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Chapter 4447: Master, Go Die Without Worry

Lin Moyu’s voice was calm: "Rise, from now on serve with peace of mind. Whatever I promised, I’ll make happen."

Only then did Ye Yangyan slowly stand. "Understood, my lord your command is my vow unto death."

It was only after this purification and integration that Lin Moyu fully gained control of Ye Yangyan, the quasi Supre.

The quasi Supres of Chaos Child’s inner world were weaker than those from the Prival Chaos Wasteland, but still far above the level of a Perfected one.

A few days later, the blue mist around Xiao Peng finally dissipated. He opened his golden eyes, and the wings on his back had turned golden as well.

His form had changed entirely gone was anything snake like; the python was gone, leaving only the Peng.

The blood of the Golden Winged Peng was rging with his own, taking the dominant position.

The Chaos Solitary Peng was a fusion of the Golden Winged Peng bloodline and that of a serpent; part Peng, part pythons, but they favoured calling themselves Peng hence the na Chaos Solitary Peng.

The na had always been a little misleading, but now that the Golden Winged blood was awakening, driving out the serpentine ancestry, Xiao Peng fit the title at last.

He truly was solitary now the only Peng in all Prival Chaos with awakened Golden Winged Peng blood, utterly unique and alone.

Lin Moyu asked, "How do you feel?"

Xiao Peng replied, "Very good why is my power so much greater, and why do I look..."

Thanks to his Golden Winged blood, Xiao Peng not only grew stronger but nobler, such that even here, he was no longer afraid.

Lin Moyu placed a hand atop his head. "Don’t move, I’ll check."

Xiao Peng sat still for examination.

Lin Moyu’s spiritual sense swept into his soul now gleaming with golden purity, all remnants of the old Supre’s curse gone.

Even a Supre’s curse was wiped away by the revived Golden Winged blood.

Clearly, in ancient tis, the Golden Winged Peng rivaled or surpassed the Supres.

After checking, Lin Moyu confird, "Your curse has been lifted."

Xiao Peng’s eyes shone with golden light. "Really? My race is finally free?"

Lin Moyu shook his head. "You are free; your race, no. Feel within your bloodline the answer is there."

With the Golden Winged blood awakened, it now held vast inherited knowledge; a little focus let Xiao Peng understand everything.

He was disappointed; the mories of his kin weighed heavy and their greatest mission had always been to break that curse. Now, that mission and that race had vanished.

After reviewing the legacy in his blood, his expression shifted. Now he understood.

In a subdued tone, "We’re truly the descendants of the Golden Winged Peng. The ancestral blood is so potent, it’s overwritten mine I can’t rember much of the past."

"Even the ancestor’s mories are mostly gone, except a single cultivation art and one technique."

Lin Moyu replied, "Your old blood was full of impurities it was natural for the Golden Winged Peng’s to wash it out, along with the mories."

"The ancestor left no stories behind because he didn’t want future generations to repeat his mistakes. By erasing karmic entanglents, he was protecting those who’d follow."

"But mark this you are not ’your people.’ You are the only one. There will never be another Golden Winged Peng."

"Your job now is to train, let your blood return to its roots, and beco the true Golden Winged Peng."

Xiao Peng nodded. "I understand."

He felt a pang, but accepted his fate. So things, once changed, cannot be un changed; one must accept and move on.

His heart was steady he knew what he had to do.

Lin Moyu turned to the two others, "Have you two eaten your fill yet?"

They’d been gorging themselves on chaos divine water for days. At first it had obvious effects Chaos Child’s inner world grew clearly stronger, but in recent days, that progress had plateaued: changes faded, a sure sign he’d reached his limit.

But he kept drinking, as if in competition with Little Tree.

It was much the sa for Little Tree. The fastest increase in rebirths ca at the start, now it was nearly halted.

In the past ten days, the increase was all but gone. The limit had been reached.

Now his rebirth tally stood at fifty thousand over ten tis more than when he entered the Pure Land.

As the divine water was absorbed, Little Tree himself underwent strange changes. The water fused into the chaos soil, which shone with new life and even a faint blue light.

Now hearing Lin Moyu’s question, Little Tree stopped. "Master, I feel as if with a bit more strength, I could absorb the Mother Water directly."

Lin Moyu replied, "You’re right. But not yet I’ll prepare so for you later."

Little Tree understood: to get much stronger now would bring ’Dao.’ He’d then have to hide inside forever step outside, and instant doom.

Lin Moyu once again added Mother Water to a pool, filled it with chaos divine water, and stored it up. "You’ve all gotten your share. Now it’s my turn."

Little Tree perked up, "How will you do it?"

"Simple. I sow a fruit. Once I’ve died enough, activate the Cause Seeking Ring. You two then help shield from the strain."

"Hopefully, you won’t even need to help; by then, I might be strong enough on my own."

"I’ll keep watch," replied Little Tree.

"Go die without worry, Master we’ll handle the rest," said Chaos Child with odd cheer.

Lin Moyu ignored him, then activated the Ring.

"Effect without cause!"

With a thought, he began sowing his fruit: "After dying ten thousand tis, I want ten minutes without harm from the outside world."

The power of the Ring was in "making wishes" if you dread it, it made it real.

Backlash surged; Lin Moyu’s body shattered.

This was an artful sowing asking just ten minutes’ protection needed only a little causal power, aning the backlash was less. After just five deaths, the backlash faded, the Ring sparkled, the wish accomplished.

Lin Moyu exited the core through his original entry point; not even a ten thousandth of a second later, body and soul broke apart again.

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