Moreover, although a short ti passed within the arena, for Ethan Smith, it felt like an extrely lengthy era had elapsed.
This direct dream-entering cultivation had a powerful sense of realism, so much so that his complete Divine Soul required restraint to maintain self-preservation.
After Ethan Smith split his soul, he completely rged into it.
The nearly twenty overlapping dreamscapes made him question whether he was experiencing a ntal breakdown.
He even forgot why he was there, forgot everything within Heavenly Sin.
This was the consequence of soul-splitting; at this mont, Ethan Smith couldn’t even protect his original self.
Ethan Smith.
A voice suddenly appeared in the dream world.
Ethan Smith? Who is that? Such a familiar na.
In those twenty dreamscapes, almost everyone showed an expression of confusion.
Each of them tried hard to rember, but no matter what, they forgot who the erging voice belonged to.
"Ethan Smith..."
It’s uncertain how much ti passed before the voice reerged.
It seed like a seed of mory began to sway, a blurred image appeared in Ethan Smith’s mind.
The figure, alongside his chaotic mory, started piecing together more clearly.
Despite the chaotic dreamscape he faced now, he continued to reconstruct his most profound mories.
"This is not !"
A strong will surged forth, directly summoning Ethan Smith’s split soul away.
Emily...
At this mont, in the Fourth Layer, a glimr returned to Ethan Smith’s eyes as he gazed at the woman before him with a playful smile.
Tears welled up in Ethan Smith’s eyes, unable to stop from flowing.
"I’m sorry, Emily, I lost you again."
"Didn’t you find ?"
Emily Taylor’s face was slightly pale, but it couldn’t conceal her current joy.
She pushed Ethan Smith to the ground, her vivid red lips pressed onto his.
"Emily, why are you here?"
Until they were both breathless, Emily Taylor finally let go.
"Ethan Smith..."
She smiled at Ethan Smith, her soft, jade-like hand gently resting by his lips.
She slowly stood up, with a gentle motion, her snow-white long skirt slipped down.
Ethan Smith, will you marry ?
Tears glistened in Emily Taylor’s eyes, as she solemnly asked Ethan Smith.
"I will, Emily."
Ethan Smith looked at the almost perfect form, his expression slightly bewildered.
A sudden fear gripped him; fear that this was yet another dream.
Once he woke up, everything would turn into emptiness.
Before he could finish speaking, Ethan Smith felt himself being enveloped by warmth.
This was a mont he had longed for in his dreams, where everything fell into place naturally.
Ethan Smith held Emily Taylor tightly, afraid that it would all beco a fleeting dream.
Beside them, a huge tombstone bore a glaring blood-red ’Four’.
It’s unknown how long it took before Ethan Smith fell into a deep sleep, perhaps his most restful slumber since embarking on the Path of Cultivation.
The Curse Seal power from the tombstone erged on his body, then gradually protruded.
Oddly, the Curse Seal did not turn him into void, but instead lifted him, sending Ethan Smith out of Heavenly Sin.
During this sleep, it felt like ti and space lost their aning for Ethan Smith.
Countless blurry mories struck in his sleep, despite his Divine Soul returning to his body.
But the aftermath of soul-splitting left him with many dream mories not his own.
If it weren’t for Emily’s call, perhaps he would never have returned.
"Heavenly Sin?"
Aleister stared closely at the nearly perfect woman before her, instinctively gripping her sword.
Beside her, Jaquan Martinez showed an astonished expression; he had seen Emily Taylor before.
Yet, the present Emily Taylor felt just like when facing Heavenly Sin.
Even more unfathomable; each of his cells trembled.
She placed Ethan Smith down and left a gentle kiss in front of him before leaving.
"Watch over him, when your Realm advances, I’ll allow you to challenge again."
A faint voice remained, and the next mont Emily Taylor had completely vanished.
"Turns out she knew beforehand, she rely held back; to her, we might be nothing but insignificant ants."
Sithur Fatty said with a bitter smile.
At the Void beside them, a Curse Seal from the tombstone erged, and Ken Middleton stepped out.
He had utilized the Temporal Hall’s power to restore fourfold of the Curse Seal’s strength.
And when his lifespan ended, he beca part of the Curse Seal.
In his last monts, he dared to use four strands of its power.
To save the lives of Jaquan Martinez, Sithur Fatty, Aleister, and Azure Cloud.
Originally thought to fool the heavens, now it all seed laughable.
Heavenly Sin’s power simply could not be shaken by their current Realm.
"Perhaps we stayed due to Ethan Smith; who’d have thought Emily Taylor was Heavenly Sin’s target this ti. The strongest Bloodline of Immortal Emperor Taylor, her life destined for endless redemption..."
Ken Middleton said with a bitter smile.
The power of Heavenly Sin’s Curse Seal had not only reincarnated him but also awakened sealed mories in the Ghost World, recalling everything from before.
"When he wakes, who knows what sort of despair he’ll face..."
Ken Middleton fell silent, as he was the one closest to Heavenly Sin’s power.
Feeling its strength so palpably.
Aleister picked up Ethan Smith and silently turned away.
"Do you think this woman has ill intentions towards Ethan Smith?"
Sithur Fatty cautiously asked.
"Rest assured, since Emily Taylor entrusted Aleister, she must have her reasons. What are your plans next?"
Ken Middleton asked everyone.
"Originally, I was approaching the end of the Five Decays of Heaven and Man, but just now found my Lifespan seems to have returned to my youth. I’ll begin my journey!"
Azure Cloud laughed heartily; the Five Decays of Heaven and Man mark the end of a cultivator’s lifespan.
Even Immortal Emperors cannot escape it, yet now his Lifespan was extended, though he couldn’t understand why; perhaps it was Heavenly Sin’s reward.
"Look, my Heaven Path Umbrella seems to have changed too; the Heavenly Sin Curse Imprint has appeared, combined with its original Rune, this artifact just beca priceless. I’m heading back to consult my father."
Sithur Fatty was equally delighted.
The Heaven Path Umbrella, apex among magical artifacts, had transford after being washed by the Curse Seal’s power.
This artifact’s transformation ant a world of change.
"What about you, Jaquan Martinez?"
Ken Middleton asked with a smile.
"Next ti I face it, I’ll certainly be stronger, and you, Ken Middleton, we must have a duel soday."
Jaquan Martinez said coolly.
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