Capítulo 745: Chapter 288: Severing Past Affairs
In the silent and pitch-black cosmic starry sky, everyone’s eyes were dull as they stared at Xuantian, watching the rune longsword that kept flashing golden light.
Li Qingming chuckled and slowly walked up to Xuantian’s side, saying, “Fellow Daoist, how co I’ve never seen this longsword in your possession before?”
After calming his breath a bit, Xuantian said with dim eyes, “Qingming, you jest! This ‘Tao Rune Magic Sword’ was passed on to by my master at his last monts. According to my master, this sword was originally from the Puppet Domain’s Creation Ancestor, and it’s quite a decent Innate Treasure!”
“A decent Innate Treasure? Not bad?” As soon as Xuantian finished speaking, Long Xuhu scread in shock, “Not just decent! I think it’s comparable to the Sky-Opening Divine Axe of the Pan Gu God!”
Hearing this, Li Qingming also nodded and said, “Do you all still rember the long knife I got from Scorpion City decades ago?”
As soon as he finished speaking, Man Niu shouted excitedly, “Of course, I rember! That long knife was known as a Heavenly Dao Treasure! Although I don’t know how many levels it surpasses an Innate Treasure, its matchless power is only higher, not lower than this rune longsword!”
Li Qingming smiled and said, “Man Niu, you guessed wrong this ti! This Tao Rune Magic Sword is also a genuine Heavenly Dao Treasure. It’s just that Fellow Daoist Xuantian’s cultivation is not enough to fully unleash the sword’s power. Otherwise, killing a re Xuanluo would be just a matter of reaching out! Fellow Daoist, isn’t that right?”
Xuantian did not reply but turned around to take the Creation City from Li Qingquan’s hands, his seals fluttering, and odd runes with a silvery gleam spilled from his fingertips, drifting and rging into the Creation City.
“Buzz!”
In an instant, the Creation City began to tremble violently and emitted a bright silver light, as if it was about to escape.
“Xuantian, what the hell are you doing? This Creation City is mine, forever mine! None of you should ever think of taking it from !” The Xuankong’s Primordial Spirit in Li Qingquan’s hand suddenly began to struggle fiercely, trying to break free from Li Qingquan’s control.
“Dammit, you’re just a Primordial Spirit left and still so arrogant! Be quiet!” The hot-tempered Long Xuhu stepped forward and slapped Xuankong.
Xuankong’s crimson Primordial Spirit suddenly shrank down a great deal, taking a long while to recover.
With a resentful glance at Xuantian, Xuankong said, “I will not let you off, I absolutely won’t let any of you off!”
“Whoosh!”
Just then, the silver light in the sky suddenly converged, and the form of Creation City had drastically changed.
The city, originally the size of a fist, had expanded to about ten feet in diater, complete with pavilions, palaces, and temples, a rich power of Life Rules mixed with the Space Rule Power spread wildly in all directions.
“Another Heavenly Dao Treasure!” Looking at the ten feet wide city, like a world in the palm, Long Xuhu swallowed hard and said.
Xuantian smiled, proffering the Creation City to Li Qingming, “Fellow Daoist, this saves us a trip to the chanical City in search of it. This Creation City is indeed a Creation Item left by the Puppet Ancestor! Now, it belongs to you!”
Li Qingming, without ceremony, directly stored the Creation City into his storage space and said, “Fellow Daoist, our agreent has been fulfilled! Do you plan to continue with on the Path to Heaven, or return to the Puppet Spirit Domain to start a new life?”
After a long silence, Xuantian replied, “The current Puppet Spirit Domain has long changed, no one would rember even if I returned! From now on, I shall sever all ties with my past! Fellow Daoist, I am willing to contribute to Pangu’s Great Thousand World and stand together with all of you against the Chasing Daoists!”
Li Qingming chuckled and said, “Thank you for your kindness, Fellow Daoist!”
Xuantian gave a bitter smile and replied, “Why thank , Fellow Daoist? Without you all, perhaps I would forever be encased in a puppet body, unable to erge for eons!”
Li Qingming said, “Enough with the formalities, you two!” Long Xuhu could not stand it any longer; he snatched Xuankong’s Primordial Spirit from Li Qingquan’s hands, strolled over to Xuantian, and said, “Fellow Daoist, this guy is all yours now! Kill or flay him as you will!”
Xuantian gazed at the incessantly struggling Xuankong’s Primordial Spirit in his hands and said, “In the past, the three of us brothers cultivated under our Master for countless ages, sharing a deep bond. Yet, you and Xuanluo plotted against for just a Realm Master’s position, causing my death, and turned into a puppet! Today, I will not kill you but will banish you to the Endless Abyss, to fend for yourself!”
The Endless Abyss was actually the Universe Chaos Cosmos where the Outer Heaven Demons resided, filled with demons that fed off spiritual power and True Yuan.
Although the Demon Race’s Luo Hou had been utterly obliterated, Heavenly Demons arise from all sentient beings’ evil thoughts and desires within the Universe Chaos Cosmos. So long as these desires exist, the Heavenly Demons will never perish!
Hearing Xuantian’s words, Xuankong felt a chill in his heart, and he began to struggle frantically on Xuantian’s great hand, with bright red True Yuan sprinkling from his chubby Primordial Spirit, crying, “No, you can’t do this! Junior Brother, Junior Brother, I am your Senior Brother, please spare , don’t cast into the Endless Abyss!”
Unmoved, Xuantian’s hand rhythmically moved up and down in front of the void. Monts later, a pitch-black portal appeared in front of everyone.
Piercing screams and a powerful ominous aura poured out from behind the dark portal, sending chills down everyone’s spines.
“Go then, Senior Brother! From this point forth, our grievances are dissolved!” Xuantian said calmly. With his left hand, he tossed the True Yuan-bound, stark-naked Xuankong’s Primordial Spirit into the portal, whooshing it inside.
“Ah!”
Xuankong let out a scream and then the portal vanished, leaving behind no trace.
“Phew!” Li Qingming sighed deeply and said, “With this matter settled, it’s ti we hit the road.”
Li Qingquan’s expression suddenly turned somber upon hearing this, “I wonder how Pangu’s Great Thousand World is faring now?”
His words triggered a wave of lancholy among the many Great Powers from Pangu’s Great Thousand World. They began to reminisce about the joyous tis spent in that realm, missing the familiar Heaven and Earth, and yearning for every plant and tree from that world, feeling the urge to return ho stronger than ever.
Stirred by the conversation, Li Qingming shuddered, his mind flashing with nurous figures. After a while, he turned to look at the sorrowful faces around him and said, “We have already traversed ninety percent of the Path to Heaven; I believe it would only take another century to return.”
Everyone shuddered, reflecting on the millennium-long journey on the Path to Heaven. Although ti is the least valuable to cultivators, every year seed particularly hard for Li Qingquan and the others.
“The long battles and treks are nearly concluded!”
“Indeed! On this path, we’ve traversed many Central Heaven Worlds—so heading towards extinction, others prosperous and thriving, and yet others caught up in wars! All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds, the myriad forms of life—these experiences will suffice for us to reminisce for a lifeti.”
“Indeed, those ranked among the top few Central Heaven Worlds have all had their Divine Altars toppled by us; this journey has been truly splendid!”
Everyone displayed looks of nostalgia, as if the slash of swords and the shadows of warring from this thousand-year journey flashed through their misty eyes—a panorama so bloody, yet so brilliant! (To be continued. If you like this novel, you are welco to vote for it at Qidian (qidian) with recomndation tickets and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian to continue reading.)
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