Crash!
Crash!
Yang Tian and Hua Wuqing ignited their life force, soul, cultivation, and destiny, transforming into the most terrifying strike in an instant.
The strike was directed at Flower Dance.
Even if Flower Dance possessed strong and sacred Demon Breath, she would be bloodied by this attack.
Moreover, she really didn’t want to fight Yang Tian.
She anxiously said, "Hua Wuqing, stop imdiately, this is an issue between you and , it has nothing to do with Yang Tian!"
"If I can’t have it, you can’t either!"
Hua Wuqing’s cold voice echoed.
Then, Flower Dance was shattered by the strike, both her life and soul were destroyed instantly.
When everything cald down, there was no sign of Hua Wuqing, Flower Dance, and Yang Tian in the sky.
"Big brother is dead..."
Lan Huling said with a pale face.
Ling Ying, Eliza, and Wu Zetian had collapsed. They knew the power after Spirit Breaking ant an eternity of never being reborn, their souls becoming re remnants, drifting in the Seven Realms.
"Hua Wuqing is dead, Flower Dance is dead too, who will take care of us..."
All the won said with pale faces.
......
Yang Tian slowly regained consciousness surrounded by darkness.
He looked around, still seeing boundless darkness.
"Where is this place?"
Yang Tian murmured to himself.
But no one answered.
Ever since the battle when Hua Wuqing burned her and Yang Tian’s life force, soul, cultivation, and destiny, his remnant soul fell into this infinite void.
He didn’t know what awaited him.
All he knew was his remnant soul drifted aimlessly in the void.
"Yang Tian..."
Suddenly, a crisp voice sounded.
Yang Tian looked up and saw a beam of light shining in front of him, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Is it Flower Dance or Hua Wuqing?"
After all, both won were dead, only remnant souls remained.
He didn’t know where they had drifted.
"Yang Tian, is that you here..."
Another crisp voice echoed, very ethereal.
"It’s not Flower Dance, nor Hua Wuqing... it’s Wang Ying!"
Yang Tian recognized the crisp call as Wang Ying.
But wasn’t Wang Ying sent elsewhere? How could she be here?
Yang Tian felt puzzled.
"Yang Tian, it’s us!"
Another crisp voice ca out, very close.
And Yang Tian recognized it was Liu Shi.
"Liu Shi, where are you?"
Yang Tian used his last breath to shout.
"Over here, Yang Tian is over here!"
Excited voices sounded, and soon, Yang Tian felt four strong Spiritual Breaths coming towards him, which puzzled him: weren’t Guo Jing and the others ordinary people? How did they possess such strong Spiritual Breaths?
Soon, a light enveloped him.
He clearly saw four won slowly approaching him, none other than Guo Jing, Wu Yue, Liu Shi, and Wang Ying.
"How did you co here..."
Yang Tian wanted to call out.
But he found that his last remnant soul was exhausted, finally falling into silence.
"We found Yang Tian, take him back."
Guo Jing’s voice resonated.
Soon after, a warm light enveloped Yang Tian’s remnant soul.
Yang Tian’s remnant soul then fainted.
......
Yang Tian didn’t know how much ti had passed. When he opened his eyes, he saw an icy, transparent crystal lamp hanging above.
The light was sowhat intense, hurting Yang Tian’s eyes.
As he adapted to his surroundings, he found himself lying on a crystal bed.
"Where am I? Haven’t I died?"
Yang Tian struggled to sit up, only to find his body covered in silver needles of various sizes.
Moreover, he clearly felt his body was very stiff, completely unable to control himself.
But a warmth surged within, and Yang Tian eventually managed to sit up with difficulty.
"Is this my body?"
Yang Tian froze.
Because he found his body incredibly fat, like a pig, with hairy thighs and a belly so large it obscured the view of his lower body.
"This is not my body!"
Yang Tian attempted to stand but found himself extrely weak.
Soon, he grew anxious.
For he could feel no Spiritual Breath fluctuation, couldn’t even activate his Divine Sense to check for a Dantian inside. But he was sure this wasn’t his body; neither was this body a Cultivator, lacking Spiritual Breath and Dantian.
"How did I co to be here? Where exactly is this place?"
Yang Tian’s mind suddenly conjured up the voices of Guo Jing, Wu Yue, Liu Shi, and Wang Ying.
"After Spirit Breaking, my final remnant soul drifted in the universe. Was it the four won who found ? Did they bring here?"
Yang Tian struggled to stand and surveyed the room.
The room contained chairs, a table, a computer, a television, all crafted from crystal.
They all emitted a divine aura like fragrance, soothing the soul.
He leaned on the table and walked towards the opposite mirror.
When he saw his reflection, he was visibly stunned: "This is not !"
In the mirror stood a fat young man.
The man’s face was pale, like a bloodless corpse never seeing sunlight, having a nose, eyes, mouth, ears, just like a human. But clearly, this body was a sickly waste.
"Where on earth is this? Jingjing, where are they?"
Yang Tian cried out.
Clack!
The door was pushed open, and two won walked in, dressed in pure white dresses, very innocent and adorable, resembling goddess-like figures on earth.
"Young Master Yang, you’re awake..."
They exclaid upon seeing Yang Tian.
Seeing Yang Tian unsteady, the two won quickly approached, politely supporting him.
"Where is this place? Who are you?"
Yang Tian instinctively asked.
"This is Gelo Continent, we are the maids of Divine Lady Guo Jing."
The two ladies quickly replied.
"Gelo Continent?"
Yang Tian paused, then heard the term "Divine Lady Guo Jing" from them, could it be Guo Jing and the others were sent to this Gelo Continent, and Guo Jing beca the Divine Lady here?
Is this still the Human Realm?
As if understanding Yang Tian’s thoughts, the two won spoke: "This is no longer the Human Realm; it is the Divine Realm."
"Divine Realm?"
Yang Tian was suddenly shaken.
How did he end up in the Divine Realm?
Were Guo Jing, Wu Yue, Liu Shi, and Wang Ying also sent to the Divine Realm?
Thinking of this, he anxiously said: "Where is Guo Jing? Take to her imdiately!"
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