Then—
"Boom!"
In an instant, heaven and earth froze, life and death reversed.
Dots of spiritual light gathered crazily, reforming into an intact Lin Yue.
"Lost seven-ninths of the mory..."
Lin Yue's Divine Thought scanned, sowhat confused as to why he would appear here, only rembering that he had just resurrected, only rembering that he had to restore his mory through the Heart Feather.
He opened his palm, and the ethereal Heart Feather imdiately flew out and rged into his forehead.
mory restored.
"To actually lose so much mory..."
Lin Yue took a deep breath, didn't bother with fear, and imdiately summoned the five-colored heavenly radiance, desperately flying towards Great Yong.
Only tens of thousands of miles left.
Xiahong Feng was extrely sad and angry, but there was nothing he could do, he had to charge towards Xiahou Shou at all costs, to hinder him as much as possible. He couldn't fully protect Lin Yue, and blocking in front of Lin Yue would make Xiahou Shou's Ti Freeze easier.
anwhile, Xiahou Shou swallowed a large number of Treasure Pills used to stabilize and restore his Divine Soul, trying to calm the turbulent Divine Soul caused by injuries.
Though it couldn't restore permanently lost Divine Soul, it was enough to temporarily stabilize it.
"He can resurrect nine tis... Only two are left."
A mont later, Xiahou Shou's Divine Soul, shaken by injuries, was barely cald.
He stared intently at Lin Yue who transford into a five-colored stream of light shuttling through the void, taking a deep breath.
"As long as the Human Clan can be exterminated, I don't care even if I face death!"
In the next mont, he once again split roughly fifteen percent of his Divine Soul and rged it into the arm of the Old Day's Master.
The dazzling yellow light illuminated several miles, causing ti to completely freeze.
Xiahong Feng dodged this range, but watched Xiahou Shou flying towards Lin Yue with open eyes. He slashed with all his might, but was also frozen.
Unfortunately, the Ti Freeze driven by the Old Day's Master's arm was too stable. Though his strength was great, he couldn't break it imdiately.
"Die!"
Xiahou Shou slamd out a palm, the terrifying power of dark chaos swept across.
The earth was leveled, and Lin Yue once again faced death and obliteration.
"Boom!"
Heaven and earth froze, life and death reversed.
Lin Yue resurrected once more.
"Where am I..."
He looked around in a daze, gazing at Xiahou Shou with chaotic Divine Soul aura, "Who is he... Oh right! I lost seven-eighths of my mory upon resurrection!"
In an instant, the Heart Feather flew out to rge with his forehead, restoring his mory.
"I have already died eight tis."
Lin Yue took a deep breath, without hesitation summoned the five-colored heavenly radiance, frantically flying towards Great Yong.
In the remaining one-ninth of mory, he still rembered the Ultimate Path and Heart Feather, Nine Deaths and No Self, these most important things.
But upon dying next ti, in the ninth resurrection, he would forget everything!
Even with the Heart Feather, he would need to activate it himself. Once he forgot its existence, he wouldn't know how to restore.
At the brink of life and death, Lin Yue's mind instead cooled and cald completely, his Divine Thought instantly expanded.
"Xiahou Shou's Divine Soul aura is chaotic; he takes about a breath interval from last shot to this shot, it should be calming his Divine Soul."
"There are still a hundred and ten thousand miles to Great Yong."
"It takes just over two breaths to shuttle through the void back to Great Yong, but if he strikes again in one more breath, I will die."
"Under the circumstance of forgetting everything, I won't even rember I need to return to Great Yong, no... I won't even rember how to shuttle through the void, I'm dead either way."
"I'm... I'm dood..."
In an instant, Lin Yue understood his resolution, took a deep breath, also instantly made a decision in his heart.
The activity of the Divine Thought was but an instant.
"Xiahong Feng."
Lin Yue's Divine Thought Transmission abruptly resonated in Xiahong Feng's mind: "I will soon separate from you and escape, you continue fleeing towards Great Yong; simultaneously, I will throw a Pocket World Treasure towards Great Yong. Inside are all treasures given to by the Master of Yanfu; you take these treasures and seize the chance to escape back to Great Yong."
Xiahong Feng was startled: "You..."
"I'm dood."
Lin Yue's somber voice transmitted, "Xiahou Shou understands my threat; if we escape separately, his only choice is to kill . You will certainly make it back to Great Yong alive. Use these treasures in Great Yong, it will delay for a long ti. In this period, think of a way, maybe the hope lies in the Other Shore World, or perhaps sothing else..."
Xiahong Feng clenched his fists tightly, unable to utter a single word.
He understood he could not save Lin Yue.
Other than abandoning his son like a stray dog and fleeing back to Great Yong, he could do nothing.
This sense of helplessness had persisted for tens of thousands of years, yet even now, it remained unchanged.
"Yue'er... it's my incompetence..."
Xiahong Feng trembled all over, "Don't worry, I will certainly kill Xiahou Shou in the future, slay every Demon Clan..."
"It's nothing." Lin Yue suddenly laughed, his voice transmitted: "I am an Ancient Human Clan, even if my soul scatters, I will return to the embrace of the Beginning. Maybe it's a good thing? It's just... there's a reluctance for those people I care about..."
But he knew in his heart.
What 'returning to the embrace of the Beginning' truly ant, the Master of Yanfu had already explained.
This is not resurrection, just because the Ancient Human Clan was created by the Beginning using its Divine Power as a seed. Once the soul scatters, it will return to the Beginning and beco part of its origin.
But what can he do?
He had long ceased to fear death; at this mont, the choice naturally beca more significant than living.
"By the way."
Lin Yue suddenly transmitted, "As my father, please go to Prince Xia Mansion and see my family waiting for , help apologize."
"Yue'er..." tears filled Xiahong Feng's eyes, his heart bleeding.
In an instant, Lin Yue was ready, transmitted: "It's ti to part; after you get the items, make sure to take them back to Great Yong; never let Xiahou Shou obtain the Ultimate Divine Artifact within you."
After the fleeting transmission of Divine Thought, he took one last look at Great Yong, less than a hundred thousand li away; a Golden Pearl appeared in his hand, and he prepared to throw the Pocket World Treasure towards Great Yong.
At that mont —
"Seventeenth Brother."
A familiar voice suddenly echoed in Lin Yue's heart.
"Second Brother?" Lin Yue was slightly startled.
In no ti, the boundless heavens of Eternal Night suddenly froze completely.
In this infinite realm, only the mind could remain active.
The Second Prince in a wheelchair appeared before Lin Yue.
He silently looked at Xiahong Feng, at Xiahou Shou, seemingly already comprehending the current situation, his eyes brimming with a hint of mournful sorrow.
"Second Brother, do you have a way to block Xiahou Shou?" Lin Yue asked.
This was the mind realm of the Second Prince; only those communicating with him could activate their minds, while reality was completely frozen.
"I cannot leave Great Yong." The Second Prince sighed.
"Can the Great Yong Divine Formation teleport Xiahong Feng and back to Di Hong City? Like last ti." Lin Yue couldn't help but ask.
"Last ti the Great Yong Divine Formation was intact; now only Jingzhou remains; it's impossible to break the boundary for a Great Movent..."
The Second Prince shook his head slightly and said, "Now only the Void Worm Hole at the border of Great Yong can allow you to directly escape back to Great Yong."
Lin Yue fell silent for a mont, then said: "Second Brother, I can't go back. I need at least two breaths to return, but Xiahou Shou could act in just about one breath, leaving only one chance to resurrect... No, there's no opportunity left. If I die again, I'll lose all mory; you understand."
He took a deep breath, looking at the Second Prince, "At least let Xiahong Feng take the treasures given to by the Master of Yanfu back to Great Yong; there'll still be a sliver of hope."
The Second Prince remained silent for a while, then softly said: "You still have a sliver of hope."
"A sliver of hope?" Lin Yue was startled.
"So years ago, your Yu Shiqi from North Garden Mountain ca out; now only she possesses the ability to steal from heaven, to deceive the Demon Clan and sneak into North Garden Mountain."
The Second Prince looked at him, "She brought out a treasure from North Garden Mountain. I can deliver it to you through Heart Phase; that's your only hope for survival, just that..."
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