Chapter 535
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Chapter 535: Parting Life and Death
Looking at the Yin Gathering Fairy lying on the ground,
Chen Shan suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart.
As the saying goes, “Once bitten by a snake, one is afraid of a rope for ten years.”
After experiencing the previous events, he now felt a headache whenever he saw a woman, especially a beautiful one; there wasn’t a good one among them!
Chen Shan struggled internally for a moment, then turned his gaze to Ye Tianxin and said,
“Ye Tianxin, don’t you want a woman? There’s one right here…”
“I don’t want her; I only want my Ling’er…”
As Ye Tianxin spoke, her eyes turned red.
Chen Shan sighed, thinking to himself, “If I don’t go to hell, who will?” He then picked up the Yin Gathering Fairy, intending to take her back to Yunchuan City for treatment…
As he held her,
a faint fragrance wafted into his nose,
combined with the soft, boneless touch…
which made Chen Shan feel a strange sensation.
After all, he was a man,
and he had all the normal desires a man should have.
Now that he had a beauty in his arms, it was hard not to think about it…
“Let’s go back to Yunchuan first!”
Chen Shan thought to himself,
then tightened his arms,
bringing the Yin Gathering Fairy’s body closer to him.
…
At the same time,
inside the Immortal Tomb.
After Lin Feng entered the void crack, he found himself in a vast white world.
Just as he was extending his consciousness to observe carefully, a voice filled with the weight of time suddenly came to his ears:
“You’ve come!”
“Huh?”
Lin Feng’s body trembled.
Could there be someone else in this tomb?
“Why did you come to find me?”
At this moment, the ancient voice rang out again.
Lin Feng took a deep breath and quickly flew toward the direction of the voice, eventually arriving in front of a massive sword monument!
What is a sword monument?
It is a monument forged from a sword!
And beneath the giant sword monument,
there was a man in white holding a woman in colorful clothing, half-leaning against the sword monument.
The man in white had red lips and white teeth, with sword-like brows, exuding an air of superiority as if he were the only one in the world. His eyes were particularly sharp, resembling the sharpest sword in the mortal realm!
The woman in colorful clothing was also stunningly beautiful.
Her skin was like condensed snow, her features delicate and exquisite, and her colorful clothes fluttered without wind, as if a celestial maiden had descended from the heavens…
“You shouldn’t have come!”
The man in white seemed not to see Lin Feng, only lowering his head to look at the woman in his arms, his eagle-like eyes filled with pain and complexity.
The woman in colorful clothing lay quietly in his embrace, silent as if she were asleep.
“If only you hadn’t come to find me…”
Tears finally flowed from the man’s eyes as he murmured:
“I, Bai Shanyuan, do not fail the world, yet I have only failed you…”
At this moment,
Lin Feng realized that the woman in colorful clothing was already dead…
Or rather,
both of them were dead!
This scene was likely just a reenactment of a moment from the past!
Suddenly,
heavy snow began to fall from the white sky.
Snowflakes fell one after another,
turning the hair of the man in white and the woman in colorful clothing white.
“A sword traverses the mortal realm, looking back at the mountains and rivers, yet it is autumn.”
“Life and death parting in the snow, this life can be considered to share white hair.”
The man in white smiled sadly.
Then,
the scene before Lin Feng suddenly rippled.
When Lin Feng looked again,
there was no longer any sign of the man in white or the woman in colorful clothing; all that remained were two skeletons leaning against each other…
Lin Feng stepped forward to examine them,
discovering a scroll made from the skin of an ancient beast beside the skeletons…
It recorded the life story of the man in white and some details about the woman in colorful clothing!
The man in white was named Bai Feiyu, known as the Sword Sovereign in White, born in the mid-ancient era and died in the late ancient era.
The woman in colorful clothing was named Murong Qian’er, the beloved of Bai Feiyu!
During the ancient calamity,
Murong Qian’er did not want Bai Feiyu to get involved in the affairs of the divine clan…
But Bai Feiyu, concerned for the world, resolutely fought for humanity,
while Murong Qian’er went to find Bai Feiyu, only to die on the way…
At that time,
Bai Feiyu was surrounded by powerful beings from the Demon God Clan and was severely injured. Upon hearing of his beloved’s tragic death, he was heartbroken and, dragging his wounded body, established this tomb and sat down to meditate!
“What is love in this world? It first teaches life and death to be bound!”
Lin Feng sighed.
Although he felt a deep sense of loss, he did not dwell on it too much but shifted his gaze to the massive sword monument before him!
Sword intent!
A very strong sword intent!
Lin Feng sensed a sword intent from the monument that was different from his own.
His sword intent emphasized stopping killing with killing, the supreme path of slaughter.
Yet the sword intent within this monument was very peaceful, like a saint’s sword,
a saint cares for the world,
drawing the sword not to kill, but to save!
To kill one person is to save many!
“This path is somewhat different from mine, but there are many aspects I can learn from.”
“After all, the sea can hold a hundred rivers; those who are accommodating are great. Among three people, there must be a teacher for me!”
Lin Feng sat down cross-legged on the spot, closing his eyes to contemplate.
If someone were present at this moment,
they would notice that the originally ancient and dull sword monument suddenly flickered with a soft light, enveloping Lin Feng’s body, causing him to float in mid-air.
…
Time flew by,
and in the blink of an eye, three days had passed.
Inside the Immortal Tomb,
Lin Feng still had his eyes slightly closed, showing no signs of waking,
but upon closer inspection,
one could see that Lin Feng’s entire aura had changed.
If he was previously a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, now he was a sheathed sword, all his sharpness and edge contained within!
In addition,
the massive sword monument’s light gradually dimmed, and several cracks faintly appeared on the monument, as if it were about to shatter!
…..
While Lin Feng was contemplating the sword path,
outside the void crack,
the martial artists from various forces in the Ten Thousand Mountains were also becoming restless.
They had waited long enough, and the void crack showed no signs of healing; this could very well be a great opportunity!
“Master Yao, did you find anything after going back to the valley to consult the ancient texts?”
Feng Lingxiao looked at Yao Simiao and asked.
As soon as these words were spoken,
the gazes of the others in the room all turned to Yao Simiao.
Although the Medicine King Valley was not very powerful, it had a long-standing heritage.
There were some ancient texts in the valley that were not accessible to outsiders!
Three days ago,
after they discovered this void crack,
Yao Simiao returned to the valley to study the ancient texts and came back today.
“According to the ancient texts, our Ten Thousand Mountains used to be an ancient battlefield, so I suspect this crack is a legacy left by some fallen powerful being!”
Yao Simiao said slowly.
Upon hearing this, everyone in the room immediately looked toward the void crack, their faces filled with longing.
The legacy of an ancient powerful being?
This was an immense temptation for them.
The world was clearly unstable now,
with many powerful beings appearing across the country,
these powerful beings had mysterious origins and formidable strength, hanging over them like swords,
they had to quickly increase their strength,
or they might not know how they would die one day!
“If it’s a legacy of a powerful being, then let’s hurry in!”
Someone said excitedly.
“Yes! This is a great opportunity, it means our Ten Thousand Mountains are about to rise!”
Another person quickly nodded in agreement.
“No! This is just my speculation; it’s still uncertain whether it’s true. If we rashly dive in and get caught in the chaotic flow of the void, what then?”
Yao Simiao shook his head.
He had a vague feeling that things were not that simple.
If it were truly the opportunity of an ancient powerful being, there would have been signs beforehand, but this void crack seemed to have appeared out of nowhere.
……
