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Chapter 1294

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Qin Wentian's heart trembled. From the first scene to the second scene, each scene impacted his heart.

That young man from the immortal sect, that genius from the devil sect. Who was the immortal and who was the devil?

He didn't know that Qin Wentian was at a loss. While he was at a loss, another path appeared before him. The immortal path and the devil path, one connecting to the immortal path, the other connecting to the devil path.

The struggle in his heart was even more intense compared to the first time.

However at this moment, Qin Wentian thought of Qing'er and Qingcheng. They were all immortals, and they were all in the immortal realms.

Also, many of his friends and family were all immortals. He grew up in an immortal world since young and stepped on the path of immortality.

This time around, he still followed his heart and walked on the path of immortality.

An incomparably heavy pressure suddenly bore down on him, causing him to collapse. His body fell onto the ground and rolled down the stairs. However, he soon stabilized himself and got up with great difficulty. He was still on the stairway, the Devil Mountain was still as tall as ever, towering in the sky, eternally so.

"Did I return again? If I choose the devil path, would I arrive at the Devil Mountain directly?" Qin Wentian inclined his head and had a bitter smile on his face. Most probably, things wouldn't be so simple. However, he still followed his heart and continued forward.

The Myriad Devil Sovereign was the faith of the Myriad Devil Islands, a supreme existence. It was rumored that this stairway was formed from the will of the Myriad Devil Sovereign. In that case, everything would be predestined.

Qin Wentian wasn't the only one who ascended the stairway. There were even more devil cultivators. Those devil cultivators wouldn't have the same scene as him, right? Evidently, the test of the Devil Mountain was different for each individual. From the moment he stepped on the stairway, he was already transparent to the will of the Myriad Devil Sovereign. He was an immortal, not a devil.

Qin Wentian continued walking, as though there would never be an end, never to rest. His spirit and energy were exhausted, but he still resolutely continued on. He had already stepped onto the path of the Devil Mountain. He could only advance, there was no room for retreat.

He didn't know how long he had walked. In the end, he didn't even have a trace of strength. He could only rely on his strong willpower to walk forward.

In fact, even his consciousness gradually turned blurry. It felt like he wasn't ascending the Devil Mountain but was in a dream, a dream of cultivation. In his dream, he continued to bitterly cultivate, growing stronger and stronger. The immortal realms kept changing, the Myriad Devil Islands were also changing. However, everything was fine. Immortal cultivators cultivated immortal cultivation, devil cultivators cultivated devil cultivation.

Until one day, the devil cultivators from the Myriad Devil Islands invaded the immortal realms and started a brutal massacre on a certain major power. Qin Wentian personally witnessed the annihilation of an entire sect. The devil cultivators were tyrannical and cruel, they killed in a frenzy, regardless of who they were. A major power with countless people was completely annihilated. Qin Wentian was incomparably enraged. He wanted nothing more than to slaughter all the devil cultivators, leaving none alive.

That group of devil cultivators were unbridled and tyrannical. They would kill anyone who dared to obstruct them, wreaking havoc on the Myriad Devil Islands. Qin Wentian wanted nothing more than to use his own strength to eradicate the entire Myriad Devil Islands.

Finally, the slaughter by the devil cultivators incited the anger of the immortal realms. The various peak powers of the immortal realms gathered together and started to launch an attack on the Myriad Devil Islands. They invaded the interior of the Myriad Devil Islands and a huge battle erupted. This was an incomparably cruel battle, the Myriad Devil Islands were forced to retreat unceasingly, all the way to the Devil Mountain.

An incomparably majestic war between immortals and devils ended with the immortal realms emerging victorious. The flames of war engulfed every corner of the Myriad Devil Islands.

Qin Wentian's will seemed to have transformed into a heaven and earth, able to see every corner. He saw the people of the immortal realms starting to seize the spoils of war. They ran rampant on the various devil islands, killing the rulers of the devil islands or enslaving them. They plundered all the resources on the devil islands and slaughtered the devil cultivators of the Myriad Devil Islands. They were the incarnations of justice and wanted to completely annihilate the devil cultivators of the Myriad Devil Islands.

In this scene, Qin Wentian saw the ordinary low-level Wu Xiu being easily killed. He saw an ordinary family that was originally living peacefully but they were suddenly swept into this storm of justice and were destroyed. He saw too many cruel scenes, he even saw his friends, the Blackstone Devil King and the third princess Yan Yuruo.

The Blackstone Devil King resisted and was killed in a domineering manner. Yan Yuruo survived because of her beauty but she was taken away by those incarnations of justice. Qin Wentian's countenance turned pale. His heart was pounding violently, he wanted this storm to stop.

When he saw the devil cultivators slaughtering the people of the immortal realms, he wanted nothing more than to kill them all. That was because they shared a common hatred for a common enemy. However, when he saw the slaughter, he started to doubt himself. When he saw the Blackstone Devil King and Yan Yuruo, the impact in his heart reached the peak because they were his friends. Only when such things happened to him would he feel the most intense impact.

Those ordinary devil cultivators, those innocent devil cultivators who died tragically, did they deserve to die? These immortal Wu Xiu who invaded the Myriad Devil Islands, what was the difference between them and the devil cultivators who massacred the immortal realms back then?

This scene continued. The Myriad Devil Islands were on the path of destruction, the lives of the people were truly plunged into misery and suffering. He saw the earth being dyed red with blood, he saw the immortal Wu Xiu starting to occupy the Myriad Devil Islands and divide them among themselves. After that, those victors who shared a common hatred for a common enemy started an internal war, causing a new war to erupt.

But this time around, there were no more devil cultivators. There were only internal wars between the immortal realms and Wu Xiu. More and more powers were destroyed while more rose up. This was eternal. When the wheels of history rolled by, what was left behind was only piles of corpses.

Qin Wentian was at a loss. He sighed, he doubted immortals, he doubted devils, and he doubted himself.

However at this moment, he discovered that everything was just a dream. Time seemed to have returned to the past, to the beginning of the immortal and devil war. Qin Wentian discovered that he possessed supreme strength, incomparably tyrannical, able to control the situation of the war. The experts of the immortal realms invited him to join their righteous crusade against the Myriad Devil Islands.

If it was before, he wouldn't hesitate to join this crusade. But now, he was hesitating.

Should he join the war? Should he follow the great army of the immortal realms and slaughter the Myriad Devil Islands?

He entered the Myriad Devil Islands alone and killed all the experts who fought in the immortal realms back then. After that, when he heard the pleas of countless experts, he sealed the devil wall of the Myriad Devil Islands, making it even more sturdy.

After that, he turned and departed.

Everything seemed to have returned to the past.

He, Qin Wentian, seemed to have transformed into the Myriad Devil Sovereign, doing what the Myriad Devil Sovereign did in the past, sealing the Myriad Devil Islands.

The scene collapsed, everything was like a dream. Qin Wentian stood under the blue sky, staring up at the sky. Above him, a Shadow appeared. This Shadow quietly stared at Qin Wentian as he spoke, "What did you see?"

"I saw the true nature of the cultivation world. Battles will never cease, good and evil will always exist. As long as one lives in this cultivation world, they would never be able to leave or be destroyed." Qin Wentian slowly spoke.

"Did you see immortals and devils?" The Shadow asked again.

"How can there be immortals and devils in this world?" Qin Wentian sighed.

The scene vanished as Qin Wentian's consciousness gradually returned. He was still ascending step by step, ascending the stairs. However, he discovered that his footsteps were getting lighter and lighter as his strength gradually returned to him.

Inclining his head, he could already see the light.

This stairway was no longer an endless stairway …

"Is this the Devil Mountain?" Qin Wentian stared at the stairway. He wasn't in a hurry to ascend but sat down to cultivate instead, recovering his strength bit by bit.

He discovered that three years had already passed on the Devil Mountain. He used a total of three years before he arrived here. He discovered that his cultivation base seemed to have deepened and his state of heart was different as well. He had improved by quite a bit.

As his strength gradually recovered, Qin Wentian finally stood up. He lifted his feet and walked up the stairway. Very swiftly, he arrived at the top of the Devil Mountain.

Instantly, the gazes of many landed on Qin Wentian. These people were currently sweeping the stairway leading to the devil gate, they were the guards stationed here. However, with a single glance, each and every one of them exuded a transcendent aura. In fact, Qin Wentian couldn't see through the cultivation bases of some of them.

Such a group of experts was actually holding a broom and sweeping the stairway? This was simply unimaginable. However, the truth was right before his eyes.

These people stared at Qin Wentian. Many of their eyes gleamed with sharpness.

"Who are you? Where did you come from?" A devil king coldly asked.

"Qin Wentian, I come from the immortal realms." Qin Wentian slowly spoke, not hiding anything. As the sound of his voice faded, a terrifying aura instantly bore down on Qin Wentian. After that, a raging wind gusted on him, coldness to the extreme.

"Someone from the immortal realms actually dares to ascend the Devil Mountain? Courting death." An expert stepped out, exuding a fearsome aura. Qin Wentian's eyes flashed. At this moment, a voice rang out, "Impudent."

The eyes of everyone flashed, but after that, they froze in place.

"Don't forget your identities. You guys only ascended the Devil Mountain but you don't have the qualifications to become a disciple of the Devil Mountain. You also don't have the qualifications to act against those who ascended the mountain." That voice was cold and tyrannical.

"However, is he Wu Xiu of the immortal realms?" An expert spoke unwillingly.

"Since he ascended the Devil Mountain, that means he has passed the test of the Myriad Devil Sovereign. The Myriad Devil Sovereign naturally has his reasons for guiding him up the mountain. When has it ever been your turn to act so impudently?" The cold voice rang out. After that, a middle-aged man walked out from a devil gate. His eyes were cold to the extreme as he stared at the experts here.

"You, come with me." That person stared at Qin Wentian as he spoke. Qin Wentian nodded and followed behind him, entering the devil gate. He inclined his head and stared up at the mountain, where numerous majestic devil halls could be seen.

"On the Devil Mountain, there's a Myriad Devil Hall." That expert pointed upwards as he spoke to Qin Wentian.

"You have passed the test of the Myriad Devil Sovereign, but it doesn't mean that the people of the Devil Mountain have acknowledged you as someone from the immortal realms. As for which devil hall you can enter, it still has to depend on yourself. Let's hope your luck isn't too bad." That expert pointed upwards as he spoke to Qin Wentian.

Qin Wentian shook his head with a bitter smile. He passed the test of the Myriad Devil Sovereign and came to the Devil Mountain. But this didn't mean that the people of the Devil Mountain wouldn't feel hatred towards Wu Xiu!

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