This was an immortal-like palace that seemed to be situated on an ancient mountain peak.
Starlight cascaded down, adding a touch of misty luster to the palace. In front of a pavilion, two figures could be seen. Just a single glance at them was enough to imprint their silhouettes into one's mind, unable to be erased.
These two silhouettes were a pair of lovers. Although the man didn't have a peerlessly handsome appearance, his manly aura was rarely seen in the world. Just by standing there quietly, he gave people the feeling that he was a lofty mountain. However, at this moment, his eyes were as deep and gentle as water.
Beside him, a beautiful woman lightly leaned on his shoulder. This woman seemed to be enveloped by a faint halo of light, incomparably resplendent. Although she was dressed casually, it couldn't mask the magnificence she exuded.
Such a pair of man and woman were like a celestial couple, residing in this immortal-like realm. It was like an eternal scene, exuding an incomparable sense of beauty.
The cry of an infant rang out. The woman hurriedly stood up and revealed a flawless smile to the man beside her. After that, her silhouette flickered as she directly vanished from where she stood. An instant later, she appeared beside the man with a swaddled infant in her arms. Her beautiful eyes shone with the radiance of motherly love.
"Originally, you could have ascended to the heavens to grasp the sun and moon, yet you chose to follow me to roam the world. I've let you down." The man stared at the woman who was currently in a daze. His eyes that seemed to be able to prop up the heavens and earth flickered with a hint of shame.
"What's the point of saying all this? Back then, you barged through the thirteen heavenly moats alone just for a single glance back at me. At that time, I was already destined to accompany you for life." The woman's voice was very clean and gentle, a faint smile could be seen in her eyes.
"If I knew what would happen today, I would rather not have done all those things back then." The man shook his head.
"This isn't like the you of the past. The one I like is always that indomitable spirit, the one who rebelled against the Primordial Divine Race in a fit of rage, the one who single-handedly slaughtered so many people that even immortals and demons would weep." The woman smiled, her beautiful eyes were still filled with warmth and affection.
Qin Yuanfang gazed into the distance and sighed in his heart. It was as if his edges and corners had been smoothed out.
The woman gently rested her head on his chest, placing the infant between them. She smiled, "For the sake of me and our child, you have fallen to such a state. If you want to talk about guilt, it should be me. Look at our child, in the future, he will definitely grow up to be a man of indomitable spirit, just like you, daring to wield a divine weapon, asking the heavens, asking the heavens, asking the heavens, asking the heavens, asking the heavens, who will rise and fall?"
"Wentian, ask the heavens." The man mumbled. After that, he smiled. "Let our child be named Wentian."
A brilliant light flashed in the eyes of the woman as she lightly nodded her head. Playing with the baby in her arms, she smiled and spoke, "In the future, if you are mediocre, I hope that you will live an ordinary life. But if you are able to support the Heavens and Earth, I hope that you will be able to seize the fortune of the Nine Heavens, control the sun, moon and stars, trample over the vast mountains and rivers, trample over the Immortal Fiendgod Race."
"Do you really think so?" The man turned around and looked at the woman as he asked softly.
"Mhm." The woman still nodded gently.
"Fine, I will give everything I have to him." The man calmly spoke, as though he didn't know that his casual words would cause a huge commotion.
The woman's body violently trembled, but she soon regained her composure. A teardrop flowed down her face, landing on the face of the infant. An innocent smile appeared on the face of the infant as he stretched his little hands out to grab at the air. He had no idea that his birth had caused his parents to make a decision.
A resplendent light abruptly flashed, illuminating the entire palace. The woman slowly struggled free from the man's embrace. Her body radiated a boundless multicolored light, resembling a goddess from the Nine Heavens. That kind of radiance was comparable to the light of the sun and moon.
Bathed in the light, the woman seemed to be clad in a layer of resplendent robes. She had a crown on her head, and at this moment, she exuded a demonic sense of beauty. This kind of demonic beauty caused people to not dare to look directly into her eyes.
The man trembled violently when he saw this scene. He wanted to speak, but the woman only laughed, "Since you have already made your decision, I naturally have to accompany you. Even if I have to be consigned to eternal damnation, I don't care. I only hope that our child can truly stand tall in the heavens and earth, and not rely on our light. Yuanfeng, you can do it, right?"
The woman's smile was incomparably demonic. At this moment, she seemed to have transformed back into that woman who exuded magnificence through the generations. Qin Yuanfeng stared at her in a daze. An instant later, an incomparably resolute smile flickered in his eyes. After that, his body similarly radiated a boundless radiance, as though a wisp of life flame was ignited above his head.
This wisp of flame seemed to want to incinerate his life, his blood. The aura emanating from that wisp of flame seemed to be able to pierce through the heavens. The two of them stared at each other, smiling calmly. All their blessings and hopes would be left for the infant between them.
At this moment, a figure flashed over. This person was clad in black, and when he saw the scene before him, he knelt on the ground as tears instantly flowed down his face. He shouted in a loud voice, "Master, Madam, why must you do this?"
"Uncle Black, you should have heard our conversation earlier. If he is mediocre, let him live an ordinary life. Never allow him to borrow my light. The son of I, Qin Yuanfeng, has to depend on himself to stand tall in the heavens and earth. Right now, the only people who know that I have a son are you all. Bring him away, don't let others know that he is my son."
The man calmly spoke. The light radiating from him and the beautiful woman before him seeped into the infant's body.
The two of them stared at each other, their gazes filled with boundless emotions. The infant between them was the crystallization of their love. They would give everything they had to him. This was the continuation of their lives.
At this moment, a tear flowed down from the eyes of the man and the woman. Similarly, the face of the figure kneeling on the ground was already filled with tears. He knew what was going to happen next.
This was the endpoint of this memory. It was as though someone had forcefully stripped away the last part of the memory.
"BOOM!" The aura radiating from Qin Wentian suddenly turned chaotic. Within the boundary monument of the Immortal Martial Realm, his eyes abruptly opened. Unknowingly, there was actually a teardrop at the corner of his eyes.
The gazes of everyone within the boundary monument were all focused on Qin Wentian. The astral energy circulating around him, as well as the chaotic aura, seemed to be in an extremely unstable state. They were all bewildered, what happened when Qin Wentian was cultivating? Why would such a situation occur?
"Father, mother." Qin Wentian mumbled in his heart. The scenes earlier were deeply imprinted in his mind, he was unable to forget them. He could finally confirm that the man in the memories of the tiny astral-being was none other than his father. He had also finally seen his mother.
They were so beautiful, so extraordinary. The man who dared to betray the Primordial Divine Race and slaughtered so many immortals and devils that they wept was his father. The woman who resembled a goddess from the nine heavens was his mother.
They entrusted everything to him, hoping that he would be able to rely on his own strength to stand tall between the heavens and earth, trampling over all immortals and devils.
Qin Wentian wanted to continue watching what happened exactly. He wanted to know what his parents had done for him. He also wanted to know what kind of power could force his extraordinary parents into such a predicament, to the point where they had to force Uncle Black to bring him away.
Just from this memory, Qin Wentian could see the soul-stirring story behind his parents. How hateful, he could only see this much.
At this moment, the suspicions Qin Wentian had towards his parents had completely vanished into thin air.
"What happened to you?" A crisp voice drifted over. Only then did Qin Wentian sober up. His aura gradually stabilized as he glanced at Lou Bingyu who was beside him.
Lou Bingyu couldn't imagine that Qin Wentian would actually have tears in his eyes. Such a young man was strong, confident, and forgiving. What kind of pain must he have experienced for him to have tears in his eyes?
"It's nothing." Qin Wentian emotionlessly replied. After which, he closed his eyes and continued his cultivation. Very swiftly, a terrifying astral energy gushed forth from his body.
Lou Bingyu stood there dumbfounded. Her beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of disappointment. After which, she walked away and similarly sat cross-legged on the ground, beginning her cultivation. After some time, resplendent astral light circulated around Lou Bingyu's body, causing the eyes of the spectators to tremble. Lou Bingyu could actually see the astral energy within the boundary stele?
Once again, Qin Wentian sent his will into the tiny Astral-Being, delving deeper and deeper into it. After which, he gathered a large amount of Astral Energy and blasted it towards another fragment of the astral being, unceasingly bombarding it with attacks.
This time around, the astral fragment seemed to be even more stable than before. The endless astral energy was completely devoured by it, yet it still had no way to unlock the astral memories. However, Qin Wentian really wanted to know what his parents had experienced. Now that he had borrowed the power of the boundary stele, he had this chance. If it was any other time, given his current cultivation base, he wouldn't even be able to activate these memory fragments.
After a long time, the astral fragment was finally unlocked. Qin Wentian's consciousness abruptly exploded as a surge of terrifying memories gushed into his mind, forcefully jolting Qin Wentian's consciousness back. The glow of the tiny Astral-Being dimmed as it fell silent once more.
However, at this moment, some additional memories appeared in Qin Wentian's mind. However, these weren't the memories of his parents. Rather, it was a diagram with many scenes engraved on it.
"Fiendgod Body Refinement Art." Four words floated in Qin Wentian's mind. Fiendgod Body Refinement Art. This was an extremely powerful cultivation art that used fiendgod energy to refine one's body.
It was very obvious that this cultivation art was left behind in the deep layers of memory fragments. This was a cultivation art that Qin Wentian's father had left behind for him when he reached a certain level of strength. But now, it had been unlocked by him in advance.
"Fiendgod Body Refinement Art can be cultivated at the same time as the Fiendgod Heaven Suppression Art. Complementing each other, I will be able to attain an even more heaven-defying cultivation art." Qin Wentian understood his father's good intentions. The tiny Astral-Being and the vast amount of memories he had left behind for him were truly treasures.
At this moment, Qin Wentian's state of mind was even more resolute than before. Those two shocking silhouettes, as well as their conversation, were things he would never be able to forget!
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