There was an ancient mountain range ten thousand kilometers away from the Holy Emperor's Empire of the Tian Yuan Continent. Today, a violet streak of light suddenly appeared on the horizon. Like a violet comet, it shot through the sky extremely quickly and vanished into the depths of the mountain range in a short while.
The violet streak of light was Jianchen. Jianchen flew through the air on a violet sword that was over ten meters long. Beside him, the Heavenly Enchantress in a violet dress walked through the air as if she was taking a stroll. The space around her gently trembled and constantly changed. Visible ripples of space appeared beneath her feet. With each step, she seemed to be teleporting across a great distance. She was no slower than Jianchen.
The Heavenly Enchantress' strength had already surpassed the Holy Emperor's, having reached the Origin realm. Moreover, her use and control of space had surpassed regular Receival experts.
Jianchen was not surprised at all by the Heavenly Enchantress' rapid growth. Ignoring the yin and yang energy around the Yinyang Saint Rock that he and the Heavenly Enchantress had absorbed, just Xiao Bao alone was enough to bring the Heavenly Enchantress a great fortune.
Xiao Bao possessed the Innate Chaotic Body, which was extremely rare even in the Immortals' World. As the mother of the Innate Chaotic Body, the Heavenly Enchantress was blessed by the world, so her path of cultivation would be smooth and smooth. If she did not die along the way, she would definitely become an emperor.
This emperor was not the Holy Emperor of the Tian Yuan Continent, but the Immortal Emperor of the Immortals' World.
As a matter of fact, Jianchen suspected that the Heavenly Enchantress was able to bypass the seal and reach the Origin realm from the Holy Emperor in this sealed world because of Xiao Bao.
Although the seal that prevented everyone from reaching the Origin realm was extremely powerful, it was flawed as well. It could not trap him and Xiao Bao who cultivated the Chaotic Body, nor could it trap Tie Ta, the war god of the Hundred Races, or Xiao Jin or Xiao Ling, who possessed innate spiritual bodies born from the world.
Jianchen and the Heavenly Enchantress entered the depths of the mountain range. In the end, they stopped before a small wooden hut that stood at the peak of a mountain. The hut had already stood there by itself for several dozen years. It had become extremely fragile from the violent winds in the sky, like an old man in his twilight years. It creaked in the wind as if it was about to collapse.
The Ziying sword had already shrunk to a meter long and was stuck to Jianchen's back. Jianchen stood beside the Heavenly Enchantress and stared at the hut quietly. The Heavenly Enchantress also stared at the old hut. Her emotions were extremely mixed.
The people in the wooden house seemed to have sensed the arrival of outsiders. With a creak, the door of the wooden house slowly opened, revealing Hao Wu's figure.
He saw Hao standing inside the small door. The white suit he was wearing was slightly old, and his face was haggard. His expression revealed a deep sense of fatigue.
Even though Hao Wu's appearance had not changed much, Jianchen discovered that Hao Wu was much older than before.
"Mu 'er …" Hao Wu immediately became stunned the moment he saw the Heavenly Enchantress. His trembling voice was filled with joy and disbelief as well as mixed emotions and bitterness.
Shangguan Mu 'er immediately felt guilt and sorrow in her heart when she saw Hao Wu's haggard and haggard face, as well as the strands of white hair on his head. In the past, she had always resented Hao Wu, to the point where she was unwilling to acknowledge him as her father. This was because in her opinion, not only had Hao Wu let down her mother, but he had never given her a single day of happiness. In the end, her mother had even died because of Hao Wu, and he had never truly cared for her.
However, only after hearing what Jianchen had said did Shangguan Mu 'er suddenly realize that even though she hated Hao Wu very much, he still held a certain position in her heart. After all, he was her father, as well as her only family in the world.
However, Haowu's position in Shangguan Mu 'er's heart was nothing compared to her hatred for him. She could not forgive him at all. The reason why she had come this time was because the short period of time before the World of Forsaken Saints' next invasion might be the last period of time they would have together.
After the next battle, the Heavenly Enchantress and Hao Wu might cease to exist. Perhaps she could survive with her strength at the Origin realm, but it was extremely likely that Hao Wu would vanish from the world.
"Father …" Shangguan Mu 'er said with difficulty. Her voice trembled slightly. At that moment, she was filled with mixed feelings. Even she did not know what she was feeling.
Hao Wu became stunned when he heard the word 'father'. His body began to tremble violently as two streams of murky tears flowed uncontrollably from his eyes.
"Mu 'er, you're finally willing to call me father," Hao Wu was emotional. Hao Wu was overjoyed. At that moment, he felt like he was in a beautiful dream because he had looked forward to hearing Shangguan Mu 'er call him father for many years already. As a matter of fact, he had even treated it as an extravagant hope in the end.
Shangguan Mu 'er gently bit her lip and said nothing. She shifted her gaze from Hao Wu to the wooden hut behind him. As she slowly raised her right hand, a vast and terrifying energy immediately surged out. It condensed into the Zither of the Demonic Cry in a single moment, and she began to play it gently.
The sound of the zither was light, but it was also rather heavy. Every single note seemed to possess a boundless charm, able to pierce through all obstructions and enter the soul.
Jian Chen could tell that it was similar to the Soothing Melody that had been used to soothe the Changyang ancestor's soul on Three Saint Island, but it was slightly different. When the melody reached his ears, he actually felt like his soul had been affected, making him extraordinarily calm at that moment. A comfortable feeling appeared from the depths of his soul as if the melody possessed the miraculous ability to heal the soul.
Jian Chen was shocked. Wounds to the soul were the most troublesome injuries. Any heavenly resource that could heal wounds to the soul was priceless. They were extremely rare, yet the Heavenly Enchantress was able to achieve such a miraculous effect with just her zither. He found this unbelievable.
At the same time, Jianchen could sense that the music had various other effects aside from healing wounds to the soul. Just listening to it was extremely beneficial to the soul.
Very soon, the music dispersed, and the song ended. The Zither of the Demonic Cry vanished from Shangguan Mu 'er's hands. At the same time, the eyelids of Zaar Caiyun who had been unconscious for many years actually twitched gently.
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