Translator: ryuxenji Editor: H2dH2mr
The woman's beautiful figure stood there. On her otherworldly face, her ethereal eyes twinkled like stars as she stared at a certain spot in the sky. She was in a daze for a long time. Only when night fell did she raise her head slightly. The corners of her red lips trembled slightly as she softly muttered, "You didn't tell me, but did you really think that I wouldn't know …"
As her voice fell, the woman's hand seals condensed, and her entire body was wrapped in runes. Then, from her chest, a smear of faint golden blood was spat out from her red lips.
"Puchi …"
This blood wrapped around the symbols. It was not ordinary blood, but essence blood.
The blood was wrapped by the rune on her delicate palm. Then, she rubbed it between her eyebrows. As the seal formed, a ray of light shot out from between the woman's eyebrows and exploded into a dazzling light on the mountain peak.
"Hualala …"
A large number of dazzling runes rippled in the air, causing the space to rustle. Those dazzling runes were obscure and complicated, emitting dazzling light that seemed both real and illusory.
This light was like the bright moon, but also like the roiling clouds of morning dew, flickering indeterminately.
However, within this light, there was a terrifying fluctuation and an unparalleled aura that intertwined with each other. In the end, it was as if a painting of the void had been pulled open in front of the mountain …
Within the scroll, there was a young boy in a small border city who had been mocked and ridiculed since he was a child.
After that, the young man sat alone on the barren mountain, enduring all the mockery and ridicule. Occasionally, he would smile, showing his indifference to all the mockery and ridicule.
The youth grew up. Occasionally, he would travel through the wilderness with a sloppy, white-haired old man. They would catch fish and roast meat, and he would smile innocently.
Under the ancient stone tablet, the young man comprehended it. In the depths of the mountain range, he was held hostage and was in great danger. In the end, he obtained the bones of the Golden-winged Great Roc.
Entering Lanling Prefecture City, entering Tianwu Academy, and venturing into the Dark Forest.
In the Stone Dragon Empire, before becoming a King, he had already slain a King!
The destruction of Tianwu Academy infuriated the young man. He brandished his sword and started a massacre before entering the Ancient Heaven Sect.
The scenes in the painting changed rapidly. The young man's life appeared before the woman's eyes, causing her to frown, smile, and feel her heart ache. She even shed tears, allowing them to flow down her cheeks.
Only a few people in this world were able to see her tears.
Originally, there was no such thing as empathy in this world. However, at this moment, this woman was able to feel it. It was as if those scenes had fused into her soul, and she was truly experiencing it herself.
In this familiar place, that boy had grown into a young man. In this familiar place, he had once caused havoc everywhere, and in the end, he had been surrounded by countless experts.
Above the void, the young man floated in midair, his pair of golden eyes were sharp and frightening. He pointed his sword and shouted, "You just want my heart. You are just afraid that my sister and my mother won't want my heart!"
After saying that, the purple-robed young man slowly put down the broadsword in his hand. He sighed slightly and looked at the sky.
The woman could feel the young man's silent anger, helplessness, worry, and longing in his eyes that could pierce through the picture scroll …
"My little sister, although I haven't met her yet, she is still my little sister. How can I not save her? Why do you have to deceive me like this?"
"First, I want my father to be with my mother and younger sister."
"Secondly, I want the Boundless Tree."
The young man's voice echoed in the painting. In the end, his eyes were filled with reluctance, disappointment, and complicated emotions.
Then, he muttered something, and the corners of his mouth curved into a bitter smile.
Looking at the sky around him, he was silent for a while, as if he was in a daze.
"Mother, sister, I think we won't be able to see each other again in this life. I have too many things that I can't accept, too many things that I can't do. Master's task, the clan's expectations, I can't accept it. Sister, in the future, please complete them for me, okay …"
The woman seemed to be able to faintly hear the young man's words.
Pain, it was very painful, it was an indescribable pain!
Hearing the purple-robed young man's words, the woman's face was covered in tears. She couldn't tell if this was an illusion or reality. She softly sobbed and waved her hand to stop him. "No, no …"
But the purple-robed young man couldn't stop her. Golden light jumped out from his body, and the golden light shined brightly. His already cracked body was once again covered in golden blood, as if his body was about to explode.
Golden light was about to seep out of his body, and the purple-robed young man's chest directly cracked open …
Golden light shot out, accompanied by mysterious runes, and supreme pressure spread out.
"Sister, you have to be good. Be filial to my parents for me, and protect my clan for me!"
As the purple-robed young man finished speaking, his right hand pierced into the crack in his chest like a claw, and a dazzling golden light burst out …
"Mother, sister, I want to see you. I want to reunite with my family, but I can't do it. Forgive me …"
A thunderous roar reverberated in the air as a faint golden and blood-red heart appeared in the purple-robed young man's palm.
This heart was beating powerfully like a drum, and it emitted a bright light. It was full of vitality, and a terrifying aura rushed into the sky …
"Sizzle …"
At this moment, blood splashed out from the purple-robed young man's chest. The blood was a faint golden color, and it was crystal clear. It was beautiful, but it looked so sad, like it was the last of its beauty …
Blood flowed out from the young man's chest, but there was a smile on his face.
At this moment, the heart in the woman's chest was beating violently, as if it was about to break out of her body.
Pain, intense pain, as if a knife was being twisted in her heart.
She felt the pain of having her heart dug out!
Tears flowed down her cheeks like torrents.
"Big brother, don't, don't …"
The eyes of the woman in green were already blood red, and her body trembled. She couldn't endure it anymore, so she let out a cry and threw herself at the scroll.
However, the mysterious runes on the talisman soon dissipated, and the picture scroll disappeared in midair.
"Puchi …"
The woman spat out a mouthful of blood, and her body fell from the sky.
"Sigh …"
A sigh echoed, and Elder Ming's figure appeared. He supported the woman in green in the air, and his eyes were filled with helplessness as he sighed endlessly.
"Elder Ming, why did you do this? Why did you kill my big brother …"
The woman's body trembled. She didn't know why, but at this moment, she was extremely weak, and she fainted.
…
In the Ancient Heaven Sect, the bright moon was hanging in the dark blue night sky, and the moonlight was like a bright white blade.
On the barren mountain, the young man in front of the stone tablet suddenly felt his chest tremble. He raised his head, and his tightly closed eyes suddenly opened. Two rays of light shot out from his eyes, and they were like lightning that shot into the sky.
"Boom!"
At the same time, the faintly discernible and complicated cracks on the ancient stone tablet suddenly began to overflow with light.
The cracks were rapidly widening, and the entire barren mountain was shaking at this moment.
"Crack crack …"
The speed at which the stone tablet cracked became faster and faster, and the cracks on the ancient stone tablet became bigger and bigger. The light that spread out from the cracks also became more and more dazzling, as if it had turned into a curtain of light that enveloped the purple-robed young man.
"Rumble …"
Then, the entire ancient stone tablet suddenly cracked, and turned into a pile of gravel and powder.
At the same time, the barren mountain floating above the two peaks also began to crack. In the end, as the earth shook, it turned into gravel and sand that poured down from the two towering peaks.
The huge commotion woke up countless auras.
"Swoosh swoosh …"
Many figures flew over from all over the Ancient Heaven Sect, and they were the first to arrive. More and more figures were still coming.
Under the moonlight, everyone watched as the barren mountain and stone tablet in front of them shattered into gravel. Everyone looked at the purple-robed young man who had opened his eyes in surprise.
At this moment, the purple-robed young man was quietly standing in the void, looking up at the sky. Other than the flickering light in his eyes, he seemed to be in a daze.
"What's wrong with junior brother? Something seems wrong!"
In the distance, an old man with an ancient sword on his back looked at the purple-robed young man in surprise.
"Something seems wrong, but I can't put my finger on it!"
Gu Qingyang said softly. At this moment, his eyes were slightly focused. He looked at his disciple who had been silent for two years, and he had been worried about him.
"Junior brother can't have gone mad, right?"
Suddenly, the old man with the sword on his back looked at the purple-robed young man. The faint aura made his heart tremble. It was very violent.
Hearing this, Elder Gu Qingyang's eyes trembled, and he became more and more worried.
"I'll go check on junior brother!"
The old man said, and then he rushed out.
"Be careful," Gu Qingyang said to the old man.
"Master, I'll be careful."
The old man was touched. It was rare for his master to show so much concern for him.
"I'm telling you to be careful of your junior brother. Don't disturb him," Gu Qingyang said to the old man without holding back.
"I know …"
The touched expression on the old man's face instantly disappeared. Then, he helplessly looked at Elder Gu Qingyang and nodded. He felt wronged as he muttered, "We're both disciples, but the treatment is too different."
"Whoosh …"
As he muttered to himself, the old man's figure soared through the air and approached Du Shaofu. His expression gradually became more focused.
"Eh …"
The closer he got, the more surprised the old man was. The purple-robed young man did not have any aura, but at this moment, he could feel an aura that made his heart tremble.
That aura was like the ancestor of all weapons. It was like a sword, a spear, a rod, and a knife …
That aura was extremely sharp. At this moment, the purple-robed young man stood quietly.
However, he gave off the feeling that he was a silent divine weapon, like a suppressed volcano that could erupt at any time.
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