Yao Tianshang looked slightly excited, while Jue looked slightly regretful.
"How is this possible? How is this possible?" Meng Lingtian was extremely anxious in the distance.
Li Si watched in silence.
Yun Xin, on the other hand, sighed gently.
Zhao Afang blushed as well. Was she really Zhen Rou? Was she the Zhen Rou in Yan Chuan's story in the past few months?
Was she Zhen Rou?
Zhao Afang immediately panicked. Was the person before her really her husband?
Zhen Rou did not know what to do. Large cracks appeared on the ice in her heart again.
However, things did not seem to be that simple.
Just as Yan Chuan shed tears of joy and looked tenderly at Zhao Afang … The Branch of the World changed again.
Hum!
Suddenly, another red halo appeared.
Another one?
Yan Chuan and Zhao Afang both looked at the halo in shock.
The countless cultivators in the surroundings were extremely curious as well.
"Husband and wife for two lifetimes?" Yun Xin said in surprise in the distance.
Yun Xin understood what the halo meant. They had been husband and wife for two lifetimes. The probability was so low that it was almost impossible.
"Weng!" Another halo appeared.
"Husband and wife for three lifetimes?" a cultivator from the Archaic Mysteries Sect cried out.
Hum!
"Husband and wife for four lifetimes?"
Hum!
… … …
… … …
… …
Hum!
"Husband and wife for eighty lifetimes?"
Yun Xin actually cried out when she heard that.
Eighty lifetimes? They had been husband and wife for eighty lifetimes? How was this possible? This was impossible! There was no chance of this happening.
Yun Xin rushed over as she cried out.
Zhao Afang was also dumbfounded by the records on the Branch of the World.
Zhen Rou had already made Zhao Afang speechless. How did they suddenly become husband and wife for eighty lifetimes?
"Eighty lifetimes? I've reincarnated eighty times? And we're actually husband and wife? "Yan Chuan said in surprise.
Zhao Afang seemed to have forgotten about his panic. He looked at the halo in shock.
"Is it wrong? There must be a mistake! "Zhao Afang shook his head and refused.
"No, it can't be wrong. You're the Life Usurper. I'll stop resisting. You calculate our eighty lifetimes! We'll be husband and wife for eighty lifetimes! "Yan Chuan immediately cried out.
"En!" Zhao Afang nodded.
With that, Zhao Afang's palm glowed with white light and entered the first halo.
"How is it?" Yan Chuan asked.
Zhao Afang's expression became complicated. "I saw it. In the first life, you and I were the eldest son and eldest daughter of two feuding clans. But in the end, you were killed by both clans!"
Yan Chuan raised his eyebrows.
"In the second life, you and I are both mortals. We will grow old together and die together!"
"In the third life, I was still a mortal. You were my disciple. We married, but the world spurned us. In the end, we both died for love!"
"The fourth generation …!"
…
…
…
"In my eightieth life, I am Zhen Rou!"
Zhao Afang looked at the calculated images, and for a moment, he felt numb.
The ice in Zhao Afang's heart continued to crumble. Looking at the scenes of this life, it was as if he had personally experienced it. Tears gradually flowed from his eyes.
"I see color. I understand what you said that day!" Zhao Afang looked at Yan Chuan with a complicated expression.
"Zhen Rou!" Yan Chuan smiled happily.
Husband and wife for eighty lifetimes? A total of eighty lifetimes! Although Yan Chuan could not see the dozens of previous lives, it was enough for him to understand the reality of this moment.
On the side, Yun Xin's expression was complicated.
"You came from the Immortal World!" Yun Xin sighed.
"No, I am still Zhao Afang!" Zhao Afang shook his head with tears flowing down his face.
"Alright, as long as you are still you. Afang, come back with me! In this life, we will not be separated again! "Yan Chuan took a step forward.
Zhao Afang closed his eyes, as if he was struggling with the past and present lives.
Just as Yan Chuan was looking forward to it …
"Boom!"
There was a sudden explosion in the sky.
"Afang!" Following the explosion, a woman's voice came from the void.
Zhao Afang quivered and looked up at the sky.
Countless cultivators also looked up at the sky in shock.
With the woman's voice, a terrifying aura spread out, immediately causing countless cultivators in the surroundings to tremble.
"An Immortal? And an extremely powerful one at that? "Meng Lingtian's expression changed.
"Master!" Zhao Afang looked up.
A white light descended and enveloped Zhao Afang.
"Return!" The white light spoke again.
Zhao Afang's expression immediately became complicated. He turned to look at Yan Chuan.
"Return!" The white light continued to speak.
"Master, disciple …!" Zhao Afang said with a complicated expression, tears flowing down his face.
"I already know about your matter. However, the common people are about to perish. Let go of your personal feelings. Let go! Let go! "The voice was filled with sorrow.
Zhao Afang was sobbing.
However, Yan Chuan frowned and looked at the sky. "You are Afang's master? Afang is my wife, my wife of eighty lifetimes. What right do you have to separate us? "
"How can an ant know the will of heaven?" The white light spoke angrily.
Yan Chuan was about to reprimand him again when Zhao Afang suddenly said, "No, don't talk about my master!"
Yan Chuan frowned slightly.
"You and I were finally able to meet, but master and grandmaster …!" Zhao Afang shook his head.
Yan Chuan did not say anything else.
"Eighty lifetimes, haha, eighty lifetimes!" Zhao Afang's tears continued to flow.
"Afang!" Yan Chuan said gently.
Zhao Afang bit his lips and sobbed slightly. "If fate doesn't change, I'll meet you in the Immortal World!"
As he spoke, Zhao Afang let go of the World Branch and soared into the sky.
"Afang!" Yan Chuan called out.
Zhao Afang's eyes were filled with tears, but he did not dare to look back. He soared into the sky, followed the white light, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
He entered the Immortal World.
In the Immortal World.
"Afang! It will be over soon. "A female voice consoled him.
"Master, my heart hurts!" Zhao Afang sobbed.
Zhao Afang left, leaving Yan Chuan alone, feeling lost. The surroundings were completely silent. After a while, Yan Chuan finally regained his composure.
"Hahahahaha, heaven? Immortal World? How can an ant know fate? Am I still an ant? Hahahaha! "Yan Chuan laughed bleakly.
As he laughed, Yan Chuan's expression became more and more ferocious. Not only did this attack not defeat Yan Chuan, but it also ignited Yan Chuan's ambition!
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"
One by one, figures flew over quickly.
Meng Lingtian, Li Si, Dongfang Zhengpai, and Liu Jin all landed.
At this moment, the Archaic Arcanum Sect's God Slaying Life Formation slowly retreated. The result was out, and the formation was no longer needed.
"Your Majesty!" Liu Jin said worriedly.
Yan Chuan's expression slowly turned serious, and a cold, ominous glint appeared in his eyes.
"I'm fine!" Yan Chuan suppressed his gloominess.
"Yan Di, I'm very sorry, but you can't participate in the God Creation Plan. At the same time, please fulfill your promise and return the World Branch!" Yun Xin stepped forward.
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