My Simulated Road to Immortality - Chapter 1713: 1409_2

Chapter 1713: Chapter 1409_2

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Incidentally, the Heavenly Dao consciousness of the Xuanhuang World attached to him also began to gradually lose all reason. Venomous words spilled forth endlessly.

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Heavenly Sword Sect.

Within the Sword Tomb, countless swords stood upright, piercing into the ground.

On each sword, a faint shadow floated. These were spirits born after countless years of tempering—swords manifesting life.

And now, these innumerable sword spirits were all confronting the same person.

It was none other than Su Bai, seated in the center.

Countless streams of sword energy cut through the air, resembling surgical blades, slicing Su Bai’s divine soul and intent.

Su Bai’s face maintained its tranquil composure.

Yet, it was inevitable that occasional traces of pain flickered across his expression.

At the edge of the Sword Tomb, the Senior Brother of the Heavenly Sword Sect stared at the scene with an indescribable look.

One gulp after another, he drank continuously.

But this time, what flowed from the Liquor Gourd was no longer wine.

It was water.

No one knew how much time had passed.

Hum!

A violent shockwave suddenly burst out from Su Bai’s body.

The Sword Tomb instantly descended into chaos.

The countless sword spirits dissipated into smoke.

Situ Yao’s eyebrows twitched furiously.

But now was not the time for regret; he swiftly moved to Su Bai’s side.

“Lord Heavenly Venerable, how is the situation?”

Long silence.

After some time, Su Bai’s somewhat weakened voice finally replied: “I’ve cut away the portions of my divine soul that were corrupted. It’s temporarily suppressed.”

“But…”

“As that person said, doing so will only delay things for a while. Sooner or later, he will come again.”

Situ Yao’s expression grew solemn.

“So, are you still willing to proceed with that plan? Betting the lives of everyone in the Heavenly Sword Sect,” Su Bai asked softly.

Situ Yao took another fierce gulp of water from the gourd.

“Even staying here, annihilation is only a matter of time.”

“We sword cultivators, what is there to fear about death?”

“Besides, the one he’s after is you. We ants may not even attract his attention.” His words revealed that he’d already made his decision.

Su Bai’s expression grew heavy as he tremblingly rose to his feet. Bearing the body of the Great Supreme Lord of Xuanhuang, he bowed to Situ Yao.

Situ Yao accepted it openly.

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Xuanhuang World.

Ningyuan City.

The life force of mortals is as tenacious as wild grass.

On what was once ruins, a bustling city had once again emerged.

Its prosperity now even surpassed its former days.

Su Bai strolled along the streets, his face appearing both gratified and wistful.

At last, he arrived at his intended destination.

His old, small house.

Recalling the fragments of memories that had unfolded here, Su Bai was overcome with emotion.

Looking at the once-cozy children who had now grown into adults, Su Bai’s gaze filled with joy.

“I should not take away their hope for life.”

Th𝕀𝕤 𝓬h𝗮p𝖙ℯr 𝕀𝑠 p𝐨𝑠𝕥є∂ b𝕪 𝐾𝗶𝕥ꬲ𝘯ℴ𝘷𝓮𝐥

“I must die.”

He murmured softly.

“Let me at least do one small thing for the world before I die.”

Contrary to the Logic of Heaven and Earth, to pursue Longevity!

A mysterious shift descended upon the Xuanhuang World.

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Immortal Ruins.

A towering figure resembling a skeleton sat cross-legged on the ground, positioned at the center of enigmatic glyphs.

A shadow silently appeared behind her.

Yet this True Immortal Who Comprehends the Dao was utterly unaware.

The shadow was none other than Su Bai!

Though at this moment, he was dressed in black, and within his eyes was an unmistakable madness.

“This is the culprit responsible for bringing catastrophe to your Xuanhuang World and even this Star Sea.”

“Just nod, and I will kill her right now.”

Su Bai curled his fingers and tapped on the top of the Hungry Immortal’s head, producing a crisp sound.

Yet the True Immortal was entirely oblivious.

Still immersed in her enlightenment.

Responding to the malevolent Su Bai was prolonged silence.

The evil-natured Su Bai didn’t rush; instead, he began to scrutinize the scenes of these Immortal Ruins with great interest.

“Just one measly character—[Hunger], and she’s spent so much time comprehending it, yet this is all she amounts to.”

“I’ve slain countless of her kind.”

“It’s laughable that trash of this level could inflict upon you thousands of years of torment…”

His tone brimmed with mockery.

“Kindness? Evil? Do they even matter in the face of survival?”

Evil-natured Su Bai raised his foot and began to crush and trample on the Hungry Immortal’s face.

He even leaned in closer, observing her intently.

Whatever crossed his mind made him chuckle intermittently.

Throughout, the Hungry Immortal remained utterly unresponsive.

“So, do you believe me now? That those things you saw were not mere illusions?”

“They truly happened.”

“Reality is far crueller than you can imagine.”

“A good person like you will never adapt. So just leave everything to me…”

To True Immortals he treated as ants, but to Mr. Bai of the Xuanhuang World, the evil-natured Su Bai showed unparalleled patience.

He rambled on, almost excessively, attempting to persuade.

Suddenly, Mr. Bai’s voice echoed: “You’re that powerful…”

“So why were you stopped by just one high wall?”

The evil-natured Su Bai’s voice abruptly ceased.

He stomped down hard.

The Hungry Immortal, cross-legged on the Immortal Ruins ground, was instantly kicked over.

The chains wrapped around her body rattled with a metallic shiver.

…

“That evil-natured Su Bai—he truly isn’t merely a baseless figment of Mr. Bai’s imagination.”

“But truly exists?”

While Li Fan’s main consciousness immersed itself in the Eternal Memento left behind by Su Bai, horrified by the shocking revelations,

The trace of Li Fan’s divine sense incarnation, led by Emperor Tri-Moa,

Arrived at the depths of the Divine Collection Pavilion, standing before an unassuming building ruin.

This ruin was placed alongside other historical ruins of the Xuanhuang World. It seemed to share no remarkable differences.

“Does the Senior Immortal recognize this place?”

Because of the earth-shattering scenes his true self had perceived in Su Bai’s Eternal Memento, he was visibly unsettled.

After a pause, he regained composure.

“This place…”

After scrutinizing it for a moment, Li Fan’s expression faltered slightly.

“Nanming Sacred Beast Mountain?” He glanced toward the elder beside him, asking uncertainly.

“The Senior Immortal has keen eyesight,” Emperor Tri-Moa nodded.

“But it is not the Sacred Beast Mountain of the Xuanhuang World. This place, I brought from my homeland to preserve here.”

“It’s been countless years now.” Emperor Tri-Moa’s tone was full of wistful nostalgia.

Upon hearing these words, Li Fan’s expression gradually turned grave.

Contemplating the hidden meanings within Emperor Tri-Moa’s statements.

“The Xuanhuang World originally did not have demonic beasts.”

“We fled here from another possibility.”

Emperor Tri-Moa did not remain cryptic for long and spoke plainly.

Li Fan’s expression trembled slightly.