"If we cannot prevail..."
"Once the demons in our realm are subdued, I shall personally journey south, break through mountains and temples, and demand accountability from Yunluan!"
"If she truly has a clear conscience, she should go to the Washing Ink Pool in the sacred land of Divine Capital’s cultural lineage, with heart and body untouched, unscathed, and if she erges unblemished, then I shall believe her."
"If she cannot..."
"Then slaughter without rcy!"
...
Profound Soldier Cave.
A secretive place, hiding the ’Xuanbing lting Furnace Qi’.
Two exceptional masters facing off against each other.
The current Cave Master, Qin Changfeng, bearing sword and blade, silently gazing at the Old Cave Master, ntor and elder before him, his eyes filled with complexity:
"Master, are you truly... still the sa as before?"
As a True Master, he could sense that Qin Wubai lacks the presence of ’Divine Thought’.
Together with the rumors he had heard...
He had no reason not to believe.
However,
Looking at the calm deanor of Qin Wubai, who after several battles in Baoping State, absorbed the blood and qi of fallen demons and humans, with his qi and blood robustly restored, reaching his peak form, exposing his heart.
Simultaneously, his eyes locked onto Qin Changfeng before him, smiling and saying:
"I know you have heard the rumors."
"Well then, alright."
"If slaughtering all demons cannot quell your doubts..."
"My disciple, after sixty years apart."
"If you question your master, then co and cut down!"
Watching Qin Wubai unguarded and vulnerable.
Qin Changfeng hesitated for a long mont.
Before suddenly drawing his sword and blade, a fierce killing intent accompanied by an icy chill, in an instant!
Placed at Qin Wubai’s left and right neck!
But...
He still maintained his previous posture, without even a blink.
Qin Changfeng stared silently just an inch away from the blade’s edge, then put away his weapon, sighing:
"I believe in you, Master."
"But if in the future, I find disciples, pupils, townsfolk below the mountain... innocent blood drained and dying as desiccated corpses."
"At that ti, I may not believe anymore."
He hinted at Qin Wubai’s actions during the ’Baoping Campaign’, absorbing blood and qi extensively to replenish himself, then strode away.
Leaving Qin Wubai, originally calm-faced with open arms, his expression gradually turning emotionless:
"Good disciple."
"How can you understand your Master?"
"Once Master’s ’Nirvana Technique’ achieves great success... Profound Soldier Cave will be taken to an unparalleled level!"
"This is only the beginning."
He chuckled, feeling the cultivation almost reaching a ’giant’ level, dismissive and contemptuous.
...
Baoping State, Gu Mansion!
In a pavilion surrounded by pavilions and artificial hills.
Right now, under the sparsely starred moonlit sky, three people were seated.
Gu Fengchun was sowhat silent, looking at the Valve Master Gu who ca from the Divine Capital, possessing the cultivation of a giant, and his family elder ancestor, appearing joyful and tearfully reunited after a long separation...
He couldn’t help but feel sowhat helpless.
Originally wanting to doubt his family’s elder ancestor a bit.
But in the words of Valve Master Gu about ’eating demons without harm, the Great Demon Hunter Master even swallowing the demon qi alive’, he was forcefully rebutted.
Yet...
Is it really harmless?
"Hopefully." Gu Fengchun sighed.
Then he couldn’t help but recall that day, Song Brahman Mirror’s sword skill beyond mortal comprehension, causing a heavy sinking in his heart:
"That woman is too strong."
"Such sword skill strongly resembles one of the reputed ’Eight Arts’, the pinnacle of sword skill."
"If she advances further... rivaling Great Zhao’s top experts would be easy, and if she decided to wreak havoc..."
Even after decades, Gu Fengchun’s cultivation transforming heaven and earth.
At this mont, he couldn’t help but shiver.
...
And at Yunluan Sword Palace.
On Yunluan Platform.
Now revered as the ’Honorary Supre Elder’, Jixia enjoyed utmost glory, accompanied daily by beauties, everywhere he went, under disciples’ awe and veneration, highly gratified.
However,
He clearly understood in his heart.
All these were castles in the air, bestowed upon him by Song Brahman Mirror and Ruan Xiuxiu.
While outside Wutong Prefecture, the storm was about to break.
If he couldn’t beco stronger, when heaven falls and neither Ruan Xiuxiu nor Song Brahman Mirror could spare a mont, his presence would be a burden.
Therefore————
On this day.
He turned to the second page of the Reincarnation Celestial Book.
"Penman, are you about to embark on a ’true reincarnation’?"
Looking at the flowing script on the page, Jixia reflected ’indeed’, after undergoing the trials as ’Song Chai Xin’, the Reincarnation Celestial Book officially recognized him as the owner.
This subtly changed the previous reincarnation style.
"What is ant by true reincarnation...?"
He tentatively asked.
Imdiately, lines of script appeared:
[Once the Penman successfully commands the Reincarnation Celestial Book, each page of the book will shield your Divine Soul, guiding it across the river of ti, the greater the Penman’s divinity, the further the journey.]
[In that place, your experiences will be completely led by your consciousness, recorded by the Reincarnation Celestial Book, a life entirely controlled by you.]
[Except a small fraction involving ’causality’ and ’ti’ mories, becoming blurred, your every move may alter, create everything.]
[Would you...]
[start the second reincarnation?]
Looking at the explanation brought by the Reincarnation Celestial Book.
"Indeed!"
Jixia took a deep breath, couldn’t help clenching his fists, eyes showing excitent.
A life belonging to the past, wholly commanded by ?
Well then...
Since I can be Song Chai Xin.
Could I, long ago,
also beco... to rival, even surpass nurous Marquises Wu, Dukes?!
Especially with Baoping State under stormy clouds, now is the ti for to stand out.
Must, and must...
In this second reincarnation, carve out a legend!
In an instant,
Jixia closed his eyes, his Divine Soul shielded by the Reincarnation Celestial Book, transford into a light orb, imrsed within, disappearing, while ti seed to halt at this mont.
As the pages ’rustled’.
Only to see————
On the title of the second page, a line of radiant golden words appeared prominently:
[The wicked subdued restore the chariot, never ask the stage for Marquis status!]
(ps: New volu starts tomorrow, the establishnt of Great Zhao, the origin of Eight Arts, the secrets of Grotto Heaven, the revival of Martial Dao... all unfold in this era where demons, Half-Demon, and humans coexist!)
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