The Eight Empresses Betrayed Me, Only to Deeply Regret It After Being Reborn Chapter 270: Cry for Me

Upon hearing this, Lin Chuyue and Drunken Sword Daoist quickly retreated.

Lu Ye closed his eyes, and a blue radiance instantly blood from his body.

The endless blue transford into countless specks of light, rushing towards the entire Fourth Heaven, and intense grief surged between Heaven and Earth.

At first, cultivators in a normal state didn't feel much, only a lot of pessimistic images flashing in their minds.

But one group of people was different.

This group was precisely the relatives and friends of the strong cultivators who were previously incinerated by Lu Ye's Nine Suns Burning the World Array.

Not long ago, they were crying bitterly over the death of their relatives and friends.

Their emotions had just cald down.

But now...

So people were cultivating, and intense grief suddenly assailed their hearts. The scene of their father turning into dust appeared uncontrollably in their minds.

"Pfft!"

A large mouthful of fresh blood sprayed out, energy surged violently, and they actually showed signs of going berserk.

"Senior Brother!"

A mournful cry echoed throughout the entire sect!

"Co back, I miss you, I miss you, woo woo woo..."

So people were gathered for a party.

Suddenly, a sorrowful cry.

"Master, woo woo woo..."

Everyone was stunned.

"Fellow Daoist Yuanshang is truly Love , I am also moved by this, woo woo woo..."

"Ah, why are you crying? It's normal for Fellow Daoist Yuanshang to cry over the death of his Master, why are you crying? When you cry, I can't help but cry too, woo woo woo..."

This ti, it was a complete uproar.

The sorrowful cries quickly rged into a single chorus.

So were crying over the death of their Master, others didn't even know why they were crying, they just cried.

The fairies still dancing on the dance floor looked at each other while moving their graceful bodies.

What's going on?

No, if [N O V E L I G H T] you all start crying like this, are we still dancing?

No, what's wrong with you Daoists?

These dancers, each of them had a tragic past: a gambling father, a seriously ill mother, a sword-practicing younger brother, and their own broken selves.

They hadn't cried, but you people, who are high and mighty, exchanging cups of wine, have started crying.

If you're going to cry, you should at least pay!

If you don't pay...

The dancer suddenly thought of this possibility, and grief welled up in her heart. They were weak, they were powerless. If these high and mighty Daoists really didn't pay, they would have no recourse at all.

They were so miserable!

"Woo woo woo..."

...

"Mistress, Master has just left, and we're doing sothing so rebellious. I really feel I'm letting Master down. I'm not human, I'm not human!"

"Woo woo woo, you should go down, I also feel I'm letting your Master down, it's all my fault. If I hadn't been unable to bear the loneliness back then, such a huge mistake wouldn't have happened, woo woo woo..."

"Mistress, don't say that. The more you say that, the more guilty I feel. Ah ah ah, I'm so uncomfortable, I'm so pained!"

"Then why don't you co down~"

"Your leg is wrapped around , I can't co down, I really can't co down..."

The two of them were originally fighting.

But as they fought, they both started crying.

"Pause for now? Woo woo woo..."

"Okay, we'll fight after we finish crying..."

The two stopped fighting and stood in safe places, wiping their tears and blowing their noses.

Why on earth did they suddenly start crying?

With this crying, the killing intent was gone, the fighting spirit was gone, how could they fight?

In the Eastern Wasteland, there were wails everywhere.

It was truly wails everywhere, literally.

Everyone was crying, crying loudly.

Heart-wrenching, stamping their feet, unable to stop!

Soon, this feeling of grief continued to spread.

In the Southern Barbarian Region, various hidden great Yao were crying uncontrollably, not understanding why, even though they were so strong, they still had to hide in the deep mountains.

Sects one after another were crying so hard they couldn't stop.

The Western Desert was crying, crying about why they were so pitiful, staying in the desert every day without even seeing a single blade of green grass.

The Northern Cold Region was also crying, freezing to death, freezing to death.

The sound of crying shook the Heavens.

"Stop crying, stop crying, we cultivators have firm Dao hearts, we strive unceasingly, woo woo woo, it's too difficult, cultivation is really too difficult, I can't cultivate it, I can't cultivate it!"

"I don't have anything sad happening either, stop crying everyone, because when you cry, I also want to cry!"

"No, sothing must be wrong, I'll investigate, woo woo woo..."

They cried for a full half an hour, and everyone's eyes were red.

"No more crying, everyone calm down, don't cry!"

"Stop crying!"

Soone sniffled, couldn't hold back, and sobbed again.

This soft sob imdiately triggered a new wave of crying.

The sound of crying shook the Heavens.

Lu Ye, high in the sky ten thousand miles away, seed to hear that huge crying sound.

Good heavens, whose cry is so loud? Full of energy, it must be a strong cultivator.

Lin Chuyue cried with blurry eyes. She actually lived a very happy life and didn't have many regrets.

But so what?

She just had to cry!

Drunken Sword Daoist drank heavily, crying as he drank.

Look at Lu Ye, who ca and helped solve the Dark God Cult and independently solved the Cave of Grief. Then look at himself? Living in a daze as a Heavenly Gate Sect Leader, unable to solve anything.

It's simply, simply indescribable!

He could only drown his sorrows in wine, only cry bitterly.

Everyone in the world was crying.

"Beep, woo woo woo..."

Huh?

"Ding, why are you crying?"

"Beep, Sister, Lu Ye."

Well, Heavenly Dao also cried.

The Human Emperor Banner trembled repeatedly.

"What's wrong, are you crying too?" Lu Ye asked, looking at the Human Emperor Banner.

"Ma... Master, hiccup, full~"

Lu Ye...

This one was simply full.

The blue light blood, integrating into Heaven and Earth, and then was quickly purified by Heaven and Earth.

As long as this feeling of grief didn't accumulate, it was still very easy to resolve.

"Ding, Heavenly Dao, irrigate!"

"Beep, received!"

The divine pattern on Lu Ye's forehead blood with light, and Lu Ye instantly beca inflated again.

At the sa ti, Lin Chuyue and Drunken Sword Daoist also received rewards from Heavenly Dao.

Lu Ye quickly refined it.

His aura increased wildly.

But Lu Ye felt a little regretful, because there was only one problem left to solve.

He could only get one more irrigation at most, and after that, he still needed to cultivate diligently on his own.

Tongtian Realm Eighth Layer!

Tongtian Realm Ninth Layer!

Tongtian Realm Tenth Layer!

He hadn't reached the limit yet, break through another layer!

Reaching the Tongtian Realm Eleventh Layer in one go, Lu Ye felt that he truly completely understood the true aning of the Tongtian Realm: power can reach the Heavens, and Dao can reach the Heavens!

The rewards from Heavenly Dao were almost completely digested, and Lu Ye imdiately released the Zhuque True Fire, throwing large amounts of Heaven and Earth treasures into it.

There's no ti like the present. Today, he would break through to the Spirit Connection Realm and condense his sixth life.

The Zhuque True Fire burned fiercely.

The Heaven and Earth treasures quickly turned into dicinal liquid, and the dicinal liquids intertwined, forming a pill the size of a fist.

Lu Ye opened his mouth and swallowed it.

Phew... So hot!

Breakthrough!