Pain!
Extre pain!
Ye Xuan felt as if his head were about to explode, waves of unfamiliar yet familiar mories were continuously erging in his mind.
These mories were too real, so real that Ye Xuan felt as if he had experienced them himself.
In these mories, Ye Xuan felt he had beco soone else, soone he greatly admired and who was incredibly powerful.
A wave of the hand could extinguish the skies, a step could trample eternity, a roar could shake the stars across eons, a finger could alter Qiankun Heaven and Earth!
Who am I?
I am Ye Xuan!
Am I Huang?
No, I am Ye Xuan!
In these waves of familiar yet unfamiliar mories, Ye Xuan struggled in pain, constantly resisting these strange yet familiar mories because he was only himself, not anyone else.
I am Ye Xuan, I am not Huang...
Ye Xuan howled in pain, but his mind continued to be in disarray, sotis believing he was Ye Xuan, sotis believing he was the legendary first of the Primordial!
"Ah!"
Ye Xuan howled in pain; this kind of ntal chaos is sothing outsiders simply cannot understand, a pain so extre it could drive a person to collapse.
mories surged, images unfolded, Ye Xuan rembered many things that happened during the Three Great Eras, although only so scattered fragnts, they were vividly presented in his mind.
In the outside world!
Clad in white, ethereal and transcendent, Liu Baiyi’s brow furrowed as he watched Ye Xuan struggle and howl in his coma, a flicker of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
Buzz!
A wisp of Ancient Divine Light gathered in his palm, the seemingly elusive murderous intent blossod, as if in the next mont Liu Baiyi was going to kill Ye Xuan on the spot.
However, Liu Baiyi hesitated, and the Ancient Divine Light did not descend, until a sigh escaped his lips, he ultimately abandoned this golden opportunity.
Buzz!
Suddenly!
Ye Xuan opened his eyes, a hint of desolation passing through them, his whole being beca clear-headed, with no trace of pain on his face anymore.
"You’re awake!"
Liu Baiyi spoke calmly, his face returning to calmness.
"Why didn’t you act?"
Ye Xuan asked flatly, at this mont an indescribable aura seed to emanate from him, an aura sowhat similar to ’Huang’, yet completely different.
"I don’t want to take advantage of your weakness, I will wait for you to truly awaken, then we will naturally settle life and death." Liu Baiyi replied calmly.
"In Ancient Tis, defying fate, you could sweep across the entire Ancient Tis, indeed you had so skills, but unfortunately you were still no match for Huang." Ye Xuan said in a deep voice.
"Aren’t you Huang?" Liu Baiyi frowned.
"I am only myself." Ye Xuan replied.
"You...?"
Liu Baiyi was montarily stunned, as he carefully contemplated Ye Xuan, a hint of confusion passed through his eyes, for the current Ye Xuan gave him an extrely mysterious feeling, making it hard to determine whether he was Huang, or the present Ye Xuan.
"There’s no need to guess, I am only myself, whether as Ye Xuan or Huang, they are just nas." Ye Xuan said calmly.
In fact, during the recent ntal chaos, Ye Xuan underwent unimaginable tornt, constantly switching between himself and Huang, nearly shattering his Divine Soul.
Finally, Ye Xuan cald himself, realizing that regardless of who he was, he was only himself.
In this life, he is nad Ye Xuan, even if Huang was his past life, the past has already gone, and only he remains.
That Dark Emperor’s Throne, in reality, holds no mystery, it rely retains a fragnt of Huang’s mory.
When Ye Xuan sat on the Dark Emperor’s Throne, he inherited Huang’s mories and, relying on a remaining ancient power from Huang, managed to scare off the ’Prison’.
From these mories of Huang, Ye Xuan learned many secrets of the Three Great Eras, and although only a portion of the mories remained, it was enough for Ye Xuan to understand many unknown aspects.
Huang!
The strongest of the Primordial, after the demise of the Three Great Eras, Huang also perished, leaving behind only a trace of True Spirit that reincarnated across ages.
This trace of True Spirit beca Ye Xuan, so the notion that Huang was Ye Xuan’s past life is not wrong, but in this life, Ye Xuan is solely himself.
Once Ye Xuan understood this, he no longer agonized over who he really was, because in this life, he is only himself, and no one else.
"In those days you said you wanted to create the strongest law of all ti, choosing to go into Transformation, it seems in this life you have already taken the most crucial step!" Liu Baiyi said.
Rumble!
Ye Xuan raised his hands, and layers of Heavenly Burial Reincarnation Halo appeared, the vast Heavenly Gate opened behind him, a small smile curved at the corner of Ye Xuan’s mouth.
"This technique is called the Heavenly Burial Technique." Ye Xuan whispered.
"Heavenly Burial Technique?"
Liu Baiyi murmured in response, then slowly nodded: "Desolate Heaven Technique, Heavenly Burial Technique, you are about to take the final step, you have indeed walked ahead of everyone else."
"Three Lives Unification, Heavenly Punishnt and Earth’s Transformation, this is my destiny." Ye Xuan whispered.
"Past, present, future, Three Lives Unification!"
Liu Baiyi sighed longingly, gazing up at the eternal starry sky, indescribable loneliness in his eyes, his white clothing appeared solitary and desolate.
"White Robe Brother, have you not yet awakened?"
Suddenly, Ye Xuan strolled over to Liu Baiyi, placing a hand on his shoulder, his eyes as deep as ancient ponds.
Boom!
Liu Baiyi’s expression changed drastically, the Ancient Divine Light rippled vigorously, forcibly pushing Ye Xuan away, a flash of anger crossed his eyes that resembled the Chen Star.
"I told you before, I am not Liu Baiyi, I am Taichu, the first Divine King of Ancient Tis, your White Robe Brother has long since disappeared forever." Liu Baiyi reprimanded coldly.
"Taichu?"
Ye Xuan slightly shook his head, as his eyes opened and closed, a flicker of Reincarnation Light shimred.
"Taichu has already perished, in this life you are only Liu Baiyi, why cling to those past mories and forget yourself?" Ye Xuan sighed.
"There is no need to beguile , I am Taichu, not so Liu Baiyi!"
Suddenly, Liu Baiyi’s eyes were wild, the transcendental and ethereal aura vanished, screaming at Ye Xuan in a furious frenzy.
Evidently, Ye Xuan’s words seed to poke at his vulnerability, making his emotions extrely unstable.
"White Robe Brother, believe it or not, if you cannot find your true self, you truly will beco Taichu." Ye Xuan furrowed his brow.
Ye Xuan, having experienced Huang’s mories and awakened to his true self, had no one better understand Liu Baiyi’s current state.
Liu Baiyi never perished, he was rely overwheld by Taichu’s mories, which made him believe he was once the first of the Primordial.
"Ah!"
Suddenly!
Liu Baiyi’s expression twisted, agonizing cries echoed from his mouth, layers of terrifying Ancient Divine Light burst around him, even sending Ye Xuan flying, a large amount of blood spilling from Ye Xuan’s mouth.
The overwhelming forces were terrifyingly powerful, even though Ye Xuan had gained Huang’s mories, the gap in cultivation with Liu Baiyi remained like night and day.
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