Chapter 650 It's been so long, so long!
Chapter 650 It's been so long, so long!
Standing before the magic array, Qingzhi was like a speck of dust in the vast ocean and sky.
He tilted his head slightly, gazing quietly at the divine and demonic sealing array filled with sacred and pure divine energy and terrifying death pressure. His crystal-clear eyes, stained with ice and snow, gradually became shrouded in the dust of years.
A fierce wind, carrying frosty particles, swept wildly across his spotless white robes from beyond the heavens. The disciple's jade pendant wrapped around his waist swayed back and forth, its pure white and gentle light seemingly merging with the youth of that time.
Within the ever-rising, wide sleeves of the robe, a faded red silk ribbon reveals a striking beauty, like cinnabar, aged over countless years and finally refined with blood, remaining unchanged for centuries.
Two or three ink marks are faintly visible on the red silk. The ink marks are silent and face several peach blossoms that bloom horizontally and diagonally on the inside of the cuff.
The vibrant colors of the flowers brought a touch of life to this desolate land of the dead.
Under the divine and demonic sealing formation, Qingzhi seemed exceptionally different. The light of flowing divine power shone on his cool and aloof brows and eyes, much like a layer of hazy, gentle, and vivid light and shadow on crystal glass that was extremely transparent.
The vermilion mark between his brows was as vivid as blood; in the flowing scroll, he alone seemed to be the most beautiful stroke of ink on an expensive piece of paper.
It is rare to be so dazzling and eye-catching.
It's rare to see someone so strikingly beautiful with heavy makeup.
He stared at the sealing formation for a long time, his long, dark hair tied up with a white jade hair crown, his exquisitely crafted face like the most touching spring scenery as thousand-year-old ice slowly melts away.
Suddenly, he sighed, and the vermilion seal further accentuated his unparalleled elegance.
He softly uttered the name that had been hidden in his heart year after year: "...Junior Sister...it's been so long, so long..."
The divine array rotated slowly, and between stillness and movement, the laws of heaven and earth flowed gently within it.
"...How have you been?"
The wind rustled, and all things were still.
More than five hundred years have passed since we parted. When we meet again, you are still sleeping in the golden light, as if your features remain unchanged, just like back then.
"I've done everything you told me to do."
"The sect is doing well. The elders and peak masters are all fulfilling their duties, the disciples are diligent in their studies and training, and many outstanding talents are emerging. The Tianqian Sect's reputation remains unchanged, and the righteous path has submitted to it. I have also found someone who can succeed me as sect leader, in accordance with the will of Heaven... I have done everything I should have done."
His clear and handsome features were slightly lowered. He gently and carefully stroked the red silk ribbon wrapped around his wrist. An unconscious smile flowed in his eyes, very light, like the wind, but it could not be dispelled.
A silent divine light flickered on the flowing magic circle, like a person whispering in a dream.
His smiling eyes paused for a moment, and he concealed all his emotions.
"I know you don't want me to come to this place again..."
"But, Junior Sister, I miss you."
Her voice was clear and frank, without a trace of embarrassment or pretense.
"I just found out that you also prayed for my well-being on the sacred mountain... Even if I only rank after all the common people and only occupy second place in your heart, I am still so happy..."
"But, Junior Sister, I still hate you."
“I can’t help but hate you. You left me with the most agonizing torment, hoping that I would be forever drowning in this pain, with no way out—you are always so cruel to me.”
He chuckled softly, his eyes filled with a chilling hatred.
Yet this hatred can also involuntarily surge into the most ardent and passionate love, a love so intense it feels like burning the world to ashes.
What kind of strong willpower would it take to suppress the destructive madness in his heart?
Perhaps it was this moment, this very instant, that allowed him to stand before her, alone, and that sustained his last shred of reason.
Now, everything has come to a final moment.
“You can’t blame me. You are a great god who sacrificed for all living beings. Now I’m doing the same thing. I’m also sacrificing for the world. You should reward me, right?”
"I don't want anything, there's only one thing—let me stay by your side forever, Junior Sister... Otherwise, I really won't be able to hold on."
He looked up, the vermilion immortal seal symbolizing his talent and power was bright and dazzling, but there was not a trace of a smile on his otherworldly face.
I am completely bewildered.
A sense of desolation pervaded the air.
I was filled with deep exhaustion.
"I've found a way to save you."
"If it doesn't work, then let us perish together beneath the Great Dao."
The world was silent, except for the uncontrollable flickering light of the enormous array plate before them, as if it were anxiously telling them something.
His icy, glassy eyes narrowed sharply, then he laughed silently as if he had found a priceless treasure, his eyes reddening as tears streamed down his face.
"Junior sister... this time, please don't push me away."
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The system said that she couldn't seize other people's luck right now, so the only way was to go to the outer realm before the small world was destroyed, use the supreme power of the God and Demon Sealing Array to break through the world's rules, open the gate to ascension, forcibly enter the Immortal Realm, and break through the Mirror to become an immortal.
Time was of the essence, and she had no time to hesitate.
The barrier at the entrance to the Outer Realm had already been largely destroyed, but with the system's help, she was able to sneak in silently, even with the elders guarding the entrance.
The Outer Realm is another space connected to the cultivation world. It is said that it was accidentally created by the first patriarch of the Tianqian Sect when he ascended to immortality for a certain purpose. It is like another small world, with chaotic spatial rifts intersecting everywhere and heavy fog. Without specific guidance, Shen Qingqing would never be able to find the God and Demon Sealing Array in her entire life.
Surprisingly, the system was able to guide her to this sealing formation.
Shen Qingqing couldn't help but be surprised. Even though she had read fewer books than Jiang Liqian, she knew that with the increased restrictions and rules of this level of magic array, it was impossible for her to find it so easily.
And she didn't even need to pay any points; it was said to be a friendly gift.
However, whatever the reason, the die is cast and cannot be cast.
"System, what should I do?" Seeing the light of the sealing array in the distance, she could hardly move forward.
The pressure from the formation was too great; if she took even one more step, she could be crushed into dust.
The system seemed to be unable to do anything for the time being, with a continuous "buzzing" sound of electricity.
[Master... come closer!]
Shen Qingqing tried her best to walk forward, the taste of blood constantly rising in her throat.
[Not enough, host, move forward, further forward!]
Shen Qingqing felt that this lousy system was trying to murder her.
She gritted her teeth, enduring the excruciating pain all over her body, and took a few more steps.
"I've reached my limit..." Shen Qingqing coughed up blood and collapsed to the ground.
The electrical currents in her mind grew louder and louder, and Shen Qingqing's head throbbed with pain as if it were about to explode.
Just as she was about to shout "Shut up!", a sharp pain suddenly pierced her consciousness, her body shuddered violently, and then she lost consciousness.
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