Chapter 1062: Chapter 1081: Master and Disciple Reunited
Untouched by the Mortal World, viewing the past indifferently, everything in the Human World has become a thing of the past, although the world still remains as it is, it no longer has any ties to Ye Xuan.
The final destination, Blood Sea Battlefield!
Rising from annihilation, resurrecting in death, Ye Xuan emerged from the Blood Sea Battlefield, everything started there, and eventually will also end there.
Duanchang Mountain!
Endless time has passed, the once-vanished mountains have resurrected again, stretching and undulating like a dragon of Heaven and Earth, as if narrating old and ancient tales.
Wuzhuang Temple, beneath the Ginseng Fruit Tree.
Zhen Yuanzi and Lu Ya sat cross-legged, the waves around them were undiscernible, seemingly situated within the Human World, yet appearing isolated outside of it.
“Is it really safe here?” Lu Ya questioned quietly.
“The most dangerous place is also the safest, this is Ye Xuan’s homeland, hiding here is the safest option.” Zhen Yuanzi replied quietly.
“When will you pass the Heavenly Dao Eighth Tribulation?” Lu Ya frowned.
“Difficult, difficult, difficult.”
Zhen Yuanzi repeated the word difficult three times, a touch of worry in his eyes, he has no idea regarding the Heavenly Dao Eighth Tribulation, nor does he have any preparations for it.
“Actually, years ago, you and I were both wrong. Had we helped Ye Xuan a bit, it wouldn’t have come to this today.” Lu Ya sighed regretfully.
“You’re wrong. The enmity between us runs too deep, both sides must reach a conclusion, that battle in the past was predestined.” Zhen Yuanzi whispered helplessly.
“But… but… aren’t you at all prepared to face the Heavenly Dao Eighth Tribulation? Are we supposed to hide here forever?” Lu Ya frowned deeply.
“What else is there to do?”
“Are we supposed to stay within the Primordial, waiting for Ye Xuan to come and kill us?” Zhen Yuanzi retorted coldly.
For a moment, the two fell silent, a stifling atmosphere grew, heavy feelings took hold within their hearts.
Tap—Tap—Tap.
Suddenly, a slight sound of footsteps echoed, revealing a figure emerging from void, gradually approaching the two under the Ginseng Fruit Tree.
“Who?”
Lu Ya’s expression changed drastically, sharply looking towards the figure, upon recognizing Ye Xuan’s familiar face, Lu Ya’s complexion turned pale, the aura around him stalled abruptly.
“Ye Xuan?”
Lu Ya cried out in terror, abruptly standing from beneath the Ginseng Fruit Tree, his body and mind trembling intensely, an overwhelming dread swelling from within.
Conversely to Zhen Yuanzi.
His brows furrowed tightly, he too looked seriously towards Ye Xuan, unable to believe Ye Xuan had found them here.
Walking leisurely, dust-free.
Ye Xuan emerged without any murderous intent, until he reached beneath the Ginseng Fruit Tree, casually plucking and slowly savoring a Ginseng Fruit, as if enjoying its deliciousness.
“The fruit is sweet, but your heart is bitter, am I right, Master?” Ye Xuan sat down cross-legged, a slight smile on his face as he looked at Zhen Yuanzi.
“What do you want?”
Zhen Yuanzi’s brows furrowed, his body stiff with a massive hint of dread in his eyes.
“Duanchang Mountain was where you and I met, where our fates were intertwined. Each time I find peace, I reminisce about our old, shared moments as master and apprentice.” Ye Xuan whispered calmly, seemingly lost in memories.
“I returned to the Human World precisely to find you. I wandered through the entire Primordial Land but didn’t find your trace, guessing that you would be hidden within the Human World.” Ye Xuan calmly glanced at Zhen Yuanzi.
“You want to kill me?”
Zhen Yuanzi—or perhaps refer to him as Primordial Spirit, for Zhen Yuanzi was merely his title within the Primordial.
“Is there a reason I shouldn’t kill you?” Ye Xuan smiled faintly.
“You indeed should kill me, I admit I am not your match, but should I desire to leave, you may not be able to stop me.” Primordial Spirit retorted coldly.
“You can’t leave, look around at your Wuzhuang Temple.” Ye Xuan casually plucked another Ginseng Fruit and placed it in his mouth, the entire Wuzhuang Temple cloaked by the Power of Space-Time.
“You…?”
Primordial Spirit’s expression changed drastically, his aura severe, a red tint in his eyes, evidently contemplating a desperate fight with Ye Xuan.
“Primordial Spirit, give up, you know you aren’t my match, a desperate fight with me would only lead to your death.”
Ye Xuan spoke faintly, surrounded by the Power of Space-Time and the Power of Silent Annihilation, without needing to showcase his own cultivation; these two Strongest Powers alone sowed despair in the hearts of Primordial Spirit and Lu Ya.
“You… you actually cultivated the Power of Silent Annihilation?”
Primordial Spirit shouted in shock, and then fell silent, a deep bitterness flickered in his eyes, unexpectedly Ye Xuan had cultivated the Undying Immortal Scripture to such an extent.
“Wrong, I merely condensed a wisp of the Silent Annihilation Origin, it still requires time to wield the Power of Silent Annihilation.” Ye Xuan spoke softly.
“Attack!”
Suddenly, Primordial Spirit shouted, a palm striking towards Ye Xuan, terrifying Heavenly Dao Seven Tribulation cultivation blooming, Lu Ya directly summoned the Immortal Slaying Flying Saber, both launched an attack attempting to severely injure Ye Xuan.
Buzz!
The Power of Space-Time swayed slightly, negating all their attack methods, Ye Xuan flicked his fingers, sending them both flying, never departing from beneath the Ginseng Fruit Tree.
Bang!
Primordial Spirit and Lu Ya fell hard onto the ground, causing the entire Wuzhuang Temple to tremble, Ye Xuan’s strike was dreadful, though it didn’t create catastrophic scenes, the force within heavily injured them.
“Master, I told you, you are no match for me.” Ye Xuan frowned.
Although Primordial Spirit’s cultivation surpassed Luo Hou, all his cultivation arrived by infusion from Ye Xuan years ago, not his own.
Furthermore, Luo Hou had already cultivated a wisp of the Power of Causality, which completely surpassed Primordial Spirit. Besides this cultivation, Primordial Spirit lacked means to confront Ye Xuan.
“What… what do you want?”
Primordial Spirit struggled to rise from the ground, blood continuously dripping from his mouth, though his Heavenly Dao Seven Tribulation cultivation stirred mightily, Ye Xuan’s Power of Space-Time suppressed it within the small Wuzhuang Temple.
Ye Xuan sat cross-legged under the Ginseng Fruit Tree, his gaze on Primordial Spirit, his voice faintly hoarse: “Actually, my intention was that today would be your death tribulation, I very much wanted to annihilate you.”
“But….”
Ye Xuan paused slightly here, an indecisive tint in his eyes, refraining from exterminating Primordial Spirit now because he remembered his Future Body.
Years ago, the Future Body had advised him to never kill Primordial Spirit, or he would regret it forever.
This statement Ye Xuan took to heart, never forgetting it till this day, believing there must be significant secrets behind it.
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