From a martial arts disciple to a god through countless trials and tribulations

Chapter 289 Ten Immortals Stand Alone, Bone Structure Breaks Through Ten Thousand Jin
In the darkness, a giant hand covered in runes swept across the sky, dragging away the woman's head and the abandoned town, with dark lightning sprouting along the way, its destination unknown.

Chen Xuan, Su Fuyao, and others pursued relentlessly, determined to capture the attackers.

The powerful are always extraordinary. Every great cultivator and evil spirit is a treasure trove. Even though they are not demonic cultivators who "eat" people indiscriminately, they still have a strong interest in studying these strange local creatures.

"Rumble..."

Chen Xuan and his eight companions, along with the young emperor from the Yu family whom they encountered along the way, were all as if they had been injected with chicken blood, unleashing all sorts of incredibly powerful divine techniques. The brilliant light that erupted covered this area, illuminating it completely.

The captivating light of fists, the frosty aura of swords, and the wondrous Taoist arts appeared one after another, dazzling and spectacular.

"We are all orthodox Qi practitioners, and we only want to investigate the secrets of this place. Why are you running away? Do you have secrets that you can't see anyone about?" National Preceptor Qingqu shouted loudly. The person opposite him was relatively clear-headed and could understand human speech.

This statement is nine-tenths true. Most of those present were people of high status and background, who would normally disdain such heinous acts as murder and robbery.

"You can't escape! We have Master Qingnang here!" the short-haired general roared. Chen Xuan of Xinzhai's Qingnang technique was so advanced that it could lock onto the enemy at close range, and no one could escape.

Chen Xuan, along with Su Fuyao, Wang Linyuan, and other sword officers, remained silent, focusing solely on launching attacks, attempting to forcibly detain the enemy by force.

"stop!"

The shrouded creature in the darkness finally spoke: "Latercomers, you possess the extraordinary Qingnang Technique, but the ancient resources remaining in the mountains outside are more than enough for you to absorb and refine. Why are you still not satisfied? Why drain the pond and burn the forest? Leaving no room for anything else!"

This being possessed terrifying strength; even when surrounded and attacked by nine prodigies and divine beings, it still had the strength to speak clearly and completely.

In fact, Chen Xuan and Hua Liuli used the Qingnang Technique to find their way and landed in the area where the divine power fluctuations of Immortal Tomb Mountain were most concentrated. The immortal energy was bursting forth, and treasures were everywhere.

"How can we allow others to sleep soundly beside our bed? How can we split up and retrieve the treasure with peace of mind if we don't investigate all the hidden dangers?" the short-haired general rebuked, his personality quite domineering.

The creature in the darkness retreated while speaking: "Since the rebellion of the Immortal Palace Ascension Platform, this is not the first time that the Great Wilderness has held the Mountain and Sea Banquet. In the past, everything has been harmonious, but this time, you have indeed gone too far."

Everyone was taken aback by the sound, and their attacks stopped involuntarily. These local creatures were actually connected with the people who hosted the banquet?

Moreover, this place is actually the Great Wilderness recorded in the Classic of Mountains and Seas, an ancient battlefield where ancient sages once fought great battles!
"What nonsense are you spouting? The Great Wilderness has long been lost in the Great Ruins!" Wang Linyuan said in a deep voice.

He once searched for fragments of ancient mountains and seas similar to the Great Wilderness in the Taixu Ruins, hoping to use them as his own path to godhood. Unfortunately, such Taixu Ruins of this level are only accessible to those with great fortune.

"This place is Taixu."

The creature in the darkness and chaos spoke, revealing a partially hazy, enormous form. It had three faces, which were indistinct, and only one arm, with its palm supporting a dark, small town.

Chen Xuan and the others, standing atop the mountain-like finger, were all astonished upon hearing the sound.

This is Taixu!
"The dark region in the central part of the Southern Domain has actually merged with Taixu and become one with it," the Qingqu National Preceptor murmured to himself.

No wonder the ubiquitous Taixu Passage cannot be opened in this vast land!

They initially thought it was the "Immortal Palace" or the person who hosted the banquet sealing off Taixu, but now it seems that things are far more complicated than they imagined.

“The Immortal Palace is hard to find, and even True Lords cannot enter it. Apart from the Chaos Void, this place cannot be anywhere else,” the creature said.

"Who exactly are you?" Chen Xuan asked.

The woman's head said they were descendants of traitors. These dark beings probably had a conflict with the orthodox Qi practitioners of the present world.

In the surrounding darkness, strange noises like a tsunami could be heard, and the outlines of many hazy objects could be seen, appearing and disappearing.

In the distance, clusters of golden, red, and blue flames floated, like will-o'-the-wisps from the netherworld, flickering faintly.

"The Forgotten One".

The three-faced, one-armed being spoke, continuing, "Long ago, the Immortal Palace rebelled, gradually locking down all the Taixu passages of the Five Directions. The descendants of ancient immortals and sages in the distance had no way to return, so they sought help from the Candle Dragon's Eye to reach the Great Wilderness."

Its three pairs of dark, murky eyes scrutinized the nine people.

"Two immortal seeds, two destiny holders, plus... Xinzhai? In just this place, so many demons and evil creatures have emerged. It seems that something big is happening in the Supreme Heaven."

"What do you mean by talking big?!" the National Preceptor Qingqu rebuked.

In this mortal world, even the immortals are not yet visible. Discussing the "Supreme Heaven" here is meaningless and will only make people think that we are all talk and no action, making us a laughing stock!

"This is an omen," the three-faced, one-armed being in the darkness retorted. "How many immortal beings have emerged from your generation?"

"There are a total of ten people whose names are recorded in the Register of Immortals," Su Fuyao replied.

"Ten immortals stand in a tripod!"

The creature in the darkness trembled slightly as it exclaimed in shock, "At the grand Mountain and Sea Banquet a hundred thousand years ago, there were only six Immortal Seeds, but in the end, all of them broke through the Immortal Palace's seal and attained the rank of Immortal... But in this era, ten have emerged."

Immortal Seeds are the barometer of orthodox cultivators. Ten of them appeared at once, and even the Xinzhai of the demonic side appeared in the world at the same time. No wonder the True Monarchs of the present world dare to be firm in their beliefs, take a gamble, and directly rebel against the Immortal Palace!

"There are indeed vacant positions on the Ascension Platform of the Celestial Palace!" Su Fuyao immediately asked, "Which ones?"

This dark being seems to know a great deal about the Celestial Palace and many of its secrets.

Not long ago, the White Cloud Sword Master of their Sword Inquiry Dojo personally led several Sword Dao True Monarchs to pursue the [Immortal Palace] and never returned, leaving only the Old Sword Monarch to guard Sword Inquiry Mountain.

The creature in the darkness spoke: "Ten thousand years ago, there was a born god who ascended to the celestial realm."

"You need to understand!" Su Fuyao, National Preceptor Qingqu, and the other Qi practitioners who had the backing of True Lords sharpened their gazes.

The three-faced, one-armed being spoke up: "Think about why it was able to become an immortal as a god? After becoming an immortal, why didn't it lead its sect to ascend to heaven, but instead chose to rebuild the ancient heavenly court in the mortal world?"

Upon hearing this, the group fell silent, then felt a chill run down their spines.

That deity was the last immortal of recent times, and his power goes without saying. However, he did not leave the world of immortals and ghosts and attempted to rebuild the ancient heavenly court.

Although its ultimate failure was caused by a combination of factors, including the True Lord-level Heart Fasting and the joint attack by the human and demon races.

But he was, after all, an immortal!

"It's not that I don't want to ascend, but that I can't?" You Shenyou muttered to himself.

At this moment, Su Fuyao seemed to be deep in thought, her gaze falling on Chen Xuan of Xinzhai with a dark and uncertain look.

"The Celestial Palace is far more terrifying than you imagine."

The three-faced, one-armed being slowly spoke: "Among the twelve Golden Elixir Immortals, there is one..."

At that very moment, from the depths of darkness, came an extremely terrifying surge of divine power, accompanied by an angry growl: "Ninth Brother, you talk too much. Don't bring trouble upon the Immortal Palace and get yourself into trouble!"

At the same time, several enormous, pitch-black hands emerged from the darkness, each as large as a lake, sea, or mountain. Some of these hands carried black lightning and struck Chen Xuan and the others, while others dragged the three-faced, one-armed creature into the darker depths of space and time.

"You lowly repairmen, lest you ruin yourselves—"

"In ancient times, there were descendants of the Heavenly Emperor and sages who died in battle in the shattered wilderness, and their immortal corpses evolved into this land... The place guarded by the Ninth Elder is the exquisite heart aperture of the immortal corpse..."

"There is still a lake of immortal corpses' Dao Transformation Liquid that has not completely dried up... You should contemplate it and leave as soon as possible!"

"Knowing too much is not good for you."

"..."

Countless chaotic sounds rang out, accompanied by various ancient immortal techniques, with light and darkness flickering.

In an instant, everything vanished. The endless darkness receded, and the three-faced, one-armed figure, the abandoned town, and the woman's head all disappeared without a trace.

This scene horrified everyone, leaving them frozen in place.

After a moment, the National Preceptor of Qingqu spoke: "The natives of the Mountain and Sea Banquet are far more complex and powerful than we imagined."

They originally thought that although this strange creature with three faces and one arm was strong, it would be slaughtered by the combined efforts of the nine of them.

But unexpectedly, there were nine of them as strong as it!

Wang Linyuan spoke solemnly: "Two or three of them belong to the [End of the Realm] Divine Travel, and they are probably not far from becoming True Monarchs."

The limit is the point where one can stop, because one is limited by the position of the True Lord and cannot go any further.

A group of people emerged from the darkness with complex expressions, and the atmosphere was somewhat heavy.

"After my death, I also require nine Divine Guardians to protect my spirit for generations to come!" Suddenly, the young emperor of the Yu family climbed the mountain and looked into the distance, his hands behind his back, and said in a deep voice, "No! Nine Divine Guardians are far from sufficient; we need nine True Lords!"

His dragon robe billowed as he spoke boastfully, but he was not affected in the slightest. On the contrary, he was greatly encouraged, and his eyes blazed with fighting spirit.

Everyone was speechless for a moment, but they were also infected by the young emperor's very unsteady style.

Those present were no ordinary people; each possessed extraordinary abilities. Otherwise, the indigenous people could not have retreated so decisively.

"This land beneath our feet was indeed created by an ancient immortal who shaped heaven and earth," said the National Preceptor of Qingqu.

Everyone at the Mountain and Sea Banquet was competing on an endless corpse, and they had arrived at the heart of the immortal.

The heart is one of the most important parts of the body, so it's no wonder that there are still many opportunities left here.

Chen Xuan and Hua Liuli followed the broken veins of the earth upstream, just like following tiny, almost imperceptible blood vessels and meridians, heading straight for the heart of the ancient immortal.

At this moment, the dark, abandoned town beneath their feet had vanished, and the surrounding swampy mist was receding, shrinking back into a small white lake not far away.

"The greatest opportunity in the Immortal Grave Mountain region lies here," said the National Preceptor Qingqu.

With a casual move, the nine of them had already touched upon one of the greatest opportunities in the Mountain and Sea Banquet.

Chen Xuan and the others quickly approached the white lake. The lake was only a hundred meters in circumference, not very large, but extremely deep. The faint sound of a heartbeat could be heard from the bottom of the lake, as if there was an underground river surging.

The short-haired general's eyes widened like copper bells, his expression excited. He immediately reached out towards the lake, but before he could get close, a pale white lightning bolt struck his palm, piercing it and leaving it covered in blood and flesh.

"Hiss!" He broke out in a cold sweat and immediately retreated. His severed hand fell into the air and was struck by the pale lightning, turning to ashes and vanishing into nothingness.

"Huh? There's a saying that this is Immortal Tribulation Liquid?" The National Preceptor of Qingqu stared intently and immediately summoned a vermilion wine gourd from his waist. The gourd's mouth resembled the opening of a gluttonous beast, and a powerful force capable of swallowing a great river surged out.

"Crack!"

The small white lake remained motionless, and a pale bolt of lightning shot out like a snake spitting its tongue, instantly piercing several small holes in the vermilion wine gourd.

Everyone was astonished, finding it difficult to truly touch the small white lake. They stood on its shore, observing and studying it. Just then, as the milky-white water flowed, some chilling scenes appeared: things fell from the sky—many yellowed book pages.

Like ancient books being torn to shreds and scattered from the sky.

In addition, there were scrolls of five-colored bamboo slips that tore apart and scattered, and sheets of golden brocade that burned and fell, each carrying a dim yet dazzling radiance.

Everyone quickly dodged aside, but in that instant, they all felt that each page of paper and each bamboo strip was as heavy as a giant mountain, and the divine aura of immortality was pressing down on them, making it hard to bear, and their bodies felt as if they were about to collapse.

"The ashes of the ancient immortals when they perished in their tribulations!" Su Fuyao said. In the [White Sky] of the Sword Inquiry Dojo, there are some records about the fall of the immortals.

Chen Xuan stared at the falling papers, but before he could decipher or record them, bright red blood immediately seeped into the paper, distorting all the blurry small characters on it, and then it burned and exploded.

The paper and bamboo slips fell like withered leaves, the writing lost to posterity, twisted and bursting apart like flickering candle flames, before finally collapsing into ashes.

"Was it intentional or deliberate?" Chen Xuan was a little tense. Every time he was about to see the words on the scripture paper clearly, the scripture paper would burst into flames, clearly not wanting them or outsiders to see those rumors.

"This scripture and this technique... the path to immortality is blocked, this path is impassable... future generations must open up other paths..."

The sky seemed to have been burned through, as if an ancient and brilliant legacy had been eternally erased from the world. Finally, a faint sigh echoed from the sky.

Everyone felt a chill run down their spines. Were these ancient immortals really that resolute? When they fell, they erased their entire lineage and inheritance, saying that since this path was blocked, they should not exist in the world.
They marveled at how the ancient immortals and sages who pioneered the path of Qi cultivation truly possessed an awe-inspiring spirit.

Legend has it that there were three thousand classic texts of mountains and seas in ancient times, but far fewer are still in circulation today. Perhaps many of them disappeared into the long river of history for this very reason.

"Wow..."

The pale white sutra paper burned to ashes, which fell into the lake, rippling outwards and carrying with them a domineering and sharp electric light, making it extremely terrifying.

"The tomb guardians retreated cleanly and efficiently; they must think we can't take this Immortal Tribulation Liquid!" Hua Liuli muttered softly. Even in her spiritual travels, she couldn't get close to the white lake, let alone her little cauldron.

"Beneath the lake lies... an intertwining of principles." Chen Xuan felt something.

Su Fuyao said, "As time goes by, the remaining immortal power continues to evolve new laws, manifesting as images such as white thunder and primordial fire."

On the surface of White Lake, there are thunderous sounds and occasional flames of destruction, which gives you an idea of ​​how terrifying its power must be when it is at its fullest.

Legend has it that a single drop of blood from a celestial being can cleave a mountain range or sea, and a single breath can extinguish the sun, moon, and stars.

Even Su Fuyao, a top-tier direct descendant of an ancient Daoist sect, was moved by the immortal destiny left behind by it.

She told Chen Xuan and Hua Liuli, the two people closest to her, that this Immortal Tribulation Liquid had endless wonderful uses, whether for refining the body and soul, tempering treasures, or ascending to the divine realm, it could transform one's being completely reborn.

"Everyone, the treasures of the immortal path are right before your eyes."

One of the divine beings spoke up: "If we cannot collect them, it is best to give up immediately and go look for other scattered ancient resources in the surrounding area."

"Those are all scraps, who's going to pick up trash? Let's let each person prove their skills!" No one will give up easily.

Everyone present was exceptionally talented, possessing one or more legendary qualities, and each believed they were confident of obtaining the ultimate destiny of immortality.

The group immediately sprang into action, moving around the lake and using their special techniques to observe the mysterious features of the small white lake.

"My martial arts skills are slightly inferior, but when it comes to various wondrous techniques, I am ten levels above the cultivators of the sword and martial arts lineages." Soon, the Qingqu Grand Preceptor was full of confidence and made another move.

He summoned the Divine Ascension Ground, ascended to the more than ten-story Star-Picking Tower, and then, like an immortal fishing, cast a fishing rod high into the air, slowly fishing and collecting the Immortal Tribulation Liquid from the lake.

"Chila!"

In an instant, pale lightning and calamity fire spread along the fishing line, turning his entire body black, white smoke billowing from his mouth, blood splattering everywhere, and even the land of the gods was burned black.

"We can't make direct contact, we need to find another way!" National Preceptor Qingqu was horrified and retreated, quickly throwing away his fishing rod.

"I've come all this way for nothing, I'm leaving!" the short-haired general sighed, deciding to give up.

He belonged to the Qi cultivation path of direct combat, unlike the Qingqu National Master who knew all sorts of strange and wonderful Taoist arts. He muttered to himself, "I'm afraid even the Doubu demons who specialize in physical combat would sigh at the lake and be unable to get close."

The short-haired general then extended a warm invitation to Chen Xuan, saying, "Fellow Daoist Chen, there is no place for us to use our skills here. Why don't we go together and try our luck in other places?"

Short-haired Shenyou knew that Chen Xuan had practiced a rather powerful physical immortal technique, which was famous in Yunmeng Prefecture, but he believed that Chen Xuan, who was good at physical strength, could only leave in disappointment like him.

"Huh? I haven't tried it yet." Chen Xuan was stunned when he heard this. He felt that the Immortal Tribulation Liquid here could help him temper his Upper Yang Immortal Body and eliminate some hidden dangers.

Moreover, his innate talent had reached the limit of "the supreme ruler". When he shielded Yan Yushu from the final tribulation of lightning, he only added a few pounds of his innate talent. He wanted to test whether the Azure Lightning Tribulation Fire here could further temper his innate talent.

On the other side, Hua Liuli and Su Fuyao huddled together, secretly plotting something, glancing at Chen Xuan every now and then.

All three of them are potential vessels, and although they are all extraordinary, they are fundamentally different from those who travel in spirit in many ways.

"It's pointless to try," the short-haired general advised. The Mountain and Sea Banquet was about to begin, and if he were seriously injured here, the consequences would be severe.

Among the immortal beings destined for heaven at the Mountain and Sea Banquet, plus the young divine beings, there are probably no fewer than three digits. This group of people came together by chance, took a liking to each other, and can be considered to have formed a united front for the time being.

"Of course I should give it a try if it's a free opportunity." As Chen Xuan spoke, he walked towards the small white lake, his fingers carefully touching the smooth, milky surface of the water.

Crackling!

As Chen Xuan's finger fell, the moment he collected the Immortal Tribulation Liquid, the hairs on his body stood on end, and the power of the Azure Thunder Tribulation Fire was extremely violent and terrifying.

He said his body was flowing with white lightning, and he froze completely.

"You! Are you out of your mind?!" The short-haired general was shocked. He thought the other party had a special technique similar to the Qingnang Technique, but he didn't expect him to just use brute force!

Because he served as a cautionary tale. His divine body, forged in the furnace, was quite perfect and protected by the power of the Ascending God Realm, but it was shattered into ashes the moment he touched the lake surface.

"I was careless!" Chen Xuan recovered after enduring the pale lightning, but when he opened his mouth, he spewed out purplish-red tribulation fire.

The short-haired general stared in disbelief, his tiger-like eyes wide with shock, and asked in trembling fear, "You... I... should I save you?"

boom!
Chen Xuan suddenly staggered and flew backward. He tried to put his whole hand under the lake, but was immediately blasted away by the even more violent Azure Lightning Tribulation Fire.

He wanted to go deeper, but unexpectedly, even the Five Treasures Warrior's body couldn't withstand it, and blood seeped from his internal organs.

In the distance, Hua Liuli said to Su Fuyao, "See, I was right? He's definitely going to use force... This method is the simplest and most direct."

The two of them knew Chen Xuan's background quite well. If even Chen Xuan couldn't collect the Immortal Tribulation Liquid directly, then others had even less hope.

On the other side, Yan Yushu, who seemed detached from the world, wanted to "care" for Chen Xuan, but Chen Xuan's body was not shattered, not even a superficial injury, and he immediately made a second attempt, so she had to give up.

There was a crash.

Chen Xuan tested the power of the Immortal Tribulation Liquid and went directly into the water. White waves rippled as he directly touched it with his flesh and blood, bathing in the Immortal Tribulation Liquid from head to toe, inside and out. Even his bones became transparent and crackled with lightning.

"This..." At this moment, everyone's attention was drawn to it, and they were all shocked. If they went into the water directly, not to mention their physical bodies, even their divine ascension ground would be riddled with holes.

Chen Xuan had diligently cultivated the Five Treasures Martial Immortal Body, and the toughness and strength of his physique had long exceeded expectations.

The spirits borrow the power of heaven and earth, and their bodies become large and magnificent, while he constantly refines himself, small in size but exquisite and indestructible.

He swam in the lake, drinking in the Immortal Tribulation Liquid along the way and refining it on the spot.

At this moment, he stirred the entire lake into a turbulent upheaval. The lake responded directly, its immortal power surging. In addition to azure thunder and tribulation fire, there was also purple radiance rising and golden light rain. Pink petals fell, and even more wondrous sights emerged.

Not wanting to interfere with the others' actions, Chen Xuan swallowed large mouthfuls of food while quickly swimming towards the center of the lake.

Soon, eight-colored divine light appeared within his body, immortal energy circulated continuously, his bones and blood vessels were clearly visible, and purple clouds could be seen rising from his abdomen, accompanied by lightning and thunder.

Undoubtedly, the level of the Immortal Tribulation Liquid was excessively high. Although it had gone through countless ages, it still retained the terrifying effects of some Immortal-level spiritual objects, which was extremely exaggerated.

Such spiritual objects are extremely precious. You must know that the most recent immortal in the present world was 100,000 years ago. Even in a powerful Daoist temple like Wenjian, there are probably only a few spiritual objects of this level. They were all used up by the ancient True Monarchs long ago.

"Old Wang! Do you young people in the Southern Region have nothing better to do? He's cultivated such a cauldron-like immortal body, he's going to reopen the martial arts world of the human race!" The Qingqu National Preceptor and the short-haired Divine General of the Central State spoke bitterly, their eyes wide as they stared at Chen Xuan's back, which was streaked with fire and lightning.

Is this some kind of giant pool used as a bathing tub, a place so remote that even a spirit could hardly approach it?

"This..." Not far away, Wang Linyuan was also shocked. This young man from the neighboring Qingnang Dojo had indeed reached an extremely outrageous level in terms of physical strength.

"Gu..."

Chen Xuan swallowed the Immortal Tribulation Liquid in large gulps, puffed out his cheeks, and swam to the center of the lake before diving down. The energy underwater was even more turbulent, making the body tempering effect even better.

Soon, he drank himself into a large, watery body, his belly surging with lightning. His immortal body rapidly refined the Immortal Tribulation Liquid, propelling his cultivation level to continuously climb towards the sixth level.

“The current Five Treasures Martial Immortal Body is not afraid of being tempered. As long as it doesn’t die immediately, it will become more and more vigorous with each tempering.” Chen Xuan thought to himself. In the previous few divine battles, he had already discovered the tremendous changes that occurred to the immortal body after cultivating the Eight Qi True Scripture, which was endlessly regenerating.

At this moment, he was bathed in the light of the Immortal Tribulation, and the stable increase in the upper limit of the Immortal Qi energy in his body was only the least important thing—becoming stronger.

Because the chaotic tangled power of countless scriptures within his body was being cleansed and purified at this moment.

Even the residual power of the blue peaches in his body, the power of the traces of the fallen True Monarch in the Heart-Cleansing Heaven... and all sorts of other messy things were washed out at this moment.

"Ok?"

The process took him by surprise; the effects of the Immortal Tribulation Liquid were far more miraculous than he had imagined.

Chen Xuan realized that this might be a true cleansing of the marrow and tendons, and that the previous ascension and cauldron tribulation were simply... too childish.

"Can an ordinary person's innate talent truly be transformed through acquired means... to break the weight of ten thousand jin and attain the appearance of an immortal?"

Chen Xuan was surprised. His whole body was covered by the brilliant light of the immortal tribulation. His bones and meridians were as if they had been purified and reorganized. The Daoist rhythm flowed, secretly in line with the rhythm of some kind of heaven and earth law.

The human body is exquisite and contains countless treasures of the universe. Even a single strand of hair contains a vast universe within it.

But at this moment, the Immortal Tribulation Liquid shattered and reassembled everything in his body, returning it to its original state, and then arranged it into a wondrous state that conformed to the workings of the laws of heaven and earth.

"Since there is a limit to one's innate talent that can be reached between immortals and mortals, it can definitely be broken!" Chen Xuan had a premonition that this time his innate talent had exceeded ten thousand, and that his innate talent was comparable to that of an immortal seed!

Meanwhile, on the lake shore.

“The martial arts kid has been submerged in the lake for a long time. Could something have happened to him and he was electrocuted into ashes?” Su Fuyao looked at the center of the lake with a solemn expression, then turned to Hua Liuli and asked.

In the distance, the young emperor of the Yu family stopped and looked at the spot where Chen Xuan had sunk to the bottom of the water, a thoughtful expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)