Just invincible, the reincarnation wife asked me to give her inheritance

Chapter 147 My Good Son-in-Law, The New Era Depends on You
The world is vast.

Above a forbidden area, Xuanyuan Wuhui stood suspended in mid-air.

Deathly energy spread and swirled around his entire body. As his lifespan neared its end, he gazed into the distance toward the direction of the Xuanyuan Immortal Dynasty, his eyes once again revealing reluctance.

Looking back on his past lives, spanning nine thousand years, he also left a significant mark on the long history of the Xuanhuang Immortal Realm, suppressing an entire era.

I have no regrets in this life.

Unfortunately, he will never see Changge's future glory.

Strange phenomena in the heavens and earth gradually appeared, and signs of returning to the void began to affect the entire Xuanhuang Immortal Realm.

One after another, divine senses swept across and landed on Xuan Yuan Wu Hui.

This invincible figure of his time has finally met his end.

Inside the imperial court of the Xuanyuan Immortal Dynasty, the patriarchs of the thirty-nine lineages had complex expressions, Liu Yu looked on with sorrow, and all the clansmen put down everything they were doing, stood silently in place, their expressions grief-stricken.

Above the Qinglian Taoist Temple, Luo Li's will re-condensed, preparing to send off her father, the emperor of this life, on his final journey.

Meanwhile, in the Demon Owl's Nest in the Demon Valley.

With its overwhelming power continuing to disrupt the chaos, the Demon Lord, who had completed most of its reconstruction process, opened its eyes once more and looked into the distance.

"A new era is about to begin."

His face was stern and cold.

On the other side, there is the renowned Hongyun Daozhou, one of the three thousand Daozhou.

In another ancient realm, shrouded by ancient restrictions, stood a young man in red robes with his hands behind his back, his divine eyes gazing into the distance at Xuan Yuan Wu Hui.

"Having been reincarnated this time, I never expected to see such an invincible being again. If I had been born thousands of years earlier, I would probably have had to bow down in front of him."

Though his eyes were calm, they held a deep respect—a respect for the strong, a mutual appreciation for a fellow invincible, powerful, and aging hero.

"Immortal Lord Situ is really joking. How can Xuanyuan Wu Hui compare to you? You are the invincible one who has suppressed six eras."

A graceful woman stepped forward, smiling slightly, seemingly not taking Xuan Yuan Wu Hui seriously at all.

For Immortal Lord Situ, this invincible figure who has been given a legendary aura in the long history of the Xuanhuang Immortal Realm, he harbors an unparalleled affection.

"Invincible for six eras?"

A sense of vicissitude appeared on Situ Xianjun's face.

It turns out he has spanned such a long period of time.

He reincarnated seven times and was invincible for six eras. The only time he was invincible was when he encountered Immortal Lord Song, who had killed him and was now invincible for ten eras.

I wonder if I will meet him again in this life.

Situ Xianjun's eyes gleamed with fighting spirit, as if he wanted to reverse his defeat from back then.

In the distance, the winds and clouds raged, and endless spiritual energy began to leak from Xuan Yuan Wu Hui's body.

Countless divine senses were focused on the scene, including many ancient prodigies who were lurking in the shadows, coldly observing this moment.

Boom——

A muffled thud resounded within Xuan Yuan Wu Hui's body.

Immediately afterwards, like starlight dissipating, his entire body transformed into countless particles of spiritual energy.

"My good son-in-law, Luo Li is counting on you, Xuan Yuan is counting on you, and in the new era... I hope you will also have a place."

Xuanyuan Wu Hui glanced in the direction of Qinglian Taoist Temple, his heart filled with no regrets and deep weariness, and slowly closed his eyes.

He had no more life force to burn out, and his last breath of life was exhausted.

The Xuanhuang Immortal Realm has attracted widespread attention. Some old friends have sighed and bid farewell, while some powerful forces with deep pockets have stopped hiding and are preparing to reap the resources stored up over an era.

An even greater storm is gradually emerging, affecting everyone as the old era comes to an end and the new era begins.

Without a doubt, the Xuanyuan Immortal Dynasty was at the center of the storm.

It was merely the instant that Xuanyuan Wuhui returned to the void, the current emperor ancestor of the thirty-nine lineages of the Imperial Court.

Immediately, they sensed a large amount of cold, sinister divine sense sweeping across the land without restraint, wantonly probing the vast landscape.

Those gazes were filled with greed, ambition, and a madness that fueled their killing intent.

The Eighth Patriarch's heart was heavy. This vast legacy was now left for them to preserve. "Prepare for a long and fierce battle."

He had no idea how many forces, powerful figures, and Void Refinement giants in the Xuanhuang Immortal Realm would try to seize the foundation and resources of the Xuanyuan Immortal Dynasty.

The only thing we can do is to defend every inch of our land to the death.

Then, he turned his gaze to the Qinglian Taoist Temple, and to all the remaining imperial ancestors and all the Xuanyuan clan members.

"From this day forward, Xuanyuan Changge is the new emperor."

Despite her grief, Liu Yu's voice carried far and wide, and throughout the Imperial Court, there was no dispute.

It is currently outside the Hundred-Story Immortal Pagoda of the Qinglian Taoist Temple.

Luo Li's will manifested as she continuously activated and deactivated her immortal techniques. Her eyes shimmered with golden light as she surveyed the eight wastelands of the Xuanhuang Immortal Realm, where the invincible beings were gradually becoming restless, vaguely probing and searching for each other.

"One, two, three... eight, twelve, there are a total of twelve!"

Luo Li counted them, and as if the sky had fallen, her face turned pale instantly.

Throughout the ancient history of the Xuanhuang Immortal Realm, there have only been a maximum of five ancient prodigies who reincarnated together.

In that era, the Immortal Realm was filled with bloodshed, the mortal world was in chaos, and countless immortal sects were killing each other.

Now, with the arrival of another new era, there are twelve of them!

This place is almost entirely destined to become a stage for those invincible figures in the long river of history.

Wouldn't the Xuanyuan Immortal Dynasty be completely devoured by them?

Even as the Linglong Immortal Lord from ten thousand years ago, I was never invincible.

Luo Li's unease grew stronger. Two hundred years had passed, and her true strength had been restored to the Integration Stage. She was only half a step away from entering the Refinement Stage.

For the past two hundred years, she has been observing Xuanyuan Changge.

After solving the problem of the difficulty in cultivating the Xuanhuang Sacred Body.

Five years later, Xuanyuan Changge advanced from the Foundation Establishment stage to the Golden Core stage.

Ten years later, he successfully condensed his nascent soul within his body.

Fifty years later, he had reached the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage.

Two hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye, and Xuanyuan Changge's cultivation journey is now exactly the same as his own, having also reached the Great Perfection of the Integration Stage!
This is a truly powerful talent capable of suppressing an entire era.

but……

Luo Li withdrew her will, thinking of the twelve invincible beings, and looked at the person in front of her who was cultivating with his eyes closed, feeling somewhat complicated.

She hadn't yet asked about the Xuanhuang Sacred Body or what stage it had reached in its cultivation.

In addition, Luo Li noticed that besides the fluctuations of the Great Perfection of the Integration Stage within Xuan Yuan Chang Ge's body, there was also a more terrifying power lurking within him.

Luo Li didn't know what she had cultivated.

"My father has passed away."

Suddenly, Ning Qingxuan opened his eyes.

Looking out of the hundred-story immortal tower, he could clearly see the outside scenery and the commotion of Xuanyuan Wuhui's recent passing.

"He has paved the way for you, and all that is needed is for you to stabilize this country and its people."

Luo Li spoke softly, her eyes filled with sadness.

Xuanyuan Wuhui held unwavering faith, but perhaps even on his deathbed, he never imagined that twelve former invincible figures would appear in this world.

"I think I saw... twelve unparalleled people," Ning Qingxuan whispered.

Luo Li looked up in surprise, her expression uncertain.

Does "twelve incomparable people" refer to twelve invincible individuals?

Luo Li was a little confused. She was confused because, two hundred years later, just how powerful was Xuan Yuan Chang Ge? He had actually seen through them.

You should know that even Xuanyuan Wuhui couldn't find a trace of them.

The reason he was able to glimpse it was entirely due to the ancient immortal techniques he had mastered ten thousand years ago.

It was only after Xuanyuan Wuhui passed away that the twelve invincible beings began to test each other. This ancient immortal technique had just captured an extremely faint fluctuation of divine consciousness!
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