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

Chapter 273 Wuxinluo's Silence: Who Ransacked My Home?
"Here's the rest, take it back."

Luo Li stood up and used her supernatural powers to separate Ning Qingxuan's physical body from her own.

"What use is there in keeping your physical body after death? You should just bury it."

Ning Qingxuan looked at his original body, which had been a saint, and couldn't help but chuckle.

But then he seemed to remember something, and soon became thoughtful, his eyes gradually revealing a sharp glint.

In the past, his physical body would indeed have lost its main purpose after he passed away.

But now that he possesses the strength of the Great Luo, the situation is completely different.

Within the Ancient Celestial Realm, there exist beings like the Corpse Immortal Venerable, who, despite being dead, can still live on, demonstrating the unparalleled mysteries of a world at this level.

It's no exaggeration to say that there's nothing Ning Qingxuan can't imagine that doesn't exist.

The reason he abandoned his physical body earlier was that after entering the Great Luo realm, the physical body would limit his path and hinder the upper limit of his Great Luo strength.

He simply cultivated his immortal soul to its ultimate level, reaching the pinnacle and fully realizing the potential of the Soul Heaven Great Luo path that belonged to him.

In reality, having a physical body is always better than not having one.

If Ning Qingxuan could re-enter this deceased body and transform it into a Great Luo Immortal Saint Body, thus revitalizing it, then without a doubt, his strength would increase once again.

Because this physical body is the strongest he has left in the myriad worlds so far, and its growth potential is immeasurable.

Being able to get it back is a matter of fate.

"That's a feasible solution."

Upon realizing this, Ning Qingxuan summoned the War God of Punishments.

"After you have settled things here, take Luo Li to the Primordial Cave Heaven. As for the other ascendants, you can make proper arrangements for them if they wish."

The Executioner War Lord glanced at Luo Li, then immediately cupped his hands in response, "This subordinate obeys."

"Changge, aren't you coming with me?" Luo Li gripped Ning Qingxuan's hand tightly.

"You may return first."

Ning Qingxuan spoke reassuringly.

Within the memories and sea of ​​consciousness of the Corpse Immortal Venerable, he had already learned all the secrets about Wuxin Luo.

After hearing this, Luo Li did not insist any further. Reluctantly, she followed Xingyu Zhanzun away, turning back every few steps, as if worried that Ning Qingxuan would disappear again.

Time passed quickly, and the sounds of fighting, screams, and shrieks echoing in the Heartless Cave gradually diminished.

Two days later, the members of the Soul Heaven Palace began to return, and many ascendants fled the Demon Cave. The heavens and the universe were immediately plunged into a deathly silence.

Only Ning Qingxuan, sitting cross-legged in mid-air, returned to the body of Emperor Xuanyuan, constantly resonating with and merging with the body.

This process did not last long; the perfect integration was completed in just a few months.

When Emperor Xuanyuan opened and closed his eyes, the will he revealed was none other than Ning Qingxuan.

"Long time no see."

He was a little emotional.

Returning to this physical body reminded him of his time in the Xuanhuang Immortal Realm.

The next step is to restore its vitality and transform it into a Great Immortal Body.

He opened the Life Development Panel, and the text immediately appeared.

【Life Development: In Progress.】

[Celestial Body Talent: Under Development.]

[Immortal Soul Talent: Achieving Dao through Incense Offerings.]

[Spiritual Root Talent: Luminous Moon Spiritual Root.]

This somewhat regrettable deficiency in his immortal physique talent will eventually be developed.

Without further hesitation, Ning Qingxuan entered a state of cultivation once more. The booming sound generated by the fluctuations of his physical body was like the heart of the Ancient Celestial Realm, resounding like thunder.

……

Time passed, and within the Wuxin Luo Nei world, in the location of the Wuxin Dao Fruit, the origin of the Great Dao flowed down, revealing a scarlet hue.

In the dark and empty space, there was a huge, ancient tree, which was not full of life as one might imagine, but rather presented a scene shrouded in deathly aura.

The ancient tree was covered in silver flowers, each one as indestructible as a fairy's bone.

There is only one Dao Fruit, growing on the trunk of an ancient tree.

Below them, a figure sat quietly.

He wore a gray robe, his face was deathly pale, his lips were scarlet, but his eye sockets were pitch black, and his full head of silver hair reached down to his shoulders, making his overall appearance look extremely eerie.

It's impossible to describe how profound his aura is.

After the three-inch gourd was crushed, the supply of immortal blood that irrigated the entire ancient tree ceased.

Even as the Great Sacrifice Festival approached, Wuxinluo remained seated beneath the ancient tree, showing no signs of waking up.

Time flies, and it has stood still for a century.

Finally, on this day, Wuxinluo's fingers twitched.

His dark eye sockets slowly swirled with wisps of intense flames, gradually revealing the shape of pupils.

"The Great Sacrifice Festival has actually passed."

A deep, hoarse voice rang out.

Wuxin Luo stood up, glanced at the Wuxin Dao Fruit that had stopped cultivating, and at the blood pool that had long since dried up.

He woke up more than a hundred years later than expected.

"Corpse."

A majestic and divine voice resounded throughout the inner world.

Wu Xinluo wanted to question the Corpse Immortal Venerable about why he had cut off the supply of immortal blood.

However, after the words were spoken, the figure of the Corpse Immortal Venerable did not appear.

He immediately unleashed his vast divine sense, leaving the inner world and descending directly to the Heartless Cave Heaven, where he witnessed a scene of annihilation.

The immortal peak collapsed, the altar was destroyed, the palace crumbled into ruins, every inch of the land was covered with bones, and the corpses of the members of the Heartless Palace could be seen everywhere.

The entire cave world was devoid of life, shrouded in a deathly stillness.

The many paths to ascension built upon the lower realms were also ruthlessly severed, and there was no longer any trace of ascendants.

"Was your house raided?"

This scene caused Wuxin Luo to linger beneath the ancient tree for a long time, falling into deep silence.

Those dark eye sockets, revealing a bewildered look in their pupils, carried a hint of confusion.

What forces, what people, could have slaughtered everyone in his Great Luo Palace?
At that moment, he swept his divine sense across the Heartless Cave Heaven and suddenly discovered the location of the Blood Tower, where a figure was sitting cross-legged in mid-air.

Wu Xinluo's eyes immediately turned cold and somewhat solemn.

He didn't know who this person was, but with his strength, he didn't even notice the person's presence immediately.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Ning Qingxuan's voice also sounded somewhat weathered.

The sound of laws, ethereal and majestic.

The moment it was emitted, it covered every corner, causing a roar in the Wuxin Luo Nei world, and countless spider web cracks appeared, as if it was about to collapse.

The power it displayed caused Wuxin Luo to pause briefly.

He then reached out and grasped the Heartless Dao Fruit, gently placing it into his chest. With a step, he appeared before Ning Qingxuan with an expressionless face.

He looked down at this newly promoted Great Luo Immortal of the Ancient Azure Immortal Realm, his gaze like that of a king, exuding authority without anger.

"Do you know who I am? You destroyed my Great Luo Palace, yet you dare to remain here?"

Wu Xin Luo's words stirred up a storm of laws in the Wu Xin Cave Heaven. Thunder rumbled and countless gray embers drifted, all showing a tendency to transform into killing immortal techniques.

(End of this chapter)