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

Chapter 477 Ning Qingxuan Embarks on a New Life Development

Bodhi Realm.

The weather is brimming with vitality, and all things are thriving.

Outside the Immortal Spirit Clan's territory, the corpses of gods were scattered all over the ground, including the Emperor Father.

The Destroyer of the constellation Taurus and the Evil Eye entwined around Ning Qingxuan, forming an absolute defense that prevented anyone from getting close.

Qin Haoyu, Hou Tianling, and the others sat cross-legged, continuing to repair their injuries, and had basically recovered about 70-80% of the severe damage they had suffered.

During this period, due to the lifting of the seal on the ancient Earth, the inheritors of the five Daoist lineages all made contact with the underlying forces, and a grand return of the forces of the heavens began.

They will all descend upon the Kunlun Universe in the near future.

No one can say for sure whether the lifting of this seal is more beneficial than harmful, or whether the drawbacks outweigh the benefits.

The seventy-two lineages of ancient Earth could all return without incurring a huge cost, but the supreme beings of all the heavens and myriad realms could also engage in a chaotic battle between Earth and the Kunlun Universe without lifting a finger, just like in the pre-cosmic era.

At this moment, Earth is an unlocked gate to the heavens, where both visitors and wolves can come and go.

The uncertainty surrounding the future has left the inheritors of the Five Directions Taoist traditions with heavy hearts.

"It's been three days, what is he doing?"

Crown Prince Yan stared at Ning Qingxuan, whose eyes were tightly closed, utterly puzzled.

The outer space of Earth was in turmoil, and many changes occurred in the laws of space within three days. In the extremely distant and uninhabited deep space, an unknown epic battle was also faintly visible.

The residual power spread to Earth, allowing him to sense an extremely terrifying aura of power, seemingly from two supreme beings whose combat strength had reached the fifth level of the God-King realm.

The outcome of the battle is unknown, and it has since subsided.

Such changes will likely continue.

As he gazed at the scene, six ancient incantations suddenly appeared around Ning Qingxuan. He slowly opened his eyes, looking towards the Bodhi Realm with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Is it too far?

For three whole days, he tried to sense the traces of the remaining ancient spells through the ultimate power within his body, including the six ancient spells, but he found nothing.

Their whereabouts are completely unknown.

This could be because the distance is too great, or it could be that the passage to certain heavens has not yet been established, or there is a powerful formation that conceals the aura.

Regardless of the cause, Ning Qingxuan will find it difficult to resolve at present, unless his strength can achieve a greater breakthrough.

"There's not much time left to prepare."

He narrowed his eyes slightly. The threat from the Caesar Empire and the great powers of the heavens left him no time to think and he needed to make an immediate decision on what to do next.

With the combat power level of a God-King at the Third Tribulation stage, it is clearly impossible to deal with what will happen next.

Continuing to search for the remaining ancient incantations is like looking for a needle in a haystack; it's a waste of time and pointless.

Given the current situation, it seems that the only correct choice is to embark on a new path in life.

However, this also brings another problem: due to the difference in the flow of time, once life development begins, he cannot predict how long it will last or when it will end.

unless……

Ning Qingxuan thought of something and, without hesitation, immediately stood up.

He needs to return to the Imperial Bridge and develop his life amidst the temporal storm.

"Brother Qingxuan."

The voice of the Emperor of No Beginning came from behind him. He stopped at a distance, not daring to approach. The aura of the God of Destruction of the Bull constellation and the Evil Eye exerted great pressure on him.

"The inheritors of the five Daoist lineages have already sent the message back, and the foundations of other Daoist lineages are probably on their way back, but it's impossible to predict whether they can get back before the powerful beings of the heavens. Should we make some other preparations?"

Emperor Wushi believed that Ning Qingxuan, who currently possessed the six ancient incantations and bore the ultimate power, might have a way to prevent the arrival of powerful beings from all over the world.

"If I do not return in three months, you shall each take the ancient incantations and flee to the heavens." Ning Qingxuan flicked his sleeve, took out the six ancient incantations from his body, and distributed them to the inheritors of the five Daoist lineages and the Wushi Emperor.

Upon witnessing this scene, everyone looked at each other in astonishment.

Ning Qingxuan just casually distributed the six ancient spells that he had finally obtained to them?

Qin Haoyu hesitated, but ultimately remained silent, only tightly gripping the ancient incantation, his heart filled with complex emotions.

Perhaps she understood Ning Qingxuan's intention, and a touch of sadness followed.

"What are you doing?"

Emperor Wushi's voice trembled slightly.

"Even if we cannot control the Earth, we must not let it fall into the hands of others. If we fail, many years later, a new civilization will be born, new powerful beings will emerge, and they will accomplish what we failed to do."

Ning Qingxuan smiled and said, "Civilization is a cycle, endlessly regenerating and never disappearing."

For him, it was better to hand over the six ancient incantations to Emperor Wushi and others than to keep them on his own, because he could not escape, and in the end there were only two outcomes: victory or defeat.

This can be considered Ning Qingxuan's plan for the worst-case scenario.

As long as these six ancient spells circulate throughout the heavens and cannot merge with the ultimate, Earth will never be controlled by alien races, and Earthlings will still have a future.

"Brother Qingxuan, you're trying to make me a deserter! I won't agree to that!"

Even if the Emperor Wushi refuses, he will still stand with Earth through thick and thin. Even if the brutal war of the pre-cosmic era is repeated and supreme beings come one after another, he will still fight back with his meager strength.

“I’m not discussing this with you. I’m issuing this order to you and all of you in my capacity as the Son of the Ancestral God.”

Ning Qingxuan spoke softly, not allowing Emperor Wushi to refute her, and then turned and left.

"Brother Qingxuan!"

Emperor Wushi was greatly alarmed. In the next moment, he lost sight of Ning Qingxuan in his divine sense. He had left the Bodhi Realm and Earth, and no one knew where he had gone.

"Three months, we'll be waiting for you."

Hou Tianling felt a mix of emotions. He had regained the Four Symbols Mantra, but the joy he had felt before was gone, replaced by a heavy sense of mission.

In the pre-cosmic era, war broke out, and the seventy-two lineages formed a united front. Facing the powerful beings of the heavens, countless strong warriors perished.

Ultimately, due to the seal, and in order to continue the lineage, they were forced to leave.

With the appearance of the Ancestral God today, they seem to have a new reason to stand together.

"When you return, you will see a stronger Earth."

Prince Yan muttered to himself, his gaze unwavering.

The seventy-two lineages have long undergone earth-shattering transformations, each possessing immense power in the heavens, and their foundations have even multiplied several times. If they were to return together, how could they still feel as stifled as they did back then?

He believed that the Yan Emperor's lineage alone could handle many problems.

Let alone three months, even three or thirty years, the Earth can stand firm in the storm.

"Am I being appointed to a critical mission?"

Tianxing Daozi held the ancient incantation in his hand, his heart filled with complex emotions.

This was personally bestowed by the ancestral god, and it was not only not considered treason, but more like an appointment by the monarch. With no one knowing what the future would hold, this responsibility was far too heavy.

……

In the distance, Ning Qingxuan returned to the Imperial Bridge, where the Life Development Panel had already appeared before his eyes.

"let's start."

Without any hesitation, he launched a new chapter in his life.

(End of this chapter)