Reincarnation Girl Becomes Immortal

"Is it because bearing resentment will affect one's lifespan, or is it some kind of special curse?" she wondered.

The resentful memories continued to play, and Yin Zigan accepted the fate of being a member of the Yin family. She received a cultivation technique to bear the resentment and a spiritual pill from the leader of the righteous sect, which she swallowed.

After a brief oath-taking ceremony deep within the ancestral temple, he left, led by his biological father.

First, he left the ancestral temple, the Yin family, and the Pure Fire Sect, and then went directly out of the Fire Hell to the mortal world to receive resentment—and thereafter his life was fixed in this place.

She began to preside over sacrificial rites and receive resentment in the mortal world, witnessing all the injustices of humanity... her heart gradually grew cold.

At the same time, some resentment inevitably arose in my heart.

As the amount of resentment and hatred received increased, and the number of tragedies recognized became countless,

The resentment that arose in her heart was directed not only at her own situation, but at the entire world.

Time gradually changed her perception—the mortal saint now believed that suppressing resentment in the current way would only cause it to fester and intensify in the dark.

To completely resolve the issue of resentment and hatred, one should spontaneously return resentment and hatred to their rightful place, allowing them to arise and disappear spontaneously.

Even if resentment turns into ghosts that haunt and harm lives, it's better than letting the whole world bear the brunt of the outburst of resentment.

“This approach wouldn’t necessarily generate world-destroying flames of resentment,” Xi Heng observed. “However, the Pure Flame would still need to be extinguished for this to be possible, and the cultivators wouldn’t agree to it.”

After she finished reading, she urged her sword heart to forcefully disperse the resentment and also digested the resentment of the saintess inch by inch.

I feel that before long, the absorption of a large amount of resentment and hatred will come to an end.

The resentment of ordinary people turned into resentful fire, increasing the amount of resentful fire in her body by at least thirty percent.

Xi Heng withdrew from the spiritual world and slowly opened his eyes in reality.

But then, a layer of dust appeared on the surface of the room.

She wasn't too surprised, assuming the dust must have been blown out from the collapsed building ruins outside and accumulated inside through the doors and windows.

Actually, it shouldn't have been long... right?

Xi Heng blinked and did some calculations with his fingers.

He paused, not quite confident in his calculations, and then pinched his fingers again.

The result was exactly the same as before. Ten months and seven days had passed since she stepped into this room and began her cultivation.

When I came in, it was early spring, but now, looking outside, I can see light snow drifting in the air, forming a thin layer of frost on the ground.

"I've been cultivating for so long... even though it seems like there isn't much resentment to refine."

Compared to the grievances of the world that took him more than a decade to resolve when he was in the Great Zhao, this resentment is nothing at all.

She shook her head, got up, and left the room.

The brocade shoes stepped on the thin layer of snow, leaving a few footprints.

Her appearance in the outside world was not much different from before she went into seclusion.

The white temple in the center of the city still appears to be in a state of significant collapse, and only a small portion of the surrounding ruins has been repaired.

After the Xuantian Sect conquered and occupied this place, the most noticeable change was that the Pure Fire symbols on the surface of the streets and houses were painted over and covered up. Many snake-patterned flags were hung on the streets, and cultivators could hear the sound of sermons being preached in the distance.

Xi Heng scanned his surroundings with his divine sense and found that ten months had passed and mortal life had returned to normal.

The war did not bring about prolonged chaos, and the Xuantian Sect had already established a new order there.

After ten months of seclusion, she no longer knew the current situation of the Xuan Tian Sect Army, whether they were consolidating their occupied territories or still expanding and wiping out the remnants of the Pure Fire Sect.

"It doesn't really matter," the girl muttered to herself.

Yin Wanluan asked her to do only to conquer the altar and quell some of the resentment.

Now that the matter is settled, she has also managed to intercept the great grievance of the mortal saintess, thus reducing some of the difficulties for Yin Wanluan.

Now I no longer need to pay much attention to mundane matters.

Before Xi Heng went into seclusion, she gave the leader of the Xuan Tian Sect army several talismans, ordering him to tear up the talismans and send a message to her if the Xuan Tian Sect encountered any strange events or dangers.

There has been no news from that side so far, so things seem to be developing relatively smoothly.

The fact that the Fire Prison did not send any cultivators to annihilate the Xuantian Sect suggests that Yin Wanluan's sealing array was still in effect.

Then I don't need to think too much about it. I can just let this mortal organization develop as it is, and I don't need to deliberately show myself.

Xi Heng walked out of the courtyard gate of his residence, paused, and turned north.

"Now that the affairs of the mortal world are done, let us return to Hellfire."

Although returning might not allow me to contact Yin Wanluan, whose body has been destroyed, at least I'll have a clone in Youxu Sect, so I won't be bored.

Having absorbed much resentment towards the Fire Purification Cult, she now harbors a vague desire to destroy it with her own hands.

Returning to the Netherworld Gate will likely allow us to move forward with this matter.

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Volume 1: Sorry for the one-day delay!

Sorry to ask for another day off. I spent too much time playing today because it was my birthday, and before I knew it, it was time to get sleepy.

(＞人＜；) I'm sorry!

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Volume 1: Chapter 229, Scorched Earth and Burnt Ashes

Noon.

After ending his seclusion, Xi Heng changed into new clothes and then used his lightness skill to step onto the roof and run like a swallow.

Not long after, they left the sacred altar of the capital city made of white stone.

They easily scaled the thick northern wall of the holy city and descended below.

My toes touched the thin layer of snow outside the city almost silently.

Far from the city's crowds and hustle and bustle, the girl walked towards the lonely, snowy sky.

Fine snowflakes landed on the brocade gray clothes she wore, then slid naturally down the smooth fabric at her shoulders, adding to the beauty of the small patch of withered grass that had not yet been covered by snowflakes.

Although it was noon, the snow clouds in the sky were exceptionally thick, and not a ray of sunlight could penetrate through them.

Looking around, the world seems like a cage shrouded in gloomy gray clouds. Only by gazing into the distance can one see a sliver of sky from the edge of the clouds.

The snow fell silently, dotting the green trees still covered with pine needles, the cracked tree trunks, and the withered grass on the ground.

A tranquil stream was frozen solid; as the brocade shoes stepped through, they parted small patches of snow.

Beneath the clear ice, many fish, resembling specimens, and tadpoles with transparent legs are trapped, their fate unknown.

She knows this road well.

When I left Hellfire, I followed this stream.

Returning now, naturally, means following the direction of the stream.

Relying on his photographic memory, Xi Heng quickly traversed the area and returned to the Fire Prison Spirit Locking Array within a quarter of an hour.

The surface of the spirit-locking array was shrouded in illusion; all that could be seen with the naked eye was a barren, snowy wasteland devoid of anything.

Furthermore, the formation possesses illusionary properties, continuously repelling mortals without magical power.

The girl closed her eyes and stopped perceiving with ordinary vision, instead observing the outline of the spirit-locking array and the runes flowing on its surface on a spiritual level.

"The formation looks almost exactly the same as when I left."

"It doesn't seem like there's been an additional layer of seal. Can I just go in?"

Xi Heng extended his five fair fingers from his sleeve and touched the area in front of him.

Although the hand could not transmit the sensation of touch, a ripple of spiritual light returned to the mind.

"By sensing several gaps in the formation and calculating accordingly, we can find the secret entrance into the formation..."

"Could it be that the current Soul Locking Array allows outsiders to enter, but prevents those inside from leaving?"

Otherwise, it's hard to explain why, after so long, the Pure Fire Sect hasn't sent any cultivators to quell the chaos outside.

"It's convenient for me too."

Xi Heng didn't think much of it. He withdrew his fingers, opened his eyes, and silently pondered the rules of the formation and the axiomatic structure of equations. After calculating for a while, he somewhat unfamiliarly determined the flawed entrance of the Spirit Locking Formation.

"I haven't used this knowledge of array formations in a long time... I'll review it when I have time later."

However, it's sufficient for today's use.

Following the direction she had determined in her mind, she began to walk forward with firm steps.

Forward, left turn... After a series of seemingly haphazard actions, the white-haired girl took the final step forward.

A ripple of spiritual light spread from where she was, blurring her figure.

After a slight feeling of blockage, Xi Heng suddenly felt a gust of hot air blowing.

"It's so hot, isn't it winter?"

Opening my eyes, what I saw was nothing like the snow-white world outside.

There is no snow to be seen here... but the ground is covered with many things that are similar in color to snow.

She looked up at the gray-black city wall beside her, which looked as if it had been scorched.

Its original white appearance is now hard to see; the surface is covered with a murky gray-black color, and you can barely see a few moldy, yellowish-white spots. It has lost its former pure and holy white color.

Above and behind the city wall, all that could be seen was a cloud of black smoke rising, and the dark red streaks of light from the ground reflected in the cloudy sky.

Xi Heng blinked and turned around to look at his surroundings.

Most of the vibrant white trees were charred black, like walls. Upon arriving here, one could always smell a distinct burnt odor, as if the place had been burned again and again...

She crouched down and scooped up a handful of gray-black hair with one hand.

Although the ground was also covered with something, it was not the clean white snow outside, but dust and ash.

The girl lightly rubbed the fine sand between her fingertips, then tossed it away with her other hand.

Then he frowned slightly and muttered to himself:

"I...I didn't come to the wrong place, did I?"

This place should indeed be outside the city of Jinghuo Bendu, right?

If that's the case, and the area outside the city is already in such a state of ruins, what must the area inside the city be like?

She stepped closer to the gray-black city wall, and when she was five meters away, she used her light footwork to fly to the top of the city wall.

When using spells, Xi Heng always had a strange feeling. The feeling of casting spells was neither as blocked as in the spiritless environment outside, nor as smooth as it was in the Fire Hell before.

“The spiritual energy in the hell has decreased…” she concluded, “and its quality seems to have also decreased somewhat.”

In this environment, the difficulty of further improving one's skill level will be several times greater than before.

"This place... is no longer suitable for cultivation." As Xi Heng pondered, his figure had already flown to a sufficient height and stepped onto the city wall.

Looking up at the city, one could not see even a trace of its original pristine whiteness.

What exists are either still burning gray-black buildings, or vast stretches of black ruins that have been burned beyond repair, or vast seas of fire.

Fire, a fire that is redder and more intense than the ordinary firelight.

Although they are not as deep red as the vengeful fire, almost black, they still appear eerie and evil.

The raging flames sent gusts of hot air through her, making her exposed right hand feel hot.

The girl's white hair fluttered and danced.

Before my eyes, from the raging flames that engulfed the entire city, many winding, enormous red lights emerged, like transparent ribbons dozens or even hundreds of meters wide fluttering in the city, or like indistinct fire snakes, running rampant throughout the city.

Whenever these fire serpents touch a towering building, they cause explosions, shattering it into countless scattered stones.

The Pure Fire Capital, which now echoes with booming sounds from time to time, has lost its former sacred appearance and transformed into a scene resembling purgatory.

"..." Xi Heng stared blankly for a while, then turned his gaze to the location of his and Chen Fenghuo's residence.

But because the distance was too far, all that could be seen was a raging inferno.

Amidst the sea of ​​fire, human figures could be faintly seen moving slowly, their movements stiff and strange, resembling manipulated puppets.

She recalled that the city she saw when she first came to Hellfire in her previous life was quite similar to this one.

The figure in the fire is probably the vengeful fire puppet I encountered before.