Reincarnation Girl Becomes Immortal

Looking around again, the surroundings were no longer the original cave secret realm, but the outside of the mountain gate of the Crimson River Sect.

The ground was also different from when we first entered more than half a month ago—the dark red mist around us was much thinner, and there were no blood-soaked people or ferocious beasts to be seen.

Many buildings at the massive mountain gate collapsed, and the entire main hall above was stained gray-white, swaying in the wind like ashes.

The blood rivers no longer flowed on the surface of the mountains; instead, white ribbons appeared, like tentacles extending into the sky.

Clearly, this area of ​​the ground had also been swept away by that strange white light.

High in the sky, the white light figure soaring upwards had expanded to the size of a mountain. With a single wave of its hand, it split the thick clouds in two, as if opening a door, easily passing through the dark clouds and heading to even higher places.

And so, the bloodshed ceased.

A dozen seconds later, a horde of blood monsters arrived as reinforcements from the surrounding areas.

Just as the girl was about to cast a spell to defend herself, she realized that these monsters no longer targeted people like her.

They would only pass through their own area and leap towards the summit of Akahaku Sect Peak, which was emitting a torrent of white light like a volcano.

The blood tide continued unabated, as if trying to fill the crater with flesh, rushing towards the white light in waves, only to be turned to ashes one after another.

The clouds in the sky parted to the left and right, revealing the view of the high sky above for the first time.

The girl was in the midst of a horde of monsters, looking up.

The sky was a dark red color, devoid of the light of the sun, moon, and stars. The brightest thing was the white light shooting into the sky and the white figures that had entered the void and were gradually spreading out.

High in the sky, white light was supporting a region amidst the filth and calamity.

A new downpour fell, but it was no longer a crimson rain of blood; instead, each raindrop shimmered with a faint white light.

Knowing that these light spots also had corrosive power, Xi Heng summoned a large amount of death energy to create a black umbrella to shield himself and Chen Fenghuo.

Amidst the dripping sound, the light spots dyed the dark red earth a white-gray color.

Whether it's roof tiles, stone slabs, red grass, dark soil, or the blood tide monsters rushing in the rain of light, everything is tainted.

It begins to turn white and gray from the surface, peeling off layer by layer.

A small bloodworm monster was consumed by the white light and disappeared in just a few seconds.

While observing, the girl occasionally glanced at the freaked finger on her left hand.

He wondered if the finger in his hand could unleash a similar level of power.

Is it because there is still red silk wrapped around her calamity mark, and the seal has not been completely broken, so she cannot do it?

If I were to completely break the red silk seal, I could use death energy to create such a magnificent scene.

Or perhaps, the Calamity Finger that Su Xuanhua found was not unsealed either, but because the white light in the other party's hand was of a much higher level, far stronger than her death energy, it was able to unleash such great power using the Calamity Finger...

It's also possible that Su Xuanhua is no longer there, and the scene before us is just an uncontrolled outburst of the white light she possesses, unrelated to her own will.

Various speculations and thoughts swirled in Xi Heng's mind.

Before our eyes, we could only see the rain of light scattering, and the area it covered was rapidly expanding.

At first, it only covered the mountain in front of us, but within minutes it covered tens of thousands of meters.

Moreover, its situation will continue to expand along with the expansion of the white light in the sky.

The earth turned into withered white ash, the light from the rain changed from weak to strong, and even the large umbrella that Xi Heng made of death energy was gradually eroded and worn away.

Xi Heng simply said:

"It seems that even if this realm is not corrupted by the filth, it will slowly turn into white ash under this rain of light... Su Xuanhua, as the savior, has triggered a new calamity."

This calamity is not blocked by the thin membrane protection constructed by their so-called elders. As long as the white light in the void continues to expand, the rain of light will overwhelm the tide of blood and cover everything.

“That shouldn’t be the case.” Chen Fenghuo pursed his lips. “I need to go up and talk to her.”

"Go to heaven?"

Below, a horde of blood monsters pounces on the white light, while above, the scourge of filth battles the scourge of light.

Although it is known that Chen Fenghuo had previously mastered a secret method to communicate with natural disasters during the trial, going there under the current circumstances might be extremely dangerous.

That secret technique itself sounded dangerous enough...

"Be careful," Xi Heng said.

"The secret technique has a layer of protection, so it should be fine." Chen Fenghuo took a deep breath and sat down cross-legged in the midst of the swirling white rain and countless flying ash.

Above her, deathly energy acted as an umbrella, while countless specks of dust floated all around.

The light spots were scattered, and the snowflakes, glowing brightly, drifted down from the sky.

Xi Heng stayed by his side, waiting for him to save the world from destruction.

Chen Fenghuo then began to gather his true energy, causing dark eye patterns to appear on his palms, turning into a bright blood red.

Two scarlet pupils rose from the center of the palm lines and coalesced into a solid shape.

As the true energy surged, the red light in the eerie pupils dissipated, and instead began to absorb a few drops of light rain from the surrounding area.

The light source seeped in, turning the pupil color into a dazzling white, dispelling all the bloodshot veins in the entire eye, and eliminating the eerie aura, replacing it with a kind of holy meaning.

Immediately afterwards, the two pupils turned into white lines, streaking across countless showers of light and soaring straight into the sky.

In an instant, it easily pierced through the separated clouds and broke through the thin, cracked barrier of spiritual light above.

A series of shattering sounds echoed throughout the world as countless fragments crashed and fell to the ground.

Thus, the blood tide that had been blocked outside finally rushed in directly, raining down a blood rain similar to the light rain, and the two natural disasters together began to erode this tiny realm.

The last time Xi Heng witnessed two calamities simultaneously was when he was in the Heavenly Realm.

As he thought about it, the sky above changed again—two tiny holes appeared in the expanding light calamity from Chen Fenghuo's two dazzling white pupils.

A strange fluctuation arose high in the sky, which Xi Heng automatically absorbed with his left-hand Disaster Finger, transforming it into some kind of speech that fell into his ear—

It was Chen Fenghuo who was using this special fluctuation to call out Su Xuanhua's name in the sky.

The waves kept fluctuating, and despite calling out for a long time, there was still no response.

The rain of light grew increasingly torrential, and the umbrella held up by the deathly aura was quickly devoured.

Not far away, another bloodbath rushed in, only to be completely annihilated by the rain of light.

Xi Heng silently opened the portal to the Spirit Fire Space, ready to lead Chen Fenghuo away at any time.

After the call from the heavens had been repeated over a hundred times, the calamity of light finally fluctuated and produced a few echoes.

It reads:

"who are you?"

Chen Fenghuo responded by quickly describing the disaster situation below and asking the other party to stop.

But the Calamity of Light said: "I am called Salvation... Anyone who enters into the Light will have their soul led to a carefree homeland, where they will live forever without worry and enjoy eternal bliss."

Xi Heng's fingers trembled as he transmitted these messages to her.

“Relief from the light disaster?” she read the name aloud.

Seeing that he couldn't persuade her, Chen Fenghuo had no choice but to reveal Su Xuanhua's original will, which the light disaster had distorted.

Even though the other person has forgotten who they are, they will still be affected by such words. After a few exchanges, they will fall silent as if they have remembered something.

"I am Su Xuanhua?" Guangzai asked.

"Yes."

"No... I am not, but I will carry on her promises from the past." Light Disaster answered simply, slowly withdrawing the torrential rain of light.

The rain continued for only half a minute before gradually subsiding and stopping.

The Light Calamity continued to expand, blocking the infiltration of the Filth Calamity in the outer void.

It transforms into a true shield, protecting the area beyond the boundary.

Xi Heng determined that the cataclysmic event hadn't yet reached the point of annihilation. After pondering for a moment, he patted Chen Fenghuo on the shoulder and said:

"Su Xuanhua also promised me the Crimson River Sect's secret treasure, which can be considered a promise, right?"

Chen Fenghuo paused for a moment before relaying what he had said.

"As you wish." The Light Disaster replied with a pure, emotionless wave.

Not long after, Chen Fenghuo's communication technique ceased, and the two sent-out consciousnesses fell from the sky, transforming back into two dazzling white crystal eyeballs that returned to his palm, reverting to eye patterns and becoming transparent and invisible.

At the same time, Chen Fenghuo, who had consumed a lot of true energy, silently withdrew from his spellcasting stance, then swayed and almost fainted.

Xi Heng sat down beside him and half-embraced him to steady him.

How is your mental state?

"At least it's not contaminated," the other party replied reluctantly.

The light rain around them stopped, and the blood rain in the sky was also blocked by the light disaster.

The world, a tapestry of gray and blood red, gradually calmed down, but the land had been eroded and riddled with holes...

"Is this... the end?" Xi Heng asked.

"If that thing in the sky can keep its promise... then that's fine." Chen Fenghuo put forward a condition and let out a weary breath.

"Is there anything else important? Are we leaving now?" Xi Heng hadn't forgotten his initial goal: to help the other person leave this apocalyptic place.

“There are many things I haven’t finished.” The other person shook their head slightly: “I have to stay in the Xuanxiao Realm for several decades.”

"A long time."

Although for cultivators, several decades is not a long time at all.

Chen Fenghuo suddenly sensed something and looked up at the sky.

Xi Heng looked up together and saw something falling from the sky, which looked like a human figure.

"Su Xuanhua?"

The amplified vision by spiritual power revealed her physique, which appeared as youthful as a teenage girl.

“It doesn’t seem so,” Chen Fenghuo shook his head.

A fierce wind raged, and the body falling from the sky swayed its arms and legs unsteadily, completely unaccustomed to the feeling of flying.

When they were within a kilometer's reach, Xi Heng heard a scream.

"Ya ya ya ya—!"

She casually waved her hand upwards, using her spatial abilities to slow the figure's descent.

Once within a hundred meters, they could see the other person's clothes more clearly—a bright white, shimmering robe, long brown-gray hair dancing in the wind, and a petite body moving about.

This person clearly had no knowledge of flying and could only let his body fall.

As for his appearance and features, he does indeed have a bit of Su Xuanhua's feel to him.

However, this flustered expression and attitude are completely unlike the ruthless person who always turns a blind eye.

Between Yu Xiheng and Feng Huo, the other person twisted their body and slowly landed, finally stepping barefoot onto the uneven and dusty ground. Only after stabilizing themselves did they pat their flat chest and exhale.

"Safety, safety, you scared us..."

"Who are you?" Xi Heng tilted his head.

"How should I put it?" The other person opened their clear blue eyes and looked at me, nodding repeatedly. "Didn't you want that finger? So that guy in the sky used the last bit of humanity he had left to create me and send me to deliver the item."

"Oh, it's a delivery." Xi Hengchao shrugged. "Where's the stuff?"

"Su Xuanhua ate it." The little girl spread her hands to the left and right. "Now, it's probably inside my body?"

"Where is it? I'll get it." The white-haired girl immediately took out a steel sword and pointed it at the other person.

"Eh eh eh?!"

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Volume 1: Chapter 372, Flying Bird Leaning on a Person

Beside the gate of the Chixie Sect in Xuanxiao Realm, which had just been eroded by the white rain and was riddled with holes.

Almost all the buildings here have turned to ashes, and traces of the past civilization are nowhere to be found. Blood wells, whether standing on the surface or underground, have been submerged by white light and lost their connection with the filth and disaster from beyond the boundary.

After the light rain, the blood-red mist and dark red haze in the air disappeared, and the air became fresh, just like the clear sky after a typical rain.

Although the Light Rain is also a calamity, enough to turn most things in the world to ashes and disappear, its manifestation is obviously more 'clean' than other calamities.