boyutpedia Chapter 121 The End of Immortal Slaying, Re-entering the Heavenly Dragon
Chapter 121 The End of Immortal Slaying, Re-entering the Heavenly Dragon
Chapter 121 The End of the Immortal Slaying Ceremony, Return to the Heavenly Dragon
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She instinctively took half a step back.
Compared to the fact that people were lusting after her beauty, what she saw before her was even more frightening: someone was not only lusting after her beauty, but also coveting the male beauty of others.
Seeing Luo Su's expression, Xiao Yan felt a chill and quickly nudged Luo Su's waist with his elbow, lowering his voice to say, "Big brother, please be normal."
Russell rolled his eyes at him: "What are you thinking?"
With that, he walked straight to the seal of the Beast God and said earnestly, "Let's make a deal."
"Oh?" Upon hearing Russell's words, a dark, yet faintly blood-red demonic power surged from the depths of the cave, slowly condensing at the cave entrance and finally transforming into a human figure.
He was dressed in brightly colored silk robes, standing barefoot, his skin so pale it was almost translucent. His face was unbelievably handsome, yet it exuded an indescribable eeriness. He stood quietly at the boundary between shadow and moonlight, a slight smile playing on his lips, his tone playful: "Please speak."
During the countless years he was sealed away, every individual or force that knew of his existence would go to great lengths to come before him.
They all said they wanted to break the seal on him, some for his power, and some to make him serve them.
But his intuition told him that this interesting guy would propose a very different kind of deal.
"I'll help you revive Linglong, and in return, you'll give yourself to me for research, how about that?"
The expression on the Beast God's face instantly darkened.
A terrifying aura, fueled by demonic power, erupted forth like a collapsing mountain or a tsunami, spreading wildly in all directions from the Beast God as its center.
The earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking.
The entire Demon-Suppressing Cave was trembling violently, and countless pebbles rolled down from the cave ceiling, crashing to the ground with a dull thud.
The seal at the cave entrance flickered violently, its light flashing erratically, as if it were about to shatter completely at any moment.
The Beast God stared at Russell, his eyes, which had previously held a hint of amusement, now as cold as an ancient, icy pool. His voice was sharper than ever before, each word distinct and deliberate: "You shouldn't have mentioned Linglong."
This name is a taboo in his heart forever, a wound that has never healed over the years.
A malevolent aura rose within the cave, and bursts of energy, almost tangible, erupted, impacting the surrounding cave walls.
Wherever those shockwaves passed, cracks appeared on the rock surface, which then turned into dust and fell away.
Xiao Bai frowned. He originally wanted to step in and block the pressure for Xiao Yan, but when he looked to the side, he saw that Xiao Yan was now covered by a layer of pale white flame armor.
The flame had no heat whatsoever; instead, it emitted a bone-chilling cold, completely shutting out the malevolent aura.
Xiao Bai was slightly taken aback, then laughed self-deprecatingly. Of course, how could someone who could act with Russell not have something strange about them?
She withdrew her gaze and looked back at the field.
Russell stood at the center of that raging aura, his expression unchanged. He ignored the Beast God's fury, instead tilting his head slightly, his tone tinged with confusion: "What? Don't you want Linglong to come back to life?"
The next moment, the Xuanhuo Mirror flew out of his arms and hovered in front of him, emitting a faint crimson light. His golden pupils lit up at the same time, and the tiger and sheep were reflected in the left and right pupils respectively.
Countless tiny points of light began to emerge, like fireflies, barely perceptible yet undeniably real. They were gradually separated from the depths of the seal, drifting out from the Xuanhuo Mirror, slowly converging in mid-air, growing brighter and more solid, until a beautiful, illusory female figure appeared before the Beast God.
Her eyes were closed, her face serene, as if she were simply asleep. Her attire was both ancient and magnificent, and her features were exquisite, exactly like the stone statue at the cave entrance.
"Linglong!" the Beast God exclaimed in surprise, and the violent aura instantly vanished without a trace.
He stared blankly at the illusory figure, his eyes filled with disbelief, ecstasy, and excitement.
"Linglong sacrificed her entire life essence and soul to seal you away." Russell put away the Xuanhuo Mirror and looked at the Beast God, saying, "It is thanks to this that I was able to extract her remnant soul from the seal."
The Beast God did not speak. He simply looked at Linglong, at that face he had not seen for so long, at those fierce eyes that were now as gentle as melting snow in spring. He slowly reached out his hand, wanting to touch her cheek, but stopped in mid-air.
"Never mind." He sighed softly, withdrew his hand, and looked at Russell again. He bowed slightly, humbly mimicking the manner of humans, and solemnly cupped his hands: "Please, Your Excellency, help Linglong awaken."
"No problem." Russell quickly reached out to help the Beast God up, and with his other hand pulled a scroll from the void.
This scroll is entirely golden, with intricate patterns engraved along its edges, exuding an aura of majesty. It's clearly a Morax product, and its quality is guaranteed.
Russell unrolled the scroll and handed it to the Beast God, grinning like a fox: "Here, take a look at the contract. If there are no problems, then record some of the essence."
The Beast God glanced down at the scroll, not even reaching out to take it. He simply raised his hand, forcing out a wisp of dark, malevolent energy from his fingertips, and with a gentle flick, the wisp merged into the scroll.
Russell raised an eyebrow: "Aren't you afraid I'll lie to you?"
The Beast God raised his head and looked at him. A faint smile appeared on his handsome yet sinister face: "I am formed from the malevolent energy of heaven and earth. No creature can deceive me. Besides, even if you do deceive me, so what? I have long been tired of this world without Linglong. Dying here seems like a good ending."
Russell's lips twitched. As expected of an old-fashioned romance novel, even the final boss couldn't escape being love-struck. It was only because the Beast God hadn't lived as a human for long that he didn't go to extremes, otherwise he wouldn't have committed suicide for love, but instead would have tried to create a world with Linglong.
"What do you need me to do next?" the Beast God then asked.
"I'll break the seal for you first, and we'll talk about the rest later."
"Okay." The Beast God nodded in agreement.
Not long after.
Above the Demon-Suppressing Cave, countless dark clouds surged in like boiling water, gathering from every corner of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, blotting out the sun and completely swallowing the moonlight.
A deafening thunderclap resounded, and thick bolts of lightning tore through the clouds, illuminating the entire sky. The heavens and earth roared, as if all the mountains and lands of the Hundred Thousand Mountains were shaking together at that moment. Countless birds and beasts fled in terror, and the entire land seemed to have encountered an apocalyptic disaster.
It took a long, long time for things to calm down again; the dark clouds dispersed, and the moonlight shone down once more.
Feeling the breath of freedom, the young man in brocade robes showed no joy on his face. He simply looked up at the bright moon in the sky and said calmly, "Finally, we've come out."
One month later, at Kongsang Mountain.
As autumn deepens, a mountain breeze sweeps by, carrying withered yellow leaves.
The former headquarters of the Blood Refining Hall has now changed hands. On the mountaintop, Russell and other chat group members gathered once again.
Unlike the joy of their last reunion, this time they had to go their separate ways.
All the heavens and myriad realms have their own place to belong.
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Looking at the large group of friends in front of him, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help but scratch his head and chuckle, "Once things settle down here, I'll come visit you guys."
"It's a deal!" Xiaoyu was the first to jump up: "You have to come to my place first, I'll take you to the arcade, it's super fun."
Asule stood to the side, smiling shyly. His demeanor was much more composed than when they first met: "You can come to my place too. I'll take you back to Qingyang. Autumn is the most beautiful time on the grasslands. The sky is high and the clouds are wide. You can ride horses and shoot eagles."
Zhang Xiaofan smiled and agreed one after another. Although they could still keep in touch in the group afterward, he was still a little sad at this moment because he was not used to parting. However, happy times are always short and the moment of parting always comes. After a brief exchange of pleasantries, one teleportation light after another lit up.
Ye Fan was the first to leave. The resources needed to travel from the Spring of Life to the Divine Bridge were beyond what the world of Jade Dynasty could afford. Moreover, the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin was not far away, and he needed to spend this time with his parents to avoid regretting it for the rest of his life like in the original story.
He didn't believe in anything about the lack of regrets on the sacrificial path, or the reflection of all the heavens and myriad worlds; he only believed what he saw before his eyes.
Then came Lu Mingfei and Xiaoyu, followed by Han Li. One after another, beams of light appeared and then went out.
The mountaintop quickly became deserted.
The autumn wind whipped up fallen leaves, swirling them around the empty mountaintop.
Russell stood there, smiling as he looked at Little White beside him: "Are you really sure you want to come with me?"
Xiao Bai glanced at him sweetly, her eyes sparkling with a hint of allure: "Young master said it himself, I am already your fox, you can't abandon me."
The tone was three parts coquettish, three parts serious, and four parts ambiguous.
Back when she returned to the Central Plains a month ago, Xiao Bai realized that Russell had been joking with her from beginning to end, and there was no coercion or enticement involved, although Russell did indeed lust after her body.
He led her to the six-tailed fox and the three-tailed fox who had settled in Heyang City. She still vividly remembers the scene of the mother and son recognizing each other. The moment Xiao Liu rushed into her arms, the loneliness sealed for three hundred years seemed to be washed away in that instant.
Xiao Liu begged her to stay, to enjoy her grandchildren, and to live out the rest of her life in peace.
But she ultimately did not agree.
All that remained for her in this world was regret.
She didn't want to relive those bygone years, those irreparable mistakes, and those moments of loneliness in the dead of night.
Rather than idly waiting for her lifespan to end, she preferred to accompany Russell to other worlds and see landscapes she had never seen before.
"Then let's go." Russell didn't say anything more, but simply put his arm around her waist.
Xiao Bai playfully patted the back of his hand, but didn't refuse.
Russell looked at Zhang Xiaofan: "Then I'm leaving too. If anything happens, remember to let us know in the group chat."
Zhang Xiaofan nodded.
Russell mentally called out to the system.
The next moment, the portal opened.
Visible ripples spread across the space around him, as if a pebble had been thrown into a calm lake, causing the space to distort in an instant.
Russell and Xiaobai disappeared from the spot.
Almost at the same time.
In a small, inconspicuous town, thousands of miles away from Kongsang Mountain.
At a fortune-telling stall on a street corner.
The banner that read "The Immortal Points the Way" fluttered gently in the breeze. Behind the banner, an old Taoist priest leaned lazily against a chair, squinting at the drifting clouds in the sky. Suddenly, he let out a long sigh.
"Damn it, they're all finally gone."
His tone was full of relief at surviving a disaster.
"Grandpa!" Behind the old Taoist priest, a little girl with pigtails tilted her head playfully. She held a string of candied hawthorns in her hand, her mouth covered in sugar stains, but her eyes sparkled as she looked at the old priest. "Everything's gone?"
The old Taoist priest wiped non-existent cold sweat from his forehead with lingering fear: "Evil stars, evil stars all over the mountains and fields."
The little girl blinked, completely unable to understand what her grandfather was saying, so she simply stopped thinking about it and continued to concentrate on the candied hawthorn in her hand.
The old Taoist priest gazed at the horizon and exhaled a long breath.
Those guys finally left. If they had stayed any longer, this place would have been completely ruined.
In the world of Joy of Life, at the site of the temple ruins, space distorted, and the figures of Russell and Xiaobai appeared out of thin air.
What came into view was a desolate ruin, with weeds growing among the broken walls and a faint smell of radiation permeating the air.
Xiao Bai frowned slightly; the atmosphere of this world made her very uncomfortable.
Just as she was about to ask a question, she saw Russell make a throwing motion forward, and the space rippled again.
A phantom portal appeared, and the two stepped into it without hesitation.
Tianlong World.
Behind Lingjiu Palace, in a secret chamber.
Russell put his arm around Xiaobai's waist and stepped back onto the ground.
At that moment, an invisible wave emanated from him and spread in all directions.
Time, which had been stagnant for so long, began to flow again.
The secret room remained exactly as it had been when he left.
"I'm back."
Bertrand Russell sighed deeply.
When he left Tianlong Babu, he was still worried about how to liquefy his true energy and how to enter the path of cultivation.
But now he is thinking about how to transform his inner world into a real world.
What happened here was but a moment, while nearly two years had passed on his end.
Speaking of which, it seems he still has a little trouble to resolve, it seems to be with that nominal senior sister, Li Qiushui.
Thinking of this, Russell couldn't help but laugh. Let him think about how to give this martial arts world a little bit of fantasy shock.
"Is this the young master's world?"
Xiao Bai looked around curiously. The secret room was very simple, and there was almost no spiritual energy in the air. How could a world that could give birth to a freak like Russell be so low-level?
Russell thought for a moment: "Although it wasn't before, it should be my permanent world from now on."
If I ever actually discover a method for transforming the Dao, I can't just casually try it on myself.
It's impossible in the real world either, otherwise you'd be arrested by the River Crab Beast, and that thing is no joke.
After much thought, Tianlong seemed to be the most suitable option, as it was a low-level martial arts sect without any demonic influences. Even if things went wrong, he wouldn't be caught off guard.
Xiao Bai nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
Just as she said before, she is now Russell's fox, and naturally she will follow Russell's lead.