Destiny Rekindled

第306章 仙剑指神明,我命不由天!(4合1)(5月9900月票加更)

Chapter 306: The Immortal Sword Points to the Gods, My Fate is Not in the Hands of Heaven! (Four in One) (Additional Updates in May with 9900 Monthly Tickets)

As the mysterious man finished speaking, the atmosphere in the field became a little weird.

Qin Chuan and Lin Yue looked at each other in doubt, with deep surprise in their eyes.

This surprise comes not only from the other person's special language, but also from their appearance.

That appearance was different from any of the six existing races on the Sky Steps.

Apart from a flickering light pattern between his eyebrows, the man in front of him was no different from a human.

"Who are you?"

Qin Chuan spoke slowly with a serious expression.

He had some vague guesses, but they were too ridiculous.

The green-robed man did not answer, but raised the wine cup in his hand a little, "I'm afraid that this is the best peach blossom wine that you won't be able to drink in this world, don't you want to try it?"

"I know you have a lot of questions."

"It just so happens that I have plenty of time."

Qin Chuan and Lin Yue exchanged glances.

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey."

The two men walked up to the pavilion and saw two stools and two glasses of wine placed exactly opposite the man's seat.

Trying the wine in the glass, a wonderful taste that is hard to describe instantly entered his throat. In just a flash, Qin Chuan felt that he was surrounded by peach blossoms and clouds were floating around, as if he was in the void, feeling like he was floating in the air.

But this feeling only lasted for a moment, and the next moment Qin Chuan regained his clarity of mind. There were no side effects, and he felt refreshed instead.

"What a strange wine!" Lin Yue on the side couldn't help but exclaimed.

I have never heard of such wine.

After receiving the praise from the two, the green-robed man smiled even more, "My wine is highly praised by everyone in the Three Realms, so it must be excellent."

"This immortal? Three realms?" Qin Chuan frowned slightly and looked at the man in green robe.

The strange feeling I had when I first met him came back to my mind again.

If I remember correctly, there was a legend on Blue Star that there were such things as "immortals", and the "Three Realms" were often mentioned in the legends, referring to the heavens, the human world, and the earth (the underworld).

Why do the words of the man in front of me match the myths and legends of Blue Star?
"I dare to ask senior, who is it?"

"This immortal?" The man in green robe drank the wine in the cup, picked up the golden wine pot and slowly refilled it for himself, "This immortal is the first immortal monarch of the immortal race, Immortal Monarch Qingyang."

"The Immortal Clan?" Qin Chuan's pupils shrank. "The Immortal Clan of the same era as Huan Tu?!"

When they met Salma in the Sleeping Plains of Miguel before, the other party mentioned a race called the Immortals and mistook them for the Immortals.

According to later information, the Immortals should be the race that participated in the racial war ten thousand years ago together with the Phantoms.

But Blue Star knew very little about the situation of the Immortal Race, and it could be said that he only knew the name of the race.

And now, a strong man who is suspected to be an immortal appeared before them.

How many traces are left from the racial wars of the last ten thousand years?

"Yes, it seems that the Illusion Clan mentioned our clan." Qingyang Immortal Lord glanced at the pendants on Qin Chuan and Lin Yue's chests, then retracted his gaze. "Salma is the most talented member of the Illusion Clan, but it's a pity that he was born at the wrong time."

"Before she could grow up, the war of races began."

"If not, the Illusion Clan might not have lost the battle ten thousand years ago."

"Senior Qingyang Immortal Lord knows Salma?" Lin Yue, who was standing by, was moved and spoke softly, "So, it is because we obtained the Phantom Pendant and were infected with the aura of the Phantom Disciple Clan that the senior came to us?"

"Yes and no." Qingyang Immortal Lord smiled slightly, "It should be said that the race that can come into contact with Salma is the race I am looking for."

"You should have discovered it too, right?"

"The Sleeping Plains of Miguel is not the area of ​​the Sky Steps in this world."

Qin Chuan's pupils shrank.

Indeed, the Sleeping Miguel Plains is not on the map of the Sky Steps.

Qin Chuan and Feng Yin had discussed this before.

According to their speculation, other races have not experienced this copy and therefore do not know the existence of the Phantom Disciple.

So, they believed everything Yue Ling said.

It is precisely because of the contact with the phantom disciples that the human race has doubts and fears about everything Yue Ling said.

It can be said that the existence or non-existence of this copy is of great significance to the human race.

At this moment, the existence in front of him not only mentioned the phantom disciple, but also mentioned the corresponding copy.

The other side is also a race that originated from the last war of ten thousand years.

Is it...

"The Sleeping Miguel Plains appeared on Blue Star. Was it you who did it?"

"Blue Star?" Qingyang Immortal Lord took a sip of wine, with a look of interest in his eyes, "Is this the name of the material world you live in?"

"But you may have overestimated me in this matter." He laughed at himself, "If I had the ability to control the arrival of the copy, I wouldn't have been in such a mess back then."

"Then why..." Qin Chuan frowned and was about to ask something, but was interrupted by Immortal Lord Qingyang.

"You want to ask why you experienced this special instance of the Sleeping Miguel Plains, while other races who ascended to the Sky Steps in the same ten thousand years as you did not."

"Right?"

"Yes."

Qin Chuan nodded slowly, a nervous look on his face.

He vaguely realized that there was a huge secret hidden in this.

"Because the races that are chosen in the same ten thousand years will be branded with the same mark." Qingyang Immortal Monarch said softly, "This mark is silent, but it really exists. You can regard it as a mark."

"The anchoring of the replica is related to the brand."

"When a race enters the dungeon stage, the race with the same mark on the Sky Steps may be projected and form a dungeon."

"And you have the marks of two ten thousand years at the same time."

"So, there are more copies that can be descended than just this ten thousand year old one."

"And the last ten thousand years."

"Everything that once was has long been buried in that crazy war. The Sleeping Plains of Miguel is the only copy that has survived because it exists in Salma's dream. Salma doesn't want to wake up. Her dream is eternal and immortal."

"This is the ability possessed by the most gifted phantom disciple in the past seven thousand years."

Immortal Lord Qingyang looked at Qin Chuan and Lin Yue with a smile in his eyes.

The other party's words echoed in the minds of the two people, like thunder, causing wave after wave of roars.

"Two ten thousand year marks?!" Qin Chuan's voice suddenly rose, and there was deep surprise in his eyes when he looked at Immortal Lord Qingyang.

After the other party's explanation, he roughly understood the reason why this special copy of the Beagle Sleeping Plains was only for humans.

But greater doubts and mysteries arose at this moment.

Thinking of a certain guess that he had thought was too absurd before, Qin Chuan was moved, "Could it be that the Immortal Clan is..."

"Want to hear the story of the Immortal Clan?" Qingyang Immortal Lord drank the wine in the cup again, but did not pour it again. The arrogant First Immortal Lord looked a little more depressed at this moment. "It's a very long story of a loser with no losers."

Qin Chuan took a deep breath and suppressed the doubts in his heart.

He had a strong premonition that when Immortal Lord Qingyang finished speaking, his doubts would be answered.

"Senior, please tell me."

Lin Yue on the side spoke softly, and at the same time gently held Qin Chuan's hand under the table.

The familiar touch and temperature made Qin Chuan feel at ease.

"Before that, I have a small question." Qingyang Immortal Lord smiled, "I can sense the breath of the material world from you. It seems that you haven't really ascended the steps of the sky, right?"

"Yes, we are now attacking the SSS-level copy." Qin Chuan replied.

"A copy..." Qingyang Immortal Lord asked with concern, "Are you sure?"

"If I hadn't been summoned by the senior, I would have probably already conquered him." Qin Chuan said softly.

"That's good." Immortal Lord Qingyang smiled and did not change the subject.

"Once upon a time, the Immortal Race was just like you, originally just an ordinary world." There was a hint of nostalgia in his eyes, "Until one day, a piece of information appeared in everyone's mind, and the whole world changed drastically."

“We can enter another world in our sleep.”

"In that world, we only have souls. We were very weak at first. In that world, there are many dangerous opponents. We are weak and can be easily killed. Fortunately, even if we are killed, we can start over again."

"We quickly discovered that by defeating those opponents, we could gain great power."

“And this power can also be fed back into our own world.”

"Let ordinary people have the power to fly, move mountains and fill the sea."

“Although that piece of information tells us that this is the so-called dream world.” Qingyang Immortal Lord smiled, “But because the soul is separated from the body and can be reborn after death, we prefer to call it—”

"The underworld."

"Correspondingly, the world we live in is called the Yang World."

Hearing this, Qin Chuan and Lin Yue looked at each other.

Although Immortal Lord Qingyang did not give much introduction to the earth, those few sentences were enough for the two to be sure that the rules of their dream worlds were completely different.

This is consistent with the previous introduction given by Chief Priest Zi Yue.

Different dream worlds gave birth to different power systems, which is the most critical factor in distinguishing races.

"They soon became familiar with the rules of the underworld. Those with extraordinary powers in the world of the living considered themselves as cultivators, and a new order was established." Immortal Lord Qingyang's voice was filled with a hint of nostalgia, "But the good times didn't last long."

"We are about to usher in another great change in the world."

"The copy has arrived."

"The Immortals are the last race to be chosen in ten thousand years," Immortal Lord Qingyang shook his head helplessly, "What we have to face is the malice of four races."

"Wait." Qin Chuan couldn't help but interrupt him, "Only four?"

"Of course." Qingyang Immortal Lord glanced at Qin Chuan, "A clan lasts for a thousand years, and a battle lasts for ten thousand years. Of the ten selected races, less than half will eventually ascend to the Sky Steps."

"Besides, the further you climb, the harder it will be."

"The seventh, eighth, and ninth races before our Immortal Clan were completely wiped out."

"Senior..." Lin Yue said softly, "Can you tell me what the other four races were that reached the Sky Steps in your era?"

“Of course there is nothing wrong with that.” Immortal Lord Qingyang nodded slightly. “The first to arrive were the Nest Clan. They have a strange ability that allows them to rapidly multiply themselves, forming countless bodies. All of the bodies are under their control, like millions of puppets. They are quite difficult to deal with.”

"The second chosen race was destroyed by the attack of the Nest Clan and failed to ascend to the Sky Steps."

"And this also makes the Nest Clan stronger."

Qin Chuan and Lin Yue's pupils shrank at the same time. They looked at each other and did not interrupt Immortal Lord Qingyang at this moment, but they were quite uneasy in their hearts.

Therefore, the first race to land has no so-called special authority or obligation to assist subsequent races to land!

It was just a guess before, but now it can be said to have been confirmed!
"The third race chosen is the Illusion Clan." Qingyang Immortal Lord smiled, "They are known as the most gifted race in the Sky Stage."

"Because they use dreams as their own power, they are the only race that can bind the consciousness of living beings and prevent them from returning to the material world."

"Although the Nest Clan is strong, the countless bodies share one consciousness. The Illusion Clan is extremely restrained against them, so that in the late stage of the dungeon, the Nest Clan is determined to retreat, and there is no dungeon to surrender."

"After the Illusionary Disciples, the fourth race chosen is the Blood Demon Clan."

"The Blood Demon Clan loves killing and is bloodthirsty and brutal. Although in terms of strength alone, they are not as good as the Nest Clan, nor are they a match for the Illusion Clan, but there is one thing that the two clans do not have." Immortal Lord Qingyang paused for a moment, "That is their terrifying self-healing ability."

"The strong among them can be reborn by dripping blood."

"With this strength, they tenaciously survived the dungeon stage and climbed onto the Sky Steps."

"The fifth race that came after that was surrounded and suppressed by the three races and failed to ascend to the Sky Steps."

"Then, it is the sixth race that was chosen..." Immortal Lord Qingyang's eyes were rarely solemn, "The Moon Spirit Clan."

Qin Chuan and Lin Yue's hearts skipped a beat at the same time.

Another guess became reality.

The Moon Spirits are really not the race that should be chosen in this era.

They come from the previous era, are the remnants, and are also the cuckoos in the nest.

"Moon Spirits...are very strong." Qingyang Immortal Lord spoke slowly, "They control the power of the moon and life. In battle, they can directly extract the life of their opponents and attach it to their own body."

"Almost every Moon Spirit has this kind of power in battle. Fighting against one of them will give even the most combative Blood Demon a headache as the two sides outperform each other."

"So, they became the fourth race to successfully ascend the steps of the sky."

Hearing this, Qin Chuan's heart moved and he suddenly remembered something.

Among the copies of Blue Star Arrival, there are relatively few copies in which Moon Spirit participates, but it is not completely absent.

In these copies, the copy rewards that the attackers finally get are related to the Moon Spirit.

However, most of the dungeon rewards related to Moon Spirit are healing items or some auxiliary items.

Such rewards give people the illusion that the Moon Spirits are just an auxiliary race that is good at healing.

Combined with the privileges and obligations that the Moon Spirits proclaim to the outside world, their harmless nature can be said to be deeply rooted in people's hearts.

But... Qin Chuan had obtained an offensive weapon from the Yueling clan. That was also the only offensive weapon among the Yueling dungeon rewards.

Red equipment, Sword of Resurrection.

[[Red] Sword of Resurrection: 10% of the damage caused is restored to the self, with injuries being restored first, and strength consumption restored if there are no injuries]

This piece of equipment comes from the Sleeping Beagle Plains.

"Now it's time to get back to the point." Immortal Lord Qingyang turned the topic back to the Immortal Clan. "We call the Sky Steps behind the instance the Heaven Realm. The Underworld and the Living World are therefore renamed the Earth Realm and the Human Realm. The original two realms have become three realms."

"Under the attack of the heavens, the human world is crumbling. We have no choice but to have the first-tier strongmen suppress their realms to prevent more powerful copies from appearing. At the same time, we continue to improve the strength of the lower-level monks, hoping to resist the arrival of copies in this way."

"However, we were naive."

"It was not until we entered the heavens that we realized that the daily descending power of the dungeon was limited. The breakthrough of a strong person would certainly lead to the descending of a more powerful dungeon, but the more powerful dungeon would consume more descending power."

"This way, we can curb the number of copies that appear to a certain extent."

Qin Chuan and Lin Yue looked at each other.

This is something they are unaware of.

But think about it...

"Compared to the beginning, the rate at which the number of copies arriving is indeed slowing down." Lin Yue said softly.

Qin Chuan nodded thoughtfully and continued to listen to what Immortal Lord Qingyang said.

"It seems that you did not repeat the same mistake." Immortal Lord Qingyang also heard Lin Yue's words and immediately smiled with relief.

"We didn't know this at the time, and we were even complacent at first, thinking we had found a way to solve the dungeon problem."

"But later, more and more high-level copies came to the human world due to failed strategies."

"The Immortals have fallen into the darkest hour in their history."

"We were nearly pulled away from the source of the world many times and lost everything completely. We narrowly escaped death and were in a precarious situation until..." Immortal Lord Qingyang's eyes had a hint of awe in them, "The Immortal King has appeared."

"Immortal King?" Qin Chuan showed a curious look, "What is that?"

"The heaven realm has three levels." Qingyang Immortal Lord spoke softly, "There is no threshold for the first level. Even if you are not at the myth level, you can enter if you can get the protection of the first level of the myth level."

"The first level of the mythical stage is called a true immortal in our immortal race."

"The second stage requires you to meet all the promotion conditions of the first stage of the mythical stage to enter. After entering, you can break through to the second stage of the mythical stage. Not only that, each clan has a fixed number."

"Initially, you can enter 8 seats."

"Each time you devour the source of a material world, you can gain 4 more seats."

"The second level of the mythical stage is called the Immortal Lord in our Immortal Clan."

"After the second stage, it is the third stage." Qingyang Immortal Lord paused for a moment, "Each clan can only have one seat, the number cannot be increased."

"Entering it, you can break through to the third realm of the mythical stage."

"The one from each clan who reaches the third stage is revered as the 'ancestor'."

"And my Immortal Clan calls it..."

"Immortal King!"

The third level of the sky, the third level of mythology...

A light quickly appeared in front of Qin Chuan's eyes.

Just this one piece of news meant that his trip was not in vain!

Qin Chuan is not unfamiliar with the word "ancestor".

Many clues have mentioned it, and all signs indicate that it is the title of the strongest person of a race.

But Qin Chuan had no idea how powerful "Ancestor" was.

And now, he knew.

Zu is a powerful person in the third realm of the mythological level.

Each tribe has only one quota!
In this case, the "Immortal King" mentioned by Immortal Lord Qingyang should not refer to strength, or to strength in the copy stage, but to the strongest immortal who finally led the immortals to the steps of the sky and finally stepped into the third stage.

"What did that Immortal King... do?" Qin Chuan asked softly.

"Immortal King, you are invincible at the same level, invincible at higher levels, and invincible even at higher levels." Immortal Lord Qingyang spoke softly, "With just one man and one sword, you have opened the door to the heaven for my Immortal Clan."

"The four clans of the heavens plotted against each other time and again, but the Immortal King defeated them with just one sword!"

"In the late stage of the dungeon stage, an SSS-level dungeon will appear." Immortal Lord Qingyang's eyes flashed with brilliance, "If you fail to conquer a dungeon of this level, the material world will instantly connect to the heavens and be invaded by all races in the heavens, causing the world to be completely devoured."

"At this critical moment, every time the Immortal King enters the heaven, he will encounter the second level descending. If it weren't for the fact that the third level cannot jump two levels to appear, even the ancestors of the four clans would probably take action."

"But, they didn't succeed!" Qingyang Immortal Lord filled his glass of wine again and drank it all in one gulp. "The Immortal King won, the Immortal Clan won!"

"We have become the first race to reach the heaven under the siege of the four races!"

At this moment, Immortal Lord Qingyang lost his calmness and composure, as if he had returned to that day, drinking from his cup with high morale.

Even Qin Chuan and Lin Yue, who were sitting at the same table, couldn't help but show respect for the Immortal King Qingyang after hearing his words.

It's really awesome.

Having personally experienced the SSS-level copy, Qin Chuan and Lin Yue knew very well how difficult the second level of the mythological stage was.

Without stopping time, the two of them could work together to kill the other's incarnation.

If it weren't for the Blue Moon High Priest Krai who killed the true body of the Embers Demon God and intimidated the other second-level masters, the subsequent successive arrivals of the second-level masters would have been enough to put them in a difficult position.

From this perspective, they really should thank the Yueling clan.

However, our vigilance against the Moon Spirit Clan should not be weakened because of this.

It is also true that Yue Ling has problems.

"Ascending to heaven is only the beginning, not the end, for a race."

Hearing what Immortal Lord Qingyang said, Qin Chuan and Lin Yue immediately suppressed the distracting thoughts in their minds and listened carefully.

What happened after reaching the Steps to the Sky was something they had never experienced before.

If the Immortal Lord Qingyang in front of them could reveal something, it would definitely be helpful to them.

For example, the Purple Moon High Priest did not explain the “gatekeeper”.

"The heavenly realm is directly connected to the earthly realm, and there is a huge portal between the two." Qingyang Immortal Lord spoke slowly, "This portal was bidirectional when it was created."

"The creatures of the Earth Realm can use this to reach the Heaven Realm, and the creatures of the Heaven Realm can use this to step into the Earth Realm. Destroying the Earth Realm will cut off the power foundation of the Human Realm, causing the entire clan to lose all power. Although this consequence is better than having the source of the world taken away, it is not much better."

"So, we need 'gatekeepers'." Qingyang Immortal Lord spoke slowly, "Each race chooses a strong person to connect with the gate's energy."

"As long as the gatekeeper doesn't die, the portal will become a one-way passage, and the heavens will not be able to use it to descend into the earth, thus preventing the earth from being destroyed."

"Once the gatekeeper dies, the portal will become two-way again, and this race will not be able to choose a second gatekeeper for a hundred years."

"The gatekeeper can only exist in the heavens and cannot enter the earth. He will become the main target of other races trying to kill him."

"So the identity of the gatekeeper is the greatest secret of a race."

"Protecting the gatekeeper is just one of the rules of the heavenly realm." Immortal Lord Qingyang paused for a moment, "Continuously occupying territory in the heavenly realm is equally important."

"Only by owning a territory and obtaining the status of a lord can one allow non-mythical members of one's clan to enter the heavens. The more lords one has, the more members of the clan can enter."

"Lord's identity?" Qin Chuan showed a look of surprise on his face.

He thought that the lords of the first level of Sky Stage were just talking.

It turns out they actually have a practical effect.

There is no doubt that the more ethnic group members that enter the Sky Stage, the greater the chances of future racial battles.

Therefore, the identity of the lord is crucial!
Immortal Lord Qingyang looked at the two people who were listening attentively and smiled.

He explained it in such detail just to allow them to prepare in advance.

"These are the main things you need to pay attention to when entering the heaven." Qingyang Immortal Lord paused for a moment, "If there is anything else you need to pay attention to, it is probably..."

"Only when all races enter the third stage will the war of races begin."

"If the last race fails to enter the third stage, the war of races will begin from the moment they fail."

"So, the last race determines when the race war begins."

"If nothing unexpected happens, you should be the last race like us." Qingyang Immortal Lord smiled, "This is a big advantage, we should make good use of it."

"Okay!" Qin Chuan's eyes lit up.

This information is really important.

"Our clan's experience in the first stage of the heavenly realm is unremarkable." Qingyang Immortal Monarch said softly, "Under the leadership of the Immortal King, we have been invincible all the way."

The corner of Qin Chuan's mouth twitched slightly.

What a lackluster show.

It has been installed.

"But as the Immortal King entered the second stage, the situation changed." Qingyang Immortal Lord spoke slowly, "Because the four ancestors of the third stage can descend to the second stage."

"The Immortal King's power makes them feel afraid."

"They are afraid that when the war between races really begins, the invincible Immortal King will lead the Immortal Race to the final victory, so they descended at the same time and tried to kill the Immortal King."

“Even if they cannot exterminate the Immortal Clan, they will still replace their king with a mediocre one.”

"The difference between the third realm and the second realm is like the difference between heaven and earth, and four of them attacked at the same time." Qingyang Immortal Lord's eyes flashed with a sharpness, "The Immortal King is no match for them, but he is not afraid either."

"The battle was so earth-shattering that it eventually alerted the administrators."

"Under the intervention of the administrator, the Immortal King does not allow the killing of any clan's second realm, in exchange for the four clans' third realm not descending." Immortal Lord Qingyang's eyes were filled with anger, and the entire Peach Blossom Island seemed to be rumbling and turbulent under this anger, "What a biased administrator."

"Why should the Immortal King give in to humiliation? It would be a piece of cake to kill all the second-level people in the four clans!"

"Manager?" Qin Chuan was amazed at the Immortal King's feat of resisting the arrival of the Four Ancestors alone, but he was even more surprised at the strange name that came out of the mouth of Immortal Lord Qingyang.

"Yes, it's the manager." Qingyang Immortal Monarch took a sip of wine, calmed down his emotions, and slowly said, "The so-called heaven is just a game played by an extremely terrifying strong man. He set up the rules to check the results of the battle every ten thousand years."

"The victor will receive His reward, and will be able to escape from the heavens and truly possess his own power. The rest will be wiped out like grass."

"When He leaves, He will leave behind a subordinate who will be responsible for supervision."

“That’s the manager.”

"The Administrator possesses a terrifying power that exceeds that of any ancestor. He can easily wipe out an entire race. His only role is to ensure that the war between races proceeds smoothly."

"There is actually such a thing?" Qin Chuan showed a surprised look, "Why have I never heard of it in the Sky Steps?"

The god who created the Stairs of the Sky also left a manager on the Stairs of the Sky?
"Of course you haven't heard of it." Qingyang Immortal Lord glanced at Qin Chuan with a strange look in his eyes, "Because the manager is dead."

"...Ah?" Qin Chuan looked confused, "The manager...is dead?"

"Yes." Qingyang Immortal Lord spoke slowly, his voice heavy and filled with extreme pride and arrogance, "In the second realm, the Immortal King was defeated by the Fourth Ancestor, and the administrator took sides. This action caused dissatisfaction among the entire Immortal Clan."

"So, the immortals made a decision."

"We must accumulate strength and break free from all constraints and rules."

"Only when you are at your fullest can you become an immortal!"

"You..." Qin Chuan looked at Qingyang Immortal Lord and realized what was going to happen next. "Did you succeed?"

"We succeeded, and we failed." Qingyang Immortal Lord spoke softly, "The Immortal King stepped into the third stage and broke through the third realm of the myth stage."

"The Administrator appeared again and was about to announce the start of the race war, but was met with a full-scale fight from the Immortal King."

"The entire heaven will never forget that battle." Qingyang Immortal Lord said softly, "The Immortal King cut off the administrator's head with one sword."

"With the fall of the administrator, the entire heaven is in chaos."

"Finally, the gods showed up ahead of time."

"The fall of the Administrator made Him extremely angry, but the Immortal King simply laughed at the sky and struck out with his sword when facing the God."

"He said…"

"My fate is not determined by God!"

Immortal Lord Qingyang paused for a long time, and the excitement in his eyes slowly faded away.

Qin Chuan and Lin Yue's surging emotions also faded at this moment.

Looking at the expression of Immortal Lord Qingyang, they already knew the outcome of this battle.

"The invincible Immortal King suffered the first and last defeat in his life."

"He was killed by the gods, and the immortal race became the first target to be liquidated."

"My immortal race does not fear gods, nor does it fear heaven and earth." Qingyang Immortal Lord smiled, "Now that the Immortal King has passed away, it is time for us to go against heaven."

"At the last moment, eight immortal monarchs of my immortal race, hundreds of true immortals and millions of cultivators, led by the third immortal monarch, the Immortal Monarch of Samsara, used the head of the administrator cut off by the Immortal King as a base and did something great under the eyes of the gods."

"We sacrificed the source of our world and our lives."

"In exchange for a chance to reincarnate into another world."

"Reincarnation..." Qin Chuan chewed on these two words, then looked at the Qingyang Immortal Lord in front of him, his eyes changing dramatically, "You...we..."

Immortal Lord Qingyang raised the cup silently and drank it all in one gulp.

(End of this chapter)

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