Chapter 299: Clearing up resentment

She never thought that the child she raised by herself would have such dirty thoughts!

That's it!

Ziyao Shangxian vomited out with a cry.

Ling Guang and the others were shocked. Who would have thought that there was such a hidden secret?

However, the next second, the entire illusion began to collapse, everything in front of them disappeared, and finally only the remains of Immortal Ziyao were left in front of them.

Fantasy...

failed?

Ling Guang was stunned.

It shouldn’t be!

With the Son of Destiny here, even if there are some abnormalities in the illusion, they will be automatically repaired. However, now the entire illusion suddenly collapsed, which doesn't look right.

Could it be that there is something wrong with the remains of Immortal Ziyao?

Just when Ling Guang was wondering, a figure slowly solidified, and a moment later, the figure of Immortal Ziyao appeared in front of Ling Guang.

If you look carefully, you can also find that this figure was born from the bones of Immortal Ziyao.

"Ziyao Immortal?"

Ling Guang looked at the figure in front of him in surprise.

"The illusion just now was created by you, right?"

Immortal Ziyao just looked at Ling Guang and the others with a smile. She was a little calmer than she looked in the illusion, which made her whole person a little more divine.

No one thought that the Immortal Ziyao, who had been dead for many years, would be resurrected at this time!

Isn’t Immortal Ziyao dead?

As if seeing what Lingguang and the others were thinking, Master Ziyao chuckled.

"You think I have been dead for many years, right?"

Speaking of this, Immortal Ziyao couldn't help but laugh at himself.

In a secular sense, she should indeed have been dead for many years.

More importantly, the immortals do not have such a thing as souls. Even if the immortals die, they will not leave a trace of their souls in the world, which will be discovered after a few years.

So what they saw was definitely not the remnant soul of Immortal Ziyao.

"What if I say, I'm not dead at all?"

"impossible!"

Ling Guang said flatly.

Immortal Ziyao is dead. This is a fact that everyone knows. How could Immortal Ziyao not be dead?

"Little guy, don't be anxious. This matter is a long story."

Immortals have no souls. The fact that Immortal Ziyao can appear here means that Immortal Ziyao is not dead.

Regardless of whether Lingguang and the others believe it or not, it is a fact that Immortal Ziyao is not dead.

Looking at the human races in front of him, Immortal Ziyao knew that the world was still dominated by the human race.

No matter how glorious the Immortal Clan was back then, it is now a thing of the past.

"Back then, everyone thought I was dead. In fact, I was still breathing, and then—"

Immortal Ziyao chuckled.

After so many years of loneliness, her temperament has been completely worn away.

"Then I was pressed here. When I was pressed here, I was full of resentment. I hated them all."

"The resentment you see is generated by the resentment in my heart."

After all, before that, she was the favored Immortal Ziyao, but in the end she met such a miserable ending. The difference can be imagined.

What's more, Jianmu has penetrated the flesh and blood of Immortal Ziyao and constantly draws nutrients from Immortal Ziyao. The resentment in Immortal Ziyao's heart will only increase.

As time went by, the resentment of Immortal Ziyao slowly spread to the branches of Jianmu, and Jianmu was also contaminated by Immortal Ziyao's resentment, which became what Lingguang and the others saw.

After listening to the narration of Immortal Ziyao, Lingguang couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Even a good person who is imprisoned here like this, with his body penetrated by the roots of Jianmu, and watching his life force being absorbed bit by bit, but unable to die, will become resentful and completely crazy!

Not to mention the Immortal Ziyao who died due to injustice.

Is it possible that someone deliberately did it from the beginning when Immortal Ziyao died unjustly?

Ling Guang suddenly broke into a cold sweat when he thought of this possibility. She looked at Zhi Ming and saw the same fear in his eyes.

"But I want to thank you."

Immortal Ziyao smiled gently.

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to have such a dream."

Ever since she was suppressed here, she has been thinking about everything in her past every day, and she can't figure it out.

She doesn't understand.

The appearance of Ling Guang and the others made her know that it was just an illusion, but she still couldn't help but indulge in it.

None of this is her fault.

It's just that they have been coveting everything about her from the beginning.

"I have survived for so many years, and it's time to leave."

After saying that, Immortal Ziyao slowly closed his eyes.

At the same time, the resentment attached to the remains of Immortal Ziyao also dissipated.

Jianmu no longer has the constant supply of resentment, and it is much easier to understand the resentment that has invaded Jianmu's body now.

But Ling Guang was still shuddering.

Although the Immortal Ziyao has passed away, who is the person who can design the Immortal Ziyao and suppress the Immortal Ziyao here?

If they hadn't discovered that Jianmu was contaminated and allowed Jianmu to continue like this, then all realms would cease to exist!

"No matter what, let's clear up all the grievances first before talking about it."

Zhi Ming sighed, even if they didn't know who was behind the scenes, they had to continue cutting off the power of faith.

There is no less important thing to do.

Ling Guang stabilized his mind. The most important thing now was to clear away the resentment on Jianmu and use Jianmu to cut off the power of faith.

"I know how to clear up grudges."

Tang Hao spoke out.

He has been searching for many years to remove the pollution on the building wood, and now he has mastered the method to remove the grievances.

Ling Guang and Zhi Ming looked at each other.

Letting Tang Hao clear his grievances was indeed a good choice.

This is a delicate job, and no matter how powerful they are, they can still make mistakes.

What's more, Jianmu connects all realms, and its importance is self-evident.

Tang Hao, the son of luck, was favored by heaven and earth. Let Tang Hao clear up the grievances and get twice the result with half the effort.

"Then trouble you."

Ling Guang took a step back and gave up his position.

"The three of us are here to help you sweep the formation. If you feel any discomfort, please tell us in time."

Although Tang Hao was said to be a son of luck, Lingguang still couldn't help but be worried about Tang Hao's current strength.

This child of fate is still too weak now.

In front of them, Tang Hao was no different from a toddler.

Tang Hao also knew that his strength was too weak compared to Ling Guang and the others. He took a deep breath and carefully cleared away the resentment on Jianmu.

If you don't succeed this time, you will be benevolent.

He has spent so much effort to clean up the pollution on Jianmu, and he absolutely cannot let go at this most critical time.

He must make himself qualified to stand beside Ping An!

Thinking of Shen Pingan, Tang Hao's expression became more solemn.

(End of this chapter)

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