We said we would experience life, fairy, how did you become real?.

Chapter 151 Keep moving forward, don't look back.

"Boom!"

When Xiao Mo revealed his identity, the laws of the Great Dao sensed it and a bolt of lightning continuously gathered, determined to obliterate this soul that had deviated from the laws of reincarnation.

"I do not go!"

Bai Ruxue hugged the man in her arms tighter and tighter, shaking her head incessantly.

"I won't leave! I just won't leave! Xiao Mo, you'll be alright!"

"We're not married yet!"

"You promised me you'd be with me forever!"

"Fool, you really are my forever."

Xiao Mo smiled as he looked at Bai Ruxue, his eyes gradually becoming empty.

"Ru Xue, keep moving forward, and don't look back."

"boom!"

The moment Xiao Mo's words landed.

A bolt of lightning struck.

Bai Ruxue's pupils contracted.

In just a moment, the lightning tribulation struck Xiao Mo's body.

Xiao Mo's body transformed into specks of spiritual energy, drifting away like fireflies in Bai Ruxue's arms.

"Xiao Mo! No Xiao Mo!"

Bai Ruxue reached out and grabbed at things haphazardly, but the spiritual energy points kept escaping from her arms and dissipating from her fingertips.

No matter what magic she used, she couldn't keep him.

The silver-haired woman, kneeling on the ground, raised her head and looked at the sky she loathed. Blue specks of light gradually rose into the air and returned to the Great Dao.

This time, the Great Dao didn't even give her a chance to use the Soul Gathering Array.

Her tears stopped falling; she felt no emotion, not even her own existence.

She just stared blankly, as if she had turned into a statue.

She seemed, as if she were dead.
Anxiang City.

Shang Jiuli, who was writing documents in the main hall of the city lord's mansion, suddenly stopped writing.

Shang Jiuli raised her head and looked out the window. Her slender hand involuntarily pressed tightly against her chest, and her breathing became somewhat rapid.

"Jiuli, what's wrong?" a woman named Shen Meng asked with concern. "Why don't you go and rest? Your face looks so pale."

"I'm fine." Shang Jiuli shook her head and looked out the window. "But the rain is really heavy today."

Shen Meng also turned her head to look: "It's raining really hard. Just a moment ago, the sky was cloudless."

On the way to the place where the dragon's fortune gathers.

Luo Yang was extremely anxious.

Cultivators below the Jade Purity Realm cannot see the dragon's fortune gathering in the sky.

However, as a cultivator in the upper three realms, Luo Yang would definitely be able to sense that a true dragon was undergoing tribulation.

As for who this real dragon is, Luo Yang guessed it was most likely his younger brother's wife.

Luo Yang knew he couldn't help much even if he went, and his junior brother was probably already there.

But Luo Yang just couldn't put his mind at ease.

Just as Luo Yang was halfway there, a gentle breeze blew by.

Feeling this familiar ink breeze.

Luo Yang stopped and looked into the distance, his eyes red-rimmed, his hands involuntarily gripping the longsword in his hands.

In that highest heaven, He, seated on His throne, seemed to sense something and suddenly opened His eyes.

She stood up, her skirt sweeping across the long steps, and stepped out from the vast heavenly court.

Despite the separation between heaven and earth, He could not descend to the mortal realm.

However, His divine consciousness can sweep across a region.

Countless millennia have passed since His heart began to beat so fast.

Finally, His consciousness arrived at a small plain.

In this small plain lived human cultivators and a true dragon that had just undergone tribulation.

Most importantly, He sensed His presence.

Even if he had just died, or even if his soul had been scattered.

But He didn't care.

In a small courtyard in the Demon Suppression City, a woman dressed in a long black dress was flipping through a book.

This small courtyard was where the woman's master lived. After her master left, she moved here.

The book she was reading was titled "The Integration of Knowledge and Action".

It was also the original text left to her by her master.

During the time her master was away, Xu Yuerou carefully copied "The Interpretation of Knowledge and Action" and sent it to the Confucian Academy.

The Confucian academy then reprinted this book, spreading it throughout the world.

Today, this book has become one of the must-read classics for every scholar.

Just as Xu Yuerou reached out and picked up the teapot placed on the tea stove.

All I heard was a "bang".

The teapot suddenly shattered, and tea splashed everywhere.

"gentlemen."

Xu Yuerou pressed her hand to her uneasy heart and looked towards a direction on the horizon.

Under the rule of the demon race, at the foot of the capital city of the Mangyue Kingdom.

He Yeye led the army of Zhenyao City in a fierce battle on the battlefield.

Every time she swung her long black scythe, hundreds or even thousands of demons fell victim to her blade.

The burly He Gang, wielding a giant axe, charged across the battlefield like a ferocious beast.

The Mangyue Kingdom also did not want to fight the Zhenyao City army on the battlefield.

But not long ago, the protective formation of the capital of Mangyue Kingdom was broken, and He Yeye cursed extremely rudely.

The ruler of Mangyue Kingdom was an extremely short-tempered demon emperor. In a fit of anger, he led his army to meet the enemy.

He Yeye took a step forward.

Before the immortal realm ruler could react, He Yeye's scythe slashed across his head.

"Pooh!"

He Yeye spat out a hawthorn seed, and along with the hawthorn seed, the Demon Emperor's head also fell to the ground.

After the death of the King of Mangyue City, the demon army completely collapsed and fled in disarray.

He Yeye pointed her scythe forward, her voice echoing in the ears of every soldier: "Break the city!"

As the army of the Demon-Suppressing City broke into the city.

This means that He Yeye has already destroyed thirteen demon kingdoms.

Just as He Yeye was also planning to enter the city.

Suddenly, He Yeye stopped and looked in one direction from the myriad laws of the world.

"I cherish you."

He Yeye called out.

"Lord of the City." A woman immediately appeared beside He Yeye.

"After looting the capital, you will immediately lead the army back to Zhenyao City. There is no need to go any further. The army will be under your command," He Yeye said.

"And what about you, City Lord?" Xi Jun paused for a moment, then asked in confusion, "Aren't you going back with the army, City Lord?"

"Someone traded their war merits for something, so I have to go back to the World of Laws now."

As soon as she finished speaking, He Yeye took out the necklace from her neck.

This necklace is a first-grade magic artifact, capable of traversing two worlds in an instant, but it can only be used once.

He Yeye activated the necklace, which tore through the void, forming a distorted, empty gate.

He Yeye, holding a sickle, stepped in.

White Deer Academy.

Heavy rain poured down.

Shang Qi, the dean of Bailu Academy, stood under the eaves, quietly watching the rain outside the window.

"Dean!"

The peak master of Baihe Peak flew over and quickly went inside.

"What's wrong?" Shang Qi turned around, looking dejected.

"Dean, you must go to Baimo Peak immediately! Something terrible has happened there!" the academy's headmaster said anxiously.

Shang Qi frowned, walked out of the courtyard, and arrived at Bai Mo Peak in a few steps.

Looking up, directly above the clouds at the summit, a phantom dragon hovers in the air, roaring silently as if weeping.

Looking down, the waves crashed through the dam and washed over the mountains and forests.

This ink-black lake flows for thousands of miles.

(End of this chapter)