The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 4240 See you again, strangers like passers-by
Chapter 4240 See you again, strangers like passers-by

Finally, a clear light appeared before his eyes.

Ling Hantian slowly opened his eyes, and there was a ball of brilliant light in front of him, which made people unable to help but sink their minds into it.

That ball of brilliant light floated there motionless, but when Ling Hantian looked at it, it seemed as if even the soul was about to be sucked away.

The monument of immortality was still floating above his head, and the radiance of immortality shrouded Ling Hantian, so that his soul could not be sucked away.

But even so, Ling Hantian was still in a cold sweat, staring at the nine-color ball of light vigilantly, could this be the original stone of nine-color gathering thoughts?

Because this thing is like a mass of air, except for the color, it has no substance at all, which is different from the previous raw stone of gathering thoughts.

hum!
Suddenly, in Ling Hantian's Divine Kingdom, the Creation Cauldron that he kept in it flew out without being summoned, floating in the air.

Ling Hantian was stunned for a moment, and immediately saw that the primordial spirit without soul flew out of the fortune cauldron, turned into a white torrent, and was sucked in by the nine-color light group.

"Like snow."

Seeing the Yuanshen who had finally gathered together disappear like this, Ling Hantian's heart felt like a knife was twisted, and he raised his hand to grab the white torrent.

However, the torrent is more mysterious than time. Ling Hantian, who can grasp the time, cannot grasp the torrent transformed by the primordial spirit.

Everything disappeared, and when the primordial spirit dissipated, the nine-color light group flickered strangely, and then rushed into the good fortune cauldron.

In the cauldron of good fortune, there is the power of good fortune in the Qiankun domain, and it is this power that created a primordial spirit for Bai Ruxue.

Now, the cauldron is full of Bai Ruxue's aura, and Ling Hantian doesn't know if Bai Ruxue is going to be reborn in it.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, Ling Hantian held his breath, he was always watching the changes in the fortune cauldron, he didn't know how long it had passed.

Finally, Ling Hantian felt that life seemed to be born in the nine-color light cluster.

This kind of change is very weird, even with Ling Hantian's cognition, it is impossible to imagine that this kind of thing that is created out of nothing will happen.

The breath of life became stronger and stronger, and the dense air gathered in the fortune cauldron, and a figure gradually appeared in the nine-color light group.

As the figure slowly solidified, Ling Hantian's heart ached again, and his palms trembled uncontrollably due to excitement.

That familiar beauty, Bai Ruxue, finally came back.

I don't know how long it has passed, and in the nine-color light group, Bai Ruxue, who is naked, suddenly opened his eyes.

Immediately, a terrible breath erupted, and the Good Fortune Cauldron was instantly shattered under this wave of air, and the fragments shot in all directions.

laugh!
A piece of good fortune tripod pierced through the defense of the immortal monument, and instantly penetrated Ling Hantian's body, leaving a bloody hole.

Because the power on the Good Fortune Cauldron was too terrifying, even though Ling Hantian's recovery ability was extremely strong, he couldn't heal the wound instantly.

The blood was left and wet his clothes, but he didn't notice it at all, he just stared blankly at the beautiful woman floating in the air.

"My Ruxue, you are finally back."

Ling Hantian tremblingly said, Bai Ruxue died for him back then, which made him feel guilty, and he also vowed to resurrect Bai Ruxue.

In order to revive Bai Ruxue, he went far away from the realm of chaos, and threw himself into the Moon Palace, desperately trying to get the soul-gathering banner.

Even if it was a folk prescription that he heard casually, Ling Hantian would pursue it very seriously, but it is a pity that he did not resurrect Bai Ruxue.

Now, he finally saw that this familiar beauty appeared in front of his eyes again, how could this not make Ling Hantian excited?

However, just as Ling Hantian was about to get close to Bai Ruxue, Bai Ruxue also looked at Ling Hantian, and there was no scene where the lovers met and moved to tears as imagined.

Her eyes were so cold that there was no emotion at all. In his eyes, Ling Hantian was no different from a stranger.

Seeing this look, Ling Hantian's heart couldn't help but ache, as if a knife was being twisted inside, an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

See you again, like a stranger?
Ling Hantian reached out to cover his chest tightly, the pain made it difficult for him to breathe, but he couldn't believe that Ruxue didn't recognize him.

"How could this be?"

Ling Hantian shook his head with red eyes, thinking of the specialness of the Kongming clan, and remembering the words of that Kongming clansman, Ling Hantian suddenly realized.

I did it wrong!
Although Ju Nian Yuanshi can resurrect Bai Ruxue, just like the Kong Ming clan, even if it is resurrected, it is like living a lifetime again.

"Foreigners, the first person you see when you wake up in this seat is you, let you drive safely."

An icy voice sounded at this moment, and Ling Hantian felt that a terrifying and irresistible force brought him out of the Abyss of Concentration in an instant.

The surroundings are like wormholes in time and space, colorful, and the original stones of gathering thought fly by him, but Ling Hantian has no intention of watching at this time.

In his mind, the words just now still echoed, Bai Ruxue actually called him a foreign race, and didn't remember him at all.

At the entrance of Junian Abyss, there is no such terrible law of the abyss here, Ling Hantian fell on the flat ground, and did not move for a long time.

In the Abyss of Concentration, it is like a world of its own, in which the original stone of Concentration is like thousands of stars, constantly revolving around the center.

He could no longer see Bai Ruxue, but Ling Hantian knew very well that Bai Ruxue was still inside, but in this life, he and Bai Ruxue would be strangers.

"Boss, what's wrong with you? You seem to have lost your soul."

Suddenly someone patted Ling Hantian's shoulder from behind, and Ling Hantian suddenly burst out with a powerful divine power, and instantly punched him backward.

It's definitely a reflex.

Seeing Ling Hantian's attack, the people behind couldn't help exclaiming, and then raised their hands to block it, but they didn't use their divine power.

boom!
With Ling Hantian's full blow, he has now been promoted to the second level of the extreme dao state, and without bursting blood, he can rival the fourth level of the extreme dao state.

The person who patted him at the back was the bearded man. Although his cultivation had reached the peak of Taoism, he was still pushed back by Ling Hantian without any precautions.

"Boss, it's me."

The bearded man took a few steps back, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, these years he and Ling Hantian have been together less and more apart, and now he doesn't know the specific strength of Ling Hantian.

But judging from the situation just now, the boss deserves to be the boss. The blow just now was no weaker than that of the Daoist Fourth Heavenly Layer powerhouse.

"It's you, how did you come here, those black-robed powerhouses?"

Seeing that it was his own brother, Ling Hantian stopped his hands, and as he spoke, his eyes glanced into the distance, and then his pupils shrank for a while.

But he saw, at the end of the sky in the distance, a small black dot appeared, and after a few breaths, it came close, it was a man wearing a silver robe.

"That's my senior brother, Zhao Zhuang."

Following Ling Hantian's gaze, the bearded man also smiled and explained when he saw his senior brother come back.

(End of this chapter)