From waterfowl, it began to transform into the Great Sun Golden Crow.

"Gu Heting? What a nice name."

"A crane standing in the pavilion, hmm, a beautiful symbol." Blood froth trickled from Qin Wuxie's lips. This attack had seriously injured him; his seven meridians and six channels were sealed.

The pure Yang Five Thunder suppressed all his evil magic.

He gave a soft "hmm" at the corner of his mouth, seemingly indifferent.

At this moment, he actually praised Gu Heting's name.

Qin Wuxie continued, "You know what? Turtle and duck. No, Gu Heting, my parents had very high expectations for me. They named me Wuxie because they hoped I would never be tainted by worldly dust."

Gu Heting was stunned, and he frowned deeply.

What is Qin Wuxie thinking? He's at his last gasp; that's the perfect description for him.

It's all in vain for him to do anything now.

The phantom fire dragon was already eager to strike, waiting for Qin Wuxie to exhaust himself before delivering the final blow.

Seeing Gu Heting retreating repeatedly.

Qin Wuxie smiled slightly.

His expression didn't seem relieved, but rather confident.

What is this guy up to? Whether it's the dragon in the sky or me and Old Fish, the three of us have cornered him.

Why is he still smiling?

Is there some other way to save one's life?

"You little bird, there are probably some things you don't quite understand."

"I am a born evil cultivator." Qin Wuxie's voice rose a few decibels. He grinned and looked intently at Gu Heting: "Do you know that, Gu Heting?"

There are always people in this world who have special opportunities.

"Evil cultivators! There are also chosen evil cultivators!..."

The roar echoed through the heavens, reverberating throughout the entire blessed land of Dongting. The sound chilled everyone to the bone, and the dragon in the sky opened its massive maw, lunging towards Qin Wuxie.

Qin Wuxie's eyes were icy cold.

A faint light emanated from his dantian (lower abdomen). Suddenly, a scroll of bamboo slips appeared in his hand.

The bamboo slip was as smooth as jade. It was made of more than 100 bamboo pieces, and each piece shone with golden light, exuding divinity.

This feeling is familiar.

This led Gu Heting to make other associations without realizing it.

"This feeling? What is this........."

This has the same texture as the book he carried in his phoenix-shaped pen.

It's hard to explain.

"not good...."

The fiery dragon in the sky plummeted straight down.

Gu Heting had a bad feeling. He knew that he and the person in front of him might be the same kind of people, each with different characteristics.

Although I don't know what Qin Wuxie is going to do.

But we absolutely cannot let him succeed.

Qin Wuxie looked up at the Illusionary Fire Dragon, his laughter echoing throughout the entire Dongting Blessed Land.

"Ha ha ha ha................."

It was just a fleeting moment.

Gu Heting, like an arrow released from a bow, instinctively rushed towards Qin Wuxie, wanting to stop him.

But just then, he realized something was wrong.

Time seemed to slow down, very slowly, very slowly.

The torrential rain was still falling.

Gu Heting could even clearly see the rain curtain around him. The water droplets were very clear, as if they were being played in slow motion.

The dragon in the sky opened its blood-red maw.

His movement was frozen in time.

Qin Wuxie, however, remained unaffected by the torrential rain.

Raindrops slid down Qin Wuxie's cheeks, from his eyebrows and eyes, down to his chin.

His eyes seemed to be mocking.

It also sounds like contempt.

Qin Wuxie was merely a Core Formation cultivator at the Great Perfection stage.

But Gu Heting saw contempt for all living beings in his eyes.

"Thirty miles of road, wind and clouds, a hundred lifetimes of reincarnation building evil deeds."

"A single glance overlooks a thousand sails passing by."

"Not for immortals, but for demons."

"The Great Path of Reincarnation, a hundred lifetimes of reincarnation. Today I will use it once more."

The system's voice echoed in Gu Heting's mind. He couldn't move.

To be precise, the movement was slowed down.

His retina could see clearly.

What exactly is in Qin Wuxie's hand?

【The Sutra of Reincarnation and Destiny】

[A book carried by a phoenix, a sacred artifact of the same realm.]

[Atop the celestial terrace, amidst the clouds, two immortals play chess.]

Immortals use all living beings as pawns.

[Using the vast ocean as a chessboard.]

[The immortal on the left says: Once a move is made, there is no going back; right and wrong are all in the past.]

[The immortal on the right says: Since it is already right and wrong, why not correct it? A grave mistake has been made, yet one must defy fate and change destiny.]

The left immortal remained silent, while the right immortal declared, "I want to take back my move!"

The *Sūtra of Reincarnation* is composed of 100 bamboo slips and allows one to travel back in time 100 times.

The owner can bind a specific anchor point.

Each broken bamboo slip allows the user to return to the designated anchor point.

"This is impossible! This is impossible!" Gu Heting wanted to shout in his heart. However, the slowing down of time made even this impossible.

So he wasn't special after all. So there are people in this world just like Gu Heting.

But this person was the heretical cultivator before them.

Gu Heting found himself in a dreamlike scene bathed in bright light. This ethereal feeling was tinged with despair; he had witnessed everything firsthand, constantly going against the tide.

It's like pressing the rewind button on a TV.

Raindrops floated upwards from the sky. The sun, moon, and stars revolved at this moment, and Gu Heting's perception, and everything he had accepted, collapsed.

He wanted to speak, to break free.

But Gu Heting couldn't do anything.

As time reverses, everything returns to its original starting point.

Gu Heting noticed that the scenery around him had changed. He was now clinging to the Water-Clearing Cauldron with his sharp claws. His entire body was hidden inside the cauldron.

At this moment, the river-swallowing fish had just surfaced.

"It's over!"

The advantage of surprise attacks no longer exists.

"Old Fish! Run! Run! I need you to get out of here! We need to escape! Escape quickly!"

Gu Heting's voice was filled with fear, making him sound incoherent.

But Li, the whale that had just emerged from the water, frowned.

We had already agreed on this, so what's wrong with this little guy? He hid in the green cauldron, then swallowed river fish, and used water power to cover for the little guy.

Ultimately, he relied on the protective properties of the Ziyang Tianlei bamboo.

They launched a sneak attack on the evil cultivator in front of them.

But as soon as it surfaced, the little guy seemed to have lost its mind, constantly yelling and telling him to run away.

The river-swallowing fish couldn't understand.

And this moment.

above the sky,

Qin Wuxie drew the vajra from his sleeve. In an instant, the sky turned a deep, dark red. That red was even more sinister. The vajra was adorned with a human head.

It emitted a loud, piercing scream.

In an instant, Qin Wuxie's spiritual power surged. He directly abandoned the [Eternal Corpse Painting] and the idea of ​​corrupting the Dongting Blessed Land.

He channeled all his spiritual power into the vajra.

The Vajra Pestle aimed straight at the direction of the River-Swallowing Fish.

The speed was so fast that the river-swallowing fish had no time to react. It had barely surfaced when the vajra struck its lower abdomen.

With a bang.

Blood splattered across the sky, the blood of the river-swallowing fish exploding like lotus flowers.

His eyes were filled with disbelief.

Why?

Why was he attacked as soon as he surfaced?

They clearly wanted to profit from the conflict between the snipe and the clam. But how did it end up like this?

The vajra continued to spin. The malevolent energy it carried was shattering the internal organs of the river-swallowing fish.

At this moment, his spiritual power had completely dissipated. In his dying moments, he saw the little guy jump out.

"No!"

"No! No!"

"Old Fish, Old Fish, Senior Whale Li!"

Gu Heting's broken screams echoed in Tunjiangyu's ears. Looking at Gu Heting, he was reminded of himself back then.

"What a pity. Little one, it's so great to have met you."