My Demonic Cult's Holy Maiden

Qi Yu opened his mouth wide, speechless with astonishment. Was this a dream?

"You remember now? Immortal Ancestor? Fifty thousand years ago, you single-handedly slaughtered the entire continent, killing ninety percent of all living beings."

"Twenty thousand years ago, you appeared once again, spreading civilization while slaughtering the continent once more."

"You created us, and you destroyed us."

"You think you're just dreaming, but those things are real and happened."

"There have never been any other people from another world. From beginning to end, there has only been you!"

"Whenever the mainland develops to a certain extent, you will appear to carry out cleansing and slaughter!"

"Didn't you kill the Dao Ancestor and the other saints?"

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Chapter 147 Reincarnation

Qi Yu always felt that there was a pair of eyes on the mainland watching him and everyone on the mainland, preventing the mainland from developing.

The secret involved here is likely related to immortals.

Qi Yu never expected to hear such strange words from Lin Ruoxi.

Is he an immortal ancestor? And also a Confucian sage?

He himself lived in an era, slaughtered the entire continent, and then spread civilization, enabling the continent to develop.

Then, once they've developed to a certain extent in mainland China, they'll come out and reap the benefits?

Qi Yu absolutely refused to believe Lin Ruoxi's words.

But what can you do if you don't believe it?

He's now in Lin Ruoxi's hands and can't move. Does it really matter whether he believes her or not?

"What are you going to do? Kill me?" Qi Yu asked.

Lin Ruoxi shook her head and said, "Even if I kill you, your soul will still exist and will reappear on the continent. So until I find a way to kill you, you can only be sealed away."

"Then let me scrape through your memories again and again. What you perceive may not be the truth of the matter, but deep in your soul, there must be residual memories of the Immortal Ancestor and the Confucian Sage."

Qi Yu frowned in thought. He was starting to wonder if this was the real world.

If so, then why would Lin Ruoxi say such a bunch of nonsensical things?

If not, then this is too bizarre!

Without realizing it, Qi Yu thought of a word that he had always overlooked!

Reincarnation!

If reincarnation truly exists, then everything seems to make sense.

Qi Yu could barely believe that he had slaughtered the continent and all the saints in his previous lives.

But he was only in his forties in his entire life, how could he have slaughtered the entire continent tens of thousands of years ago?

Could it be that time travel is actually possible?

“How can you be so sure that I am the Immortal Ancestor and the Confucian Sage? I saw the Confucian Sage's avatar at Qingyun Academy.”

"If I am truly a Confucian sage, why doesn't that clone recognize me? And why doesn't it feel anything?"

Back when he was at Qingyun Academy, helping the Confucian school continue its lineage of cultivation techniques, he saw the sage's alter ego in the book of the sage.

According to Lin Ruoxi, that clone should be herself, but why can't she feel anything?

Lin Ruoxi smiled slightly and said, "Have you never thought about why you were able to obtain the inheritance from the Confucian Sage's avatar?"

“You are now a sub-sage. Although the Confucian sage’s avatar has been around for three thousand years, its strength is still at the sage level.”

"Do you really think that the righteous energy we cultivate can counteract the strange techniques used by Saints?"

"Back then, you were just a Grandmaster. Considering how easily we crushed Grandmasters, don't you find that strange?"

"How could you, a grandmaster who isn't even a Confucian scholar, possibly survive and defeat a Confucian sage's avatar in the Saint Realm?"

Qi Yu's face turned pale. He remembered all the details he had previously overlooked after Lin Ruoxi brought them up.

Once the domain is activated, all attack methods are based entirely on will and knowledge, and have nothing to do with supernatural arts.

The righteous energy of Taoism can only resist strange techniques, but it cannot resist the rule domain of the Saint Realm or even the Quasi-Saint.

Therefore, it is impossible for the master himself to defeat the sage's alter ego.

He had thought it was because righteousness just happened to restrain the Confucian talent, but now it seems that he was too naive!

"One last question, I hope you can answer it!"

Lin Ruoxi nodded and smiled, "It is my honor to be needed by the Immortal Ancestor. Ask away!"

Looking into Lin Ruoxi's blood-red eyes through the ice coffin, Qi Yu asked, "According to you, I should have existed for tens of thousands of years, so why do I keep encountering you and Su Yue?"

Lin Ruoxi shrugged and said, "It's probably just that we look alike!"

Qi Yu frowned, thought for a moment, and then asked, "Do you have a butterfly-shaped birthmark on your left chest that only appears when your temperature rises?"

If the dreams he's trapped in are his own repeated reincarnations, then he has married Lin Ruoxi several times.

Lin Ruoxi, who appears in my dream, always has a birthmark on her chest!

If it can be confirmed that Lin Ruoxi also has a birthmark, then it can be confirmed that she is not the only one who can keep reincarnating.

Of course, this is assuming that this is reality and that what Lin Ruoxi said is true.

Hearing Qi Yu's question, Lin Ruoxi was slightly taken aback, her ears turning slightly red, but she still forced herself to calm down, revealing a charming smile and giving Qi Yu a flirtatious wink.

"I always thought you were a gentleman, but I never expected you to be such a hypocrite. Ruoxi's birthmark only appears when she takes a bath."

"But you know, young master, that Ruoxi could be interpreted as you having peeked at her while she was bathing, right?"

Qi Yu was speechless. It really was just as he had guessed!

Su Yue said she would take me back, so how did I end up in Lin Ruoxi's hands?

What exactly did Su Yue and Lin Ruoxi agree to?

Seeing that Qi Yu was lost in thought and didn't speak, Lin Ruoxi didn't say anything more. She snapped her fingers, and a black cloth was placed over the ice coffin, plunging the inside into silent darkness.

It was pitch black all around, without any sound or light, as if I were the only person left in the whole world.

Qi Yu has no heartbeat now; his heart is shattered. His current state is somewhat similar to that of a corpse puppet.

A sense of panic began to rise in Qi Yu's heart; the silent darkness made him feel uneasy.

……

In the endless sea, inside the Changqing Temple, Su Yue sat upright on a futon, but her face was somewhat pale and her eyes were unfocused, as if she was making a decision.

Soon Lin Ruoxi came out of the side hall and smiled slightly at Su Yue.

"Sister Su Yue, does the tea from my Xuanzong sect suit your taste?"

Su Yue turned her head, met Lin Ruoxi's gaze indifferently, and slowly spoke.

Where is Qi Yu?

Qi Yu was indeed handed over to Lin Ruoxi by her own hands, because Qi Yu's soul would only return if he truly died.

She'll send it back, so she has to kill Qi Yu!

This wasn't just empty talk; she genuinely wanted to kill Qi Yu, to the point of obliterating his soul.

"It's sealed away. Let's see what interesting things we can dig out of his memories this time!"

Su Yue fell silent, asked no more questions, got up and sat down, and walked towards the entrance of the main hall.

Qi Yu's soul constantly rotates between the two worlds. After he dies in one world, he will be reborn in the other, but most of his memories will be sealed away.

These memories will only awaken when he comes into contact with the sacred realm.

Throughout history, Qi Yu has appeared in various guises, portraying characters who are both righteous and wicked.

He was both a driving force of the times and a destroyer of civilization.

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Chapter 140 Awakening

dark!

Endless darkness, no sound around, not even the sound of one's own heartbeat.

Qi Yu was unable to move and could only be sealed in the narrow ice coffin, alone to taste the darkness and loneliness.

The anxiety and unease in his heart nearly drove him to the brink of collapse; this mental torment was far more intense than the physical pain.

Loneliness is the most terrifying thing!

Qi Yu is now a living dead, worse than an ordinary person. His mind is shattered, so he should be dead by now.

But he was still alive, sealed away in an ice coffin by Qianxing.

Qi Yu struggled in the darkness, unsure if Lin Ruoxi could hear him, but his spirit was on the verge of collapse.

Time passed second by second, but for Qi Yu, each second felt like a year.

In the pitch-black, desolate darkness, time has lost all meaning.

If someone were to lift the black cloth at this moment, what would be seen of Qi Yu would be eyes filled with bloodshot veins, looking like those of a wild beast.

Just as Ye Qingrou said, if he fell into the hands of others, what awaited him would be a fate worse than death!

Time passed second by second, and Qi Yu's spirit had reached its limit.

Qi Yu's consciousness gradually blurred, and he no longer had the energy to make a fuss.

Before Qi Yu's consciousness completely disappeared, many images flashed through his mind.

It was a scene of standing on high ground, overlooking the mountains of corpses and seas of blood below, exactly the same as the scene in my dream.

Fragments of memory are being pieced together in my mind; this is not a dream, this is reality.