Having cultivated myself into an immortal, all I want to do is raise female disciples.

“Indeed.” Deathly Evil Ice did not intend to deny Duan Xingchen’s words, but instead chose to add: “But the reason why the ultimate will not perish is that when each ultimate truly faces death, its essence will return to the primordial ancestor, and the primordial ancestor will recreate the ultimate.”

"Perhaps the Sacred Black Gold can be resurrected, but can you be sure... that the resurrected Sacred Black Gold will still be your grandfather?"

Yes.

This is like reviving the outer shell but stripping away the soul.

No matter how similar the created replacement may be to the original, it is still a completely new body and can never compare to the original, holy, and profound gold.

Duan Xingchen fell silent.

She looked at that familiar face, but all she saw was a sinister, wicked smile.

"Come on, give it a try."

The evil spirit smiled tauntingly at Duan Xingchen. From Xingchen's pained expression, he had already deduced that Duan Xingchen would never kill her grandfather.

That's why he said it was all too coincidental. If the person who entered this dream hadn't been the former Holy Maiden of the Holy Feather Sect, he probably wouldn't have been able to save his life.

As the dean of Yuntian Academy and Duan Xingchen's master, how could Yun Ping personally do something to hurt his disciple? How could he allow Duan Xingchen to kill his disciple's grandfather in front of him?

The evil spirit Bing knew Yun Ping well; he would never do such a thing.

Of course.

In the instant he made up his mind, a heavy iron fist slammed mercilessly into his cheek.

boom!

Intense pain shot through him, and at the same time, the part of his face that had been hit was even covered by white light, which continued to corrode the black mud on his body.

The old rogue's face was full of displeasure. One punch wasn't enough, so he grabbed the dead evil spirit ice by the neck and slammed it hard to the ground!

"You want me to do it? You want me to do it?"

The old rogue seemed to be truly enraged, his eyes filled with an indelible anger. He raised his foot and stomped on the chest of the evil spirit.

"Don't think I won't touch you just because you're an old man! Today I'm going to beat you to death, you old beast..."

"It's not...you..."

The evil spirit was frozen in place.

How did that old bastard actually get his hands dirty?

He was kicked all over by the old rogue, and streaks of white light branded his body, burning away the black mud on his skin.

He panicked and quickly covered his face, shouting coldly at Yunping, "Are you crazy? You really intend to kill your disciple's grandfather in front of her?"

Yunping completely ignored him, stepping on it with real force.

Duan Xingchen also recovered from her daze. She stared blankly at Yun Ping and couldn't help but ask, "Teacher... have you thought of some way?"

Yes, Duan Xingchen believed that Yun Ping must have a solution, which is why he did this.

however.

Faced with his beloved disciple's question, Yunping slowly stopped raising his right foot, turned his head, and said with a serious expression, "I'm sorry, not at all."

Duan Xingchen: "..."

"But I just want to kick this shameless beast a few times to vent my anger."

Dead Evil Spirit Ice: "..."

After saying that, Yunping seemed to want to continue venting his anger and frustration, but Duan Xingchen suddenly called out, "Teacher!"

Yunping's movements suddenly stopped.

He turned to the side, his expression calming down, as if his anger from before had all been an act.

Duan Xingchen didn't speak; she simply took a deep breath and stepped forward.

Only the Dead Evil Spirit Ice, with the face of the Holy Feather Sect Master, despite his face being covered in bruises and purple patches, still smiled smugly: "Hit me all you want, even if you really beat me to death, that old guy will be buried with me...hehehe."

Duan Xingchen stood silently before that familiar face.

She looked up at her teacher, Yunping, and then said calmly, "Teacher, this time... don't lay a hand on him."

Upon hearing this, Yunping sighed deeply, then raised his dead fish eyes and asked, "You still can't bring yourself to do it?"

Originally, Yunping had already made a decision.

If Xingchen truly cannot bring herself to do it, her teacher will do it for her.

Even if Xingchen resents or scolds them afterward, there is nothing they can do. If they don't take action, Ruoxue and the others will not be able to escape their fate either.

The teacher should take responsibility.

however.

This time, Duan Xingchen said something that even the old rogue looked at with new respect.

"No, that's not what I meant, teacher." Duan Xingchen looked at Yun Ping apologetically. "What I meant was, could I do it?"

Dead Evil Ice: "???"

What happened?

What's wrong with this little girl?

Even Lian Yunping was stunned this time. He hadn't expected Xingchen to be so enlightened, so he took a few steps back to make room for Duan Xingchen.

Starry Sky Girl coldly raised her foot and stepped on the chest of the Dead Evil Spirit Ice, then reached out with her right hand to grab at the void to the side.

The silver sword that originally carried Gu Wangjun instantly moved into Duan Xingchen's palm, while the falling Gu Wangjun was caught by Yun Ping in a flash.

The white sword light emitted by the sword radiated a sacred glow, and the sword was indeed like the name of its user, with starlight faintly surrounding it.

It’s over.

Something happened.

We're in big trouble.

Dead Evil Spirit Ice lay on the ground with a blank expression, staring at Duan Xingchen who was pouring spiritual energy into the sword, and couldn't help but say, "Girl... calm down, I'm your grandpa!"

A sinister smile crept across his face again: "If you make a move, your grandfather will die along with you! Even if he's resurrected, he'll only be a shell..."

Before the evil spirit Bing could finish speaking, the sharp edge of the sword was already pressed against his neck.

An extremely cold sword intent swept over his entire body, causing him to shiver involuntarily. He didn't even dare to look at Duan Xingchen's face at that moment.

The earth was shaking.

The sky is roaring.

Duan Xingchen exhaled a breath of stale air, her eyes as clear as a lake: "Grandpa said that I want to be not the Holy Maiden of the Holy Feather Sect, but the Holy Maiden of all people in the world..."

"Grandpa should have realized long ago that this day would come."

"Besides, I've also heard from our senior brother that everyone at Yuntian Academy has faced this choice... whether it's Senior Sister Ruoxue or Senior Brother Jiang..."

"It's okay..."

Clear water droplets slid down her cheeks.

“I remember everything from the past, and I will tell Grandpa about it one by one… even though that might not be the real Grandpa anymore…”

Sensing that things were getting increasingly bad, the Fiery Spirit began to roar, trying to break free from Duan Xingchen's feet: "Wait, wait! You wretched girl!!"

However, under the effect of the Cleansing Demon Desolation Record, the Dead Evil Spirit Ice was already weak and powerless. It had no strength to break free and could only watch helplessly as the sword fell from above.

Duan Xingchen smiled sweetly, closed her eyes, and let the water droplets slide down.

"I'm sorry, Grandpa, Xingchen is now the Holy Maiden of Yuntian Academy... she is the Holy Maiden of the world."

The pure white sword fell down, piercing the chest of the dead evil spirit Bing with perfect accuracy.

This moment.

A radiant giant sword, magnified hundreds of times, appeared prominently in the very center of the Blue Feather Heavenly Palace. The light it emitted was warm and gentle, as beautiful and captivating as the only sun in the darkness.

50. Thank you, Gu Tianren

The demonic influence dissipated.

The vast Blue Feather Heavenly Palace was no longer harmed by demonic forces, and the light poured down from the two towering pillars of light nourished the dilapidated palace like spring rain.

The aura of the deadly ice spirit slowly dissipated—along with the holy black gold.

Duan Xingchen slowly lowered the sword in his hand, closed his eyes, and remained silent for a long time.

This is the best she can do.

The Record of Purifying the Demonic Wasteland granted her the power of a saint, but she was forced to use this power to kill the grandfather who raised her. When the blade pierced her, no one could understand the pain in her heart.

Perhaps this can be considered the price of growing up.

however.

The matter is far from over.

The ground seemed to be crushed by some indescribable force, and the ice crystals that formed the floating islands cracked and broke apart. The palaces that still retained their shape began to fall apart inexplicably.

Duan Xingchen looked up in a daze and was shocked to see another Blue Feather Heavenly Palace that was almost coming towards them. The Blue Feather Heavenly Palace was in no better condition, collapsing from its tallest tower. It seemed that the two Blue Feather Heavenly Palaces would collide at any moment.

She turned around, intending to ask Yunping how to leave this place, but instead saw a figure coming towards her.

Duan Xingchen subconsciously took the broken body and then discovered that it was Gu Wangjun, who had been in a coma for a long time, while Yun Ping was looking at her with a smile on his face.

"Star, there might be a little bit of pain coming up, so I hope you can bear with it."

"Huh?"

Duan Xingchen paused, pain?

Before Xingchen could react, the old rogue flashed in front of her, a warm smile on his face that made her feel a surge of warmth.

A powerful blow.

The old rogue's fist landed directly on Xingchen's forehead. The moment he felt the pain, Duan Xingchen's consciousness was forcibly severed by an indescribable force, and his vision went black as he collapsed to the ground.

Seeing his beloved apprentices both faint, the teacher clapped his hands with a smile, then squatted down and looked at Duan Xingchen, who was in a coma, with a rare look of relief in his eyes.

Our little light bulb girl has grown up.