Villain: At the beginning, the protagonist is sentenced to castration, and the protagonist collapses

Chapter 1079: Ascending to the Nine Heavens



Chapter 1079: Ascending to the Nine Heavens

As the Myriad Demon Banner followed Jiang Yantian into the void.

"hiss!"

The terrifying crack that stretched across the sky began to writhe violently, as if it had a life of its own.

Collapse inwards!

next moment!

"Buzz!"

After a muffled sound, as if space itself were healing, the crack disappeared completely!

Along with them disappeared, so too did the auras of Jiang Yantian, Ling Ruowei, Wanmo Banner, and the four Nine Heavens experts!

The sky was filled with nothing but the devastation and shattered landscape.

A deep pit at the bottom of the lake caused by evaporation.

Those fish were huge...

And a deathly silence of nothingness.

It was as if that earth-shattering, mind-blowing battle and departure had never happened.

The Void.

A cold, deathly silent, and distorted void roared silently about ten feet away from Jiang Yantian.

Yet they could not penetrate the absolute tranquility surrounding him.

He carried Ling Ruowei in his arms.

They strolled leisurely through the spatial storm, a storm powerful enough to crush everything.

He looked down at the beauty in his arms, who was still somewhat lost in thought.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly like butterfly wings.

It pressed tightly against Jiang Yantian's chest.

You can clearly feel his steady and powerful heartbeat.

And that unfathomable, vast aura.

She did not struggle or respond.

Like a delicate jade carving that has lost its soul.

Only the slight rise and fall of her chest proved her existence.

A playful smile played on Jiang Yantian's lips.

His gaze swept across the surrounding void, a spectacle of annihilation and rebirth.

Absolute silence, absolutely undisturbed.

If we could have a go here...

Wow, so delicious!

Some unspeakable thoughts were swirling in his mind.

His Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily.

His gaze also became somewhat intense.

I really want to have a good time with Ling Ruowei.

However, I was quite serious just now.

The sudden request to play cards seemed a bit odd.

No rush. These things take time; we can take our time.

Anyway, the beauty can't escape.

He tightened his arms around Ling Ruowei, holding her even closer.

It felt as if it wanted to be integrated into one's own body.

His chin rested on her fragrant hair.

His voice carried an obvious hint of teasing and ease: "Madam, why don't you hold me tighter?"

He chuckled, his tone like he was coaxing a child: "This void crevice is very slippery. If you fall in, you really won't be able to get out, okay?"

This threat, clearly laced with mockery, was like a pebble thrown into a calm lake.

Finally, the beauty in his arms responded.

Ling Ruowei's body stiffened almost imperceptibly for a moment.

She took a long, silent breath.

It was as if he was forcibly suppressing those chaotic thoughts.

Finally, she slowly raised her head.

Those clear, beautiful eyes were now filled with complex emotions.

There was lingering fear and bewilderment at the shattered understanding.

There was an almost urgent thirst for the truth!

She looked at Jiang Yantian's handsome face, which was so close to hers, and he had a playful smile on his face.

Her red lips parted slightly, her voice carrying a slight tremor and pleading that she herself was unaware of.

"Who...who are you?"

Her voice was very soft, yet it seemed to have exhausted all her strength.

She finally realized what was happening!

Everything on the island!

Severely injured and on the verge of death, with confused memories and weak breathing, he needs her treatment!

It's all fake!

It was clearly an impromptu performance, arranged on the spot, yet it seemed so casual and natural!

It was all for the sake of eating her roujiamo (Chinese hamburger).

It must be.

That pervert!

No wonder she ate her tongue so naturally and smoothly; she must have used this trick to fool quite a few fairies.

but.

The man before them could annihilate a combined attack technique with a wave of his hand and capture a Golden Immortal with the flick of his finger as easily as catching a chicken.

Unleash the ancient, malevolent banner and subdue all demons!

Such beings have long since transcended the category of "cultivators"!

Could it be... that he is the Dao Ancestor?

Jiang Yantian looked at the undisguised surprise and inquiry in Ling Ruowei's eyes.

The smile deepened.

He did not answer directly.

Instead, while holding her, his free hand naturally rose up.

It carried a hint of doting affection.

He gently pinched her smooth, delicate face, which was now somewhat tense.

The warm, soft touch from his fingertips brought him joy.

"Madam..."

He shook his head with a sigh, his tone tinged with a mixture of helplessness and amusement.

"You stay isolated on that little island all day long, oblivious to what's happening outside. You don't care at all about the changing world or the earth-shattering events that are happening in the outside world?"

Ling Ruowei's heart fluttered again at his gesture of pinching her cheek.

She subconsciously tilted her head slightly to avoid those overly intimate fingertips.

Her voice carried a hint of cold stubbornness and self-righteousness: "I... I never care about things outside the home."

In her mind, besides cultivation, revenge, and the mental turmoil caused by Jiang Yantian's forced intrusion, there was nothing else.

Everything outside of her was irrelevant.

"That's understandable."

Jiang Yantian nodded, seemingly accepting the explanation.

His hand, which had been pinching her cheek, slid down and gently brushed past a stray strand of hair near her temple.

Her movements were so gentle they were almost dripping with tenderness.

His gaze returned to the distorted void passage ahead.

A cold glint flashed deep in his eyes.

"However, as for who I am..."

He deliberately dragged out his words: "You'll know when we get to the Pure Profound Realm."

He paused, his tone suddenly turning cold.

It carries a chilling sense of solemnity and absolute control.

"Those ants who bullied you..."

"Your husband will help you... get justice."

The shift from somber to gentle was swift.

His voice suddenly became extremely gentle.

"Kill them all, shall we?"

These words, so gentle yet containing endless killing intent, are like a spell intertwined with ice and fire.

It struck Ling Ruowei's heart hard!

That heart, chilled to the bone by shock, began to pound wildly uncontrollably!

A strange, bewildering yet secretly hopeful stirring within me.

He instantly seized her!

"it is good......"

She responded almost subconsciously, with a hint of daze.

They weren't even fully aware of what they had said.

Ling Ruowei was not completely blinded by anger.

She still held onto good intentions.

For example, she wouldn't allow Jiang Yantian to fish in the lake, because that's life.

But... it would be foolish for those who harmed her to still harbor goodwill towards them.

Repay evil with kindness?

go to hell!

Why did she seclude herself on the island and desperately cultivate her skills?

Isn't it all so that one day I can return to the Qingxuan Realm and kill all those bastards?

In that moment when her mind wavered.

"Buzz!"

Step out!

The chaotic void before my eyes suddenly opened up!

A blinding ray of sunlight suddenly descended!

The immense and pure spiritual energy of the heavens rushed towards us as if it were a tangible substance!

They have already ascended to the heavens!

Beneath my feet, auspicious clouds surged and flowed, as heavy as the land.

In the distance, countless floating immortal mountains and divine islands are arranged like chess pieces in the vast sea of ​​stars.

The magnificent palaces and pavilions are faintly visible in the clouds.

Even more enormous stars slowly orbit in the far distance, radiating a powerful aura of life.

This is the center of all the heavens and myriad realms.

The place where laws converge!


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