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Chapter 396: Reunion After Ten Years

Although there was some regret on Huangfu Song’s face, it was apparent that the purpose of this trip had been achieved.

“Let’s go, with the Guan Xingxiu’s Falling Star Divine Sword protecting us, we’ll definitely be safe on this journey,” he said.

He summoned the Dust Crossing Boat again, unable to contain his joy.

Recalling the conversation between the two in the courtyard just now, Li Fan pondered, “Has the resistance movement in the area become so serious?”

“Do we really need to seek protection?”

Huangfu Song said, “Better safe than sorry. Anything can happen in this remote place.”

“If things go awry and we’re both implicated, we can just throw everything into the abyss and claim it was an accident.”

“What else can we do?”

“With Guan Xingxiu protecting us, it’s different.”

Huangfu Song looked pleased, “Although he only has the cultivation of Soul Transformation now, falling from the Dao Integration realm to the Soul Transformation realm makes him much more powerful than ordinary Soul Transformation cultivators.”

“At least, in Lanlin Province where there’s no Dao Ancestor sitting in power. With the Falling Star Divine Sword, Guan Xingxiu can suppress everything.”

The chubby man took out the golden sword again, fondling it lovingly.

Li Fan stared at the Falling Star Divine Sword, faintly feeling a soaring momentum from it.

Recalling the lazy appearance he had just seen, he couldn’t help but feel emotional.

“A generation of Dao Integration experts, yet he ended up in such a state just because he failed to see the situation clearly.”

Then he remembered Guan Xingxiu’s words and couldn’t help asking, “Earlier, Senior Guan said that the old leader had passed away. Does that mean Immortal Sage Jicheng has fallen?”

“Yes, not long ago.”

“He eventually died quietly in his own Heavenly Extreme Courtyard, along with that willow tree.”

The aged face of Immortal Sage Jicheng appeared in Li Fan’s mind.

“If it weren’t for Truth, I’m afraid I would be waiting for death in fear, just like him, before long.”

“What does it matter if one reaches the level of Dao Integration? Without achieving longevity, it’s all futile.”

As if the emotions brought by the fall of the old Dao Integration expert had opened the floodgates, Huangfu Song put away the Falling Star Divine Sword and sighed, “Perhaps Guan Xingxiu’s despair is also related to this matter.”

“Despite controlling the foundation of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance’s garrison for five hundred years, Immortal Sage Jicheng still had no hope of longevity. It shows how difficult it is to defy the laws of heaven and earth.”

“For Guan Xingxiu, who has been stripped of his cultivation and wants to start again from the Soul Transformation realm, it’s even more difficult.”

“You know, to achieve Dao Integration again, one must rely on a similar heavenly and earthly essence as before.”

“Such essence is rare, and if there are specific requirements for its nature, it becomes almost impossible.”

In the chat with Huangfu Song, the Dust Crossing Boat reached the central core area of the Locking Spirit Array, where the designated position for the Tianxuan Array Hub was to be placed.

The formation was not yet fully constructed and would require some time to complete.

Except for the formation masters from the Universal Branch Academy, the other cultivators were not very friendly towards Huangfu Song and Li Fan upon their arrival.

At least it seemed so.

However, after Huangfu Song released the Falling Star Divine Sword, these cultivators had to restrain themselves.

At the same time, in Shilin Province, near the former Cong Yun Sea, now the Cong Yun Abyss.

Zhang Haobo looked at the endless void not far away, his face filled with sorrow.

Although he had seen this scene more than once, he still found it hard to accept.

His hometown, the ocean that was once azure and full of life.

Seeing it again, it had turned into this.

“Haobo, my condolences,” Xiao Heng came over, patting his shoulder and consoling him.

“What happened back then? How could the vast Cong Yun Sea suddenly become like this?” Zhang Haobo couldn’t help asking again.

Xiao Heng shook his head, “I don’t know either. When Senior Skull suddenly warned that the Cong Yun Sea might face a catastrophe, shortly after you left for Jiushan Province, I also left the Cong Yun Sea.”

“But Ye Feipeng seemed to know something and insisted on not leaving with me.”

“I originally thought he was hiding something from me, but since then, he has never appeared again.”

“I think he should have long passed away by now.”

“If I had known, I should have advised him back then.” Xiao Heng’s eyes showed a trace of sadness.

After a long silence, he continued.

“In recent years, I have tried to inquire about the changes in the Congyun Sea. But what surprised me is that, in less than a year, most cultivators have almost no impression of the Congyun Sea.”

“It’s as if this area has never existed.”

“Even now, I only remember the existence of the Congyun Sea when I look at the abyss in front of me.”

Zhang Haobo said, “I feel the same. In Jiushan Prefecture for nearly ten years, I haven’t had a single memory of the Congyun Sea.”

“It was only after coming back to find you that, seeing the Congyun Abyss, memories of the past surged like a tide.”

He paused and whispered, “This should be the influence of the Lord of Eternal Life.”

Xiao Heng also nodded slightly, “Perhaps not long from now, the memories in our minds will completely disappear, just like the former Congyun Sea, gone forever.”

The two looked at each other in silence.

By the edge of the abyss, there was silence.

Not long after, the silence was interrupted by a distant rumbling.

They turned around and found that Su Xiaomei and Su Changyu were sparring again.

“Brother, be careful!”

Su Xiaomei showed a sinister smile towards Su Changyu.

In an instant, dozens of figures with different costumes appeared, surrounding Su Changyu.

These figures held different weapons but had no faces.

Each blank face had various blood-red symbols circulating.

“Watch this move; can you block it!”

These faceless figures with blood-red symbols on their faces laughed in unison with strange and eerie tones.

The weapons in their hands emitted faint blood-colored light.

Countless blood-red attacks, accompanied by their laughter, were about to bombard Su Changyu.

Instead of panicking, Su Changyu closed his eyes.

As the blood-colored light approached him, he extended his right hand, radiating a bright white light.

Moving at an extremely high speed, in an instant, a scene of a thousand hands appearing simultaneously emerged.

Each illusion hand grasped the incoming blood-colored light.

Then simultaneously exerted force.

In an instant, the blood-colored brilliance reversed its direction.

It attacked the dozens of faceless figures instead.

“Boom!”

The situation reversed in an instant.

Caught off guard, those figures were hit by their own attacks.

Many figures disappeared.

However, one of them, after being hit by a blood-colored attack, remained unharmed.

Taking advantage of the explosion’s glare, it quietly approached Su Changyu.

Its form exploded.

A flaming giant net was about to envelop Su Changyu.

Su Changyu’s expression remained unchanged, but he suddenly opened his eyes.

Each eyeball had two pupils.

The four black holes had shrunk to the size of a needlepoint.

The flames burning in front of him were instantly halted.

Su Changyu then slapped his hand.

However, his target was not the flames before him.

It was Su Xiaomei, who was secretly hidden.

“Bang, bang, bang!”

Illusory palm shadows appeared one after another, and explosions sounded all around.

“You can’t hit me!”

Su Xiaomei’s voice came from all directions, unpredictable like a ghost.

“Oh?”

“Oh?”

A smile appeared at the corner of Su Changyu’s mouth.

A transparent giant palm had formed high in the sky at some point.

It completely enveloped the battlefield where the two were.

Then it pressed down.

“Boom!”

The earth sank, raising dust.

A huge handprint landed on the ground.

And Su Xiaomei, hiding within it, could no longer hide.

She was grabbed out by the illusory fingers and suspended in mid-air.

“Let go of me!” Su Xiaomei roared.

Her eyes turned crimson, and the fingers she clenched slightly loosened, showing signs of breaking free.

Su Changyu stretched out his right hand and squeezed it from a distance.

Another illusory giant palm appeared.

It overlapped with the previous transparent palm.

As a result, Su Xiaomei was once again suppressed.

“Ah! So annoying!”

Su Xiaomei’s innate divine power continued to surge.

Her hair gradually turned reddish, and the surrounding air twisted due to the heat.

But no matter how she struggled, she couldn’t break free from the suppression of the giant palm.

“I surrender!”

With Su Xiaomei’s roar, an inexplicable red sun appeared in the sky.

The illusion of the giant palm dissipated under the burning of the red sun.

Although Su Xiaomei regained her freedom, there was no joy on her face. She retracted her own [Red Sun Cave] domain.

Scratching her head, she flew to Su Changyu’s side.

“Brother, how did you become so powerful?”

She asked curiously.

“I suppressed my cultivation to the Golden Core realm. Now, you’re no match for me,” he replied.

She asked with some curiosity.

“When we left the Cong Yun Sea, the Yin Yueting sisters discovered remnants of ancient Dao runes.”

“After these years of recovery, I have been able to experience a complete strand of Dao runes. Just now, this move, [Suppression Palm], was what I comprehended from the Dao runes. Little sister, your comprehension far exceeds mine. I believe you can comprehend even stronger divine abilities from it.”

“When we left the Cong Yun Sea, the Yin Yueting sisters discovered remnants of ancient Dao runes…”

As Su Changyu spoke, an identical voice echoed simultaneously.

Creating a strange echo.

But as he slowly closed his eyes, the other echo grew weaker and weaker.

Until it was barely audible.

Su Changyu explained that this was due to his special cultivation technique, which Su Xiaomei and the others had gradually become accustomed to.

“Great! I want to comprehend this divine ability too!” She heard Su Changyu’s words and clapped her hands happily.

Even without opening his eyes, Su Changyu could clearly see the appearance of his long-lost sister in front of him.

Although she had reached the Nascent Soul realm, she still seemed like a child who hadn’t grown up.

Thinking of this, Su Changyu affectionately rubbed Su Xiaomei’s head.

“After more than a decade apart, everyone is finally reunited.”

Xiao Heng, who was watching the scene, couldn’t help but feel relieved.

Suddenly, he sensed a slight fluctuation from the bone ring that hadn’t been used for a long time, and his face lit up with joy.

Ever since the warning from the skull senior, which saved everyone’s lives, it had fallen into a deep sleep again.

Could it be that it was finally waking up now?

Without delay, Xiao Heng eagerly entered the realm of White Bone Pioneer.

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    The lambs are now bigger than the shepherd, time flies~
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    That self foundation is strong
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    Pls like or thank crisp009

    Did they say they heard two voices? I guess the older brother completed the self-foundation and then I guess learned suppressing palm

    There are so many questions I have on this story, but I am most curious about what realm the void ripper whales are? They are maybe ten thousand kilometer long whales, and yet there are thousands of them eating the void, truly the most terrifying thing at its moment of introduction

    Right now the most terrifying thing I’m curious about is the time eater and what it does /wants…

    There are too many questions, I’ll stop for now and continue reading…
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    In the previous chapter, it said that Guan Xingxiu fell to Nascent Soul, but this chapter, it says he fell to Soul Transformation realm

    So which realm is he in now?
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    **Chapter 396 – Reunion After Ten Years**

    Though a trace of regret lingered on Huangfu Song’s face, the purpose of this trip had clearly been achieved.

    “Come on — with *Falling Star Divine Sword* in hand, our journey will be perfectly safe,” he said joyfully, summoning the *Dust-Crossing Boat* once more.

    Recalling the exchange between the two men in the courtyard, Li Fan said thoughtfully, “Has the wave of local rebellion already grown so severe? You even need to seek a protector now?”

    Huangfu Song replied, “It’s not about fear, it’s about caution. In remote places like this, anything can happen.”

    “If trouble stirs and they tie us up and toss us into the ashes of the *Ashen Extinction Flame*, calling it an accident… what could we do?”

    “With *Falling Star Divine Sword*, it’s a different story.”

    A trace of pride crossed his round face. “Don’t look down on him just because he’s only a Soul Formation cultivator now. Falling from Dao Integration to Soul Formation — that kind of Soul Formation cultivator is far beyond the ordinary.”

    “At the very least, here in Lanlin Province where no Dao Integration Immortal Lord resides, Guan Xingxiu’s sword alone can suppress any who defy him.”

    The fat man drew out the golden sword again, caressing it fondly as though it were a priceless treasure.

    Li Fan’s gaze lingered on the *Falling Star Divine Sword* — faintly, he could sense a sharp, sky-piercing aura emanating from it.

    Thinking of the man’s lazy, carefree demeanor just moments before, Li Fan couldn’t help but feel a pang of emotion.

    “A once-mighty Dao Integration cultivator, reduced to this because he failed to see the times clearly…”

    Then recalling Guan Xingxiu’s words, Li Fan asked, “When Senior Guan said his old leader had passed… was he referring to the fall of Immortal Lord Jicheng?”

    “That’s right — it happened not long ago,” Huangfu Song said quietly.

    “The old master passed away in his Tianji Courtyard, together with that ancient willow tree of his — peacefully, without a sound.”

    Li Fan’s mind conjured the image of Immortal Lord Jicheng’s aged face.

    “If not for *True Return*, I might soon have shared his fate — waiting in fear for death to descend.”

    “Even with Dao Integration cultivation — without proving longevity — all is empty in the end.”

    Perhaps moved by the fall of an ancient powerhouse, Huangfu Song put away the *Falling Star Divine Sword* and sighed deeply.

    “Perhaps Guan Xingxiu’s disheartenment stems from this as well.”

    “With Immortal Lord Jicheng’s five centuries of authority over the Myriad Immortal Alliance’s Garrison Institute, even he found no path to longevity. It shows how impossible it truly is to defy the order of heaven and earth.”

    “For Guan Xingxiu, having his cultivation stripped and starting anew from Soul Formation — that’s harder still.”

    “To ascend once more to Dao Integration, one must rely on a *Spirit of Heaven and Earth* of the same nature as before.”

    “Such spirits are rare enough — and to find one with matching nature? Nearly impossible.”



    As they conversed idly, the *Dust-Crossing Boat* reached the central core of the *Spirit-Locking Formation*, where the *Tianxuan Array Pivot* was to be installed.

    The formation was not yet complete — a few more days would be needed.

    Apart from the array masters of the Huanyu Academy, the other cultivators there did not seem particularly welcoming to Huangfu Song and Li Fan — at least, not outwardly.

    But once Huangfu Song revealed the *Falling Star Divine Sword*, all hostility quickly subsided.

    Meanwhile, in Shilin Province, near the former *Congyun Sea* — now the *Congyun Abyss* — Zhang Haobo stood before the endless void, sorrow clouding his face.

    Even though it was not his first time witnessing this scene, he still found it hard to accept.

    His homeland — once a vast, azure ocean brimming with life — had become this abyss.

    “Haobo, take heart,” Xiao Heng said, patting his shoulder gently.

    “What truly happened back then? How did the great *Congyun Sea* suddenly become like this?” Zhang Haobo couldn’t help but ask again.

    Xiao Heng shook his head. “I don’t know. That day, the Senior Skull suddenly warned that a great calamity would befall *Congyun Sea*. Not long after you all went to Jiushan Province, I fled as well.”

    “Ye Feipeng, however, seemed to know something. He refused to leave with me.”

    “I thought he was hiding some fortuitous encounter… but after that day, he never appeared again.”

    “He must have long perished.”

    “If only I had insisted harder back then,” Xiao Heng said softly, grief flashing in his eyes.

    After a moment of silence, he continued,

    “These years, I’ve tried to investigate what happened to *Congyun Sea*. But what shocked me most was — less than a year later, most cultivators had nearly forgotten it ever existed.”

    “It was as though that entire region had never been.”

    “Even now, I can only recall it when standing here, before this abyss.”

    Zhang Haobo nodded. “The same for me. In Jiushan Province for nearly ten years, not once did I recall the *Congyun Sea*.

    Only after returning and seeing the *Congyun Abyss* did the memories flood back like a tide.”

    He paused, lowering his voice. “This must be the influence of the Eternal Immortal Lord.”

    Xiao Heng gave a faint nod. “Perhaps before long, even these memories will vanish, just like the *Congyun Sea* itself.”

    The two stood in silence.

    The edge of the abyss was utterly still — until the quiet was broken by distant booming sounds.

    They turned to see Su Xiaomei and Su Changyu sparring once again.

    “Brother, watch out!”

    Su Xiaomei flashed a mischievous grin.

    In an instant, dozens of figures in varying garb appeared, surrounding Su Changyu.

    Each held a different weapon — but none had faces.

    Upon their blank visages, strange crimson sigils twisted and shimmered.

    “Let’s see if you can block this!”

    The faceless figures cackled in unison, their warped voices echoing together.

    Weapons gleamed with blood-red light — and a torrent of crimson energy surged toward Su Changyu.

    But rather than panic, Su Changyu remained still, eyes closed.

    As the bloody light neared him, his right hand began to glow with a gentle white radiance.

    It moved with incredible speed — in a blink, countless phantom hands appeared around him.

    Each hand caught a streak of blood light — and all clenched at once.

    The next instant, the crimson beams reversed direction, blasting back toward the faceless forms.

    A thunderous *boom*!

    In a heartbeat, the tide of battle had turned.

    Caught off guard, the figures were struck by their own attacks and vanished one by one.

    Only one remained — unscathed even after taking a direct hit.

    Using the explosion’s glare as cover, it surged forward and exploded beside Su Changyu.

    A blazing net of fire shot forth, seeking to envelop him.

    Su Changyu’s expression did not change. His eyes snapped open — and within each, two pupils appeared.

    Four pupils shrank to needlepoints.

    At that moment, the raging flames before him froze.

    He raised his right hand and struck — not toward the flames, but toward where Su Xiaomei was hiding.

    *Boom! Boom! Boom!*

    Phantom palm shadows filled the air, each detonation echoing through the surroundings.

    “You can’t hit me!”

    Su Xiaomei’s voice came from every direction, elusive as a ghost.

    “Oh?”

    “Oh?”

    A faint smile touched Su Changyu’s lips.

    Above the sky, an enormous transparent hand had silently formed, covering the entire battlefield.

    Then — it descended.

    *Boom!*

    The ground sank, dust billowing upward.

    A massive handprint was left in the earth — and within it, Su Xiaomei was dragged out of hiding, bound in midair.

    “Break!”

    Su Xiaomei roared.

    Her eyes turned crimson, and the hand restraining her began to tremble.

    Yet Su Changyu calmly extended his right hand again.

    Another phantom giant hand appeared — overlapping perfectly with the first.

    Once more, she was suppressed.

    “Ugh! So annoying!”

    Su Xiaomei’s innate divine ability flared repeatedly, her hair turning scarlet, the air around her twisting with heat.

    But no matter how fiercely she struggled, she could not escape the grasp of the giant hand.

    “I give up!”

    As she shouted, a crimson sun appeared in the sky.

    Under its burning radiance, the phantom hand dissolved into nothingness.

    Though freed, Su Xiaomei showed no joy. She withdrew her *Crimson Sun Cave Heaven* domain, scratched her head, and flew beside Su Changyu.

    “Brother, how did you get so strong? I suppressed my cultivation to Golden Core, and I still couldn’t beat you!” she asked, curiosity shining in her eyes.

    “When we left *Congyun Sea*, the Yin Yueting sisters discovered an ancient relic infused with Dao resonance from the primordial era.

    After years of restoration, it can now convey a trace of complete Dao rhythm.

    This technique, *Heaven-Suppressing Palm*, is what I comprehended from it.

    Your comprehension surpasses mine, Xiaomei — I’m sure you’ll derive an even stronger divine ability.”



    “When we left *Congyun Sea*, the Yin Yueting sisters discovered an ancient relic infused with Dao resonance…”

    As Su Changyu spoke, a second, identical voice overlapped his own, forming a strange echo.

    But as he slowly closed his eyes, the echo faded away, eventually vanishing completely.

    Su Changyu had explained that it was a side effect of his unique cultivation method. Having grown used to it, Su Xiaomei and the others no longer found it odd.

    “Great! I’m going to study that divine art too!” she cheered, clapping her hands.

    Even without opening his eyes, Su Changyu could clearly picture his long-lost younger sister — still childish in spirit despite having reached Nascent Soul.

    He reached out to pat her head fondly.

    “After more than ten years apart, it’s good to be reunited at last.”

    Watching the siblings, Xiao Heng felt a quiet warmth rise within him.

    Then suddenly, his expression changed — his storage ring trembled, faint waves emanating from the ancient skull within.

    His heart leapt.

    Ever since the *Senior Skull* had last issued its warning — saving them all — it had fallen into deep slumber.

    Could it be… that it was finally awakening again?

    Without hesitation, Xiao Heng stepped into the *White Bone Vanguard Realm*.

    *(End of Chapter)*
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    Everyone is stronger than the MC now. Haha
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    This happy gathering will soon become sad butwhy
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    Bro is in for a surprise
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