Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“Bronze ring, ghost face mask. Could it be the most brilliant and ruthless person in history…?!”
“There’s actually that person’s remains in Kunlun! This is really a huge opportunity!”
Wu Feng gulped.
The Ghost-Faced Great Empress! She was the most stunning Great Emperor in the history of the human race! The most talented woman since ancient times! She was also the most ruthless person since ancient times.
The ghost-faced empress looked down on the past and present. She fought against the heavens, the earth, and herself! Although she did not have any talent for cultivation, she had relied on her own strength to kill all the kings and stand alone in the Nine Heavens! Even gods could not stand in her way. With a body that was inferior to a mortal’s, she eventually reached the peak and shocked the past and present! She had once destroyed a life forbidden zone with a single sword!
Since ancient times, how many people dared to call themselves the Celestial Thearch? She was one of them. The South Ridge Celestial Thearch was famous throughout the world!
She created the Heaven Devouring Primal Chaos Formula, the Eternal Celestial Art, and the nine great secret techniques that could contend against the Nine Secrets! She swept through all directions and killed all in the world!
Before he started cultivating, Wu Feng had always thought that the Ghost Face Great Empress was just a legend! Now, the Ghost Face Great Empress actually left her inheritance here!
“I must be careful!”
Wu Feng knew that the greater the opportunity, the greater the risk! He had to be extremely cautious.
Wu Feng had just thought of this when he felt his vision blur. The scene before his eyes changed once again. A handsome but slightly underdeveloped little girl was standing in front of him.
“Brother, what’s wrong?” The little girl’s delicate eyes were filled with doubt.
After that, Wu Feng was stunned. Then, a huge wave rose in his heart.
“Transmigrated? And became the brother of the Ghost-faced Great Empress?”
However, Wu Feng soon realized that he had not transmigrated.
He was only brought into the young man’s perspective. He could only experience it but could not change it. He could not do anything.
As the rolling history scroll unfolded, scenes from the ancient times appeared one after another. The past hidden in the long river of history appeared one after another!
Wu Feng’s vision blurred as soon as he was brought into the youth’s memory.
In a peaceful village in a remote and backward region, a group of mighty celestial beings with wings on their backs suddenly descended one day.
They said that they came from a region called the Feather God Dynasty. They said that the youth was born with a sacred body and was a supreme genius in cultivation. They wanted to bring the youth away.
“Can you take my sister with you?”
They shook their heads and expressed that they could only take the young man away.
The young man gripped his sister’s hand tightly and pulled her up to run. But how could an ordinary young man and woman outrun a cultivator?
The young man was taken away by the cultivators who had caught up to him, leaving the young woman standing there in a daze and crying helplessly.
Looking at the youth who was taken away, the girl finally reacted. She cried as she chased after him. She was destined to be unable to catch up to him.
One of the shoes on her feet was lost and the other one was badly damaged, but she did not manage to catch up.
After the young man begged and expressed that he would not run away again, the group of people finally agreed to bid farewell to the young man and the little girl.
“Wait for me here obediently. I’ll definitely come back.”
Looking at the young girl who was smiling again, Wu Feng’s heart ached as if it was pricked by needles.
Wu Feng watched everything that was happening in front of him silently. He had long known that the fate of the two of them would not be changed.
The scene changed again. A five-colored altar with a transport formation engraved on it.
The young man and a few other young men and women with talent for cultivation were about to step onto the altar and begin their long journey. As for the little girl, no matter how much she cried, she could not take another step closer.
The youth wore the ghost mask and waved his tender arms to bid farewell to the little girl. His figure slowly disappeared from the altar.
Only the young lady was left stunned on the spot, falling to the ground, crying so helplessly, so heartbreaking. Her tender hands and feet were covered in mud and blood.
The scene changed again. The young man was dressed in bloody clothes and heavily injured. He swayed but still refused to fall. His eyes were showing signs of chaos.
He kept mumbling, “Sister.”
“Sister, sister…”
“I can’t die.”
“I still have to go back and take care of my sister.”
“Little sister is still waiting for me.”
“I promised her that I would definitely return.”
“Sister, sister, I promised her!”
The youth bit the tip of his tongue, and his turbid eyes shone with a bright light once again. Looking at the countless divine sons and Sons of Buddha that were charging over from afar, he was almost deranged as he kept waving his two bone spears. Every time he waved them, it would bring about a patch of fresh blood and reap one life after another.
In the end, the youth crawled out from the endless sea of corpses. He staggered as he pieced together the ghost mask that had long collapsed, wishing to return through the five-colored altar.
As if fate had arranged this, a spear tore through the air and pierced through the youth.
The ghost mask broke into pieces again, but this time, no one was able to put it back together.
The dying youth kept pleading with his companions. If they could return to the other side of the starry sky, please don’t forget to help him take care of his sister.
“Sister…”
A great rain poured down, and the youth finally died. Several dozen fist-sized stars were embedded into an enormous immortal stone, releasing gentle radiance.
Scenes of sealed history surfaced one after another. Wu Feng could only watch quietly as his heart ached even more.
Then, he saw a young girl with mediocre talent cultivating arduously. Finally, with her stunning talent, she created a cultivation technique that belonged to her. With her own strength, she overcame countless obstacles, experienced countless hardships, and finally became a Thearch!
That woman was stunning throughout the ages, defying the heavens and all living things, all for the sake of waiting for someone to return..