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Before long, Ling Yan began her journey of cultivation. Her master, Master Xuantian, quickly discovered that she not only had outstanding talent, but also possessed a stunning potential.
"Do you know that the blood of the Ancient deities, Nuwa, flows within you?" Master Xuantian finally revealed this news during a casual conversation.
Ling Yan widened her mouth in astonishment, "The bloodline of Nuwa? Are you saying that I am a descendant of a demigod?"
"Not only that, you also have the potential to reach even higher realms," Master Xuantian said solemnly.
This news shocked Ling Yan to the core, leaving her at a loss for how to respond. Her eyes wandered, her mind in turmoil, as if weighed down by a heavy stone on her heart.
"What is a higher realm?" Ling Yan asked curiously.
Master Xuantian smiled and said, "That is something you need to explore on your own, but with your talent, you far surpass the average cultivator. Perhaps even the peak of the world of immortals is not your final destination."
In the misty mountains and forests, Master Xuantian's dojo seemed like a hidden treasure within the immortal mist. The astonishment in Ling Yan's eyes slowly transformed into determination and resolve.
"Master, I will work hard," Ling Yan said firmly.
Master Xuantian smiled with satisfaction, and his smile seemed to light up the entire valley. "That's good. Starting tomorrow, you will begin to learn more advanced cultivation techniques."
At the peak of one of the high mountains in the immortal realm - Mount Xixi, sits a woman as beautiful as jade, exuding an air of nobility and mystery. She is dressed in a flowing white gown, with a pair of delicate, transparent wings fluttering behind her in the wind. She is none other than Ling Yan, the most prominent cultivator in the Qingzhen sect.
Ling Yan was suddenly struck by a sense of unease during her meditation. A faint voice sounded in her ear: "Ling Yan, do you feel unsettled lately?"
Ling Yan opened her eyes to find her master, Master Xuantian, standing in front of her. "Master, how did you know?"
Master Xuantian smiled and replied, "A master always has a sense of connection with their disciples."
"Yes, master's words are correct. Lately, the immortal realm has been restless, with various powers in turmoil," Ling Yan responded.
"Is it because of Ming Yu?" Master Xuantian asked.
Ling Yan bit her lower lip tightly, looking hesitant. In the end, she nodded and said, "Yes, master. Ming Yu has always been my friend, but also my most troublesome opponent. His ambition has become too inflated, and it's starting to make me uneasy."
Master Xuantian After a moment of silence, he spoke: "Ambition is not a bad thing, but excessive ambition can lead people astray."
Soon, Ling Yan's cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, causing a sensation not only within the Qingzhen Sect but also throughout the entire immortal realm. Her talent not only attracted the attention of cultivators but also brought her a lot of trouble.
Among them, Ming Yu was the most troublesome opponent for Ling Yan. He was an ambitious demonic cultivator who always wanted to create a new world. Originally, their relationship was still good until Ming Yu fell into demonic cultivation.
That year, the radiance of the fairyland seemed to dim slightly. Ming Yu suddenly disappeared from the sight of various realms, and even his closest friend Ling Yan did not know where he had gone. When he reappeared, everyone felt a difference, as if the stars in the night sky had been obscured, leaving only unsettling darkness.
"Ling Yan, why do you want to stop me? What's wrong with creating a new world?" Ming Yu stood in the dark fairy array, his tone carrying a hint of sadness and madness, as if possessing the power to destroy everything.
Ling Yan took a deep breath, holding the Sword of the Stars in her hand, the sword light illuminating her resolute face. The man in front of her was once her junior whom she had personally taught cultivation, and also someone she had once thought she could spend her life with. " Ming Yu, the creation of a new world will surely destroy the existing order and bring endless disasters. I cannot let you do this."
Ming Yu sneered, and in his palm, a strange dark purple light ball condensed, surrounded by black mist, sending a chill to the depths of one's heart. "Then use your life to stop me."
In that instant, it seemed as if the heavens and the earth could feel the power of the impending battle. The dark purple light ball in Ming Yu's hand rapidly expanded, while Ling Yan brandished the Sword of the Stars, and the sword energy was like a dragon.
Flames, storms, and thunder intertwine, ancient incantations and divine powers collide in the air, releasing an extremely powerful energy in an instant. Ling Yan's sword energy is like a raging torrent, surging endlessly, while Ming Yu uses dark magic to resist.
And so, the intense battle begins. Both unleash their formidable spells and secrets, distorting the surrounding space like shattered mirrors.
Ling Yan knows full well that it's impossible to seal Ming Yu using only their own power; they must have the help of other deities.
"Tsk tsk, it seems you still enjoy using these intricate incantations," Ling Yan couldn't help but mock after dodging an attack of black mist.
Ming Yu Looking at her coldly, without any expression, "Preferences can change, just like what I used to like, is no longer the same as before."
Ling Yan Her heart ached, but she quickly calmed down. She knew that at this moment, any emotional fluctuation could become a fatal weakness.
Finally, in the confrontation, Ling Yan saw the flaw in Ming Yu's magic. She chanted a terrifying spell, and with a flash of her sword, shattered the energy gathered in Ming Yu's hand.
Ming Yu widened his eyes, never expecting Ling Yan to possess such power.
Under the shattered sky, two Ancient deities fiercely clashed, causing the heavens and earth to tremble. Ling Yan and Ming Yu stood at opposite ends, with a rift like a torn void between them, emitting dazzling and colorful light.
Ming Yu sneered, waving his right hand as a pitch-black Dark Energy snaked out like a dragon, heading straight for Ling Yan. "Ling Yan, you are as foolish as ever. Do you think you can seal me?"
Ling Yan gazed steadfastly, a slight smile playing at her lips, as if hiding an unknown secret. She raised her celestial sword, a cold sword energy meeting the Dark Energy, instantly dissolving it. " Ming Yu, you always think power is everything, but you forget, this world does not belong to you alone."
Ming Yu snorted angrily, and Dark Energy surged around him, as if it would devour the entire world. Suddenly, he clapped his hands, and a dark red light burst from his palm, spreading throughout the space. "Well, let me show you what true power is!"
Ling Yan looked resolute, knowing that Ming Yu's power was approaching its limit, and realizing that she alone would have a hard time sealing him. At this critical moment, several beams of light appeared in the distance, and the figures of several gods emerged.
Master Xuantian, the master of Ling Yan, stood by her side, took a glance at Ming Yu, and said to Ling Yan, "Ling Yan, let's seal him together. You will use your immortal sword and life force as a guide to trap him in the wheel of time."
Ling Yan looked deeply at Master Xuantian and nodded with a smile. She knew in her heart that this action would come at the cost of her life, but she did not hesitate.
godsQihe Li's magic was cast, and a series of magnificent magic circles appeared in the air, connecting with the fairy sword in Ling Yan's hand. Ling Yan raised the fairy sword high above his head, and a dazzling light shot straight from the tip of the sword into the center of the crevice, forming a huge halo.
Ming Yu looked resolute, feeling an irresistible force binding him. He tried to struggle, but found that it was already too late.
His expression changed from astonishment to resentment, and finally mixed with a hint of helplessness and regret. He looked into Ling Yan's eyes, as if seeking answers, perhaps forgiveness, but ultimately found nothing.
"Do you know that if this sword strikes, you will also pay the price?" Ming Yu spoke with a trembling voice.
Ling Yan smiled, a smile that seemed to contain the joys and sorrows of the entire universe, frozen in an eternal moment. "I know, but at least I ensured that no other beings or worlds would suffer because of your ambition."
Ming Yu took a deep breath, suddenly feeling all his strength being drained from his body. He looked at Ling Yan one last time, with a slight upturn of his mouth that seemed like a smile, but carried deep sorrow.
"Ling Yan, you..." Ming Yu finally showed a hint of helplessness.
" Ming Yu, this is the path you have chosen, and the consequences you must bear," Ling Yan's eyes were filled with sorrow and reluctance, but she knew it was the only choice.
"How could this be..." Ming Yu's face contorted, pain and disbelief intertwined.
Ling Yan There was an expression of disbelief in her eyes, but more so a kind of exhaustion and sadness that she had never experienced before. "If possible, I really wish everything could start over."
Ming Yu Feeling his body rapidly disintegrating, he wearily asked, "Will you regret it?"
"Yes," Ling Yan replied calmly, "but this is the only choice."
Ming Yu took a deep breath, suddenly feeling all the strength drain from his body. He looked at Ling Yan one last time, with a faint smile on his lips that seemed to carry deep sorrow.
Then, everything became eternal.
The body of Ming Yu gradually disappeared, and in the last moment, he looked deeply at Ling Yan, as if wanting to eternally remember her in his heart.
"Just let it all end." Ling Yan murmured softly, watching the direction in which Ming Yu disappeared.
However, things did not end as she had hoped. In that moment, her life felt like a candle that had burned quickly to its end.
Ling Yan Exhausting all her strength, the backlash of her divine power began to disintegrate her soul. She felt a wave of emptiness, and then everything plunged into darkness.
Zhi Li stood by the graveyard and suddenly understood why Ming Yu had such strong emotions towards her.
She was actually the reincarnation of Ling Yan, but had lost all memories and emotions from her past life.
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