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Stolen Celestial Power: Rising from the Ashes to Avenge My Shame
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When the Celestial Garment arrived, it felt as if I had been struck by a sharp bolt of lightning. The brutal scene from the Immortal Gate Conference surged through my mind like a tumultuous wave. At that time, I had been secretly cursed by You Ying, my celestial power dissipating in an instant, like a fallen star in the mortal realm, enduring endless humiliation before everyone. The jealousy of my peers transformed into biting ridicule, piercing me like arrows; the disappointed gazes of my mentors felt like a cold abyss, completely submerging me. Ultimately, I met a tragic end at the hands of Mo Xiu and You Ying, the excruciating pain and despair tearing my soul into fragments.
Yet now, miraculously, I had been reborn. My gaze was icy, as if I could penetrate all illusions, and I resolutely dismissed my attendant Xiao Xuan. Then, with swift movements, I formed seals with my hands, the incantation for measuring Immortal roots dancing at my fingertips like a nimble spirit snake, activating in an instant. A brilliant purple Immortal light shot into the sky like a sword piercing the void, illuminating the unwavering belief deep within me—I was indeed one who possessed pure Immortal roots.
“Get me You Ying's heart's blood,” I commanded my close friend Jun Lin with a calm expression that belied the coldness in my voice, devoid of warmth. Jun Lin paused for a moment; a complex look flickered in his deep eyes—trust in me mingled with caution towards You Ying. But without hesitation, he turned and left, his departing figure resolute and determined, vanishing from my sight.
When Jun Lin returned with the heart's blood, my hands trembled slightly—not from fear but from the surging anger and confusion within me. Using celestial techniques to probe carefully, I discovered that You Ying harbored an evil and powerful Mo Xiu aura—how could this be? In my memory, You Ying had always been a celebrated genius disciple within Immortal sect, admired for his exceptional skills and charming demeanor. But this cruel truth struck me like a heavy hammer against my heart.
As I sent You Ying away, his originally gentle and jade-like face twisted into a grotesque mask. He turned back with a sinister smile and said, “You’ve been reborn too, haven’t you? See you next time, little waste.” Hearing his venomous words made my soul tremble; an overwhelming hatred surged within me. You Ying was also reborn? This thought pierced my heart like a sharp dagger, igniting flames of fury within me.
When I awakened languidly in the spiritual spring, Ling Yu anxiously held the Celestial Garment; its light flickered uncertainly in his hands as he urged me to head to the Sacred Land of the Immortal sect. “No need,” I replied with a slight smile that contained boundless determination. Then I moved like lightning, transforming into a streak of light heading straight for Burning Star Valley.
In the valley, scorching air surged like boiling lava, seemingly ready to consume everything. I tightly closed my eyes and summoned all my spiritual power to evade the suppression that had been injected into me by the sect leader years ago. That oppressive force felt like a heavy mountain pressing down on me, making it hard to breathe; yet my belief burned brightly like a torch illuminating my path forward.
In an instant, a massive Immortal light erupted like an exploding star, soaring into the sky with blinding brilliance that illuminated the entire night. People gasped in awe and looked up with eyes full of shock and reverence. However, as the Immortal light gradually faded away, they were left dumbfounded by what they saw—standing amidst the light was none other than You Ying.
Surrounded by an eerie Magic Light that burned like black flames, You Ying’s face twisted grotesquely; madness and triumph filled his eyes. He pointed at me with cruel laughter and said, “Look! The genius cultivated by Immortal sect is nothing but pathetic!” Before his words faded away, the Immortal light shattered like broken glass; I found myself transformed into an ordinary person without any power.
Demonic Fire surged toward me like a tidal wave, engulfing me instantly; its searing flames licked at my skin, bringing excruciating pain. You Ying’s voice echoed in my mind like a devil’s whisper: “This time, can you still be reborn?” Yet I felt no fear; instead, I sneered inwardly. In those roaring flames, I seemed to see my master’s kind and warm face—their smile was like a bright ray of sunshine dispelling the darkness within me—and there was also a glimpse of the Mysterious Celestial Seal; that Immortal Seal radiated dazzling light and bestowed upon me endless strength.
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