Chapter 651 Ninety-ninth
Two hundred years later, Yuanbao and his family of three broke through, left and ascended to the fairy world. They didn't want to leave so early, but they had to leave because their life span was about to end.
You should know that although the Thousand-year Monument has the ability to reverse time, it cannot change the age of the cultivator. Their family stayed inside the Thousand-year Monument for four years, and the outside world has passed by two thousand years. If the Thousand-year Monument had not temporarily locked the life span of the cultivator, with the cultivation of his family of three, he would have died of old age.
After coming to the Poison Sect, Huo Xuan took action, consuming a lot of treasures and the crystallization of his wishes, continuing the lifespan of their family. Now, human power cannot defeat the nature, and their family's lifespan is about to end. Fortunately, they break through in time, bid farewell to Huo Xuan, and leave the Xiaoyuan Realm.
At this point, the inheritance of Tianshi Taoism was extinct in the Xiaoyuan Realm and went to the Immortal Realm to develop.
"Master, I'm leaving!"
In the cave, a girl in green crawled and knelt in front of Huo Xuan, with her face full of reluctance.
"Go, Qingqing, you will definitely not fail this time!"
Huo Xuan, who was sitting upright on the big chair, was only his Jade-clear Dharma body, and his original body was left in the Thousand Years of Monument, wasting his time.
The girl named Qingqing in front of him was Sha Qingqing's reincarnation and Huo Xuan's last closed disciple. She was with him for more than 800 years. On this day, she finally achieved success and sensed the call from the Shengxiantai.
"Qingqing, you are kind by nature and never fight with others. Remember, you have ascended to the fairy world and your master is not around. You must know how to protect yourself and never trust others easily!
He waved his hand and took out a ring, and Huo Xuan handed it to his beloved disciple. His face was dull and he waved his sleeves.
"Teacher, take care of yourself!"
Qingqing kowtowed repeatedly, and after a long time, she stood up, looked at her mentor with reluctance, and was also the lover she admired in her previous life, and turned around and left.
Time is like an arrow.
Year after year, Huo Xuan repeated one thing, insisting on the great obsession in his heart and not willing to give up.
Qin Ke continued to reincarnate. Fifty generations, sixty generations, seventy generations... After thousands of years of reincarnation, she still couldn't untie the knot and refused to forgive Huo Xuan. When she was eighteen years old, she died. Even if Huo Xuan had the means of enlightenment, she could not stop the tragedy from happening.
When Qin Ke was reincarnated, Huo Xuan finally felt that his body was gradually weakening. He knew that this was a sign that his life span was about to be exhausted. Uncle Er once warned that he had only a life span of five thousand years at most. Now, more than six thousand years have passed in a hurry before he felt that his life span was exhausted. This was mainly due to his years of taking heavenly and earth treasures that prolong life, as well as the blood of the divine beasts in his body, and the effect of infinite magical power crystallization.
However, human power will never be able to go against the will of heaven. If this continues, he will only live for one or two thousand years at most, and then he will reach the extreme. In the end, the dust will return to dust, the soil will return to earth, and he will die in the world.
Huo Xuan had never had a long wish and had a great obsession in his heart. He still refused to give up when he reached such a point.
Eighty generations, ninety generations...
More than a thousand years later, his body has become extremely old, his head is covered with white hair and no luster, and his face is full of vicissitudes of time.
“It won’t last long…”
He sighed in his heart, with endless regrets. However, he still refused to let go. Year after year, waiting for the day of reincarnation, silently guarding his lover by his side and never leaving him.
Ninety-nine generations.
In this life, Qin Ke was reincarnated in the wilderness and became a member of the Baifeng tribe of the Tianfeng tribe. Huo Xuan used his great powers and became a partner who grew up with the girl's childhood sweethearts, silently guarding her.
After more than eight thousand years, the prestige of the wild saint king has not diminished at all. Instead, he swept through Middle Earth, defeated the overseas demon clan, and sang and sang praises within the wild tribe for his lifelong deeds of silently protecting the eight thousand years of his beloved woman, and had countless believers who worshipped him as a god.
Among them, Qin Ke's reincarnation was his most fanatical believer, and his admiration reached an unmatched state.
"Qingxuan, if someone is like a saint king, who is guarding me for ninety-nine generations and never leaving me, even if he makes a huge mistake, I am willing to forgive him!"
In the sky, the girl with white wings flew away while leaping and saying to the young man flying beside her that she had the intention of holding on to the person she admired the most.
Are you really willing to forgive me?
The boy said silently, just smiled at me, and his eyes were full of love and pity.
The girl seemed to notice his admiring eyes, her pretty face turned red, she turned her head proudly, and said loudly: "Qingxuan, don't have any inappropriate thoughts about me. You must know that I have already sworn to Tianfeng Zhenling that I will only be a warrior under the command of the Holy King in this life and will never marry!"
The boy smiled, but felt inexplicably sad.
They grew up together, practiced together, became warriors of the Wild War Temple, carried out missions together, and experienced dangers again and again. The boy always guarded the girl and cared for her carefully, so that she would not suffer any harm.
One day, they joined forces to complete a task of killing monsters. The girl was tired and fell asleep while resting. The boy stood by and guarded her silently, feeling uneasy. He sensed that... his lover would awaken again.
At night, the bright moonlight penetrates the branches and leaves in the forest, reflecting on the young man's tender face, but his eyes reveal indescribable vicissitudes, as if he has experienced thousands of years of wind and frost.
A slight footsteps came from behind, and the boy's heart was inexplicably throbbing. With some expectations and unexplained emotions, he slowly turned around.
As I saw, a delicate face was beautiful under the soft moonlight, but was covered with tears, looking at him intently.
"Is it you?"
The girl Yingying came, and the memories of the ninety-nine generations suddenly emerged in my mind. Looking at the man in front of me, tears could not stop surging down.
“Yes, it’s me.”
The same is true for him, his heart was excited and his eyes were filled with tears.
"I want to see what you look like."
This time, the girl did not leave after awakening and felt in pain, but looked at him in a gentle tone and made this request.
Ninety-nine lifetimes of reincarnation, eight thousand years of protection, finally saw a ray of dawn, and all efforts... are worth it.
Under the moonlight, the boy's appearance began to change, and his hair began to change color, like frost and snow, with silvery whiteness. The originally smooth skin also began to show gullies and wrinkles, covering the vicissitudes of time.
Only those pair of eyes as clear as stars have gone through thousands of years and remained unchanged and were deeply imprinted in the girl's heart.
"You are old... so much older."
The girl gently stepped forward, reached out her hand, stroked his face that was filled with gullies, and said softly, like a murmuring, inexplicably sad, with indescribable sadness.
"My heart has not changed...I, I have been waiting for you, waiting for you to forgive me..."
Huo Xuan said in a trembling voice. He hasn't been long since. Perhaps there is only this last chance. He wants to resolve his lover's knot and beg her to forgive himself.
"In this life, I have said that if someone is like the Holy King, who protects me for ninety-nine years and never leaves me, even if he makes a huge mistake, I am willing to forgive..."
The gentle voice heard in Huo Xuan's ears made him happy at this moment as if he was about to die. His originally dim face was now reflected in the moonlight, and his indescribable joy.
"Ke, you finally forgive me. I'm so happy, I'm so happy!"
He waved his arms like a child, shouting, and expressed his excitement in silence. When the girl saw this, she smiled and her jade arms wrapped around her, hugged him and hugged him tightly, and she would not have let go.
At this moment, the two of them leaned against each other, and all the knots of resentment no longer existed, leaving only... a deep affection.
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At this moment, a little white light appeared from the girl's heart, like a nightmare following her, appearing again.
Huo Xuan realized the first time that his face full of happiness and joy suddenly changed his expression.
"What should be coming or not... I'm all blamed for this."
The girl left his arms and took a few steps back gently. Her beautiful eyes stared at her with deep reluctance, "Xuan, although my heart is broken, my obsession has not disappeared. You are waiting for me. We will meet in the next life, never leave us, and be together forever..."
Before he could finish his words, a white light soared into the sky, instantly submerging the girl's entire body.
"Ke'er!"
Huo Xuan shouted and rushed over, but it still could not be saved. When the white light dissipated, he was the only one who stood alone, standing there.
Another separation from life and death, but unlike in the past, he was forgiven by his lover, thinking that he could stay together and never be separated... Unexpectedly, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, and the deeper the pain.
His heart seemed to be torn apart, and he bent down, squatted on the ground, covered his face with his hands, and howlings like wild beasts dying echoed in the forest.
After a long time, Huo Xuan calmed down a little, he immediately sacrificed the Thousand-year Monument, turned into a stream of light, and threw away.
In the gray space, Huo Xuan sat cross-legged in his hand, pinching his marks with his hands, and his magic power poured out like a river breaking a dam, instantly triggering the Thousand-year Monument. After so many years of warming up, the power of this magic weapon has been restored a lot, and the reversal of time has reached 900 times.
Time passes faster, one day equals nine hundred days, about two and a half years. As long as Huo Xuan is inside for twenty-four days, the outside world will be reincarnated for a hundred years.
Twenty-four days are just a blink of an eye for the cultivator, but Huo Xuan is living like a year at this moment.
After finally calming down, he closed his eyes slightly and felt his body changes. As the days passed, he found that his body became weaker and weaker, his life span was exhausted, and his vitality was not left.
A little milky white aura burst out from the middle of his eyebrows and instantly spread throughout his body. With the help of the crystal of the wish, Huo Xuan felt that his physical failure had slowed down a lot.
Over the years, if it weren't for the huge amount of vows and power, he would have supported him and never left. At this moment, he just hopes to continue to persevere and wait until the sixty years, the day of the reincarnation of his lover.
Twenty-four days later.
Chapter completed!