Chapter 143 Xie Wanxun
Chapter 143 Xie Wanxun
Xie Wanning closed her eyes and returned to her consciousness space.
"Sister, what is this?"
"The system within Ye Qianqian's body," Xie Wanning replied, "is also a lackey of the Heavenly Dao!"
"Heavens! Heavenly Dao! Why is it a being of Heavenly Dao?" Xie Wan Ning covered her mouth, her eyes wide.
Xie Wanning looked at Xie Wanning deeply, then bent down and grabbed the system, directly extracting the power of the Heavenly Dao from it.
The power of the Heavenly Dao emitted a golden light, and anyone who approached it would feel a scorching heat.
Xie Wanning sealed the power of the Heavenly Dao and placed it in a corner of her consciousness space.
She shook the lifeless system, and some strange things fell to the ground.
"Heart-Fluttering Pill? Once ingested, it will cause both men and women to feel an uncontrollable attraction. 100 points."
"Love Poison, once ingested, will make the other person love you forever and obey your every command. 10000 points."
……
Xie Wanning picked up the items with curiosity and examined them one by one.
"Sister, this must be what Ye Qianqian uses to bewitch people," Xie Wanning guessed.
“Not bad.” Xie Wanning nodded approvingly.
"Sister, why is the system a member of the Heavenly Dao?" Xie Wanning finally couldn't contain her curiosity and asked.
But what she saw was Xie Wanning's slightly sorrowful gaze.
"What's wrong, sister?" Xie Wanning asked, puzzled.
Xie Wanning was sitting on Luo Ze's sword, her chin resting on her hand. Her brows were furrowed, and she seemed to be in great pain.
"Sister, if you don't want to talk about it, just pretend I didn't ask!" Xie Wanning took a step back and lowered her head in shame.
“You little fool, do you remember when I said that the time for you to regain all your memories would come soon? Now is the time for me to tell you the memories you’re missing, but I don’t want you to know everything. You’re living a good life now, but if you knew the truth, you would face danger.” Xie Wan Ning’s tone was filled with self-reproach, and she sighed heavily.
Xie Wanning nodded without hesitation and said, "I am willing to share everything with my sister. So, tell me the truth, sister."
“You will face death at any moment. You will recall many painful moments. Also, you may lose the people around you in the future. Are you really willing to do that?” Xie Wanning’s eyes were full of worry as she repeatedly warned her.
“I will accept everything. This is all of you, and all of me.” Xie Wanning nodded solemnly.
“Alright.” Xie Wanning sighed softly and placed her hand on Xie Wanning’s head.
In an instant, countless memories flooded Xie Wanning's mind. She finally remembered where she had gone and what she had experienced in the two years after her death.
She spent two years in the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons. During those two years, eight sect masters taught her cultivation techniques, enabling her to become a powerful cultivator in the late stage of the Mahayana realm.
She also remembered what she had encountered after leaving the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons, which caused her to lose her memory.
Xie Wanning, whose cultivation had reached the peak of the late Mahayana stage, faced the tribulation of ascension as soon as she left the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons.
She could have ascended to immortality, but the heavenly tribulation struck her so hard that she fainted several times. In her hazy state, she heard an ethereal yet majestic voice: "You are the only chosen one in the cultivation world, you cannot ascend."
She struggled desperately, trying to stay conscious and survive the tribulation, but the lightning struck for a full half month, almost driving her consciousness to the brink of collapse.
She lost consciousness, but the lightning tribulation did not stop.
Her consciousness floated into the air, and she saw that 'she' had become possessed by a demon. Her original Mahayana stage cultivation had turned into demonic energy, and the 'she' who occupied her body was none other than her older sister.
For the next month and a half, the older sister resisted the heavenly lightning. 'She' sealed her soul and memories, allowing her to survive.
The older sister and 'her' inner demons merged into one, hiding in her consciousness.
Her sister took over her body and led her to a safe, secret place before falling into a coma.
Xie Wanning's face was covered in tears. She looked at 'Xie Wanning' and said gratefully, "Thank you, sister."
“No need to be so polite. Actually, you don’t need to call me that anymore. You’ve regained all your memories, and your strength is returning. One day you won’t need me anymore. I’m not stronger than you; I just experienced one more lifetime.” Xie Wan Ning stroked the other’s head and chuckled, “You and I are ultimately not the same person. I’ve long been possessed by my inner demons, and I have no other emotions besides revenge. But you have a completely new personality. You have a master who loves you, and goals you aspire to. You don’t need to be bound by the filth of your past life; you can live a different life.”
"No, you are my sister. You have protected me so many times, you are my real sister." Xie Wanning threw herself into the other person's arms and cried out.
“You are Xie Wanning, the real Xie Wanning in this life, and I shouldn’t occupy your life and name. If I’ve completed my revenge, I also want to start a new life, so I’ll give myself a new name, Xie Wanxun! I hope I can find my own value in life.” Xie Wanning, no, Xie Wanxun smiled, stroking Xie Wanning’s hair.
"Yes, I will help you, sister. We will not die as Heaven wishes. We will live on and have a different life. You must live well with me, sister." Xie Wanning smiled brightly.
"Okay, I promise you, you little fool!" Xie Wanxun pinched Xie Wanning's face.
"Why are you calling me a little idiot again? I'm not stupid, sister."
"I'm used to calling you that, you cute little idiot."
"Hmph!" Xie Wanning turned her head away and hummed incessantly.
The two were playfully fighting.
Qingyunmen.
The sect leaders took stock of the remaining disciples, their eyes filled with unconcealed sorrow and regret.
When Mingming arrived, each sect had nearly a hundred people, and the eight major sects had more than two thousand disciples, with a total of over three thousand disciples.
Now, less than a hundred people have returned, and even the captains and elders are all dead. The original sect leader of the small sect is gone, leaving only Lin Xuanjin. Not to mention, Lin Xuanjin has turned into an iceberg.
The disciples were scattered across Qingyun Square, and the sect leaders came to the square to comfort them.
"Sect Leader, Senior Brother is dead. Waaah!"
"Junior Sister, what will I do without you?"
"They're all dead. I'm the only one left in the sect."
……
One disciple even went nearly insane, brandishing a knife and slashing wildly through the crowd, yelling, "Don't come any closer! I'll kill you all! Demonic cultivators, prepare to die!"
Ling Moqing, the sect leader of Yunxiao Sect, punched the disciple on an acupoint, causing him to faint.
Valley Master Tang Zhang stepped forward to check the disciple's pulse and sighed, "His pulse is disordered and his consciousness space has collapsed. I'm afraid he can't be cured. This battle has dealt him a fatal blow."
"Damn it! That damned demonic cultivator!" Ling Moqing slammed his fist on the ground, shattering the original blue bricks into pieces.
"Master, calm down," Si Jinchuan stepped forward and advised.
"How can I not be angry?! Li Xuanhao's right hand was broken while resisting the demonic cultivators, and Jian Yue has been bedridden and unconscious, still not awake. Jin Chuan, you are the only disciple left who is still safe and sound. My hundreds of disciples are either injured or dead. What am I going to do?" The usually strong and brave Ling Moqing was in tears, and the other sect leaders also lowered their eyes.
Suddenly, dark clouds filled the sky, a bolt of lightning flashed, and a person covered in blood fell to the ground.
That person was actually—Yan Ze!
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