Immortal Creation.

Chapter 676: Another Gift Added!
"Die!" Lord Wangchuan's face twitched, his chilling killing intent almost solidifying.

Pfft!
Water splashed everywhere. In the critical moment, Qing Chi did not hesitate and, like a moth drawn to a flame, leaped into the River of Oblivion.

Upon contact with the river water, Qingchi's entire body burst forth with colorful smoke, as if a dye vat had been overturned, or perhaps a shattered dream of crystal.

Every wisp of colorful smoke rising and changing reflects a vivid and warm scene from the past. However, these moments of brilliance in life are mercilessly washed away and vanished by the cold river water in the blink of an eye.

Unlike Ning Zhuo, Qing Chi had no powerful protective treasures and was completely unable to withstand the scouring of the River of Oblivion.

"Qing Chi!" Ning Zhuo was shocked when he saw this scene.

"No matter who you are, I will save you!" Qing Chi had completely forgotten Ning Zhuo's identity, but the intense emotions that filled her heart were deep in her bones and as fiery as magma, making her risk her life to save him.

She dived down with all her might and swam toward Ning Zhuo.

The Nether Dragon Scissors, topped with a thin layer of ice coffin, crashed into Ning Zhuo, but was stopped by Qing Chi at the last second.

The immense force of the impact caused Qingchi to open his mouth abruptly, spitting out a mouthful of scalding blood, which stained the cold river water with a poignant crimson.

As the river water entered her body, it was as if the floodgates of her memories had been opened, and a huge amount of colorful smoke gushed out from her entire body, dissipating wildly.

The ice coffin, bearing the injured Qingchi, slammed into Ning Zhuo.

The two people and their coffin were violently propelled by the power of the Nether Dragon Scissors, darting wildly through the depths of a tributary of the River of Oblivion.

Wherever it went, colorful smoke and blood were scattered along the way.

"Oh no." Ross's heart sank to the bottom, but he was already unable to move. Only his eyes were not covered by clay, and he could only watch helplessly as everything slid into the abyss.

"Qing Chi!" Ning Zhuo shouted in his heart. He reached out and pressed hard on Qing Chi's back, sharing the power of the Buddha Heart Demon Seal with her.

The Buddha's light enveloped Qingchi's body and soul, causing her memories and emotions that had been washed away to shrink abruptly, but she couldn't help it!

"Is it because she opened her mouth earlier and still had the water of the River of Oblivion in her body?" Ning Zhuo was extremely anxious but at a loss for what to do. He had already exerted all his strength to support the Buddha Heart Demon Seal. Now, diverting his strength to save her had pushed him to the very limit of his abilities!

"Heh, a desperate struggle." Lord Wangchuan revealed a ferocious smile, his killing intent fully exposed. "Nether Dragon Scissors, pierce them!"

The Nether Dragon Scissors vibrated violently, their sharp tips piercing through the last layer of thin ice and directly into Qing Chi's abdomen.

Blood flowed everywhere!

"Ugh...!" The excruciating pain caused Qing Chi to let out a broken whimper. Her survival instinct kicked in, and she instinctively clenched her hands together, gripping the cold, sharp blade embedded deep inside her body!
Blood gushed out, seeping between her fingers and sliding down the scissors.

Qing Chi only felt pain, but her heart was filled with concern for the safety of the person behind her. She only wanted to do everything in her power to stop this weapon from harming the person behind her!
puff.

Under the remote command of the Lord of the River of Oblivion, the Nether Dragon Scissors once again cruelly advanced, piercing even deeper into Qing Chi's body.

Qing Chi tried her best to block the Nether Dragon Scissors' thrust, but how could her strength compare to this national treasure?

Ning Zhuo clung tightly to Qing Chi's back, clearly feeling the flame of her life rapidly dying out!
The demon girl is using her own life to build a fragile defense for him. She willingly serves as a human shield, dying for him!

"No, Qingchi! Wait for me!!" Ning Zhuo's eyes were bloodshot and his face contorted with rage. He frantically squeezed every last bit of potential from his dantian, his sea of ​​consciousness, and his soul, urging it forward once more...

Supernatural power—a life hanging by a thread!

An invisible thread had already connected the two. Following the thread that held their lives, he conveyed the message.

But Qingchi didn't react at all. Her expression was blank, and her eyes were empty.

She has lost too many memories and emotions, making her unable to react. She has even forgotten the desperate situation she is in. She is only driven by the strong love in her heart to protect her lover behind her at all costs!

Ning Zhuo almost bit his steel teeth to pieces.

Unable to cooperate willingly, Qing Chi steeled his resolve and could only try to control her movements by relying on the lifeline of her life.

At least a different position is needed, otherwise Ning Zhuo won't be able to even touch the Nether Dragon Scissors' main body.

The Nether Dragon Scissors were almost completely broken through the ice coffin, with 30% of the blade already embedded in Qing Chi's body.

With its azure flames atop it, it pierced deeper and deeper, moving with the speed of a shooting star as it sped through the tributaries of the River of Oblivion.

A tributary of the River of Oblivion encircles the area, allowing the three people, one coffin, and one pair of scissors to endlessly cycle through time.

Ning Zhuo stayed close to Qing Chi, doing his best to maintain the Buddha Heart Demon Seal, only able to mobilize very little power to try to adjust it.

He was the arrowhead, at the very front. The immense pressure from the rushing water made Ning Zhuo feel as if he were being crushed by a mountain, making even the slightest movement as difficult as climbing to heaven.

He tried several times, but his strength was always insufficient, making it difficult to activate his supernatural powers.

One of Ross's eyes was already covered by clay.

Qingchi's body grew colder and colder. She had lost too much blood, and her severe injuries had disrupted the balance within her body, causing death to permeate the air and suppressing her life force.

The demon girl's life was like a candle flickering in the wind, ready to be extinguished at any moment.

"No, Qingchi, hold on a little longer, wait for me, wait for me!" Ning Zhuo's eyes reddened, his expression ferocious, but he failed again. For a moment, an overwhelming sense of powerlessness almost overwhelmed him.

"Xiao Ma, Xiao Ma!" Qing Chi's expression was numb, her lips moved, uttering a faint murmur, as weak as a mosquito's buzz, yet it felt like her heart was being torn apart. With each utterance, more precious fragments of memory were peeled away from the depths of her soul, turning into colorful smoke and dissipating.

Ning Zhuo, standing behind her, quickly reminded her, "Don't speak! We're inside the River of Oblivion!"

Qing Chi seemed not to hear, yet also seemed to be reminding himself not to forget: "Xiao Ma, Xiao Ma..."

Her calls grew fainter and fainter, as if coming from a distant horizon. Her eyes began to roll back, and her consciousness sank completely into chaotic darkness.

In the last moment of her life, an indescribable power suddenly erupted from her broken body!
That was her natural talent.

Green flame!

Blue flames erupted from her body, quickly igniting her entire body.

Her blood, stained with blue flames, burst into flames with a whoosh.

The blue flames could actually exist in the River of Oblivion; instead of going out, they burned even brighter!
Ning Zhuo pressed close to her back, and was also covered by the blue flames. His face and body seemed to melt away, his disguise dissipated, and he revealed his true appearance!
When Ross, who only had one eye left, saw this scene, his pupils shrank sharply, and the huge question that had been lingering in his mind was suddenly resolved.

He finally understood the misunderstanding and realized that his lord was just impersonating someone else, which was why his fishing technique hadn't worked before!
The person Qing Chi risked her life to save was not the "Xiao Ma" she longed for at all!
From the very beginning, it was destined to be a futile effort, a misplaced trust, and a tragedy.

Just like when Yun Xiao tried to win back Yue Yi, all that was left was the Forget-Love Ferry and the empty boat.

"General Qing..." Even Luo Si couldn't help but let out a heavy sigh in his heart at this moment.

call!
The blue flames roared and burned fiercely throughout the tributaries of the River of Oblivion.

The Nether Dragon Scissors, ablaze with azure light, moved at breakneck speed, having already circled countless times. The tributaries of the River of Oblivion were already stained with the blood of the azure-bladed creature.

Her blood was burning fiercely!
This was her final cry in the face of death!

"Xiao Ma, Xiao Ma, Xiao..." Her voice quickly weakened until she stopped calling out.

She had forgotten the name etched in her heart.

But the love in her heart still surged and drove her to protect the person behind her no matter what!

As if in response, blue flames flowed across the Nether Dragon Scissors, leaving behind mottled marks of blood.

Lord Wangchuan was shocked! "What... what kind of fire is this?"

The waters of the River of Oblivion cannot extinguish it; it burns freely in the water.

What puzzled and terrified him even more was that the connection between him and the Nether Dragon Scissors was rapidly diminishing—the Nether Dragon Scissors were being forcibly blood-refined by Qing Chi!
Blue flames rose, scorching the lives hanging by a thread.

Snapped.

As if with a soft sound, the life hanging by a thread of supernatural power was severed by the burning.

puff!
"My supernatural power has been broken?!" Ning Zhuo's heart trembled violently, and he suffered a backlash, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Oops!!!"

This was the first time he had suffered the backlash of a failed supernatural power, and the force was so fierce. Caught off guard, Ning Zhuo suffered severe injuries to his body and soul, his three seas trembled, and he was instantly swallowed by darkness, falling unconscious.

Without him to maintain the Buddha's Heart Demon Seal, the precious seal is like water without a source, and the Buddha's light quickly dims.

Once the protective shield of Buddha's light collapses, Ning Zhuo, who is in the river, will also be washed away, inevitably losing all his memories and emotions.

Don't forget, he fell into the water in his physical body.

When the time comes, he will surely die!
However, even after he lost consciousness, he still gripped the skull of the Heavenly Demon tightly with one hand.

Under the scorching blue flames, the skull inexplicably melted.

The skull of the demon gradually melted into a pool of deep blue liquid, as deep as the night sky.

The liquid was absorbed by Ning Zhuo's palm, seeping into his body, passing through his bones and muscles, and finally penetrating into his mind.

Innate talent – ​​the true self!
A burst of azure light erupted from Ning Zhuo's body.

The blue flames continued to burn, but they could not stop the soaring blue light.

At the same time, the Nether Dragon Scissors, covered in blood-refined patterns, completely changed its allegiance, losing all connection with the Lord of the River of Oblivion. The Nether Dragon Scissors transformed into a stream of light, willingly merging into Qing Chi's body.

puff--! ! !
In that instant, Lord Wangchuan suddenly tilted his head back and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Blood splattered five feet!
His hair broke off inch by inch, his breath weakened to the lowest point, as if his spine had been ripped out, and he fell straight backward, unconscious on the spot.

Luo Si's view was gradually obscured by the loess.

In the last glimmer of light, he vaguely saw a young man in white robes, carrying a ghost girl, emerging from a tributary. Behind the young man was the nearly dried-up tributary of the River of Oblivion, constantly scorched by blue flames.

……

Luo Si felt as if he had sunk into the River of Oblivion.

"Wake up, wake up!" His strong will kept urging him on, feeling like a grain of sand at the bottom of a river, struggling little by little to float upwards.

"Hah...hah..." He was finally able to let out a faint gasp and opened his eyes with difficulty.

My eyelids felt heavy, as if they were welded shut, and my narrow field of vision was blurry and gloomy.

Tap tap... tap tap...

The clear, powerful sound of horseshoes striking the ground, with a cold, hard rhythm, reached my ears. Mixed in with it was the sound of cart wheels turning.

"Ross is awake!"

"Lord Ningzhuo, Luo Si has woken up!!"

Ross immediately heard someone shouting that.

Soon, a white figure entered his field of vision, and he was helped up by his upper body.

The white figure cast a spell on Ross, clearing his vision and accelerating the recovery of his senses. A warm current flowed through his body, transforming into his strength.

He slowly turned his head, shifted his gaze, and observed his surroundings.

He now lay on a makeshift, mechanical cart, its two enormous wooden wheels spinning wildly. In front of the cart, two black-blooded paper horses galloped at breakneck speed.

On his abdomen was an octagonal palace lantern, a type of lantern called "Qianmo Lantern".

It was through this regulation and manipulation of the earth's energy that Roth gradually broke free from the heavy seal of the clay.

Ning Zhuo smiled: "It's good that you're awake. You can now circulate your magic power to speed up your recovery. I'll lend you this lamp for now; it will be very helpful in expelling the earth energy from your body."

"Young Master," Luo Si managed to utter with difficulty. His throat was terribly dry, and he could only manage to utter two words before he was too weak to say anything more.

Ning Zhuo nodded: "I know what you want to ask."

He used his divine sense to tell Ross what had happened after he fainted.

The azure flames were able to melt the skull of the Heavenly Demon, allowing Ning Zhuo to absorb this acquired talent.

My innate ability allows Ning Zhuo to always remember himself, which perfectly counteracts the effects of the River of Oblivion.

Ning Zhuo no longer fully supported the Buddha Heart Demon Seal, and remained unharmed despite being swept away by the tributaries of the River of Oblivion.

He then gained the power to escape the River of Oblivion.

Qing Chi also unexpectedly refined the Nether Dragon Scissors and fainted.

Ning Zhuo then led Qing Chi away from the tributary of the River of Oblivion to rescue Luo Si.

He was temporarily unable to help Ross escape, but he did his best to protect Ross's life.

Then, Ning Zhuo hurriedly cleaned up the battlefield, fearing that the Lord of Wangchuan would personally lead his army to arrive, so he took Luo Si and left the altar battlefield.

After descending to the ground, he summoned the Qingjiao Army in his true form, informing them of his real identity and the general situation of the battle, while concealing the fact that he had absorbed the talent.

Upon learning of their victory and the disruption of the Wangchuan Lord's century-long plan, the Qingjiao Army's morale soared, and they cheered enthusiastically.

Jiao Ma's biological father felt endless regret. He had long suspected that his son was an imposter.

Ning Zhuo's confession surprised the Jiao family. Qing Chi's unconscious state also worried the Qing family.

Jiao Ma's biological father stepped forward and immediately expressed his support for Ning Zhuo. His choice quickly gained the support of the entire Qingjiao Army.

Ning Zhuo then led the Qingjiao Army towards the agreed meeting point.

When Ning Zhuo arrived, he did not see the Buddhist physician Meng Yaoyin or Sun Lingtong, but Luo Si was already able to walk.

Here, he found a letter sent by the Buddhist physician Meng Yaoyin, which told Ning Zhuo that if she did not arrive for a long time, he should lead his army to the Water Burial Valley.

When Ross saw the letter, a sense of foreboding immediately arose in his heart.

The old man with gray bones had done him a great favor, and he always thought about repaying him.

Ning Zhuo and Luo Si, carrying the still unconscious Qing Chi, rushed to the Water Burial Valley without stopping.

(End of this chapter)