I traveled through time and space to become an immortal, but I died at the beginning

"I remember that battle to annihilate the sect. The news reported back was that all the Nascent Soul cultivators of the Five Elements Sect were wiped out, with only a few slipping through the net. But didn't people target and hunt them all down?" As Lieyang spoke, his tone changed, full of oppression.

Ling Huan sensed something was amiss and quickly said, "I thought so too. Furthermore, it was my Taoist companion and I, along with Master Lie Yuanhong, who surrounded and killed Xuan Kun. Master Lie Yuanhong was the one who dealt the heavy blow, severely injuring him. I witnessed his Nascent Soul self-destruct and die. At the time, the Sword Dao Sect's veteran, Jian Wuxu, was also present and observing the battle."

Ling Huan spoke quickly to this point. He carefully raised his head and glanced at Lie Yang before continuing, "That's why I suspect this person is someone else impersonating me. After all, if a Nascent Soul self-destructs, it means death and annihilation. How could he appear in the world again, let alone seek revenge?"

Lieyang nodded and said "hmm", his tense and frightening expression relaxed, and he said with a smile: "Since it is related to Yuanhong, then there is nothing to worry about. It must be someone else pretending to be him."

Lieyang glanced around, patted Ling Huan on the shoulder, and said with a chuckle, "Now that the matter is settled and Yuchen is dead, it will be up to you to rebuild the Hehuan Sect!"

When Ling Huan heard this, a look of joy appeared on his face, then a look of sadness appeared on his face, and finally he returned to a respectful look again.

He was happy because the Yin-Yang Divine Sect did not replace the Hehuan Sect, and he was the one who rebuilt it.

He was sad because his wife Fen Yu died, and his strongest supporter, senior brother Yu Chen, also died in battle, and now he was the only one left.

He didn't expect that the Hehuan Sect's territory would expand after it destroyed the Five Elements Sect, and he thought it was the beginning of its prosperity.

However, he did not expect that sixteen years ago, the Yin Yang Sect was defeated in Xuantian Kingdom, and a Yuanying cultivator of the Hehuan Sect was killed in the battle. Today, just sixteen years later, two Yuanying cultivators of the Hehuan Sect were killed in the battle again, leaving Ling Huan alone.

He regained his respectful look because he was afraid that the moody Old Ancestor Lieyang would suddenly attack him and directly cut off the inheritance of the Hehuan Sect.

After all, as he had said to Xuan Kun before, the Hehuan Sect was just one of the many chess pieces under the Yin-Yang Divine Sect. If it was gone, they could just replace it with another one. There were many medium-sized sects waiting to replace the Hehuan Sect. As long as the Yin-Yang Divine Sect's Divine Transformation cultivators were there, the Yin-Yang Divine Sect would not be short of chess pieces. They just needed people to hold the chess pieces.

Ling Huan bowed his head and thanked respectfully, "Thank...thank you...Ancestor!"

"Hehe..." Lieyang laughed, raised his hand and grabbed it. The flaming spear in the huge magma pit flew back, then turned into a red spiritual light and drilled into Lieyang's hand and disappeared.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

He laughed heartily, and a space formed by the spiritual power of the fire element appeared in front of Lieyang. His figure disappeared into it with a whoosh, leaving only the sound of his laughter echoing in this world.

"Remember, the northern part of Tianhuai Kingdom cannot be lost. If it is lost, then the Hehuan Sect will have no reason to exist." After the loud laughter, a majestic voice sounded in Ling Huan's ears.

After Lieyang left for a while, the voice in Ling Huan's ears slowly disappeared. Ling Huan, who had been bowing respectfully, raised his head, looked at the place where Lieyang left, and slowly straightened up.

The respect on his face disappeared and turned into sadness.

"puff--"

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he raised his hand to support his chest and checked the injuries inside his body, only to find that he was extremely seriously injured.

The sky had already darkened, the sun had already set, the setting sun had long since disappeared, and there was not a trace of bright moon in the sky today.

Ling Huan turned around and saw the Hehuan Sect's mountain gate completely shrouded in darkness. There was no light at all, as if he was in an abyss.

And that abyss is right behind the Hehuan Sect, completely controlling the Hehuan Sect, and it is none other than its parent sect, the Yin-Yang Divine Sect.

Ling Huan was feeling extremely sad, helpless, resentful, angry and lost at this moment. His expression was distorted and his feminine face did not look like a human face.

His eyes were blood red, and two lines of scarlet tears overflowed from his eyes, slowly sliding down from the corners of his eyes, flowing through his twisted cheeks, straight down his jaw, and falling onto the ground beneath him.

Ling Huan's mind was distorted to the extreme. For some reason, the distorted mirror image slowly condensed into a human figure.

The outline of the figure became clearer and clearer, and finally a familiar face appeared.

【Five Elements Sect Patriarch Xuan Kun】

"Haha...hahaha..."

Looking at the figure condensed in his mind, Ling Huan couldn't help but laugh sadly. His eyes were filled with sorrow, and the corners of his mouth, covered with black bruises, curled up slightly. He muttered to himself: "Xuan Kun, how could it be you, hehe... Yes! We are exactly the same. I think... I understand... how you feel... hehe..."

The miserable laughter never stopped and continued to echo. This laughter became strange and unusual at the end.

Ling Huan's bloodshot eyes stared at the place where Xuan Kun had left. Suddenly, he muttered to himself, "I know, I believe it. You are the Xuan family's ancestor, Xuan Kun. Now you must have transformed into a ghost cultivator and returned for revenge. Even if you die, will you do so?"

"Reincarnation is karma, where there is a cause there is an effect. I planted the cause thirty-three years ago, but I never expected that the retribution for the effect would come so quickly and so tragically thirty-three years later." Ling Huan muttered to himself, feeling sad.

"[Xuan Kun] I understand you."

After muttering this to himself, his bloodshot eyes slightly raised, and his bloodshot pupils suddenly became sinister and vicious.

……

Somewhere north of the Hehuan Sect of Tianhuai Kingdom.

In a mountain, a stream runs across it, flowing slowly, and several animals are drinking water beside the stream.

Suddenly, a rippling space opened up above the stream, and two figures flew out from it. They were the white-robed man who had left earlier and Xuan Kun in his hand.

The arrival of the two startled the animals by the stream, and they all fled for their lives.

The man in white robe glanced around, and in a flash, he appeared on a big rock by the stream with Xuan Kun in his hand. Blue spiritual power emerged and glanced at Xuan Kun.

"Haha, he's just seriously injured, and his spiritual power is exhausted, but his soul is fine. Overall, he looks basically fine. He just needs to heal his wounds." The white-robed man couldn't help but chuckle and made a neutral voice that didn't know whether it was a man or a woman.

It originally thought that Xuan Kun's soul would be injured by Lieyang's spiritual attack, but it didn't expect that nothing would happen to him. However, a cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage might not be able to withstand the spiritual attack of a Jindan cultivator, let alone be unharmed.

It seems that Lieyang just wanted to torture Xuan Kun and did not want to kill him immediately. After all, how could a Nascent Soul cultivator like Xuan Kun escape from the clutches of a Divine Transformation cultivator? But Lieyang did not expect that there was actually a hidden Divine Transformation cultivator in secret who directly rescued Xuan Kun.

But Lieyang would not care about this matter. After all, in his eyes, Xuan Kun was just an ant. How could he care about an ant!

Presumably, Lieyang cares more about himself, a cultivator who has reached the state of Divine Transformation.