The protagonist stole my spiritual root? Hey, heroine, give birth to me!

There was utter silence before the spirit lamp of Zhao Xianwang.

The extinction of the Soul Lamp means that Zhao Xianwang has completely disappeared from this world, with no possibility of resurrection unless he possesses some unimaginable power. Otherwise, there is no hope whatsoever.

Adding to the fact that Qin Feng Immortal King's soul lamp had also gone out a few days ago, this cast a shadow over the hearts of everyone in the Immortal King's Mansion.

They are Celestial Kings, Celestial Kings!

Even if they are dead and reborn, they will still be protected by destiny and the luck they had in life. In the past, all the reborn Immortal Kings would return to the Immortal King realm. But now... two of them have died in a row!

This made all the Celestial King factions, whose members were undergoing reincarnation, tremble with fear, lest their Celestial King be the next to suffer misfortune.

"No, this is absolutely impossible! It must be that my Celestial King has some kind of protective method to isolate the Soul Lamp and create this illusion!"

"That's right, my Celestial King is invincible. He's the one who kills enemies, how could he possibly be killed by them!"

They couldn't accept this fact. Their hearts were filled with anger, sadness, and helplessness.

However, all of this is an unchangeable fact.

"Hahaha, your Celestial King must have been outmatched and died in the mortal realm!"

"That's right, I heard that Immortal King Zhao is the weakest among all the Immortal Kings, and now it seems that's indeed the case!"

Some hostile forces in the Immortal Realm took the opportunity to mock and provoke the people of Zhao Immortal King's Mansion.

"You beasts, when our Celestial King returns, none of you will escape unscathed!"

"Snapped!"

A member of the Tang Clan stepped forward and slapped several of the Zhao family members who were refuting their statement.

"You worthless trash, you've grown some guts, haven't you? Even if your Zhao family Immortal King were alive, he wouldn't dare to be so presumptuous in front of me, Tang Immortal King. Now that he's dead, who gave you the right to speak?!"

"You...!" The man who had been hit stammered, not daring to speak again.

Although their Tang Sect's Immortal King is dead, his soul lamp is still lit, and he may very well be reborn like a king. They can't afford to offend him!

Most importantly, they have a living Celestial King behind them, making it impossible for them to retaliate!

"What do you mean, 'what do you mean'?" The Tang Clan disciple stepped forward again and slapped him twice.

"You bunch of trash are already doomed in my eyes! If you know what's good for you, you'd better tuck your tails between your legs and get lost, or I'll kill you right now, and nobody will dare say a word!"

Upon hearing this, the Zhao family members all looked extremely grim, but they knew that they had no right to say anything in front of the Tang Clan at this moment. The only option was to endure it!

So they had no choice but to swallow their anger and leave in disgrace.

The Asura Immortal King's Palace.

Rouwu also learned of Zhao Tianming's death at this time, but she only frowned slightly.

Although Tang Sirui and she had interacted with Qin Feng, Zhao Tianming and other Immortal Kings in the past, it was a pity that those interactions were meaningless now that they were both dead.

Most importantly, her clone has already found Tang Sirui and fallen in love with him. Presumably, they will ascend to the Immortal Realm together in the future, and then she, the fledgling bird... the fledgling rabbit, who has been waiting for ten thousand years, will soar and spread her wings!

However, it's a bit of a pity that I reduced most of my clone's cultivation, which resulted in her not recovering much of her memory. It will only be fully restored when her cultivation level increases.

This leads to a situation where you can see and feel what's happening over there, but the people over there can't contact you, which is very frustrating.

But she's already waited all these years, so a little more time won't make a difference.

"Zhao Tianming is dead, it has nothing to do with me. I'd better watch over Brother Sirui a little longer..."

In the world of cultivation, in the Zhang family's courtyard filled with birdsong and fragrant flowers, a girl with a ponytail sat on a wooden plank outside the courtyard, her eyes sparkling as she stared at a young man practicing martial arts.

The girl was actually Rouwu's alter ego, Qingwu.

At this moment, Qingwu was sitting on a wooden plank outside the courtyard, looking at the young man in front of her with starry eyes.

Although Qingwu is Rouwu's clone and has the same appearance as Rouwu, she has a completely different temperament.

Compared to Rouwu's mature demeanor, she is more lively and adorable, good at expressing her emotions, and full of curiosity about things.

Especially the rabbit ears, which shimmered with a snowy white luster in the sunlight, with the tips of the ears slightly curved, made them look both cute and lively.

Her eyes sparkled like stars, an irresistible innocence.

In the courtyard, the young man practicing martial arts was the one Qingwu had been watching, Tang Sirui.

The young man's every movement appeared very natural, a perfect combination of power and speed that made people want to cheer.

Qingwu looked at the young man, her eyes sparkling with admiration and love. As she watched him practice his martial arts, she silently cheered him on in her heart.

Before long, seeing the young man practicing martial arts, Qingwu couldn't resist and went into the courtyard to dance gracefully.

At this moment, Qingwu was wearing a light gauze dress, which began to flutter and dance with her movements. Her whole body resembled a butterfly in flight, as if she were a dancing sprite.

Her ponytail shimmered silver in the sunlight, the ends swaying with her movements, creating a beautiful scene.

Every movement she makes is full of beauty, and every smile she gives is irresistible.

What's most deadly about her is her figure. Although she looks somewhat frail, she possesses amazing flexibility!

If it is... then definitely... cough cough! (as shown in the picture)

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In this charming courtyard filled with birdsong and fragrant flowers, Qingwu and the young man became a beautiful sight. Their presence brought life and vitality to the courtyard, and also made people feel the beauty of love...

Huh?

As she practiced, Tang Sirui noticed Qingwu's presence, stopped her movements, turned around, and looked at her.

"Xiao Wu, what are you doing here?" Tang Sirui asked with a warm smile.

"I'm watching you practice martial arts, brother! Your martial arts skills are really amazing!" Qingwu replied happily, her eyes sparkling with admiration.

"Thank you for the compliment, little sister. Would you like to give it a try?" Tang Sirui invited, handing the spear to the girl with anticipation in her eyes.

"I think I'll pass. Bro, you said it doesn't look good for girls to use weapons like this. I don't want you to laugh at me!"

Tang Sirui's smile froze for a moment, then returned to normal.

"That's fine then, from now on you'll have your brother to protect you!"

"Uh-huh!"

"Well then, we should go visit our master. My cultivation has reached another bottleneck, and I should ask him for advice on his special method for refining and breaking through demonic beasts!"

"Ok!"

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