Master, don't tease me, you can't handle three of them.

Jing Shu's spiritual power flowed gently through Han Luo's body, healing Han Luo's injuries and seemingly comforting Han Luo on behalf of its master.

As Han Luo felt the spiritual energy within his body, he could no longer suppress the pain in his heart. A low whimper escaped from the depths of his throat. The sound was weak, yet it carried endless pain and despair.

The demon core in his palm flickered with a faint light. The next second, countless fragments of light suddenly appeared around Han Luo's soul, swirling like a vortex and enveloping him.

Hanluo stared blankly at the scene, a glimmer of hope flashing in her eyes.

"Is that you, Jing Shu...?"

Han Luo reached out and gently touched it. In an instant, all the shattered light stopped, and different scenes began to appear on each fragment. The largest fragment showed a scene of all of them living together on Hanfeng.

Han Luo stared blankly at the scene before her. This was all of Jing Shu's reincarnations...

Han Luo looked at each of the incarnations of Jing Shu, and each one looked different, but Han Luo could recognize them all.

In every lifetime, Jing Shu did not live to adulthood, no, he did not even live to adolescence.

Only in this lifetime did she attract Han Luo's attention.

In that lifetime, Jing Shu had just awakened his spiritual root and was about to explode and die when a man and a woman suddenly appeared and saved him. Together, they suppressed his constitution.

If it were just that, Han Luo wouldn't care. However, perhaps because the spiritual energy impact brought by Jing Shu was too great, the man's face changed...

It is the art of shapeshifting.

Han Luo stared intently at the face that appeared only once and then returned to its original state, and frowned.

How could it be him...?

At that time, Jing Shu, who was still young, could not see anything, but Han Luo did not miss the murderous intent that flashed in that person's eyes.

Jing Shu in this life also did not survive, but his death was orchestrated by that man in a secluded place.

Han Luo's thoughts suddenly became clear. Why did that man in black know about the sacred mountain that no one else knew about and inform Taotie?

But if it's him, then everything makes sense...

A strong killing intent erupted from Han Luo's body. He had never wanted anyone's life so badly before!

All the images abruptly stopped, and a deep sigh came from behind Han Luo. Han Luo turned around abruptly...

Shi Chuan and Gu Meng did not completely heed Han Luo's words; they simply stayed at a distance from the sacred mountain.

If Hanluo goes back, they can see him from here at a glance.

However, Han Luo never appeared.

Since they hadn't returned, Ji Chen secretly came looking for them and happened to meet Shi Chuan and the other person.

After learning of Jing Shu's death from the two of them, Ji Chen opened his mouth for a long time, but the eloquent man could only say "Please accept my condolences."

The three sat in silence when suddenly, a large cloud of tribulation clouds gathered in the direction of the sacred mountain, emanating an irresistible pressure that even they, who were far away, could feel.

"Master is about to break through the tribulation..." Shi Chuan glanced at the tribulation cloud, then turned and flew away with Gu Meng and Ji Chen in a more distant direction.

As bolts of lightning struck down, Shi Chuan and Gu Meng's expressions became extremely solemn. The intensity of this lightning was no weaker than what they had suffered at the Cloud Burial Sect.

They silently counted the number of lightning strikes, hoping they would end soon. They had already lost Jingyou and Jingshu; they truly couldn't afford to lose their master too…

After a long wait, the calamity clouds slowly dissipated.

"Master, it was a success, wasn't it?" Gu Meng murmured softly.

No sooner had he finished speaking than Han Luo appeared in front of the three of them.

"Master!"

Shi Chuan and Gu Meng rushed forward. Shi Chuan was secretly shocked. His master's current cultivation level was not like that of someone who had just broken through. It seemed that he was even stronger!

Han Luo put away the jade slip that had just severed the communication, and gently patted his two disciples' heads. "Would you like to accompany your master to avenge Jing Shu and Jing You?"

……

In a dark and gloomy dungeon, intricate and eerie dark blood patterns almost covered the entire dungeon, and at the end of the blood patterns all came from one person.

The man in black looked at the ceremony, which was already more than halfway through, and gently stroked the face of the man bound by blood-red markings, a slight smile playing on his lips.

So what if Jing Shu made up for that day? He's about to succeed; Heaven, it's too late to stop him...

The man in black withdrew his hand and looked at the person who had been waiting at the dungeon entrance. "What, hasn't he arrived yet?"

"Reporting to the Sect Master, they are on their way and will arrive soon," the man said respectfully, kneeling on one knee.

The man in black slowly removed his hat. "We don't need anyone here. Go out and bring him over."

"Yes."

The man turned and left, but before long, footsteps sounded again.

"What is it now?" the man in black asked without turning his head.

The visitor remained silent, and the footsteps grew closer.

The man in black sensed something was wrong and turned around to see that icy blue color.

Blood was still slowly dripping from the Snow Condensation Sword in Han Luo's hand.

"I never imagined that the Tianyan Sect, which claims to serve only the Heavenly Dao, is actually a stronghold of evil cultivators."

Han Luo flicked his wrist, and the sword's edge drew a chilling arc, blood splattering from the blade. Sensing its master's intense killing intent, the Snow Condensation Sword emitted a series of hums.

"And you, the sect leader of the Tianyan Sect, not only colluded with evil cultivators, but you also used ancient ferocious beasts, causing the tragic situation of tens of millions of years ago to reappear in the world, resulting in the suffering of all living beings."

You deserve to die ten thousand times over.

Zhang Tianxing chuckled after hearing this and couldn't help but applaud. "Immortal Venerable, you make it sound so grand. So what if I killed your disciple too? Is it really necessary to make it sound so noble?"

"He was destined to die; I merely gave him a push. But I am curious, how did the Immortal Venerable discover this?"

Zhang Tianxing was genuinely curious; he was clearly impeccable.

Han Luo glanced at the man tightly bound by blood-red markings; he recognized this man.

Jingyang, someone who could never be here.

"Why don't you tell me first, what exactly are you plotting as the spokesperson for the Heavenly Dao?" Han Luo said in an icy tone.

"A spokesperson for the Way of Heaven?" Zhang Tianxing suddenly laughed.

“Alright, I have plenty of time now, I can talk to the Immortal Venerable.”

Zhang Tianxing found a chair and sat down leisurely, then suddenly asked, "Immortal Venerable, do you love Jing Shu?"

"If you love someone, what were you thinking when you lost them? Were you thinking that you would do anything if they could live?"

Han Luo was silent for a moment, then asked, "So, are you trying to resurrect someone?"

“No. I don’t have anyone I love. I only love myself,” Zhang Tianxing said, enunciating each word clearly.

"All that I have done is to create a god, to create me as a god."

"Do you think being chosen by the Heavenly Dao Stone is a good thing? Immortal Venerable, I am just a mortal. Is this really a good thing for me?"