Reincarnation Girl Becomes Immortal

Perhaps it was that immortal who sealed the calamity finger here.

It's also possible that the two are actually unrelated and simply share similar Heavenly Dao abilities.

Xi Heng didn't really care about this; what he truly cared about was: how did Su Xuanhua break this seal back then?

"...I remember that before she came into contact with the relief of the light disaster, she had a special ability that resembled white light. Perhaps it was related to the light in front of her, which is why she was able to break through the seal."

She couldn't do this job, so she had to test it out with her Dao-Merging True Power first.

The changes caused by the power of the Dao were very small, so they switched to the power of will to test it.

Immediately afterwards, the white light seal below slowly opened as if a key had been inserted, creating a path leading downwards.

"Is having the will enough?"

She thought it would be much more troublesome and would keep her trapped for a long time...

Xi Heng followed the path opened by the power of his vows and fell, his clothes fluttering wildly in the wind, until he fell a thousand meters before he could see the ground approaching.

At the same time, a familiar sense of the bizarre and fantastical also arises, causing a distortion of perception.

She had experienced this feeling before when she acquired the Disaster Pointer, and she quickly adapted to it.

Then, using the death energy to create an eye, one can see the path ahead once more.

Xi Heng closed her eyes and walked slowly forward. Before long, a phantom and an auditory hallucination landed in front of her and whispered:

"Have you come here to save all souls, or to bring disaster and evil?"

The illusion was a winged, luminous figure whose face was obscured, and whose voice was a unique blend of male and female tones.

"To fight against natural disasters," the girl replied casually.

However, the light in front of him did not respond and disappeared a few seconds after the question was asked.

The girl continued forward, and another similar radiant figure appeared. (The sentence is incomplete and ends abruptly.)

"What lies ahead are the remnants of the Five-Headed Roar, capable of brewing natural disasters, which I have already refined."

"It's already been refined..."

No wonder Su Xuanhua was able to master it in a short time and use the Disaster Finger to raise the Relief Light Disaster to the void.

The white light image did not respond, but continued its narration on its own:

"You may be able to reach this place, or you may be the reincarnation of my true spirit that I left in this world back then,"

"It's also possible that the natural disaster has exceeded the limit and the external blockade has been gradually lifted, thus attracting outsiders here... In any case, since you've come, it's fate, so take it away."

"However, there is a risk of backlash from using it, so be careful."

Xi Heng blinked, only a few words flashing through his mind: "Reincarnation of a true spirit?"

These words should refer to—Su Xuanhua.

The white-haired girl reminisced about Su Xuanhua's appearance back then.

His attitude, temperament, and personality were quite different from those of ordinary people.

Now, perhaps there is an explanation for this difference.

That guy was indeed no ordinary cultivator... but a wisp of true spirit left behind in the mortal world by a powerful cultivator who had refined the Disaster Finger long ago.

"...May I ask, senior, are you at the level of a half-immortal?"

Xi Heng wanted to test whether this powerful cultivator, who was related to the Heavenly Dao of 'light', was a half-immortal from the Scripture Realm.

However, after asking the question, there was no answer.

The other person seemed to lack a clear sense of self and continued speaking.

"Back then, the five-headed roaring beasts brought elixirs of immortality, which was an auspicious sign. However, for some unknown reason, they perished, and their corpses transformed into calamity beasts..."

The other party shook his head and said, "I obtained a wisp of corpse and refined and studied it, but I still could not find a way to eliminate the disaster... I had no choice but to find another way, so I left this thing here and tried to reach a higher realm myself, which may save this place."

"..."

Although the other party did not answer his question, the words "upper realm" made Xi Heng's guess more certain.

However, it remains unclear why the other party left the Disaster Finger and True Spirit in the far-off Xuanxiao Realm, rather than in her own Jingtian Realm.

"If even if I ascend to the highest realm of this domain, I still cannot find a way to save it, then I will leave it to fate." The white-clad figure spoke calmly, then added a few words.

"Don't worry, I can save her," Xi Heng said.

Then, silence fell over the surroundings again.

After walking another ten thousand steps, the energy finally rippled again, revealing the same form as before, and said:

"Ahead lies the relic of the Roar. I have left an inch of power within it; you may use it or not."

After saying that, she disappeared again, not lingering for even a moment.

"Okay okay."

The girl waved to him, not caring whether the fortune teller could see her or not.

Bypassing the scattered fluorescent light, approach the location of the perceived disaster.

……

Volume 1: Chapter 426, War Across the Universe

In the Xuanxiao Realm, within the underground rift valley

Xi Heng's spiritual perception was disturbed by the bizarre and fantastical sensations of the surrounding environment.

If one were to rely solely on the cultivator's senses to investigate, they would only find an endless gray fog obscuring their vision, creating a hazy scene that makes it difficult to locate the target item.

However, another lifeless eye floats on her shoulder, offering a field of vision completely different from that of the naked eye.

Visible in the deathly aura, a towering stone structure stood before them, exuding an aura of desolation and decay.

The jagged spires pierced the dark sky, the city walls were covered with frost and ice patterns, countless icicles hung from the eaves, the archways collapsed and opened outwards, and looking up one could see a dim sun standing in the low sky, dripping white stars into the city as if shedding tears—as if connecting heaven and earth.

Xi Heng realized that the white tears falling from that dim sun were the relief from the light disaster.

At least, their auras are completely identical.

She continued walking across the cold earth, strolling against the snowy wind.

Even if the Disaster Finger has been refined and no master controls it, it will still spread outwards, distorting perception with its power.

Very few people can get close to the calamity.

The girl walked through the archway and stepped onto the cracked stone steps inside the building, covered with frost patterns, and went upwards.

During this time, gazing up at the dim white light falling from the sky, I murmured to myself:

"The relief of the light disaster may have been left behind by that half-immortal in the Heavenly Realm... Perhaps it was a backup plan for her, or perhaps it was just that after she became a half-immortal, her self-awareness disappeared and she could no longer use the disaster finger, so she found a place to abandon it."

Xi Heng recalled what Yue Yi had said about the semi-immortal years ago and silently pondered it.

"Su Xuanhua should be the part of that half-immortal's self that remained in the world before her ascension. Perhaps we can regard her as the half-immortal herself?"

"However, Su Xuanhua himself is like a savior machine, he doesn't have much of a personality..."

Su Ziyuan is more approachable.

As Xi Heng pondered, he arrived at a platform at the very top of the castle building.

The place is surrounded by ice and snow, with frost patterns on the brick walls and the platform has statues of twenty-one soldiers wearing different styles of armor and weapons.

In the middle of this solemn scene, there is a frail human figure whose entire body is charred, completely out of place with the surrounding environment.

It maintains a stiff posture, clasping its hands together as if catching water, causing the palms to sink in.

In its palm lies the finger of calamity that gathers the light of salvation.

That was also Xi Heng's purpose in coming here today.

She moved closer to the corpse and pinched the jade-white finger holding the humanoid hand.

The moment her left hand touched it, the calamity finger melted into her palm like flowing water, staining her little finger the same white.

"So this is what we've achieved?" Xi Heng shook his hand, then muttered to himself, "I don't really feel anything..."

There was no special power flowing through the body, nor any sense of sudden enlightenment.

The disaster only disappeared, and my fingers changed color; after that, there were no other phenomena.

Xi Heng tried closing his eyes and carefully sensing the tips of his left fingers.

After a long time, they gradually noticed a pure white ball of light that was pulsating slightly.

She had a premonition that once the Disaster Finger was used, the ball of light would rapidly expand and explode.

Then, uncontrollably, all the power of the Disaster Pointer surged into the void and transformed into a new Disaster of Salvation.

Su Xuanhua must have done the same thing back then, releasing the Light Disaster.

Then, he himself was engulfed by the Cataclysm during the eruption and became part of the Cataclysm.

After Xi Heng noticed this, he silently made subtle adjustments, moving the ball of light inside the Disaster Finger to a corner.

Instead, it channeled the deathly aura brewing within another finger, turning this little finger from jade white to grayish-black.

If controlled properly, the calamity can be triggered by two fingers simultaneously, without using the calamity of light.

The white-haired girl opened her eyes, and the scenery before her had changed due to the loss of the Disaster Finger and the dissipation of the bizarre and fantastical feeling.

From the platform atop the stone fortress, it transformed into a narrow cave deep underground.

The dim sun no longer hangs high; only the faint glow of the surrounding area continues to illuminate it.

With his spiritual sense finally usable, Xi Heng took the opportunity to survey the place several times.

Nothing else unusual happened during this time, so it turned into a ball of white flame and left.

……

"With two already refined Calamity Finger, the death energy has been upgraded to a Void Calamity, which should be enough for two edge-level Calamities to fight each other."

"If I am able to gather enough calamities in the future, the calamities I command may even surpass those of other real calamities."

As long as enough Calamity Fingers are collected, all other calamities should be manageable, except for the most special Annihilation Calamity that will arrive at the final apocalypse.

The only problem is that even though she has reincarnated many times, she still doesn't know much about the disaster.

The scattered disasters that remain or are sealed in the world are actually very few in number.

More disaster indicators have been collected from various other natural disasters.

To obtain more and more Calamity Tokens, she might need to directly steal them from other calamities—but with her current power, that would be difficult to do.

"Furthermore, the newly acquired Calamity Finger still needs some time to be refined... My main goal right now is cultivation, so I shouldn't let the Calamity Finger take up my cultivation time."

He was just talking to himself; Xi Heng would put aside his thoughts on continuing to collect information about the disaster for the time being.

He only intended to use the two swords in his left hand to stop the calamity of transformation that was about to invade the Pure Fire Sect.

As soon as my thoughts settled, the surrounding scenery changed back to the void outside my eyes the moment I closed them.

Looking up into the distance, the dark purple calamity was already within two or three days of the area occupied by the sect, and it would collide with the interception network formed by hundreds of floating cities of death energy.

Xi Heng had already arrived at the front line before this, raising his left hand and stretching it forward.

A dark mist emerged, swirling around the left arm in a vortex shape.

The intense death aura turned the left half of her body into a gray porcelain color, and her pupils and hair were also tinged with layers of dark tones.

When deathly aura fills the entire body, the skin turns to gray porcelain, and pure death intent pervades the mind—

The gray-haired girl then steadily aimed her palm at the dark purple calamity in the far distance.

Take a deep breath, then relax your control and let the death energy flow into the two fingers at the front of your left hand.

The sound of the flowing gray-black aura was swallowed by the void, turning into visible dark ripples that spread outwards, and then transformed into a low humming sound when it came into contact with each soul.

Between the mournful cries and wails, there was a pure sense of death.

Any ordinary creature that comes into contact with this dark aura will wither instantly, or be transformed into part of the Legion of Death, accompanying the gray-black aura that spreads through the void and shrouds other places.

A strong sense of death flowed through the fingertips, expanding forward like radio waves through a signal amplifier, and bursting forth in the blink of an eye.

It's like a deep-sea monster spraying ink, which spreads from the already dark void, adding another layer of 'death' tones.

When it first broke out, the calamity was only a dozen meters wide, but in less than half a second it stretched to a kilometer.