Chapter 1390: with translation of chapter title

Damn it, what's wrong with the donkey? I have such a short temper!

The white donkey charged at the Xūkūn with a fierce aura.

Mo Diao Mao sneered from not far away, "Xūkūn, take care of this white donkey—this guy is too arrogant."

Xūkūn directly transformed into a human shape and stood before the white donkey, "White donkey, what are you shouting about now?"

His forehead locked onto the donkey's face, and the two stared each other down.

Invisibly, their Dao Resonances collided.

Lu Xuan's face twitched; he ignored them, his attention on the Ming beast.

Roar!

A huge Ming beast emerged to forage.

The river ahead suddenly plunged downward, as if a heavenly chasm had appeared; the waters of time flowed backward, vast and mighty, truly a spectacular sight!

Ji Fuyao and the others were utterly shocked.

The Ming beast used its spatial ability to swallow vast amounts of river water, cutting off the path ahead.

Next, the Ming beast opened its bloody maw, its mouthparts filled with countless teeth, each like a steel needle, flashing cold light, every tooth resembling a peerless Spiritual Weapon, and their number immense.

Its gigantic mouth was like an abyss, directly covering a radius of hundreds of thousands of li, frantically devouring the river's water; countless young of the Longevity Clan in the water were swallowed into its mouth.

These Longevity Clan young, mayfly‑shaped and tadpole‑shaped, were instantly ground into fragments.

Moments later it howled again, emitting a piercing scream that hurt the eardrums; a white river shot straight up from the ground, defying heaven, filling the sky with river water—this was the Ming beast, after gulping down masses of Longevity Clan mayflies, expelling the waters of the River of Ages, scattering droplets everywhere, each drop containing terrifying temporal power.

Ye Chen casually tossed out a Dao‑Void‑stage Spiritual Weapon.

Zizi—

That Spiritual Weapon instantly corroded into powder.

Everyone jumped in shock: "The waters of this reverse‑flowing river contain a temporal Dao too terrifying."

At their level of cultivation, a touch means instant death!

Fortunately, a heavy rain fell, pouring down, yet the ancient ship gleamed with divine radiance and blocked that force.

But then, the Ming beast's spatial aftershock swept all directions, a terrifying suction hurtling horizontally toward Lu Xuan's ancient massive ship.

This caused a leak of the ancient ship's causal power.

The Ming beast seemed to have spotted a new target, lunging to devour the ancient massive ship, its bloody maw opening once again.

Know that its body is even larger than the ancient ship!

It bit down directly, boundless darkness shrouding the ancient ship.

Crack! Crack!

The next instant, its mouthful of teeth began to shatter incessantly, as if it had bitten an iron plate.

Blood burst from its mouth!

Everyone: '……'

The Ming beast, imbued with spirituality, realized it had met a formidable foe, let out a painful howl from its maw, and prepared to flee.

Lu Xuan flicked his sleeve, and the gilded Book of Ages appeared once more.

Hiss!

Golden divine radiance surged up, forming a Dao diagram that enveloped the Ming beast, directly erasing its vitality; with a thought, Lu Xuan's spatial power seized it.

Sword, come!

The Dao‑Proceeding Sword of Qingqiu flew out, transforming into hundreds of sword lights that sliced the Ming beast's flesh into myriad spiritual meat.

Tie Xiaoqing had long been waiting, and tossed the Ming beast's spiritual meat into the pot.

Not long after, everyone gathered around and sat down.

Lu Xuan commented, "The Ming beast tastes good—smooth on the palate, neither fatty nor greasy."

Ji Fuyao and the others' bodies were suffused with threads of Dao Resonance.

Their cultivation surged!

Ji Fuyao directly stepped into the Seven‑Star Dao‑Void Realm!

Now several of her disciples have entered the Three‑Star Dao‑Void Realm.

Lu Xuan received a huge influx of cultivation feedback, bringing him one step closer to the Two‑Star Dao‑Lord Realm.

After another day, the group stood on the pavilion overlooking the scene, when they suddenly exclaimed, "Master, what is that?"

All they saw was a section of a bronze ancient coffin exposed, drifting in the Long River.

Hum!

On the bronze ancient coffin were inscribed countless ancient Dao patterns, emitting an extremely terrifying aura; around it, the waters of the River of Ages formed a massive whirlpool.

Who is buried inside this bronze ancient coffin?

The huge coffin rose and fell, the Dao Resonance emanating from it actually sufficient to wear away the Dao Resonance within the river.

A mysterious, vague Dao diagram suddenly emerged, seeming to smile yet not smile, to weep yet not weep, to be angry yet not angry, to be illusory yet not illusory, giving an indescribable feeling.

Suddenly.

An abrupt change occurred!

The bronze ancient coffin shot out several strands of Divine Light, falling upon Ji Fuyao and the others.

They instantly felt the surroundings drastically change, space twisted, even the flow of ages altered.

Ji Fuyao stared blankly at the scene before her, rooted to the spot.

She now found herself standing on a plaza, all around her disciples beneath the Profound Venerable Realm.

A youth in fine robes approached, folding fan in hand, "Miss Ji Fuyao, greetings; I am Lin Feng, heir of the Lin clan."

Get lost!

Ji Fuyao's beautiful eyes slightly furrowed as she directly ignored the brocade-clad youth, gazing around while murmuring to herself, "Isn't this the time when I had just finished the sect entrance examination and was about to attend the disciple recruitment gathering?"

The green mountains all around remained as before, and the stone steps underfoot were unchanged.

"Is this an illusion?" Ji Fuyao wanted to leave this realm, but she was trapped within; the surrounding disciples were extraordinarily lifelike.

She clenched her jade hand into a fist and directly blasted a punch at the brocade-clad youth who refused to leave.

"Pfft!"

The brocade-clad youth spat out a mouthful of essence blood, heavily falling onto the stone steps, staring in shock at Ji Fuyao, "Miss Fuyao, what is the meaning of this?"

Ji Fuyao wanted to unleash the Heaven-Burning Decision, but she suddenly froze.

She was losing all memory of the Wilderness Heaven Secret; moreover, the World Tree, the Fallen Star Sea, the Primordial Realm... everything was becoming blurred.

This was not merely a loss of memory; it felt as if those past existences were being erased!

"Master!"

Ji Fuyao's delicate body broke out in a cold sweat as she cried out in alarm.

On the other side, Ye Chen's consciousness was hazy; when he finally saw his surroundings clearly, he discovered he was actually in the Ye family of Qingcheng, within his own heir's mansion.

"Huh? An illusion?"

Ye Chen lowered his head to examine his body, "Interesting? I've actually returned to the third layer of the Qi Refining Realm."

He had experienced Liu Xuan's illusion and also A Li's illusion, so he recognized it at a glance.

"Wilderness Heaven Secret!"

"Break it for me!"

Ye Chen directly blasted a punch at the room, but in the next instant he froze.

He actually could not execute the Wilderness Heaven Secret, because the spiritual technique in his mind had been forcibly erased.

"What kind of power is this?"

Ye Chen was shocked to his core; he felt the karmic power on his body being erased, while his martial dao accomplishment and alchemy dao accomplishment were also fading away.

This is a true erasure, not an illusion!

He could even feel the karma between himself and Ji Fuyao, as well as that of the Grand Dao Sect, fading away.

"Master!"

Ye Chen shouted aloud.

In the next instant, Lu Xuan's power descended like a clear breeze, shattering the space where Ji Fuyao, Ye Chen, and the others were, with a series of "crack" sounds.

Ji Fuyao and the others felt a shudder of dread.

All of this was too lifelike!

Lu Xuan gazed at the bronze ancient coffin; the strange Dao diagram upon it resembled a woman's face—appearing to weep yet not, to smile yet not, to be angry yet not, to be illusory yet not—he murmured, "Is this the power of reincarnation?"

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