N-A-A Chapter 68 A Lost Immortal
Chapter 68 A Lost Immortal
Chapter 68 A Lost Immortal
Tian Dou City, Qin Mansion.
"Judging by the time, it should be about right now —"
Qin Wuyou raised his eyes and looked up at the sky hanging in the sky, a thoughtful glint in his eyes.
Just then, the images on the sky shifted again, and the catastrophe that swept across the entire continent of creation finally came to an end.
The shattered primordial continent turned into countless fragments, which slowly drifted away in the void.
Only Xihe's Temple of Creation, like an eternal star, hovers quietly above the shattered void, radiating a gentle yet inviolable light.
What followed is already a well-known story among the living beings of Douluo Star.
The creator god Xihe awoke from his slumber and, with his supreme divine power, barely managed to suppress Austin Griffin, whose mind had been corrupted.
"Aww, Austin Griffin is so amazing!"
"Yes, yes! Even though the entire Creation Continent was shattered, He did everything in His power to protect Lady Xihe!"
"More than that! So many powerful beings from other worlds invaded, yet Lord Austin Griffin still managed to defend the Genesis Universe!"
"Ah—it's such a pity about those beautiful and lively elf ladies—"
"This brother is right. It's not just those beautiful elf ladies, but also those succubus ladies."
"They were all alluring and naturally seductive, yet most of them perished in this catastrophe. It's likely we'll never see such captivating beauty again."
"It wasn't just the elf ladies and succubus ladies! There was also the dwarf race, those madmen obsessed with forging their entire lives, who detonated their entire race along with the divine artifact they had painstakingly crafted, leaving not even a trace of their legacy behind!"
"And then there are the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan! Those lofty divine beast races actually willingly used their flesh and blood to withstand the overwhelming onslaught of the invaders, ultimately perishing in the vast universe, their very bones vanishing without a trace—"
Sighs rose and fell, and the joy that had arisen from the end of the war was gradually shrouded in a heavy sense of regret. Every inch of Douluo Star echoed with the sighs of all living beings.
In the midst of the complete silence, the screen suddenly lit up, the dazzling light causing everyone to involuntarily squint.
As the light faded, the scene that appeared in the picture was the Temple of Creation standing in the void.
Two figures, one large and one small, suddenly appeared in the center of the sky, instantly capturing everyone's attention.
The eldest was a young man dressed in casual Blue Star clothing. He lightly touched his forehead with one hand, and his dark pupils still held a hint of confusion as if he had just woken up. Who else could it be but Qin Wuyou?
The little girl nestled beside him, with her exquisite features and lively eyes, was none other than Cai Wenji.
Immediately afterwards, a cool and dignified narration resounded throughout every corner of Douluo Star.
[Left side: Qin Wuyou: A lost "immortal," the current God of Divine Punishment in the primordial universe.]
[Because his power was too great, fearing that it would affect the already riddled primordial universe, he borrowed the divine status of the God of Divine Retribution to restrain his own power with the balancing force of the laws of the primordial universe, while simultaneously wielding the power of judgment to punish evil and promote good, thus protecting the remaining balance of the universe.]
[Right side: Cai Wenji: A musically gifted girl with a tragic fate, and the current creator goddess of the universe.]
[The Imperial Seal, bearing the legacy of thousands of years of Chinese history, unexpectedly crossed time and space to arrive in the primordial universe, becoming a special companion to Qin Wuyou, much like a martial spirit.]
"Um???"
The two short narrations were like a thunderclap, exploding in the hearts of all living beings on Douluo Star.
"Qin Wuyou is actually a lost immortal?"
"Could it be that the realm of 'Immortal' is an existence that surpasses even the God of Heavenly Punishment and the God of Creation?"
"Before becoming the creator goddess, Cai Wenji was actually just a musically gifted girl with a tragic fate?"
"And—she's Qin Wuyou's martial soul?"
"How can a living person become a martial spirit?"
"Then how is she now manifesting in human form? Is it because of the power of the creator god?"
"And then there's 'Huaxia'—where is that? We've never heard of such a place before!"
"The Imperial Seal of China, bearing the weight of thousands of years of Chinese history? What exactly is this?"
"Judging from the name, could it be a token of some emperor?"
"So, does that mean Cai Wenji was born with imperial blood?"
"Is she a princess? Or an empress of some empire?"
"A little girl who looks like a baby can become an emperor? That's utterly absurd!"
The waves of exclamations and doubts nearly overturned the entire Douluo Star.
All living beings were completely dumbfounded. Shock and confusion intertwined, spreading wildly across the entire continent like a tidal wave, and it took a long time to calm down.
Some conspirators even speculated that Qin Wuyou and Cai Wenji, like the invaders from the Chaos Universe Sea, had come to invade their primordial universe.
On the streets of Tiandou City.
"Click—!"
Upon seeing the information about the exposed sky, Qian Renxue, who was preparing to visit the Qin family in a carriage, crushed the teacup in her hand.
She was oblivious to the warm tea splashing all over her hands, her gaze fixed on the sky outside the window.
"A musical prodigy with a tragic fate?"
"Sister Wenji, I never knew you had such a hidden past—"
Qian Renxue gazed at the tiny, exquisitely beautiful figure in the sky, her eyes swirling with complex emotions.
There was shock, pity, and a hint of barely perceptible envy.
Shockingly, beneath Cai Wenji's seemingly youthful appearance lies an earth-shattering identity and origin as a creator goddess.
It is heartbreaking that such an innocent and carefree child had such a turbulent and tragic childhood.
What is enviable is that Cai Wenji has someone as powerful and reliable as Qin Wuyou to protect her, allowing her to retain the purity and innocence of a child.
You don't have to be like me.
She was rejected by her own mother from the time she could remember.
During the years he disguised himself as Xue Qinghe and lay low, he lived every day in a world of meticulous planning and scheming.
Even a moment of peace has become an unattainable luxury.
"It seems I didn't prepare enough gifts; I need to prepare more things that Sister Wenji would like—"
Cai Wenji, this is the younger sister that Qian Renxue recently took in at Xueyue Pavilion.
Since Wenji suffered so much in the past, she, as her older sister, felt she had to make it up to her.
Those rare, ancient bones and precious paintings and calligraphy are nothing compared to the sweet snacks and trinkets that Sister Wenji likes to eat and play with.
"Uncle Ci Xue, go to the Qibao Liuli Hotel. I need to prepare some of Wenji's favorite snacks."
After making her decision, Qian Renxue immediately used her soul power to transmit her voice to the porcupine douluo who was acting as a stable boy outside.
"Yes, young master."
Upon hearing this, Ci Xue immediately used his soul power to transmit his voice.
Then he reined in the horse and headed directly towards the Qibao Liuli Hotel.