My Enemy Became My Cultivation Companion

Chapter 1300: Chapter 715: Ming Venerable (Double-Length Part 2)

The sky transformed dramatically once again.

The Great Strength Saintess and the Wisdom Saintess exchanged glances, both seeing an unmistakable tremor in each other’s eyes.

The Great Strength Saintess felt the roaring power between heaven and earth, carrying an awe-inspiring force that swept everything away. The wrinkles on her withered face deepened, and she sighed, muttering, "That boy really made it."

The Wisdom Saintess beside her immediately turned her head, her tone sarcastic, "Boy? How are you addressing him?"

The Great Strength Saintess was momentarily speechless, her old face slightly reddening. She quickly gathered all casual expressions, bowing with utmost respect towards the source of the brilliant light, whispering, "Ming Venerable."

Her heart was a mix of emotions; she had always felt that person had some ability but was narrow-minded, unconventional, even bully the Little Fox, somewhat disoriented, how could he be associated with the ancient prophecy of the Ming Venerable?

Yet the sight before her, changing the heavens and earth, left her with no choice but to believe.

The sky light grew increasingly bright and scorching, illuminating the world in pure white, as if the next moment would tear this World of Ignorance apart.

Zhu E gazed blankly at the abundant heavenly light. At first, her mind was a blank, seeing only endless white before her.

It was only after a while that she awoke as if from a dream.

An indescribable joy seized her instantly, her blood seemed to reverse, rushing against the tide to her head, causing her whole body to tremble slightly. She felt her heart racing, almost shattering her chest.

He truly is the Ming Venerable...

No, of course, the lord is the Ming Venerable, and the Ming Venerable is the lord!

The thought like a blazing fire burned away all her previous doubts, unease, and anxiety.

Even she, once so confident, had doubts. But her lord, her husband, truly is the Ming Venerable, and she thought for a moment she might faint. She dug her fingers deep into her palm, using the pain to confirm this wasn’t a dream.

As the intense trembling and dizziness gradually subsided, Zhu E took a deep breath, turned to the two Saintesses, her voice still a little hoarse from excitement, but she had regained her usual composure:

"Saintesses, it’s about time we went to worship the Ming Venerable."

The Great Strength Saintess heard this, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, then turned to a teasing tone, "Oh, a moment ago you were panicking, unable to complete your sentences, and now you turn around and act like a master, directing us two old women?"

Zhu E did not blush from the tease but smiled gently in response to her words, a smile reflected by the radiant heavenly light, unexpectedly serene and unruffled.

Despite the teasing, both the Wisdom Saintess and the Great Strength Saintess had corrected their expressions, their aura circulating, as if ready to transform into Rainbow Light and throw themselves towards the pillar of light connecting the heavens.

It was just then that the always silent Gongsun Guan suddenly spoke, his voice not loud, yet it instantaneously halted all movements,

"Wait."

Everyone was puzzled, looking in the direction of his gaze towards the top of the heavenly pillar of light.

Within that pure and intense halo, something seemed to be descending slowly, the outline initially vague, but gradually becoming clearer, it was the shadow of a grand and magnificent palace.

"That is...!" The Wisdom Saintess’s face changed dramatically, her usual composure vanished, replaced by extreme astonishment, "Bright Hall? The presence of brightness in ignorance, is the Bright Hall! The legendary residence of the Ming Venerable!"

And just at the moment when the magnificent shadow of the Bright Hall appeared, from the depths of the dark mountains on the side, a faint white light like smoke suddenly darted up, rushing straight towards the heavenly Bright Hall!

Gongsun Guan bowed his head, the shadow covering most of his face, only to hear him sigh lightly:

"So... he may not necessarily be the Ming Venerable, nor the Ming Venerable him."

......

With the rise of that roar, endless darkness surged back once more.

It seemed someone’s arrival had thoroughly angered the ancient presence, that roar still lingering; the dense darkness previously driven away came storming back with greater ferocity.

The sea of light that extended suddenly recoiled like countless reverse waterfalls.

Gray tides rushed like torrents, and the fluttering Donggong Ruoshu was thrown like a kite severing its string by the sudden surge, helplessly drifting, about to be swallowed by the returning darkness.

She let out a nearly inaudible whimper of fear, used her last bit of strength to suddenly transform into a barely detectable shadow, and hid behind Chen Yi.

Originally enveloped by warm halos, Yin Tingxue instantly felt an icy chill rise from her spine.

She turned abruptly, only to see on the distant collapsing dark horizon, an indescribably immense shadow approaching slowly.

That was the Resentment Demon Master.

It seemed no longer ignorant as before, now gliding like a colossal whale in the deep sea, swallowing and twisting light wherever it passed.

Surrounding it were countless faces of agony and broken scenes from the World of Ignorance, those giant eyes without pupils, only rolling gray, gazed indifferently towards the source of light.

It was at this moment, infused with light seemingly one with it, Chen Yi slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were golden, penetrating outward, gazing imperiously at the nearing Resentment Demon Master.

So... back then, it recognized that it would be Ming Venerable?

The thought brushed by.

Endless darkness surged like raging waves crashing ashore.

.........

Fine rain fell on the mountain road, the path muddy, and the mountain wind passing through the trees carried a strange smell.