Chapter 1824: Chapter 1843: The Passing of the Undying
Three Lives Unification!
These four words sound simple, but it’s not that easy, as it harbors the most terrifying danger of eternity.
"The future is ethereal, neither law nor Dao can be seen!"
Ye Xuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth lightly, a profound look flickering in his eyes, without any hint of disappointment.
Apparently, Ye Xuan was only trying just now, and he already tasted the results; he simply couldn’t achieve Three Lives Unification.
Firstly, the future is ethereal, both law and Dao have not formed, and Ye Xuan knows nothing about the Future Body.
Secondly, the Heavenly Burial Technique hasn’t matured yet, which means it’s not complete.
A perfected Heavenly Burial Technique should be cultivated by Ye Xuan to a world-shaking realm.
Just these two points make it impossible for Ye Xuan to achieve Three Lives Unification.
However, the Desolate Heaven Technique within him is a complete Forbidden Heavenly Technique, which makes Ye Xuan understand a principle.
The Heavenly Burial Technique needs to be perfected, and he also must touch the mysteries of the Future Body; only by achieving these two conditions can he possibly realize so-called Three Lives Unification and create the strongest law of eternity.
Sigh!
Ye Xuan exhaled a breath of foul air, calming the turbulent emotions within his heart, and began repairing his own injuries.
The Desolate Heaven Technique is indeed formidable, worthy of the technique of the primordial first strongest. Ye Xuan took only a short three days to fully restore the injuries on his body, returning himself to peak condition.
The starry sky flickers, the Ancient Scripture manifests.
The Bronze Ancient Scripture emerges, pages flipping in the starry sky, each page inscribed with a virtual image of a small cauldron, exuding an aura of mysterious antiquity.
"Harvest!"
Ye Xuan held up the Bronze Ancient Scripture, the eleventh small cauldron merged into the scripture, now there were eleven small cauldrons within, just the final one was needed to complete the twelve Void-breaking Heavenly Cauldrons.
Above all things in the starry sky!
Ye Xuan flipped each page of the Bronze Ancient Scripture, his eyes sweeping over the eleven small cauldrons, one by one.
"Only the last small cauldron left!"
When Ye Xuan turned to the last page, looking at the final blank scripture page, a profound look flickering in his eyes.
The Bronze Ancient Scripture has twelve pages, corresponding to twelve Void-breaking Heavenly Cauldrons, and these were all brought out by Huang from that great door.
Although Ye Xuan inherited a path of Huang’s legacy memory, this memory did not contain any recollection of what was inside that door.
Therefore, Ye Xuan was also unclear on what the twelfth small cauldron might contain, and what might happen when all twelve cauldrons are assembled.
Yet Ye Xuan vaguely felt a premonition that the twelfth small cauldron would be extremely critical, perhaps related to his Future Body.
Moreover, Ye Xuan had an intuition that the twelve Void-breaking Heavenly Cauldrons might carry all his law and Dao. This feeling was incredibly strong and made Ye Xuan firmly believe it.
However, for Ye Xuan, matters regarding the small cauldron had to be set aside for the time being. He should plan how to quickly become a world-shattering person, as only one’s own strength is fundamental.
Before using the Eternal River to reverse time and space, he has things to do; only with an unburdened mind can he venture into that distant and unknown Three Great Eras.
...
Chaotic Universe, vast starry sky!
In a corner of the cosmic starry sky, a dim Chen Star is settled here, a lingering figure sits quietly on the Chen Star, surrounded by strands of Forbidden Death Light.
Splat!
A mouthful of black blood spurted from the person’s mouth, his body was bloody and mangled, the dim aura of death extremely weak, his scarlet eyes somewhat scattered and lifeless.
Buzz!
Heaven and Earth at a thought, end of the world at inches.
Ye Xuan suddenly appeared there, standing with his hands behind his back, looking at this person faintly, his eyes devoid of sadness or joy, only a calm expression.
"You’ve come!"
The Undying Heavenly Lord lifted his head slowly to look at Ye Xuan, his face showing a touch of bleakness, not at all surprised by Ye Xuan’s arrival.
"To settle things with you."
Ye Xuan strolled over to the Undying Heavenly Lord, no power radiated from his body, nor did the Undying Heavenly Lord burst forth with a move, allowing Ye Xuan to come to his side.
"I lost, utterly and completely." The Undying Heavenly Lord whispered bitterly.
"Actually, I must thank you. If it weren’t for the pressure you gave, I would never have reached this level of cultivation."
Ye Xuan spoke calmly, as if chatting with an old friend.
"Are you mocking me?"
The Undying Heavenly Lord suddenly lifted his head, eyes filled with a hint of unwillingness and madness, yet his eyes also showed deep helplessness — the unwillingness and helplessness of reaching a dead end.
"With my cultivation now, do you think I would be so boring?" Ye Xuan said lightly.
"Ye Xuan, can you not kill me?" The Undying Heavenly Lord asked lifelessly.
"What do you think?" Ye Xuan countered.
"Ye Xuan, I really don’t want to die. Spare my life, I can be your servant, just give me one chance to live."
The Undying Heavenly Lord quivered, humbly pleading with Ye Xuan, only wishing to continue living, absolutely not wanting to perish in body and spirit.
"Alas."
Ye Xuan sighed deeply, patting the Undying Heavenly Lord’s shoulder, said, "Undying, if not for the many vendettas between us, honestly, I admire you as a person, but now you disappoint me greatly."
"If you were to face death with dignity, you would still be a respectable foe, but now you beg to survive. This isn’t the Undying Heavenly Lord I know."
"Once you were the supreme of eternity, such was your formidable spirit, but look at yourself now, where is the image from those days?"
"I...?"
The Undying Heavenly Lord froze, eyes showing bewilderment, body and mind trembling slightly.
"You have lost the Invincible Heart. When you chose to become a dog of ’Prison,’ you were no longer the Undying Heavenly Lord from before." Ye Xuan spoke solemnly.
"What does it mean to live?"
"Is it like your current state of lingering existence?"
"Look at yourself now, just like a homeless dog, where is your master?"
Ye Xuan gazed upon the eternal starry sky, his voice continually resonating in the Undying Heavenly Lord’s ears.
"Undying, I can spare your life, but do you really wish to live so undignified?"
Ye Xuan suddenly turned his gaze, eyes as sharp as swords looking at the Undying Heavenly Lord — this is a soul-searching question, shaking the mind and spirit of the Undying Heavenly Lord.
"Hahaha."
Suddenly!
The Undying Heavenly Lord burst into laughter, laughing until blood tears flowed, presenting an extremely poignant aura.
"Ye Xuan, although I hate you — it is you who destroyed me — but you are right, right now where is the Undying of the past?"
"Just a miserable, undignified homeless dog!"
The Undying Heavenly Lord roared hysterically, his entire being steamed with fearsome death aura.
"My last bit of dignity, unexpectedly given by you, Ye Xuan — this is truly the biggest joke of all."
