The Unfolding Horizon

By Chung Tran

Deep in the dilapidated and simple hall, a naked figure wearing a thin layer of mist-like robes was vaguely visible, sitting astride a person's waist, with his slender legs wrapped around the other person's body. Although you can only see a vague outline behind it, it still makes people feel dazzled and fascinated. He he

• Language: English
• Publisher: Chung Tran
• Release date: May 13, 2024
• ISBN: 9798869375506

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Deep in the dilapidated and simple hall, a naked figure wearing a thin layer of mist-like robes was vaguely visible, sitting astride a person's waist, with his slender legs wrapped around the other person's body. Although you can only see a vague outline behind it, it still makes people feel dazzled and fascinated. He held the shoulders of the person under him and kept twisting his body. Every time he moved, a low but seductive moan escaped from his throat.

The man below held his waist with one hand, and moved his fingers slowly, stroking his waist and hips. Half of the man's body was hidden in the shadows, and his face could not be seen clearly. He could only vaguely see that he had a tall and straight figure, and his robes were neat. A faint light shone outside the robes, making him look like a real immortal, but his movements were explicit and wanton, full of flesh. Desirable breath.

Such a strange and obscene scene did not last long. After just a few breaths, a chilling murderous intent arose from the void. Several points of clear light lit up at the same time, turning into a killing array that covered the heaven and earth. Each point of clear light burst out with a trace of murderous intent, condensing into the shadow of a long sword in the air, stabbing towards the man wearing only a cloud-like robe.

He moved slightly, and the misty robe outside his body turned into a light pink color, suddenly swelled up, and faced the sword intent that was piercing him in the air. The color of the robe became darker and darker, and traces of blood appeared faintly. The green sword light on it could no longer move forward, and the sword light gradually became dull, as if its spirituality was tainted by the blood-colored robe. The sword stopped in mid-air, shaky.

A low laugh was heard, and the man in the blood-stained robe flicked his wrist. A flash of blood flew out of thin air and shot towards somewhere in the house.

However, the bloody light stabbed into the air and suddenly stopped. A pure white sword light full of clear murderous intent was revealed from behind him at the same time, rushing into the air with dripping blood, slashing the bit of blood floating in the air to the ground, and then flew back to the immortal man sitting on the seat. In his hand, it transformed into a small silver sword about three feet long.

In the blink of an eye, the two people, who were originally in a topsy-turvy relationship, were now fighting for life and death. The place where the two bodies were tightly connected also made a clear sound of water following this fierce movement. The man in the bloody robe let out a low groan, forcibly pulled himself up, and stood in the middle of the hall. Dots of blood dripped down his bare legs to the ground.

The room was dark, except for a sword light as quiet as the bright moon shining above the head. There were many small star rings surrounding it with golden, red, white or purple light, forming a mighty torrent of sword energy. Toward the man in the bloody cloud robe. The man stood upright, and with a move of his hand, he turned the blood that had been chopped off into a red dagger, blocking the light of the emperor's sword in the sky, and shouted sternly at the person who was sharing the joy with him just now:

Qin Xiu, you want to kill me!

A ray of sword light rose from the void, slashing with indomitable sharpness as a response to him. He turned slightly sideways, revealing half of his face as pale as paper. His face was blurred by the light. Only a trace of blood-curdling hatred and murderous intent shot through the space, cutting through the fog like a sharp sword.

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2. Rebirth

Well!

Le Ling suddenly opened his eyes, rolled over from the bed and sat up, put his forehead on one hand, and suddenly laughed silently. His face was slightly distorted, and there were dense beads of sweat on his forehead. His expression was almost crazy, but the eyes exposed between his fingers were as clear as snow and as sharp as a knife.

Qin Xiu, do you think you can really kill my soul by setting up an ambush in Yanmen Immortal's palace and surrounding me with a junior who has just formed a Nascent Soul?

He had dreamed of the scene just now countless times. Even though he was a bystander, seeing himself being framed to death was enough to make him feel very confused. And the resentment he felt when he was killed by Qin Xiu has always been shrouded in his heart, and he can't go away.

The joy they had enjoyed when they were deeply in love now became a great irony, which made him even more disgusted. He was the beloved disciple of Xuanque, the head of Youzang Sect. After Xuanque ascended to heaven, he was promoted to an elder of Youzang Sect. After his senior brother became the head of the sect, he was also very polite to him. His cultivation level was also catching up with his master. Two hundred years ago, he had already touched the threshold of Yangshen rebirth.

But his life was turned upside down when he met Qin Xiu when he was exploring the Juntian Treasure Realm 160 years ago. At that time, he was obsessed with Qin Xiu like a demon, took the initiative to conceal his identity and make friends with him, and gave him many precious elixirs and magic weapons of the sect to help him improve his skills. After they officially fell in love, he even sacrificed his skills to practice the method of collecting and replenishing, using himself as a furnace to replenish Qin Xiu, just to help him form a Nascent Soul as soon as possible and stand shoulder to shoulder with him...

Even when Qin Xiu and Yun Zheng secretly joined forces to plot to kill him, he was still unaware of it. He was only thinking that Qin Xiu had just formed his Nascent Soul, and he needed to find the Five Elements Essence to strengthen his Nascent Soul so that it could be stabilized as soon as possible.

Before they met at the Yanmen Forbidden Mansion that day, he had just asked for the Dongzhen Yin Yang Ascending and Descending Plate, which contained the essence of Yin Yang and the Five Elements, from his master who had ascended to the upper realm. He wanted to refine the forbidden treasure in it and then build Qin Xiu's Yuan Shen with his own hands; but Qin Xiu was too urgent, so he only imprinted his consciousness into the center of the treasure, erased the consciousness left by his master Xuanque Patriarch, and planned to give the Yin Yang Ascending and Descending Plate directly to Qin Xiu to teach him how to refine it.

It's a pity that despite all his efforts, he didn't even have the chance to give away this treasure.

Qin Xiu was eager to kill him at that time, so he had no patience to listen to him. When they first met, he wanted to have sex with him, and during the intercourse, he used the method of collecting and replenishing to deplete his true essence. Later, when he was intoxicated and weak, he suddenly attacked him, and teamed up with his fellow disciples to secretly plot against him.

If not, how could he be defeated so miserably, with three small realms between him and Qin Xiu, and his experience in fighting was far greater than his? At the last moment of life and death, he was forced to self-destruct his soul, and finally snatched a glimmer of hope, and escaped his core true spirit to reincarnate.

It's funny that he died at the hands of Qin Xiu, but for some reason he was reborn into the cultivation family that Qin Xiu came from - the Luofu Qin family. He changed from being the Yuanshen elder of the world-famous Youzang Demon Sect to a descendant of a famous righteous family.

Soon after he was born in this life, he heard countless stories from people about how Qin Xiu had a profound cultivation and divine swordsmanship. He had just achieved Nascent Soul and then teamed up with a fellow disciple who was also a young and talented man to kill him, an old demon who had been in the Nascent Soul for many years. However, the relationship between him and Qin Xiu had been completely deleted, and no one knew how the famous righteous Taoist master had become obsessed with him, a demon...

Every time he heard someone talk about it, Le Ling could vaguely feel the excruciating pain of his broken Nascent Soul, and the hatred in his heart became even deeper. As his heart was churning, a layer of mist gathered in his body without him noticing when, giving rise to waves of resentful and gloomy aura, which gradually enveloped the sea of consciousness in his brain.

He was slightly aware of something, and took out a talisman folded into the shape of the Eight Diagrams from his arms. He pinched the magic formula with one hand, chanted the Demon-Blowing Spell in a low voice, and with a light call, the evil thoughts in his heart were irresistibly sprayed onto the talisman along with his breath, and turned into a dim rune pattern on it.

After sealing the thought, Le Ling collapsed on the bed as if exhausted, with cold sweat rolling down his forehead. Exorcising evil thoughts consumes a lot of energy. Even with the help of talismans, refining the inner demon once will consume more than 50% of the energy in the body, and it will take several days to replenish it.

Alas... If he had already opened up the mysterious acupoint and entered the path to immortality, this inner demon would be extinguished with just a thought.

In terms of the qualifications of this body, the qualifications are actually not bad, but because his true soul was damaged when he was reincarnated, he spent more than ten years after his birth on stabilizing his soul, and the progress of physical training was extremely slow. It wasn't until the soul was solidified three years ago that I had enough time to start opening up the Qi meridians. Because I haven't been able to complete the training period yet, I'm still just a mortal.

Yue Ling calmly adjusted his breathing, and when his strength recovered a little, he put away the imperial talisman and circulated the essence in his body according to the body-building technique passed down by the Qin family. The inner breath gradually became smoother, and a bit of yin-yang clear air rose from his Dantian. Among them, a thin stream of clear air turned into star points of spiritual light and scattered among the meridians, pushing the congested air in the meridians little by little; more clear air penetrated directly into the sea of consciousness, replenishing the true soul spirit hovering in it.

Where the clear air rose, a small black plate in the shape of the Eight Diagrams could be seen faintly. It was made of neither gold nor stone, and its appearance was simple and unadorned. On the plate, there were several flashing and unpredictable Dao-seed True Texts, which made people feel dizzy at the sight. This was the Dongzhen Yin-Yang Ascending and Descending Plate that he had begged from his master, the Xuanque Patriarch, in order to help Qin Xiu condense his Nascent Soul.

When he self-destructed his Nascent Soul, this magic weapon was the only one that was not destroyed, and it also followed him through reincarnations, and has been nurtured in his Dantian since birth. It was a pity that he did not have time to sacrifice and refine this treasure in his previous life, and he was unable to enter the Immortal Realm in this life. Now he could only use that little bit of spiritual consciousness to connect with it and call on a little bit of the yin and yang energy in it to warm his soul.

After practicing for about an hour, the clear light stopped flowing. Le Ling looked back into his body and saw that the blocked meridians had loosened again, and the white light emitted by his soul was faintly brighter. This speed was certainly not comparable to his previous life, but it should be enough to break through the Xuanguan within half a year. Next June will be the Luofu Sect's ten-year disciple-recruiting ceremony. With his background, as long as he opens the Xuanguan Zuqiao and enters the realm of refining essence into qi, he will definitely be accepted into the sect smoothly.

With the care of Qin Xiu, the Yuanshen Zhenren, he, a descendant of the Qin family, might be able to become an inner disciple or even a true disciple.

I just don’t know if those people in Luofu Sect still remember him, and whether anyone will connect him with the Demon Sect Master in his previous life.