Evil Venerable of the Sword Dao
Chapter 325 - 190: Life and Death Sword Intent, Thunderflame Soul Liquid_3

Chapter 325: Chapter 190: Life and Death Sword Intent, Thunderflame Soul Liquid_3

And this time, the Life and Death Sword Intent and the Lonely Sword Intent had definitely reached the same pinnacle.

This time, Zhou Yan truly broke through life and death!

"You have passed the trial," the voice suddenly said. "It’s rare for someone not to disappoint me. What’s even more remarkable is that you weren’t qualified to enter this place at your current realm, yet you managed to do so. Three drops of Thunder Flame Soul Liquid will descend, three times the reward for others, as your reward."

Then, three drops of milky Thunder Flame Soul Liquid suddenly fell into Zhou Yan’s Soul Consciousness and swiftly disappeared into the depths.

Zhou Yan shuddered, feeling his Soul Consciousness undergoing endless cycles of creation and annihilation, within which a Great Thousand World seemed to be unfolding, which was terrifying!

But he also breathed a sigh of relief.

He finally knew that his guess had been correct.

"The Power of Time, the Thunderflame Power, can no longer harm you on a small scale. But on a larger scale, due to your lowly realm, you would still undoubtedly die. Be cautious."

"Moreover, the origin of the inheritance you’ve received is mysterious. There are some things, even my will cannot probe. Your destiny is not a small one, but the burden you carry is also not small, so you should be somewhat cautious."

"Everything here is true or false, real or illusory. You may remember, you may forget; it’s all up to a single thought of yours."

"Since you passed the trial of the Life and Death Soul Formation, I will remove your Residual Soul and Virtual Death states, along with that of the White Fox by your side, releasing you both from the entanglement of the Power of Time. After you leave, you will return to after the great calamity descended, which is equivalent to having truly survived a tribulation.

At that time, the White Fox will truly recover sixty percent, and you will also be truly out of danger.

This way, it also adheres to the rule of thunder descending twice. Previously, thunder actually descended only once.

This also complies with your will for the future; because your predictions and conjectures under the state of a Residual Soul remain endlessly perfect, almost impeccable."

This voice transmitted yet another piece of information.

Finally, a thunderclap exploded right beside his ear.

Zhou Yan woke up.

Then, he tragically discovered that his hand had lifted the four tails of the White Fox, revealing the tender flesh and the exquisite beauty of its private petals.

"How... how did I return to this moment?" Zhou Yan felt that the owner of the eyes seemed to be playing him too.

Otherwise, if he returned even earlier, he wouldn’t have ’insulted’ White Fox Bai Ying.

"You... why are you looking at my tail and insulting me again? You... despicable!"

At this moment, the White Fox was also awakened by the tremendous thunder, only to see Zhou Yan standing there unharmed, with the Heavenly Tribulation having passed, leaving it somewhat dumbfounded.

However, faced with Zhou Yan’s action of looking at its tail and peering at its private parts, it seemed not to be too repulsed in its heart.

"Strange... why did I say ’again’? This scene seems so familiar, as though I’ve experienced it in a dream?"

The White Fox was puzzled, it drew back its tails, instinctively wrapping its body tightly. But as it pondered, it suddenly realized that its Residual Soul had recovered, reached sixty percent recovery!

This directly dissipated any anger it had towards Zhou Yan.

"I’ve recovered! I have finally recovered, where are you, Master? Yingying has almost fully recovered! Where are you now, Master?"

The White Fox suddenly cried out to Heaven and Earth.

Zhou Yan was also a bit stunned. Shouldn’t the White Fox have flung him away and then he would tease it a few times, followed by an introduction of names, getting to know each other? Why was it... different?

Could it be that the future had changed? Or was everything before... truly just a trial by the Power of Time?

Zhou Yan was filled with suspense and doubt.