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Chapter 352 - 40 Ten Years of Spring and Autumn, Liang Si Returns! (Two-in-one 4000)_2

Chapter 352: Chapter 40 Ten Years of Spring and Autumn, Liang Si Returns! (Two-in-one 4000)_2

A moment later, a deep voice sounded.

"Not bad!"

As the words fell,

the already blurring figure of the youth completely vanished.

...

Outside the small world, in the east,

at the heart of an ancient road, lay a Great Realm.

It was a desolate and ruined land, everywhere the remnants of war scorched by flames.

The dark red earth was filled with an unmistakable smell of blood, and countless magic treasures, exotic beasts, and even human remains littered the ground.

Like mud, like mountains.

The assault that had lasted for ten years still had not ceased.

Kill!!

Battle!!!

Above the various lands, Divine Generals roared, amongst the clouds, strong beings let out long cries to the sky...

The war blazed across the sky, stretching as far as the eye could see, with the heavens shattering and stars falling like rain.

Humans, demons, Mo, Buddhists, Taoists, gods, madly fought against each other between heaven and earth.

Within a resplendent Divine Court, standing deep within the starry sky, endlessly splendid and radiant,

great formations surrounded the area, led by various Taoists, demons, and Buddhists, all charging toward the Divine Court.

Each charge only added a tinge of blood to the starry sky, yet the assault never ceased; on the contrary, it grew more intense.

Within this newly established Divine Court,

a beautiful figure sat on the imperial throne, looking toward the west.

It was a woman dressed in a green imperial robe, adorned with suns, moons, stars, and all things of the world, exuding an aura of dignified elegance and supreme nobility,

as well as an iron-blooded, campaign-like momentum.

Qing Tian’s beautiful eyes were profound, her fingers slightly bent, gently tapping on the armrest.

The relentless warfare and bloodshed outside had not perturbed her in the slightest.

But that familiar aura from the western small world that flashed by had left her lost in thought for a long while.

"Illusion, the path of truth, interesting!"

This was the second time she marveled; Su Yao’s path was not inferior to the Genesis Path she herself followed,

especially with the support of Divine Emperor Your Majesty.

Now that Su Yao had succeeded in killing the Nine Heavens of the Taoist Sect, the campaign in this world would be much easier.

In another ten years, she was confident she could completely expel the cultivators from this realm.

"The time is still too long!"

...

In the main hall of the Divine Court,

Liang Hui’s gaze toward the Five Directions World retracted, focusing instead on what lay before him.

The Six Layer Cang Tower floated in midair, enveloped in specks of blue light.

He saw within the tower bodies the standing tombstones, too numerous to see their end,

filled with infinite Power of Faith, rejuvenating the life force within the tombstones.

"A decade of spring and autumn passes in the blink of an eye!"

Liang Hui sighed.

Too much had been sacrificed over the past ten years, but luckily those who died in the battles all had another chance to return.

Since the beginning of the campaign, the Divine Court and the Five Directions World had been at a stalemate, a situation with which he was somewhat satisfied.

As long as time could be dragged out, and once his avatar gathered the resources needed for the descent, this campaign would no longer be necessary.

Moreover, his strength had increased again over the past ten years.

Martial Saint (89.25%)

In at most seven years, he was confident he could reach the peak of Martial Saint and produce a Myriad Spirits Taoism Enlightenment on the Martial Path.

Sigh~

However, before entering closed-door cultivation once more, there was one more matter to attend to.

Liang Hui stood up and walked towards the exterior of the hall.

Creak!

As he pushed open the door, a woman in a green robe with a braided ponytail was revealed.

The woman, holding a Golden War Lance, stood on the steps, her eyes showing a hint of surprise as she saw the young man emerge.

"Tai Yi, I considered whether to wait a while longer, to avoid disturbing you," she said.

"No matter, ten years of seclusion, stepping out of the main hall, to awaken an old friend," Liang Hui said with a light chuckle, stepping forward opposite the woman, his gaze lingering on the Golden War Lance in her hands.

"Have you finished comprehending it?"

"Hmm," Tang Tang nodded, passing over the Immortal War Spear.

"Worthy of a weapon that accompanied you across the Boundary Sea in battle, its essence has long surpassed what the Divine Soldiers Valley imagined during its forging," she said.

"You are about to break through," Liang Hui declared, slinging the War Spear on his back and scrutinizing the woman with a nod of confirmation.

With a smile on her pretty face and a light nod of her head,

she felt she was finally going to catch up, having always been behind Su Yao and Qing Tian since her encounter with Tai Yi.

Liang Hui’s eyes softened, and he began walking towards the rear of the Divine Court,

"No need to rush the breakthrough, I will personally act as your protector," he said.

"Come with me now to see a relative."

"A relative? Liang Si?"

Tang Tang quickly followed, his eyes filled with surprise.

She knew how Tai Yi felt about his brother, if Liang Si were truly resurrected, Hui would be overjoyed.

Side by side, the two soon arrived at the back of the Divine Court.

What appeared before them was an extremely secure hall, surrounded by dense and mysterious patterns.

Such a great formation could delay even those at the Taoism Enlightenment Level for several days.

Liang Hui waved his hand, and the formation revealed a passage; the two stepped into the hall, one after the other.

Tap! Tap! Tap!

The sound of footsteps, in the silent hall, was particularly clear.

Liang Hui gazed at the statue that resembled a child, his eyes growing increasingly tender.

With a thought.

Crack! Crack!

Cracks began to form on the statue, spreading outward.

Immediately after, chunks of stone fell away, revealing a short figure.

Like a baby, it floated in mid-air, emitting a pure white light.

Liang Hui looked at the familiar figure suspended in the air.

He seemed to be taken back ninety years, to the night when he awoke to find himself gravely injured and on the brink of death.

The brother named Liang Si had given him the last bit of food in their home.

Afterward, he had dragged his frail body to gather intelligence.

Eventually, he supported Hui, moving towards the temple under the watchful eyes of many.

Pop!

His palm, as smooth as white jade, grasped hold of him, sensing the delicate, warm sensation coming from it.

Liang Hui then came back to his senses, turned to the woman beside him, and tapped her forehead lightly.

"Wake up!" With a soft whisper that echoed like a resounding bell throughout the hall,

it caused the short figure to slowly open its eyes.

The eyes, innocent as a newborn’s, first looked around in confusion.

Upon seeing Liang Hui and Tang Tang, a look of joy and restraint appeared in his eyes.

His body descended to the floor and gradually moved toward the youth, one step at a time.

"Big brother, I’m back, sorry to have made you worry." Liang Si stopped, his head bowed.

During the lengthy period, though he was confused, he knew his identity had caused a lot of trouble for his big brother.

Pop!

A hand rested on the child’s head and gave it a gentle rub.

"Ha! Ha! Ha!"

"You are my brother, if not you, who should I worry for?"

"You don’t need to be reserved in front of me."

Liang Hui laughed heartily, his voice filled with relief.

As of today, all regrets had been remedied.

After a moment, the laughter ceased.

Liang Hui pointed at the woman by his side:

"My dear friend, this is Sister Tang Tang."

"Sister Tang Tang."

Liang Si raised his head and called out softly.

Tang Tang nodded her head, her hand reaching out with a pair of golden gloves, thin as cicada wings, appearing in her palm and passing them over.

"Your brother is unmatched in the martial world, and I hope you can be the same."

"Take these gloves as a gift for our first meeting."

After glancing at his brother, Liang Si reached out to accept the gloves.

The gloves felt cool to the touch, and as soon as they contacted his palms, they turned into liquid and merged into the child’s fists.

"These gloves are named Golden Moon, extremely resilient, and you can use them up to the Divine Meridian Realm."

"They can also meld into your body and combine with your blood to enhance your strength."

"Thank you for the gift, Sister Tang Tang."

Liang Si played with the gloves, his little face filled with happiness.

Then, he turned his gaze to his big brother.

"Big brother, where’s Sister Su Yao?"

"She’s cultivating." Liang Hui said calmly, tapping his fingertip on the other’s forehead before letting go.

A red sword mark then appeared between Liang Si’s brows.

Hearing this, the child nodded, a touch of disappointment in his eyes.

"Let’s go, didn’t you want to eat something delicious? I’ll take you there now."

With a thought.

A sword light appeared, enveloping the three of them, and whisked them away from the Divine Court.

Afterward, Liang Hui and Tang Tang took Liang Si, and in just one month’s time, they tasted all kinds of delicious food from the human world.

The strangeness between Liang Si, Liang Hui, and Tang Tang quickly vanished.

On a mountain peak reaching into the clouds, three figures stood on a cliff, overlooking the majestic mountains and rivers.

"Big brother, I want to practice the Martial Path, to become a strong warrior, to assist you in governing the world."

"Martial Artist, sure!"

"If you keep at it, you won’t be too far off."

Liang Hui reached out his hand, handing over a book with a cyan cover to the child in front of him.

Liang Si looked at the inscription on the cover and murmured:

""Green Wolf Fist Manual"!"