The Purgatory Calamity
Chapter 830 - 790 Siblings

Chapter 830: Chapter 790 Siblings

The resplendent and graceful phoenix that Pang Jian saw on Dong Tianze’s forehead was not just once.

When he was still Dong Tianze’s enemy, what he dreaded the most was the sudden appearance of that Phoenix Seal, afraid that Dong Tianze would stimulate the Divine Power contained within it.

The shadow of that phoenix once haunted Pang Jian’s heart!

It was also due to Its thunderous disintegration, and the scattering of Divine Bones, that a series of changes were triggered.

Pang Jian set foot on the path of spiritual cultivation and grew rapidly in the Solitude Mountain Range, all because of It.

It was also It who, with a discerning eye, chose Pang Lin and actively granted her the inheritance.

It was the Bright Phoenix.

——It was the fallen Black Phoenix that, with its own lifeblood and painstaking effort, created the previous leader of the Ancient Demon Clan.

At this moment!

"Whoosh!"

The phoenix, like an image, released a soft and non-glaring light, slowly materializing behind Pang Lin in the void.

Its light was different from God Luo’s, less aggressive and intimidating, not causing people to feel an overwhelming pressure.

The light of God Luo brought pressure and fear, but It spread beauty.

It embodied people’s inner longing for the beauty of light, Its light warming and comforting them.

Suddenly, in Pang Lin’s eyes, many soul laws replicated from the Sea of Souls merged like tendons and blood vessels, mixed with Soul Breath, pouring into the image of It.

Quickly, the spectral Bright Phoenix took on the form of a Soul Spirit.

And then, this Bright Phoenix, seen by the Purgatory Ancient Demons as the strongest leader, quietly shrank into Pang Lin’s mind and became a part of her deepest mark.

Pang Lin’s body, her eye pupils, her brain, seemed to suddenly brighten.

"Brother."

She pursed her lips and smiled sweetly, her cheeks filled with joy as she excitedly said, "My brother is really amazing! I just got the news, heard you destroyed that Sovereign’s incarnation in the Fifth Realm, and defeated Yan Lie."

"Brother, you helped the Human Race in Purgatory resolve a catastrophe and thwarted the Alien Tribes’ plan to ascend!"

"Everyone should be grateful to you, grateful that the human race has you, grateful that Purgatory has you!"

She was still so naive and pure, her eyes clean, her smile just as heartwarming.

No matter how Pang Jian looked or sensed, she seemed to still be Pang Lin.

But, she shouldn’t be this powerful!

She shouldn’t be able to gather two fortunes, and she shouldn’t use two opposing Great Taos of darkness and light to continuously elevate her own realm and cultivation level.

What she was doing in Purgatory at the moment, was like what Pang Jian was doing in Netherworld Prison.

"I don’t believe you are Pang Lin!" Pang Jian said in a low voice.

"I really am, how can you not believe it?" Pang Lin said with an exasperated look.

While speaking, a third crystal-clear light of fortune fell from the sky, reaching straight to her deep soul sea.

"Boom!"

A muffled and irritable sound of thunder erupted from her Dantian Spirit Sea.

The next moment, countless Thunderous Lightning, like electric dragons and fine serpents, densely intertwined around her slender body.

The "Nine Heavens Thunder God Tree" she absorbed and refined partly materialized in her heart, providing her with violent and vast thunder energy.

"Brother, the inheritance I received is even more magical than I imagined. However..."

She lowered her head slightly, no longer looking into Pang Jian’s eyes, and said softly, "I have also been forced to take on some missions, like having responsibilities towards the Ancient Demon Clan."

The third fortune refined the Thunderous Lightning and converged into her deep soul sea.

A light and agile spiritual shadow, ethereal in blue, drew from her mind, forging with Divine Consciousness.

Darkness, light, thunder and lightning, three different energies and the True Essence of Laws, transformed into complex and mysterious Taoist markings, becoming tendons and vessels, continuously forming within this shadow.

This was Pang Lin’s Immortal Primordial Spirit!

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Afterward, two more crystal-like lights descended and poured into Pang Lin’s body.

Luo Hongyan, after being obliterated in the Fifth Realm, scattered four fortunes, and Dong Shangqing’s death produced one, all of which she absorbed into herself to forge her unique Immortal Primordial Spirit.

After True God, was the God Commencement Realm, she achieved almost instantly.

The siblings, Pang Jian, through the fortune of Netherworld Prison, resurrected above the Sea of Souls, allowing his Immortal Primordial Spirit to reappear in the world.

And she, using the five fortunes of Purgatory, also created her own Immortal Primordial Spirit.

In terms of speed, she was even faster than Pang Jian!

"Darkness, light, thunderbolt, destruction, alien poison."

"That’s almost enough, for now, it should suffice."

She smiled softly again.

"Brother, I’ll always be your sister, I really am Pang Lin, and that won’t ever change." She looked earnest, and her words were sincere, "Brother, thank you for taking such good care of me over these years."

"But, it’s time for me to leave."

"Of course, we’ll meet again, maybe in Purgatory, or perhaps in the Outer Star River."

Having seized five strands of fate with ghostly and unpredictable methods, breaking through realms one after another, Pang Lin bowed slightly to Pang Jian and then stepped back.

When she reached the Boundary Wall, she crossed over it with ease and entered the vast Misty Sea.

Pang Jian, who was filled with endless doubts, stared blankly at the spot where she had disappeared, his whole being in a state of confusion.

Pang Jian could no longer distinguish between truth and fiction, nor could he discern her true identity.

Logically, Pang Jian felt she couldn’t possibly be his sister.

Because her tone of speech, as well as her understanding of the laws of power and the ways of the world, were vastly different from that of his sister.

In terms of the level of power, there was an even bigger difference.

Yet, for some reason, the way she looked at him was still so familiar, so affectionate and eager.

On an emotional and spiritual level, he felt that Pang Lin was indeed Pang Lin, still his sister.

"Why is it like this?"

He stood lost in the Mysterious Fog, repeatedly examining his own heart, trying to understand the truth.

According to the Original Demon’s words, the fallen Black Phoenix could accomplish Nirvana Rebirth through any Demon God.

The Mysterious Turtle, Yuan Qi, the Ice Armor Eel Dragon, as well as the Black Dragon King, could all have been the Black Phoenix’s choice, to be reborn in a new and unconventional way.

Now, it seemed that the Demon Gods he had thought of were not the Black Phoenix’s choice.

Could it be that the Black Phoenix ultimately chose Pang Lin?

Did It merge with Pang Lin’s soul, making Pang Lin a part of Itself, starting the path of rebirth in the form of the Human Race?

Because of this, did Pang Lin retain her Spiritual Intelligence, still considering herself his sister?

Then, is Pang Lin alive or dead?

Pang Jian couldn’t find the answer.

"Huff! Huff, huff!"

In the alien land shrouded in grey fog, the Rock Bear Demon God of the Saint Spirit Continent, carrying the White Fox Demon King and the recently ascended Yuan Qi, entered this world together.

"Where is Miss Pang?" asked the White Fox Demon King in surprise.

Both the Rock Bear and Yuan Qi maintained their true Demon Race forms, for their flesh would be corroded in the Misty Sea, necessitating the protection of their Qi and Blood.

In their large Demon Pupils, surprise was also evident.

There were five strands of fate that entered this sea of fog, one after another, yet there was only one Pang Lin in the Misty Sea.

Clearly, Pang Lin was using fate to impact the Divine Realm.

But why five strands?

In the long history of Purgatory, there had been no precedent, neither among Human True Gods nor Ancient Demons, of accumulating multiple strands of fate to advance.

If it really was Pang Lin carrying five strands of fate to become a True God, then she had overturned all past rules!

Just how terrifying would such a Pang Lin be?

The Rock Bear, Yuan Qi, and the White Fox, all of Ancient Demon blood, held reverence and veneration for Pang Lin in their hearts.

They felt not a hint of jealousy or worry about Pang Lin, instead looking forward to the true Pang Lin becoming deified with five strands of fate.

"Before you arrived, she just left Purgatory."

After composing himself, Pang Jian’s gaze fell on Yuan Qi and with a thoughtful expression, he said, "You’ve become a Demon God and ascended quickly; did you feel anything amiss?"

"No." Yuan Qi shook his head.

After considering for a moment, he added, "I just feel that this world is adapting to me everywhere. The Great Tao Law, the Spiritual Energy, and my breath, the Bloodline Crystal Chain are echoing from afar."

"Some truths emerge in my mind without needing to think, and some Mystical Powers of Law simply shine forth on their own."

"From Low-rank God to Middle-level God, it all happened naturally, without any difficulty."

"It’s as if..."

He scratched his head and said, "It’s as if my previous level of Godhood wasn’t just that of a Low-rank Demon God; I was actually at a different height already."

"A different height?" Rock Bear was astonished.

Also a Demon God, he had not been able to break through to the higher realms quickly and become a Middle-level God.

Yuan Qi, however, had succeeded, and so swiftly it was unbelievable, compelling the Rock Bear to deeply ponder the underlying reasons.

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