Urban Undying Lord
Chapter 826: 845: Future Body

Chapter 826: Chapter 845: Future Body

“Even if I stand at the pinnacle in the future, but have no one by my side, living alone and aimlessly in this world, is this what Ye Xuan wants?”

Weathered, lonely, desolate, Ye Xuan’s aura was extremely decadent, his voice was hoarse and weary. He kept questioning himself, surrounded by a desolate and sorrowful aura, as if he had fallen into an eternal state of sadness.

“I’ve found you!”

Suddenly, the six Ancestor Witches outside let out a furious roar. The Twelve Dutian Gods and Demons Formation was indeed terrifying. Even though Ye Xuan’s Divine Skills were earth-shattering, within this greatest formation of the Three Realms, he couldn’t hide for long and was directly located by the six Ancestor Witches.

Rumble!

Boundless evil energy shattered the void. Six black Banners broke through the barriers of space, crashing down on Ye Xuan’s body, forcing him to reappear within the Witch Clan Heaven and Earth.

Buzz!

Ye Xuan, like a rootless driftwood, was blasted a million miles away. However, having survived the second Tribulation of the Heavenly Dao, his strength was terrifyingly immense. Even as the six Ancestor Witches activated the Twelve Dutian Gods and Demons Formation, this strike only caused him minor harm.

Boom!

Above the sky, in the void, the blood waves and black light around Ye Xuan disappeared. A wisp of ghostly mist surrounded him, and his once gray-white hair had unknowingly turned completely silver, chaotically covering his face.

“Get lost.”

Ye Xuan slowly raised his head, his cold eyes moving gently. The void in Heaven and Earth crumbled inch by inch as an extremely terrifying aura burst forth from around him, yet the eternal desolate loneliness continued to surround him.

“Demon, die.”

The six Ancestor Witches had a severe jolt in their minds, sensing an obviously terrifying change in Ye Xuan, but with the arrow already on the string, they must release it. The six Ancestor Witches still launched a fierce attack toward Ye Xuan.

“Heavenly Pulling Technique!”

Eternal vastness, Heaven and Earth inverted, as Ye Xuan’s hand reached out, it was as if he grasped Heaven and Earth, causing the laws of billions of miles to shatter inch by inch, and something terrifying happened.

Rumble!

The Witch Clan Heaven and Earth exploded violently, for when Ye Xuan’s hand reached out, it was as if he crushed the entire Heaven and Earth. If not for the Twelve Dutian Gods and Demons Formation being the greatest formation of the Three Realms, protecting the Witch Clan people and the six Ancestor Witches within, Ye Xuan’s Half-Saint Technique alone would have killed everyone within Heaven and Earth.

Bam!

The Witch Clan Heaven and Earth shattered, and this small world finally revealed itself in the Three Realms. The six Ancestor Witches were the first to be blasted out, and the twelve Evil Flags swayed wildly, yet they managed to steady their figures, looking at Ye Xuan in great horror.

Terrifying, too terrifying. The six Ancestor Witches were certain that without the Twelve Dutian Gods and Demons Formation activated, facing this attack from Ye Xuan, their bodies would have certainly been shattered to death.

Dong—Dong—Dong!

Ye Xuan didn’t spare the six Ancestor Witches a glance but walked step by step through the sky towards the body of the Guanghan Fairy. As he arrived before Guanghan Fairy, a wisp of desolate and mournful aura bloomed, making him gaze blankly at the woman he deeply loved.

This woman had never harmed him; in the past, she even knelt and begged the Jade Emperor for him.

Ye Xuan still remembered deeply that back then, he was merely a Luotian Golden Immortal, and when facing Yu Ding Zhenren, a Daluo, it was Guanghan Fairy who pleaded with the Jade Emperor to save him. Although he didn’t accept the favor in the end, everything Guanghan Fairy did for him was still vivid in his memory.

Lonely, desolate, mournful, and with a touch of helpless bewilderment, Ye Xuan’s eyes were dry and lifeless, exuding an aura of eternal sadness.

He finally understood that the so-called second Tribulation of the Heavenly Dao was not a tribulation of emotion, but rather the hatred and guilt towards himself after personally killing Guanghan Fairy.

“Kill him, this demon must die.” Xuanming Ancestor Witch growled, and the six Ancestor Witches slowly approached Ye Xuan, while the Twelve Dutian Gods and Demons Formation stirred up ever more evil energy.

Unfortunately, Ye Xuan seemed unaware, staring blankly at Guanghan Fairy’s body. A single clear tear slowly fell from his eye.

“Sigh!”

Time seemed to stand still, and space seemed frozen, as a sound of ancient and sad sighs echoed quietly in Heaven and Earth, causing even time and space in this place to momentarily pause.

Rumble!

The sun and moon inverted, Heaven and Earth turned upside down, and a faint sound of footsteps approached. Instantly, the six Ancestor Witches were fixed in place, even time and space had halted. The Twelve Dutian Gods and Demons Formation stopped operating, and the countless people of the Witch Clan were also fixed in place.

No, it’s not frozen, but rather time itself is halting throughout the entire Heaven and Earth.

Time and space stop, the Great Dao does not manifest, laws dissipate, and all beings are stagnant!

The River of Time is reversed, breaking the ancient Heaven and Earth—an unimaginable occurrence that has truly taken place within the Heaven and Earth.

Hua hua hua!

The River of Time flows, reversing the ages of eternity, and a murky river manifests between Heaven and Earth. The sound of the surging waves of time echoes across all the Heaven and Earth as an obscure figure seems to reverse the River of Time, walking from the future towards the present.

Traversing the barriers of time and space, reversing the River of Time, this solitary figure is desolate and Xiao Suo. The temporal waves churn under his feet, placing him right beside Ye Xuan, a desolate aura emanating from his being.

Suppressing the Heavenly Dao, reversing time and space, ‘his’ appearance causes everything to freeze, except for Ye Xuan alone.

“Eons of solitude, the Great Dao walks alone, is the past truly unchangeable?”

The mysterious phantom speaks in solitude; his form is indistinct, concealing his true appearance, yet the desolate aura he shares with Ye Xuan is strikingly similar. Their figures faintly intertwine, creating an overwhelming sense of mystery.

“Heavenly Dao Nine Tribulations, the burial of all things, you and I share the same root. My future self is powerless; her death is one of our many regrets. I hope you can change the future, truly reverse the regrets of the past.” The mysterious phantom murmurs in a hoarse and desolate voice.

“Reversed the River of Time? Broke the ancient Heaven and Earth? Returned from the future to the past?”

The appearance of the mysterious phantom does not evoke any sensation in Ye Xuan. He slowly withdraws his gaze from the corpse of the Guanghan Fairy, then raises his eyes to look at the mysterious phantom, his voice filled with self-mockery and melancholy.

“Since you are my future, why didn’t you appear earlier to save her life?” Ye Xuan suddenly roars, his eyes locked on the mysterious phantom.

“Heaven and Earth, time and space, the River of Time — it’s full of too much horror. Even though I am your future self, I cannot fix a specific period of time. And in the chaos beyond the heavens, a pair of eyes is watching us, and truly, only you can change the future, I…!”

The mysterious phantom lets out a sorrowful laugh, the aura of ancient eons swirling around him, and then he falls silent, quietly gazing at the Guanghan Fairy’s corpse.

“I want you to help me become a Saint, to reverse time and space. Even if I sink into the River of Time, I must save all their lives and mend the countless regrets I’ve had for tens of thousands of years.”

Suddenly, Ye Xuan reaches out to grab the mysterious phantom, but he passes right through the figure, as if the other was merely an illusion without physical substance.

“You see? Even though I reversed the River of Time and broke the shackles of ancient Heaven and Earth, I do not belong to this time and space. Your path is one you must walk alone.”

“Remember, the Undying Immortal Scripture is our tribulation and also our chance for transcendence. If you truly want to change our future, the Primordial Spirit is the key.”

“Remember, remember, do not kill him, do not kill him. If you kill the Primordial Spirit in the future, everything will be irreparable. Just as now, even though I’ve returned to the past to find you, I cannot change what has already happened.”

The mysterious phantom speaks in a sorrowful tone, but at that moment, the River of Time surges violently. In the depths of the River of Time, a pair of terrifying eyes slowly open, causing the phantom’s breath to hitch.

“I must go now, remember what I’ve told you. To reverse everything, the Primordial Spirit must not die.” The mysterious phantom takes to the sky, entering into the River of Time.

Rumble!

The River of Time roars and surges, and the mysterious phantom rises and falls amidst the waves, as if he’s returning to his original time. Ye Xuan gazes abruptly into the depths of the River of Time, only to see a pair of bizarre and terrifying eyes staring directly at him.

“What are these eyes? Who truly is the Primordial Spirit?” Ye Xuan shouts, his voice echoing through Heaven and Earth.

Sadly, the mysterious phantom has already vanished into the River of Time, the terrifying eyes within slowly closing, a dreadful roar emanating from its depths, leaving Ye Xuan without the answer he sought.

“Remember, the Primordial Spirit must not die; you need his help to change the future!”

Rumble!

The River of Time flows backward as Heaven and Earth’s time and space gradually resume, the heavy voice of the mysterious phantom echoing in Ye Xuan’s ears, while both the phantom and the River of Time finally vanish between Heaven and Earth.

“To change the future, to mend the past’s regrets, I need the Primordial Spirit’s help?”

Ye Xuan stares blankly as the mysterious phantom dissipates without a trace. He stands frozen in place, murmuring quietly, unable to regain his senses for a long time.

“Demon, meet your end.”

Suddenly, the six Ancestor Witches roared furiously, charging violently towards Ye Xuan. The Twelve Dutian Gods and Demons Formation frighteningly activates, endless fiendish aura engulfing Ye Xuan once more.