Chapter 001: Breaking the Void with Martial Arts

Drawing the wise sword to sever the ties of dust requires immense courage! For taking that step may lead to an endless solitude awaiting her in the infinite years of eternal life

With no way to escape, Xiao Chen charged towards Hongchen Peak

At the moment of breaking through the shattered void, Xiao Chen was truly shocked to the extreme

However, time is the most ruthless; as the years pass, once-immortal legends gradually fade away in the river of time

On the night of the full moon in the fifteenth month, the extraordinary goddess Lanno will sever her earthly ties atop the Red Dust Peak of Kunlun, shattering the void as she departs. All practitioners across the realm will be astonished, and the discourse on immortality will once again become a heated topic.

Eternal life is a desire cherished by all. However, there are no ageless beauties, nor are there immortal emperors. Beautiful individuals, like all living beings, cannot escape the cycle of aging, illness, and death. No one can achieve immortality in this world

However, the orderly shouts quickly became chaotic as people discovered two figures rapidly running at the summit of the mountain, who unexpectedly shattered the void and left alongside Lanno

The Chronicles of Kyushu record that in the year 7316, the unparalleled celestial maiden Lan Nuo broke through the void and departed, while the royal celestial maiden Zhao Lin'er was fortunate enough to forge a connection with the immortals and entered the realm of eternal life.

As for Xiao Chen, he is destined to remain unrecorded in the annals of history

Names that have been passed down through the ages, like ancient spells, continuously inspire future generations, leading people to believe that immortality is not entirely absurd; some individuals can indeed reach that realm

However, the legend of immortality has continued to be passed down through the ages

In the past half month, she attempted to break through the void of the diagram and book twice, but at the moment of success, she retracted the foot she had stepped forward with

Today, she has stood from dawn until now, with various worldly matters emerging in her heart, and it is finally time to bid farewell to the mortal realm. A series of intense divine lights suddenly erupted at the summit, enveloping the entire mountaintop in an extraordinarily sacred radiance

On a moonlit night, Xiao Chen ran like the wind, his body covered in bloodstains, even his long black hair was dyed red with blood. However, his chiseled and handsome face was filled with an indomitable spirit, and his eyes, bright as the stars, radiated a resolute light

He is currently engaged in a life-and-death escape

A step away, she shall live forever between heaven and earth

Until the silence endures for countless years, a miracle erupts once again amidst the mundane

However, if one takes that step, the long and winding red dust will forever depart from her, severing all ties to the mundane world from that moment on

He had never imagined that such a day would come, and that he would enter the realm of immortality in this manner. In that moment, he thought of many things: family, friends... all of whom he would bid farewell to, as he would forever leave this mortal world

The great escape of life and death has unexpectedly led to such a result. For many, breaking through the void to enter the realm of immortality is a glory that lasts through the ages. However, Xiao Chen is willing to give up this opportunity; he is so deeply attached to this mortal world, to his parents and loved ones. A final farewell. He silently bids farewell to the mundane world.

Lan Nuo, with her ice-like skin and jade-like bones, stands in the sacred glow of dawn, exuding an ethereal and noble presence. As the multitude gazes upon her, the void shatters, and she strides forward with both indulgence and determination.

Damo, Dugu Qiuhong, *Tu*, Shubai, Ximen Chui Xue, Li Xunhuan, Shi Feixuan, Wanwan, Lang Fanyun, Pang Ban, Qin Mengyao ... ...

In recent days, over ten thousand people have surged into the Kunlun Mountains, ranging from nobles and aristocrats to common merchants and laborers, encompassing all walks of life. They share a common purpose: to witness a miraculous event that is rarely seen throughout the ages.

Xiao Chen was unaware that the royal celestial maiden Zhao Lin'er had also shattered the void and departed

At the pinnacle, Lan Nuo, dressed in white garments as pure as snow, appeared to radiate a faint, sacred glow under the moonlight. Her white dress fluttered in the wind, resembling the celestial maiden of the Moon Palace, untouched by the mortal world.

No matter how extraordinary your beauty, shining above all, in the end, you will also become a red powder skeleton; no matter how you are a generation's hero, possessing vast lands, in the end, you too shall ultimately turn into a handful of yellow earth

Under the moonlit night, near Hongchen Peak, a sea of people gathered, with countless figures filling the mountains and valleys. Despite the assembly of over a hundred thousand individuals, it was remarkably quiet, as everyone silently gazed at the woman in white atop Hongchen Peak

In the final moment, she turned back to cast one last glance at the mortal world, her ethereal beauty, reminiscent of a dream, forever etched in the hearts of the people, as over a hundred thousand voices united in calling out the name of Lan Nuo

The royal celestial maiden Zhao Lin'er vowed to eradicate him, leading dozens of cultivators in a sweeping encirclement. The celestial maiden, her face veiled in light gauze, possessed a graceful figure with enchanting curves. Her eyes resembled autumn waters, and she moved like a startled swan, as if she were a fleeting light or shadow, ethereal and otherworldly, as if a fallen immortal had descended to the mortal realm

At last, the day of the full moon has arrived. The majestic Kunlun Mountains, grand and beautiful, seem to be shrouded in a layer of misty veil under the bright moonlight, making this sacred mountain appear ethereal, like a fairyland.

Who in the world can escape death

The heart of heaven is difficult to fathom, and the feelings of the immortal are like frost