Chapter 001
I will never regret it! Wei Wubo shouted fiercely, concealing his inner weakness.
Such a handsome and elegant young man
"It’s all your fault!" It seemed that because Wei Wushang was unable to move, a strange flush appeared on Wei Wubo's face, and he no longer exhibited any gentleness. He screamed at the severely injured woman, "What’s the point of being a loose cultivator?! There’s nothing at all—resources, elixirs! Without these, we can only watch helplessly as you sit in meditation, do you understand?! Look at the elder sisters, they were once formidable in life, yet they still couldn’t advance, and now their lifespans are nearly exhausted, they sit in meditation and disappear! There’s nothing at all—resources, elixirs! Without these, we can only watch helplessly as you sit in meditation, do you understand?! Look at the elder sisters, they were once formidable in life, yet they still couldn’t advance, and now their lifespans are nearly exhausted, they sit in meditation and disappear! What’s the meaning of this?!"
A brilliant golden light surged forth, and her primordial spirit unfolded before her, transforming into a remarkably handsome monk. Amidst the resplendent Buddhist light, he extended his hand towards her and softly chanted.
"Your existence brings me pain," Wei Wubo said coldly
What I hate the most is your demeanor!" Seeing that she seemed indifferent to life and death, Wei Wubo's face twisted with jealousy as she sharply said, "It's all because of you! Senior Brother Yuanheng cannot see my good qualities, and all he talks about is you!" Before her eyes, it seemed that a handsome young man appeared, who always asked her, "Wubo, how is your sixth sister?" Thinking of the concern on that young man's face and the affection that he inadvertently revealed, Wei Wubo could no longer hold back her resentment and said bitterly, "Look at you, even in death, you still have this expression! You and your sisters will never shed a tear in your lifetime; how can such a monster be worthy of Senior Brother!" Why do these people, even when deeply hurt, not cry out in pain, nor are they willing to weep?
Why? Wei Wushang felt that even if she were to die, she still wanted an answer. She looked at the pale-faced woman before her and asked, "Wei Wubo, why?" In the past, this person had treated her so well. Even many years ago, when she was still weak, it was this woman who had carried her across mountains and plains, just to find a method for her to cultivate.
Why have the two innocent sisters come to such a day
Wei Wubo was momentarily taken aback, and upon turning around, he saw the woman behind him. Under the moonlight, she revealed a relieved smile and murmured, "I no longer owe you anything, Wei Wubo." What she owed him had finally been repaid with her life.
The six sisters of the Wei family, as independent cultivators in this era, witnessed the fall of one sister after another, until only she and her remaining sister were left. She exhausted all her efforts to protect her as they struggled in this world, yet now, the one who wishes for her death is her own sister.
Anxiously glancing around, her figure suddenly froze, and her gaze fell upon a shadow among countless corpses. At that moment, there sat a figure on the ground, resting her head on her propped-up knees. It appeared to be a woman as well, with long black hair cascading over her shoulders, her entire body soaked in blood, and beside her lay a shattered and broken battle axe.
Wei Wushang wearily closed his eyes, awaiting the final conclusion
Between the two women, the body of a young monk was revealed under the moonlight, his face bearing a serene expression, as if he were merely asleep
"Then, I will die," Wei Wushang said nonchalantly, yet trembling as he brought a person from behind him to the front, carefully placing them down. For the first time, he asked with a hint of emotion, "But why do you want to kill this person as well?"
"The one who wants your life is the master of your senior brother, Master Tiandan." Wei Wubo looked at the blood spreading beneath the woman's feet, and unexpectedly revealed a look of pleasure, softly saying, "Wushang, your blood curse is too terrifying; they all dare not say you will succeed in forming the Dan. Moreover, your influence on your senior brother is too great; the master cannot accommodate you." A gentle smile appeared on her face, "Wushang, please fulfill my wish; as long as you are dead, the master will take me as a disciple and will be willing to arrange a marriage between me and my senior brother."
Demon blood is unscathed, the magic sword sinks the boat
If at that time, he was willing to lead her into the Tianyu Gate, not to get closer to the person before him, then she would not have fallen into madness, harboring hatred for her only sister
It is still because she is Wei Wushang's sister
barren mountain
She cannot understand
Her gaze fell behind the woman, where a shadow seemed to be sheltered by her. A look of fear appeared on the woman's face, and after much hesitation, she trembled and called out, "Wushang."
"So it was really for a man," Wei Wushang said with a faint smile, and softly added, "I have never held any expectations for men; I thought you knew that."
Is that so
No, I am not afraid. The woman in the mirror struggled to reveal a smile
On the desolate and silent mountain peak, there lingers an air of unresolved hostility. The hillside, scarred and battered, is strewn with countless severed limbs and broken arms, coalescing into a stream of blood that slowly flows down towards the foot of the mountain. The icy peak howls, as if the entire mountain itself harbors unwilling souls that are wailing.
"We uphold the promise made by our ancestors, and we can never join any sect. Have you forgotten?" Wei Wushang asked softly, looking at Wei Wubo, who seemed about to unleash all his grief and anger.
A slender and delicate figure is walking slowly
"What, what?" The woman with the precious mirror's expression changed dramatically as she looked at her in shock, forcing a smile and saying, "No harm, what are you talking about? You are my biological sister, how could I..." However, the precious mirror in her hand trembled and pointed towards Wei Wushang.
"In my life, I have never owed anything to others." Upon hearing this, a trace of sorrow finally appeared on Wei Wushang's face. Without even glancing at the woman before him, he simply placed his hand on the monk's face and softly said, "Yet I never expected that at the brink of death, I would owe you this." Suddenly, a column of blood erupted from her dantian, and the severely injured woman began to disintegrate. Wiping away a bit of blood, she淡淡 smiled at Wei Wubo, who had taken a few steps back in fright, and said, "I am going to die, Fifth Sister, do not regret it in the future." "Yet I never expected that at the brink of death, I would owe you this." Suddenly, a column of blood erupted from her dantian, and the severely injured woman began to disintegrate. Wiping away a bit of blood, she淡淡 smiled at Wei Wubo, who had taken a few steps back in fright, and said, "I am going to die, Fifth Sister, do not regret it in the future."
Seeing that the woman seemed frightened and hurried away, Wei Wushang let out a muffled grunt, moved his hand, and with great difficulty released a thread of his primordial spirit that he had held onto tightly until death. He chuckled lightly and said, "Monk, in your next reincarnation, do not encounter a heartless person like Wei Wushang again"
Why would the person she loves set their sights on such a monster
Once a beautiful face, now marred by a blood streak that runs across it, bearing a visage drenched in blood, revealing a hint of ferocity. Moreover, within those blood-red, inhuman vertical pupils lies a brutal and frenzied intent to kill, instilling fear in this woman. She is afraid that this woman, known as Wushang, might suddenly erupt and cleave her in two like a corpse lying on the ground.
She seemed to be dead, yet her slightly trembling body, accompanied by intense gasps, revealed that the woman understood this person was still struggling
"You even believe the words of that fool Yuan Heng." Wei Wushang seemed somewhat disappointed as she lowered her gaze, suddenly coughing violently and spitting out blood mixed with black clots, yet her expression remained unchanged, as if the one who was gravely injured was not her at all
The woman named Wushang trembled slightly, then slowly raised her head. The woman holding the precious mirror gasped sharply upon seeing her face, retreating backward, her eyes glistening with tears, as if she sought a place to hide. However, she ultimately failed and could only lower her head, not daring to look at that face.
Still, are you feeling guilty?" Wei Wushang asked once again in a calm manner
I know he wants to help you achieve the Golden Core!" Wei Wubo pointed fiercely at the monk and said, "Mind your own business! Clearly, when your cultivation reaches the stage of Golden Core, it will cause great turmoil in your mind and unleash your wild nature. Yet this monk dares to give you the relic, all in order to help you successfully suppress your madness!
"The women of the Wei family only bleed, not cry." Wei Wushang, seemingly unable to detect the resentment in her voice, said indifferently, "Is it for a man that you would take my life?"
Why does Tianyu Gate place importance on Wei Wubo
Her consciousness began to blur, yet before her, there seemed to appear a colossal phantom of the Buddha, towering majestically. The Buddha smiled while holding a flower, his eyes filled with compassion. For the first time, she, who had never feared gods or Buddhas, bowed down before this Buddha, sincerely prostrating herself on the ground
How curious, traitor
Blood Night
Why would a sister who loved her like that want her life?
The Buddha is compassionate, calling this monk, his merits are complete
"I never expected that the one who betrayed me would be my only sister." Wei Wushang's eyes were filled with a crimson madness, yet her voice was devoid of sorrow or joy, as if she were recounting a story completely unrelated to herself. She spoke softly, "While I was forming my core and unable to suppress this murderous intent, you colluded with the Tianyu Sect to eliminate me. What is there that cannot be said?" She let out a cold laugh, calmly raised her head, and looked at her sister, whose true nature had been exposed. She said, "There is no need to be so afraid of me." A flicker of dim death energy flashed in her eyes. "My dantian has already shattered. Fifth Sister, your last remaining family member in this world is about to die. Is this what you wanted?"
In her hand, she held a precious mirror, reflecting her pale face, which carried an air of eeriness.
Without her protection, in such a scheming sect, how long will her sister survive
It seemed as if she had seen a living person. The blood-red eyes of the gasping woman revealed a twisted excitement, yet she tightly gripped her own arm, as if suppressing something. In a hoarse voice, she called out, "Sister Five." She slowly lowered her gaze and softly asked, "Why are you so far away from me?" She raised an eyebrow, blood trickling down her face in a serpentine manner, looking exceedingly sinister, yet her words still carried a clear consciousness, "Are you afraid of me?"
"What a promise!" Wei Wubo let out a cold laugh, her soft body trembling slightly. "I am unhurt, I am just tired and want to live a good life," she said with a quivering voice. "Tianyu Sect is the largest sect in the cultivation world, and Senior Brother Yuanheng has said that as long as I am willing, I can become an inner disciple!"
She is a beautiful woman with a touch of elegance, yet as she walks along this blood-stained mountain path, her expression reveals a hint of fear and an indescribable unease
She and Mo Chen Zhou are the two most formidable cultivators in this world of the final law era, beneath the Golden Elixir
I, the Buddha, am compassionate
"Back then, you once blocked a knife for me and saved my life." As Wei Wubo realized that she was about to die and could finally leave in peace, Wei Wushang gently said.