Chapter 25 Clouds on the Horizon Are Easily Broken
Chapter 25 Clouds on the Horizon Are Easily Broken
Xueyu's master gently shook his head, "She is no longer in this realm. If you insist on searching for her, you will only harm yourself."
A resolute glint flashed in Yun Muhan's eyes. "Even so, I, Yun Muhan, will never give up. Even if it means death, I will never regret it."
After saying that, he turned and left, leaving Xueyu's master watching his retreating figure and sighing inwardly.
At this moment, the woman thought: How can a lifeless person possibly fight against fate? Perhaps this is for the best, at least…
This was interrupted by the mortals rushing in.
"You're becoming more and more rude, Fanchen." The tone remained extremely cold.
“Mother, I think we can keep him.”
"Why?"
“My child has been trying to decipher his aura for the past few days, but to no avail.”
"But I unintentionally deciphered a few prophecies and also found the real reason for the outbreak that day."
"Prophecy? Reason? Tell me quickly." Her tone was no longer cold, but rather filled with a sense of awe.
"Clouds easily break at the horizon, the setting sun holds no resentment. Knowing the hearts of all under heaven, the soul rests beside the nine gods." The mortal murmured softly.
"You mean... that Yun Muhan is a new god? His future is definitely not simple?" Xueyu's master asked doubtfully.
"Yes, as for that fate, I must have miscalculated!"
"What do you think?"
"I will take him as my disciple, let nature take its course, defy fate, and stay by his side through life and death," Fan Chen said firmly.
The woman hesitated for a moment, then quickly replied, "If victory can bring new life, then victory can also bring destruction. Fate is invincible."
"Then why did you save him? Why didn't you take the supreme treasure that sealed the Ringwraith? Why did you pretend you didn't see it?" Fan Chen retorted.
The woman was furious: "Enough! Get down! Don't speak up for Yun Muhan anymore."
"Oh dear, you're really getting more and more senile. You're over three hundred years old, why don't you take a gamble?"
"Fan'er, it's true that some things are more important than life, but helping Yun Muhan? It's not worth risking your life for."
"Do as you please, I'll take my leave." Fan Chen said, then turned and left.
At this moment, the woman chuckled to herself: "The clouds on the horizon are easily broken? The setting sun holds no resentment? A man who is always in danger will also have his followers in danger, let alone when it comes to fighting against fate, a situation with no chance of survival. What do you want me to gamble with?"
He vanished in a flash.
————Near the City of Illusions————
A figure was continuously releasing ice spiritual power, attempting to freeze the long river before him. It was none other than Yun Muhan, who had been driven out: "Failed again. This Lingbing Technique seems to have some flaws."
Yun Muhan's inner thoughts: The Lingbing Technique from my previous life was completely lost, so I couldn't quickly unravel its mysteries. It's a pity I don't specialize in ice-type spiritual power, as for that mortal realm.
The records from his past life say he died in a monster rampage, but it seems there's more to the story! The Mother of Mortals? I doubt it; there's absolutely no record of her in history.
"Sigh, I should try to break through to the Nascent Soul stage as soon as possible. Xi Ling is still waiting for me!" Yun Muhan murmured.
The woman in the sky thought: This guy is full of strangeness, I have to keep an eye on him... Maybe I can make things a little more difficult for him.
In that instant, Yun Muhan closed his eyes tightly, his hands rapidly forming hand seals, and the spiritual power within his body surged wildly like a raging tide.
He was completely focused on using the Lingbing Technique, and powerful icy energy continuously emanated from his body.
As time went on, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and even tiny ice crystals began to condense in the air.
And the once surging river was gradually affected.
The river was flowing slower and slower, and a thin layer of ice had begun to form on the surface of the water near the bank.
However, Yun Muhan did not stop there. He continued to increase his spiritual energy output, determined to freeze the river completely.
Large beads of sweat rolled down Yun Muhan's forehead, but his eyes remained incredibly firm, as if he were one with the chill of the world around him.
Before the river could freeze over, a fledgling dragon flew swiftly toward Yun Muhan, who was still focused on freezing the river. Yun Muhan was instantly blown away.
"You're asking for death!" Yun Muhan instantly flew into a rage.
His eyes widened, and he let out a deafening roar. As light flashed around him, his originally tall and slender figure began to twist and deform instantly!
In the blink of an eye, a majestic dragon covered in golden scales appeared before them.
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