"I am going to become my own self."
Li Xianyao's voice was calm.
"What... do you mean by this? And before..."
Dongfang Aoyue's eyes were fixed intently on Li Xianyao.
She recalled the strange conversation between Jun Xiaoyao and Li Xianyao after he had rescued her in the ancestral land of the Li Clan.
Dongfang Aoyue had been confused at the time.
But now.
She had a guess.
The answer to this guess made Dongfang Aoyue clench her jade hands tightly.
"I'm sorry, I never told you before, but actually..."
Li Xianyao told Dongfang Aoyue the truth.
After hearing it, Dongfang Aoyue's expression became dazed, as if she had lost her Soul.
"So, you knew all along, but you still..."
Dongfang Aoyue's voice trembled slightly.
"It's nothing; I am simply returning to my true self, not dying."
Li Xianyao feigned a relaxed demeanor and smiled slightly at Dongfang Aoyue.
She did not want Dongfang Aoyue to worry.
"What nonsense are you spouting?"
Dongfang Aoyue could not help but say loudly.
Who knew what would happen after Li Xianyao's Divine Soul returned?
Could her consciousness be preserved?
If it could not be preserved, then how was that any different from death?
"It will be fine, Aoyue. Xiaoyao will take care of you," Li Xianyao said.
Dongfang Aoyue was with Jun Xiaoyao.
With the two people she cared for most in this world supporting each other.
She could be considered to have no more worries.
After saying this, Li Xianyao moved away with light lotus steps.
And at this moment.
Dongfang Aoyue finally could not help but say: "Li Xianyao, you owe me too much, and you're just leaving like this!"
Dongfang Aoyue rarely shed tears.
After her mother passed away, she had basically stopped crying.
Later, after meeting Jun Xiaoyao and succeeding in her revenge, she had shed a few.
But now, the corners of Dongfang Aoyue's eyes were glistening.
For the first time, she shed tears for Li Xianyao.
Hearing this, Li Xianyao clenched her jade hands, but still did not turn back.
Dongfang Aoyue bit her lip until a trace of blood seeped out.
She called out again.
"Sister, remember what you owe me!"
Li Xianyao's delicate body trembled.
This was the first time Dongfang Aoyue had called her sister.
Before this, Dongfang Aoyue had never addressed her that way.
Li Xianyao could not help but look back at Dongfang Aoyue, her face filled with both smiles and tears.
"I will remember. Everything I owe you, I will make it up to you, little sister!"
After saying this final sentence, Li Xianyao's figure vanished into the Void Realm.
Dongfang Aoyue stood alone in the Void Realm.
Glistening teardrops slid from the corners of her eyes.
They had addressed each other as sisters for the first time, yet it was at such a moment of parting.
Fate truly toys with people!
Yiyi, Xia Guihua, and Li Xianyao all came to Jun Xiaoyao's side.
The three women's gazes were all fixed on Jun Xiaoyao.
That gaze was equally gentle, affectionate, and filled with reluctance.
Facing such a scene, Jun Xiaoyao could only remain silent.
Although they were the Souls of Jiang Shengyi, it was truly difficult for Jun Xiaoyao not to treat them as independent individuals.
Just like Tiannv Yuan and Ling Yuan in the past.
But...
How can one have the best of both worlds in this life?
If the four Souls did not become one, Jiang Shengyi could not reappear.
Jun Xiaoyao had reincarnated into the Boundary Sea and searched for so long just to bring Jiang Shengyi back to this Mortal World.
How could he give up at this moment?
"I have let you all down."
Jun Xiaoyao finally spoke, his voice heavy.
The three women looked at Jun Xiaoyao, and although there were tears in their eyes, their faces still bore smiles.
They all shook their heads.
Their origin was Jiang Shengyi.
And how much effort had Jun Xiaoyao expended to find Jiang Shengyi's four Souls?
"Xiaoyao, you do not owe us anything," Li Xianyao said.
"Xiaoyao, don't be sad. We will meet again very soon in another form," Yiyi also comforted him.
Xia Guihua said nothing, only gazing deeply at Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao took a deep breath.
Even if he felt a sense of indebtedness, this was not the time for indecision.
That was not his character either.
Immediately, the foreheads of the three women began to glow, and terrifying Soul Power permeated the air.
Then, a certain resonance occurred.
Next, a brilliant glow enveloped all three women simultaneously.
That terrifying Soul energy surged like a mountain-toppling, sea-draining force, sweeping in all directions!
"That is..."
The situation between Jun Xiaoyao and the dark Immortal Spirit Emperor naturally fell into the eyes of some.
"What is he trying to do?"
Except for Jun Xiaoyao, no one else understood the Karma regarding Jiang Shengyi.
Therefore, many people did not know what was happening on Jun Xiaoyao's side.
"What is this supposed to be? Is he trying to summon even the Immortal Spirit Emperor?"
Emperor Sansheng murmured to himself upon seeing this.
However, he naturally did not believe it.
Jun Xiaoyao had summoned Xuanyuan Qingxiao and the War God of the Disaster Clan.
Now, if he could even summon the dark Immortal Spirit Emperor, that would be too absurd.
Besides, there was no Karma whatsoever between Jun Xiaoyao and the Immortal Spirit Emperor.
What method could he possibly have to summon the Immortal Spirit Emperor?
Although the Soul energy of those women was very strange.
No one thought it had anything to do with the Immortal Spirit Emperor.
And on this side, after the three women turned into a brilliant glow, they directly vanished into the forehead of the dark Immortal Spirit Emperor.
That incomparably terrifying Soul energy also completely backtracked and returned to the dark Immortal Spirit Emperor's forehead.
For a time, everything became quiet.
Although the entire battlefield remained noisy, with the sounds of slaughter and shouting shaking the heavens.
But at this moment, in Jun Xiaoyao's ears, he could hear nothing at all.
He only watched the dark Immortal Spirit Emperor.
He felt a trace of emotion.
A trace of an emotion called nervousness.
One must know, what was Jun Xiaoyao's character?
He would remain calm even if Mount Tai collapsed before him.
Even if the heavens collapsed and the world sank, Jun Xiaoyao's expression would not change much.
Even when facing existences at the level of the Four Apocalypses, Jun Xiaoyao did not feel nervous.
But now.
Jun Xiaoyao rarely experienced an emotion called nervousness.
Although it was only a tiny trace.
Jun Xiaoyao was afraid of any accidents, afraid of any unknown changes.
Without seeing it confirmed with his own eyes, Jun Xiaoyao could not guarantee success.
He stood where he was, his gaze fixed on the Immortal Spirit Emperor.
Time passed bit by bit.
It was the first time Jun Xiaoyao felt that time was passing too slowly!
And in the midst of this nearly torturous wait.
The body of the dark Immortal Spirit Emperor suddenly began to emit a pure white immortal radiance.
At the same time, the Immortal Spirit Emperor's forehead shone with immense light, bursting forth with unprecedented brilliance!
In the Void Realm, Dao runes emerged, condensing into golden lotus flowers of the Great Dao.
Between heaven and earth, incomparably profound Dao sounds arose.
Those Dao sounds converged, and in the end, they actually formed a sound like a heartbeat, pulsing.
Hearing this sound, Jun Xiaoyao's gaze narrowed!
This was the beating of the Great Dao Immortal Heart!
In other words...
Jun Xiaoyao held his breath.
From the end of that incomparably brilliant, ten-thousand-foot radiance, a hazy, beautiful figure slowly emerged.
With white hair fluttering and snow-white robes, she was peerless, like a Fairy from the Mortal World.
Jun Xiaoyao looked on.
One glance lasted ten thousand years!