The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 258 - 136: Flip the Table, If Anyone Should Die, It Should Be You!_3

Chapter 258: Chapter 136: Flip the Table, If Anyone Should Die, It Should Be You!_3

He cast a deep look at the Canary in a black dress.

She seemed a bit different from how she used to be, colder and more bewitching.

The eyes of the Canary were fixed on the figure in the crimson robe.

Seeing his eyes, she understood his intention.

She smiled, exuding a myriad of charm: "Blood pearl, no matter when, I’m willing to accompany you, willing to... wait for you."

Just like back when they were at Jiupan Mountain.

As she spoke, the black veil on her face floated down, revealing her white yet flawed left cheek to Qi Yuan’s sight.

Qi Yuan, staring at the "demon" mark on her face and Ningtuo’s exquisite beauty, recalled the words he once said, "Canary has always been the most beautiful woman among the eighteen mountains."

She has always been beautiful.

At this moment, unable to restrain herself just as she couldn’t at the ends of the earth, the Canary launched herself into Qi Yuan’s arms, with her petite figure hanging onto him.

Qi Yuan hugged the Canary with a smile in his eyes.

This damned game, it really did want to develop electronic wives!

He turned his gaze to the golden lotus, his mouth suddenly opening wide.

The continuously burning golden lotus, at this moment, entered Qi Yuan’s stomach.

Hot, scorching, burning everything...

Yet, there was not an ounce of fear on Qi Yuan’s face.

An endless aura of terror seemed to be tearing Qi Yuan apart.

Now, he felt unimaginably powerful but also as if he could explode at any moment.

The Canary clung to Qi Yuan. She was as silent as a bird chirping.

Even under the gaze of countless people, she wasn’t bashful; instead, she cherished this moment most greatly.

With the crimson longsword in his hand, Qi Yuan abruptly turned to the hundred thousand supremes behind him.

"World Heart Demon, all is but illusion."

"Forgetting the Heart Demon, there will be no Heart Demon!"

Boosted by the golden lotus power, Qi Yuan’s voice echoed through the Gate of the Ten Thousand Demons and the entire Wind Realm.

"Demons of the world, obey my command, and forge this sword together!"

Qi Yuan held the Canary in his left hand, and the crimson longsword in his right, pointing it towards the heaven.

This sword, which was forged by the root of all demons in the world.

This sword was also the magical weapon formed after Qi Yuan went through a life full of magic, stripped it out, and finally shaped it.

In a sense, this sword could be regarded as the source of all the world’s evils.

This sword was also the one engraved by the heart demon, the ruler of the Realm of Void.

Qi Yuan’s action meaning to engrave all the heart demons in this realm onto this sword!

Seeing this scene, Bai Ze smiled calmly: "I lend a hand to my benefactor!"

Countless Buddha’s light scattered over the crimson longsword.

A giant red sword appeared above the sky of the entire Wind Realm.

Arrogance, greed, laziness...

Endless emotions swirled around the crimson longsword.

The vast chanting of Buddha echoed throughout the Wind Realm at this moment.

In Wugui City, Yuan Qi looked up at the giant sword in the sky, a smile appeared on his face, but he seemed incredibly lonely: "Guardian..."

Among the hundred and eight thousand cities that housed cultivators, everyone was looking up at the sky, their eyes filled with confusion, or perhaps relief.

In the streets and alleys, countless people looked at the crimson longsword, not knowing what to do, they bowed their heads in worship.

Countless Heart Demons flew into the sky at this moment, melting into that crimson longsword.

Qi Yuan’s body was getting hotter and hotter, and white fog was constantly steaming.

The crimson longsword, after absorbing the endless Heart Demons, looked even more strange, like an unmatched evil sword/demonic sword!

One swing of the sword was enough to move the world.

A look of relief appeared on Bai Ze’s face, his eyes full of admiration as he looked at Qi Yuan.

If things settled here, he wouldn’t return to the Buddha Country, but would stay in this realm for eternity.

However, he didn’t know how his benefactor would deal with that golden lotus.

At this moment, Qi Yuan was urged by the burning pain in his body, he glanced at the Canary with a hint of reluctance: "I’m leaving... "

The Canary held him tightly, and only unconsciously responded after several breaths: "The young mistress...fell asleep."

Qi Yuan looked at the Canary’s closed eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, as if she were asleep.

Seeing this, he finally said: "This time, I won’t search for you at the end of time."

There was something else Qi Yuan didn’t say.

But... you might be forgetful and sometimes forget about me.

A shallow dimple appeared under the ’demon’ character on the face of the sleeping golden canary, a smile spreading across her face.

Qi Yuan held the golden canary, glancing at everyone present, including the Thirteen Northern Demons who had awakened him by storming through the Demons’ Gate.

Everyone looked at that figure which was like a bloody sun, their eyes filled with complex emotions.

A smile squeezed out on Ling Yayi’s face, "In the event of reincarnation, Master, remember the name Ling Yayi."

He didn’t know what the Blood Lord was going to do.

But he knew, the conclusion would certainly be a separation.

He Wu’s gaze was melancholy, remaining silent.

The Supreme Lord of the sheep demons was even more exaggerated. A figure of his stature actually had tears in his eyes, "Blood Lord... sob sob sob..."

A key appeared in Qi Yuan’s hand.

This was the key rewarded for guarding the City of No Return.

[Please name the key.]

Qi Yuan looked at the Demon Gate, determination in his eyes.

"Key of Myriad Variations!"

Yes, he named this key, the Key of Myriad Variations.

He looked at the Demons Gate, a smile in his eyes, "Now, you are the Gate of Myriad Variations!"

Everyone saw a different Gate of Myriad Variations.

It could be the Demon Gate, or the Gate of Monsters.

Now, it was the Gate of myriad Variations.

At the sound of Qi Yuan’s voice.

Above the sky, a door appeared in front of him.

On the door were all sorts of strange symbols, among which was one that anyone looking at it, would not remember, that there was this symbol.

Qi Yuan hugged the golden canary, holding the longsword, and flew towards that door.

The Gate of Myriad Variations!

The key in his hand was inserted.

Click.

A heavy door opened.

Boundless, desolate, profound, and dark aura swept out.

Qi Yuan couldn’t see anything, he held the golden canary and plunged into the darkness.

The Gate of Myriad Variations also closed instantly.

Ten thousand supremes, like a hundred thousand soldiers in the city bidding farewell to the Dragon King, shouted in unison, "Farewell Blood Lord!"

Qi Yuan didn’t hear these voices, as he had already left the Flowing Wind Realm.

"Hold on to me!"

Qi Yuan shouted, holding the golden canary in one hand and the longsword in the other.

He felt as if he had plunged into the bottomless sea.

His body, his spirit, were all being attacked by endless rejections.

It felt as if something was crushing him.

"I am the Heavenly Foundation Builder!"

He held up his longsword and shouted loudly.

The chaos in front finally split, and what came into Qi Yuan’s view were countless stars spread across the sky.

There were many stars, vast and endless, very beautiful.

A galaxy filling the sky.

He looked over.

[This is a star, it doesn’t have a name yet.]

This is a real star, not a projection! Qi Yuan was a bit excited.

"This... isn’t this where the ’universe’ of the Vast Wave Realm is?"

The Sun Golden Lotus was incredibly hot, as if it was about to burn everything.

But Qi Yuan was extremely excited within.

"Indeed, blackmailing Heavenly Dao has some use after all!"