Chapter 1582: You Be the Rock, I the Reed, The Four Souls Bl

d and finally transformed into a strange man dressed in black feathered robes. 。Besides him, stood a woman of perfect features. 。These two people were precisely Wu Shu, the ancient monster of Yaosheng...Chapter 1582: You are the rock, I am the reed; Four Souls Flower, turning the world's ocean.

Originally, on a battlefield of this scale.

Jiang Shengyi should be unremarkable.

But now, the immortal light emanating from within her illuminates the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm.

As if in an instant, I became the center of heaven and earth!

"Sister Sainty"

Jun Xiaoyao has always been attentive to his father.

It was only then that he turned his head and saw the woman with blood streaming from her chest, smiling through her tears.

A faint blankness lingered in Jun Xiaoyao's mind.

For a moment, he felt that this scene was very unreal.

Just like, it's a poignant and beautiful tragedy.

But the next moment, Jun Xiaoyao came to his senses.

His eyes flickered.

"Sister Shengyi, what are you doing!"

Her bare hands, grasped her own heart!

"At ease, without me, there's still Luo Li to keep you company."

But, your father, there is only one.

"I don't want to see, for the rest of your life, you filled with regrets, living in self-blame."

But...Jun Xiaoyao's lips moved silently.

Could Jiang Shengyi possibly think that she is replaceable in his heart

Without a moment's hesitation, Jun Xiaoyao strode forward, heading toward Jiang Shengyi to stop her.

He will figure out a way himself. No matter what, he doesn't want Jiang Shengyi to die for him.

But the next instant.

Jiang Shengyi clenched her hand, forcefully tearing her twelve apertures immortal heart out from her chest.

Brilliant fairy light, surging and powerful, engulfed Jiang Shengyi's graceful and peerless form.

"Sainty!"

From the fairy realm, came Jiang Luoli's voice, a mournful wail like a cuckoo.

Meanwhile, there are also the members of the Jiang family.

And there's also Jiang Shengyi's master, Yu Qingning, the Saint Lord of Yaochi, and others.

One by one, their eyes trembled, their minds went blank, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

"Why, having already escaped fate, is this the case"

Yu Qingning couldn't believe it, she simply couldn't.

Before that, she thought Jiang Shengyi could finally escape the fate of Xiwangmu.

But it seems now.

Is everything truly a cycle of fate

There is no escaping, no getting away from it.

Jun Xiaoyao's figure emerged from the divine spirit form, stepping into the expanse of immortal light.

He embraced Jiang Shengyi's bloodstained body.

"Why... there are other options available, why are you doing this..."

Jun Xiaoyao, embracing Jiang Shengyi, he didn't know what expression to show.

"Xiao Yao, never be sad for me. This is a fate I am willing to bear."

“It, belongs to you...”

In Jiang Shengyi's hand, a heart brimming with celestial energy surged powerfully.

Ginger Saint-Yi pressed it toward Jun Xiaoyao.

"No..."

Jun Xiaoyao stopped it.

But those twelve orifices of the immortal heart seemed to resonate with Jun Xiaoyao's Holy Body Dao Embryo.

It is as natural as water.

Jiang Shengyi's Twelve Qiao Immortal Heart, bit by bit, merged into Jun Xiaoyao's chest.

Even if you freely use your power to expel it, it would be impossible.

"Easy, don't resist. Won't you accept my heart"

Jiang Shengyi revealed a blood-stained smile.

Her snow-white hair was also stained crimson by the blood welling from her chest, creating a scene of poignant misery.

Jun Xiaoyao remained silent.

This is true heart!

> is a heart that Jiang Shengyi personally took from her own chest!

That seemingly bloody scene was the most tender and devoted love.

But… we just finished our engagement party, and I haven't fulfilled my promises to you...

Jun Xiaoyao's heart ached faintly.

At this moment, Jiang Shengyi's chest throbbed with blood, as crimson and beautiful as a blooming peach blossom!

"Freely… I said it before… no matter what form, I will be at the place closest to your heart… accompanying you."

Jiang Shengyi's voice was halting, and she felt as if her strength had vanished.

She became weak.

Jiang Shengyi, fulfilled her promise.

She is truly at the place closest to Jun's carefree heart.

She became Jun Xiaoyao's heart.

The power of the Twelve Apertures Immortal Heart was completely integrated into Jun Xiaoyao's heart.

Jiang Shengyi exists in this form, never to be separated from him.

Jun Xiaoyao could feel it, the power within him was erupting with vigor!

The power of the Eucharist, like a geyser erupting, surges forth!

After obtaining the Twelve Apertures Immortal Heart, Jun Xiaoyao's Saintly Body Dao Embryo advanced to the realm of perfection!

But…

Unfettered and carefree, he revels in this moment!

He just looked at the pale woman before him.

"Liberate yourself...go and change this outcome. Your father, and everyone else, need you..."

Jiang Shengyi's form, once again, turned into scattered light rain.

Brilliant, beautiful, and melancholic.

Jun Xiaoyao wanted to hold Jiang Shengyi's hand.

but found that he had grasped at empty air.

The figure of Jiang Shengyi is fading away gradually.

Jiang Shengyi opened her lips, a smile and tears both gracing her face.

"May you be as unyielding as a rock, and I as pliable as a reed."

"The reed is as tough as silk, and the rock does not move."

No need for lengthy explanations.

A poem, pouring out Jiang Shengyi's love and sorrow throughout her life.

Jun Xiaoyao cannot describe the feeling at this moment.

Even though he felt the surging power within him.

But so what

One less person by my side, what use is immortality

And just then.

Suddenly, something floated out from Jun Xiaoyao's spatial artifact.

That was a flower.

This flower, it was from a long time ago.

The Ghost Empress, across the river of time, sent this to him.

Later, the mother of the Other Shore Flower told Jun Xiaoyao.

This flower, called the Four Souls Flower, merges with the mark of reincarnation.

This is the life-saving means left by the Ghost Empress for Jun Xiaoyao.

for him, to be carefree and unrestrained, even if he encounters great calamities of life and death.

One can also use this flower to preserve a sliver of life.

But now.

Jiang Shengyi, with her own death, elevates Jun Xiaoyao to a higher realm.

This flower, emerged on its own.

The mark of reincarnation within also appeared, incredibly brilliant, merging into Jiang Shengyi's body.

"This... the Four Souls Flower, could it be..."

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes widened in shock!

This is the life-saving trump card that Ghost Empress gave him.

Now, it's being used on Jiang Shengyi.

But seeing, on the Four Souls Flower, four petals floated down.

and in the gradually dimming light of Jiang Shengyi's primordial spirit.

Four soul points appeared.

That can also be seen as a soul imprint.

were each individually nestled within four petals.

And then, the four petals drifted into the void, falling toward a distant world.

"That direction is... the boundless sea!"

Jun Xiaoyao looked at the place where the four petals were floating.

This is the direction of the boundless sea!

And the world of Jie Hai, in terms of scope, is even broader than the Nine Heavens Immortal Domain!

That is a world brimming with endless mystery and wonder!

In terms of world ranking, it is actually not weaker than the Immortal Realm.

Even wider than the Immortal Realm and the Alien Realm!

"Is this... a cycle"

Jun Xiaoyao murmured to himself.

When he turned back.

I found myself alone, with no one in my arms.

If there were no Four Souls Flower, then Lord Hyoma's heart would now be filled with sorrow and grief.

But now.

He had a hope in his heart.

He also believed that the methods left by the Ghost-faced Empress would surely allow Jiang Shengyi to successfully reincarnate with her four souls.

So, Jun Xiaoyao has to cross this dark turmoil.

He is going to the Sea of Boundaries, to personally retrieve the four reincarnations of Jiang Shengyi, to find his beloved!

(The End) already possess boundless power within your primordial spirit.The primordial spirit is boundless, vast as the ocean.This is incredibly astonishing, not far off from the power of a Supreme Being who h...