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Chapter 3681 Who Am I?

In a small world.

The Yellow Millet Cult Leader reappeared, his body reformed.

Resurrected.

The other party stood still, their expression shifting between light and dark.

"Master of the Profound Heaven Sword... I will remember this, I will definitely avenge this grudge... Wait... Who is the Master of the Profound Heaven Sword!?"

The leader of the Yellow Millet Cult tried hard to recall, as if something was floating in his mind, but he just couldn't remember it.

This feeling.

It made him feel so uncomfortable that he almost wanted to vomit blood.

"Wait...who am I?"

"That's right, I am the leader of the Yellow Millet Cult—"

The Yellow Millet Cult Leader felt his memories were in disarray; many things seemed familiar yet utterly foreign.

I don't know how much time has passed.

He finally managed to sort out all the jumbled memories in his mind.

From memory.

The leader of the Yellow Millet Cult confirmed his identity.

Simultaneously.

He was the leader of the Yellow Millet Cult.

As for what level of power the Yellow Millet Cult was, he had already forgotten.

And then.

In his memory, he had a great enemy named the Xuan Tian Sword Master, with whom he had an irreconcilable blood feud.

last of the last.

Deep within his memories, the leader of the Yellow Millet Cult found a technique called the Golden Cicada Transformation Secret Method.

Unlike other fragmented memories, the memory of this secret technique was deeply engraved in his mind, making it impossible for him to forget.

"The Golden Cicada Rebirth Secret Technique... Leaving behind a trace of divine soul essence allows one to reshape oneself and live another life—"

The leader of the Yellow Millet Cult muttered to himself.

This moment.

All his doubts were resolved.

If nothing unexpected happens, my current memory loss is related to this secret technique.

“The practice of this secret technique will cause memory loss with each resurrection. The more times you are resurrected, the more severe the memory loss will be.”

Even if one's cultivation level recovers and the problems in their soul are repaired, it will likely be impossible to completely regain all their memories!

The flaw in the Golden Cicada Transformation Secret Technique is deeply imprinted in the sea of ​​consciousness along with this secret technique, which the Yellow Millet Sect Leader is well aware of.

Then.

His attention was focused on his current body.

When he was resurrected last time, he was still at the initial stage of Immortal Emperor, but now, his cultivation has fallen to the Immortal Emperor level and he can only be considered a half-step Immortal Emperor.

"The first resurrection brought him to the level of a Ninth Tribulation Half-Saint, the second resurrection brought him to the peak of the Immortal Emperor realm, and this third resurrection has already caused him to fall back to the Immortal Emperor level. If he is resurrected a fourth time, I'm afraid he won't even be able to retain his Ancient Immortal realm cultivation!"

Once he fell from the Ancient Immortal level to the Immortal King level, the Yellow Millet Sect Leader's face grew increasingly gloomy at the thought of the consequences.

Even now, with his cultivation at the half-step Immortal Emperor level, he felt as weak as an ant.

Compared to the previous times, it's pitifully weak.

Then.

The leader of the Yellow Millet Cult continued to organize his memories.

After an unknown amount of time, he let out a long breath, and a cold glint appeared in his eyes.

“Shen Changqing…”

I remember now!

Last time, I almost got the Nine Yang Resurrection Grass.

While such rare and precious materials might not be enough to fully restore one's soul, they could at least play a role.

But who could have imagined that a Xuan Tian Sword Master would suddenly appear out of nowhere?

result.

Instead of obtaining the Nine Yang Resurrection Grass, he ended up losing himself in the process.

This deep-seated hatred gave the leader of the Yellow Millet Cult an immediate urge to take revenge.

But as soon as the thought popped into his head, he suppressed it again.

I am no match for that Xuan Tian Sword Master now.

at this point.

The leader of the Yellow Millet Cult still had some self-awareness.

The last time, even at the peak of the Immortal Emperor realm, he couldn't withstand a single round against this opponent before being directly killed on the spot.

At this moment, with his cultivation at the half-step Immortal Emperor realm, he estimated that the opponent could kill him with a single finger.

For the leader of the Yellow Millet Cult, the most important thing now is not revenge, but to restore his cultivation.

Thinking of this.

He gradually calmed down.

"It's a pity that the fortunes there are no longer relevant to me. Otherwise, if I had obtained the rare and precious materials from that continent, even if I didn't return to the Half-Saint realm, recovering to the Immortal Emperor realm would definitely not have been a problem!"

It's a pity, but there's nothing we can do about it.

The leader of the Yellow Millet Cult knew very well that he was not qualified to go to that continent at the moment.

Half-saints are everywhere!

There are many more Celestial Emperors.

Any cultivator could easily suppress him.

If I were to die again, that would be hilarious.

However, the most urgent and important thing right now is to leave behind another part of the divine soul to prevent the problem from happening again.

Even if resurrecting him results in a significant drop in his cultivation level, it's still better than dying and disappearing completely.

……

After killing the leader of the Yellow Millet Cult, Shen Changqing put the matter out of his mind.

A Huangliang cult leader whose power has greatly diminished is not worth his attention.

but.

Shen Changqing was quite tempted by the Yellow Millet Cult Leader's method of repeatedly resurrecting people.

After all, even those who have attained the highest level of cultivation, it is still difficult to achieve immortality.

Once fallen.

That is the end of physical death and the annihilation of one's spiritual essence.

However, the fact that the Yellow Millet Cult Leader was resurrected several times clearly indicates that he possessed other methods.

Although these methods may seem to have significant side effects, they are insignificant compared to one's own life.

If I could obtain it, it would be like having an extra trump card to save my life.

If one day I really face a dead end, such methods might allow me to live a second life.

Unfortunately.

After the Yellow Millet Cult Leader's body perished, Shen Changqing found nothing of value.

He could only put this matter aside for the time being and explore it slowly in the future.

As one rare and precious material after another fell into his hands, Shen Changqing was in high spirits.

at the same time.

The struggle for the Chaos Embryo has reached a fever pitch.

There were forty or fifty semi-saints vying for the prize, and the terrifying aura they unleashed in their clash seemed capable of destroying everything.

This is because the power of the Great Dao's rules exists on this continent, which is why it has not collapsed.

In addition, many cultivators deliberately avoided this battlefield, not wanting the aftershocks of the power to destroy all the natural treasures here.

In this way...

The impact on the mainland was not significant.

half a month later.

Shen Changqing arrived at a valley where he saw half-saints fighting. Their powerful auras suppressed everything, making other immortal emperors dare not approach.

In this regard.

Shen Changqing glanced at them casually and immediately recognized one of the two half-saints.

The other party was none other than Venerable Qingyao of the Xuanji Immortal Sect.

The other half-saint was unfamiliar to Shen Changqing, but his cultivation level was only at the first tribulation level.

The two fought fiercely, clearly both were fighting with their lives on the line.

In the deepest part of the valley, there is a Daoist aura that flows like a long river, seemingly formed over the ages. Various strange phenomena obscure people's vision, but Shen Changqing can see through all the strange phenomena and directly see their essence.

"That is... the Sands of Time!"

Shen Changqing's expression immediately changed.

Time and the Sands of Time.

Once he saw the treasure clearly, the corresponding information appeared in his mind.

In that instant.

Shen Changqing already understood that he had to get his hands on the Sand of Time no matter what.

For him, such treasures were even more important than the Primordial Embryo.

Just now.

Without further hesitation, Shen Changqing made a bold move, grabbing at the Sand of Time.

"How dare you be so insolent before me!!"

Pei Yuan was furious. He never expected that while he was fighting with Venerable Qingyao, a Celestial Emperor would try to take advantage of the chaos and seize the Divine Sand of Time.

In an instant, Pei Yuan abandoned his opponent and charged towards Shen Changqing.

at the same time.

Venerable Qingyao was also taken aback. When she saw the purple-clad figure clearly, her expression suddenly became much more serious.

next interest.

Shen Changqing directly summoned the Xuan Tian Emperor Bell. The enormous ancient bell suddenly swelled, becoming like an ancient divine mountain, carrying the power to overturn heaven and earth, shattering layers of void, and heading towards Pei Yuan to kill him.

Although Pei Yuan had the upper hand, Shen Changqing was prepared.

and so.

He didn't hold back at all when he delivered this blow.

That instant.

Pei Yuan's expression changed drastically. Such terrifying power had not even truly touched him yet, but he already felt a great threat.

I thought it was just a reckless ant, but I never expected it to be so powerful.

But now everything happened in an instant, and it's too late to back out.

In this regard.

Pei Yuan could only give it his all, daring not to hold back in any way.

"boom--"

The crimson divine spear in his hand clashed fiercely with the Xuan Tian Emperor Bell.

Great sound!

The void crumbled into dust.

A visible ripple emanated from the two, followed by a mournful cry from the crimson divine spear. This top-tier imperial artifact shattered into pieces under this attack.

Even top-tier immortal artifacts appear weak and powerless when faced with innate imperial weapons.

more importantly.

There is a gap in strength between the two sides.

The moment the crimson divine spear shattered, Pei Yuan's arm, which was gripping the spear, also exploded instantly, his flesh and bones completely shattered, and he was sent flying, crashing through countless layers of space.

But taking advantage of this brief moment when he was sent flying, Pei Yuan forcibly twisted his body, burning his life essence and blood power, his body turning into a streak of blood light, and disappearing into the void without a trace.

Ran!

After witnessing Shen Changqing's terrifying strength, Pei Yuan completely abandoned the idea of ​​vying for the Sand of Time and turned to run away.

Seeing this, Shen Changqing did not give chase.

After all, it's not easy to truly stop a half-saint who is determined to leave.

The reason Shen Changqing killed Yin Jiuquan was because he used the Immortal Extinction Sword Formation to cut off Yin Jiuquan's retreat route first. If Yin Jiuquan had tried to run away from the beginning, Shen Changqing would not have been confident that he could have stopped him.

Pei Yuan is the same now.

and so.

Seeing Pei Yuan escape, Shen Changqing ignored him and directly took the Sand of Time.

At this moment, Venerable Qingyao also appeared.

"Sect Master Shen!"

"Fellow Daoist Qingyao also has thoughts on this Divine Sand of Time?"

Shen Changqing grasped the Sands of Time, looked at the person before him, and had a half-smile on his face.

Upon hearing this, Venerable Qingyao's expression immediately froze.

She could feel the chill in Shen Changqing's words; if she showed even the slightest thought of seizing the Sand of Time, she feared she would face his wrath in the next instant. (End of Chapter)