The daily life of a max-level immortal cultivator

Chapter 256 God’s Domain 15

“Yanzhi, I have been with you since I was born. You are my master and have taught me for 100,000 years.”

"Xing'er, shut up!"

"Ha, why? Yanzhi, what are you afraid of?"

The starry night drew ever closer, looking down at him as he sat on the edge of the bed, having only recently woken up.

"Shut up, don't..." He stopped talking.

He was afraid, he was truly terrified. Those unspoken words, yet understood in his heart, floated before his eyes as he recalled the words Zhu Feng had spoken to him.

(Yanzhi, you shouldn't have any delusions. Your existence is only for her sake.)

(The myriad worlds can do without you, but they absolutely cannot do without her.)

(This is destined, everything is destined, you should do what you are supposed to do.)

"Xing'er, no, don't say it..."

He was trembling. The mighty Fenglan God, a deity who had lived for hundreds of thousands of years since his birth, a god who had never been moved even when his hands and feet were severed or he perished, was actually afraid of the words she had not yet spoken.

That's ridiculous!

"My heart..."

"Shut up!!!"

Yan Zhi suddenly grabbed Xing Ye and pinned her down, then covered her mouth with his hand, his eyes filled with endless pain and struggle.

"Please, stop talking..."

Xingye calmly looked at the man so close to her, clearly seeing the various emotions in his eyes. This was the only time they had ever been so close, exceeding all the usual boundaries of etiquette.

But why does that empty space in my heart keep getting bigger and bigger...?

She is a god, the first god born from all the worlds, bearing a heavy responsibility. Therefore, even though she possesses the seven emotions and six desires, she can never utter them aloud.

Yan Zhi released her, and Xing Ye stood up silently, carefully tidying her clothes and hair.

"Go back once your injuries have healed."

He didn't turn around when he said this, and then walked straight out of the room. This was not a discussion.

Yan Zhi stared blankly at the doorway for a long time, lost in thought.

That night, Xingye was nowhere to be seen on the floating island, presumably having gone to the mortal realm again.

Two days later, Xingye returned to the floating island covered in blood and brought Yanzhi a bowl of thick, dark medicine.

"drink."

"This is... a thousand-year-old snow lotus?"

Yan Zhi asked with some concern, "You fought against the Snow Maiden Clan?"

"Don't worry, it won't affect the Divine Realm. Don't you want to go back and confess your sins as soon as possible?"

"This was created by the Snow Maiden clan using vast amounts of their blood; I cannot..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xingye grabbed his chin and forced him to drink the soup, then took the bowl and left the room without saying another word.

"Xing'er, how come she's going further and further astray..."

Zhu Feng is right; his existence will only affect Xingye.

When a person's fate deviates from its original course, it is not a sign of breaking free from control, but rather the beginning of depravity and moral decay.

The world is generally more corrupt than pure. If one loses their moral compass, the corrupt will overwhelm them, and their behavior will become increasingly extreme. In short, they will become possessed by demons.

Xingye's behavior was very different from her usual behavior. Whether it was because she had developed emotions and desires or something else, it was definitely related to him.

With Xingye's current strength, even Yanzhi couldn't see anything.

The Snow Maiden clan is generally kind and never interferes in outside affairs. In the past, Hoshino would never have gone looking for trouble, but it was all because of that one herb, Snow Sunflower, that could heal backlash injuries...

He had to leave.

Xingye doesn't often stay on the floating island, or rather, since that day, Xingye has been reluctant to stay here, and every time she comes back, she gives him all sorts of medicine for treatment.

Yan Zhi originally intended to leave quietly and return to the Divine Realm, but someone came looking for him first.

When Xingye returned, all she saw was the broken barrier and the mess on the ground.

The barrier I set up at the time was just to prevent random things from disturbing me, which is why it wasn't a particularly sophisticated one. Now it's been easily broken, and this place where I've lived for decades is in complete disarray...

Xingye was very angry and agitated, so agitated that... she wanted to kill someone.

Especially when I saw the corpses of those dozen or so small animals.

Black energy emanated from her hands, but Xingye seemed oblivious, lost in agitated thoughts of murder.

(Kill them all, kill them all, then no one can stop you!)

(If you kill them all, he will treat you differently.)

(Your lover, your beloved, is suffering terribly in hell right now. It was all because of those villains in the divine realm who framed him. Kill them! Kill them!)

The voice in her head was incredibly seductive, as if it were genuinely helping her.

The black aura that had only been emanating from her hands gradually began to emerge from various parts of her body.

……

"Where is Yanzhi?"

"The God of Wind and Barrier is currently being tortured in the Hell of No Streams."

"Priest, Priest, you can't go over there!"

"Go away!"

His backlash injuries haven't healed yet, so he can't be tortured!

Xingye flew towards the Avici Hell, tearing down anything that stood in her way. Few in the Divine Realm could defeat her, and Xingye only tore them down without harming their lives.

But then, on that final stretch of the road, it was... Zhou Yang, who had only recently awakened, who came to stop her.

"Get out of my way! Or don't blame me for hurting you too!"

Zhou Yang looked sorrowful: "Xing'er, do you... care about him that much?"

"Of course, he is my master!"

"Just... Master?"

The starry night was silent.

Zhouyang's heart is bleeding inch by inch.

"Xing'er, if you go into Wujian, there will be no turning back. Trespassing into Wujian to save someone is a serious crime!"

Xingye summoned Yougu and looked at him coldly: "Are you really going to stop me?"

Zhou Yang stepped forward: "Xing'er, please, don't go, don't go..."

"Don't push me."

Xingye pointed his sword at him.

Looking at her, Zhou Yang never imagined that one day they would end up like this.

"Is he... really that important?"

"Very important."

"what about me?"

Xingye lowered his sword and walked past.

"From the moment you brought your men to capture him and take him back, we have no further connection."

"He was originally going to come back and confess on his own..."

As the starry night faded into the distance, only the sun, still standing in place, finally collapsed to its knees, powerless to resist.

……

She was wrong.

Her mistake was stepping into the hell of no return.

The turbid energy formed by so much resentment, bitterness, and malevolence here triggered her inner demons once again, and when she saw the dying Yan Zhi, it stimulated them to completely replace her.

She went mad, slaughtered many gods, and even destroyed the Heavenly Pillar, bringing the divine realm to ruins.

When Xingye regained consciousness, looking at his hands stained with the blood of his kin, at the fallen divine realm, and at the dying person beside him... it was all too late.

She willingly allowed herself to be bound, to be tortured, to have her divine essence removed to rebuild the pillars of heaven, and to have her divine status abolished to comfort the souls of the dead.

Divine retribution is her ultimate punishment.

For all eternity, there will be no more God to govern the night sky.

From beginning to end, there was no light in her eyes, like a numb corpse. She didn't look at anyone again, not even that person.

Her sentence, her sins—everything ended the moment her soul vanished.

……

……

"Beep, beep, beep..."

The sunlight outside the window was so dazzling that Liu Xingxing tried desperately to open her eyes, but she couldn't regain her senses, as if she were experiencing sleep paralysis.

"Dr. Lu, Dr. Lu! The patient in bed 97 is showing signs of activity; it seems like he's about to wake up."

"Quickly, notify the patient's family to come over!"

"Okay, I'll go right away."

It's so noisy, I can't sleep, and I can't wake up. Liu Xingxing is feeling very uncomfortable right now.

I wanted to tell them to be quiet, but I couldn't speak or move my body.

The people around her were still arguing, which annoyed Liu Xingxing more and more. She struggled to break free from the ghost pressing down on her and suddenly opened her eyes.

The first thing I saw was the snow-white ceiling, then the incessant voices around me, followed by the smell of disinfectant, and finally, what came into view was...

She wasn't seeing things, was she? It looked like her parents' heads and faces.

What a hell.

"Stars, stars, can you hear Mommy?"

Liu Xingxing frowned. She must be hallucinating, or she must be so eager to see this person that she was having hallucinations.

The man stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Liu Xingxing, asking, "Xingxing, can you see? Daddy's here."

Liu Xingxing was even more confused. This person wasn't...

Wait a minute, Liu Xingxing moved her fingers, and they could move. She then moved her two feet, and they could move too. Mu's eyes widened and she suddenly sat up, almost bumping into the two people who didn't have time to back away.

Aunt Gu immediately slapped him: "Are you trying to get yourself killed? You almost bumped into your mother's beautiful face."

"You little rascal, you almost scared your dad and me to death! You're usually a pretty good swimmer, how could you suddenly drown?"

"Me? Drowning?"

"No, wait a minute, I'm getting a little confused..."

Liu Xingxing looked at her father before he became an alcoholic, and her mother who looked much the same as she remembered. One of them was still alive, and the other was still alive and well, and they seemed to be getting along quite well.

Liu Xingxing was completely bewildered.