Chapter 1756: Chapter 1734: Paying the Price of Soul Shattering and Time Reversal, Returning to the Past. _1 Chapter 1756: Chapter 1734: Paying the Price of Soul Shattering and Time Reversal, Returning to the Past. _1 “Have you considered the feelings of your parents in this life, your siblings, your family?”
True Master Lingxue's eyebrows furrowed, full of disapproval: “The love and care they have for you is no less than that of your relatives in your previous life. How can you bear to make them weep with sorrow for you?”
“Qilin is unfilial, unable to fulfill her filial duties by her parents' side.”
Mu Qilin's eyes dimmed, her expression still resolute: “Please convey my message to my parents on my behalf that if we are destined to meet in our next lives, I would gladly be their daughter again and serve them dutifully.”
“You've always been so stubborn since you were young. I thought I could help you change and form a good bond, but I never expected it to end like this.”
True Master Lingxue pushed open the window, looked up at the starry sky, and sighed deeply: “Fine, if this is Heaven's will, I shall not interfere. Take care of yourself.”
As her words fell, she threw out a bamboo token, which floated in front of Mu Qilin's eyes before disappearing into the void.
“Thank you, senior.”
Mu Qilin bowed her head three times, then took the bamboo token with a determined look in her eyes.
*
An hour later, following the secret recorded on the bamboo token, she silently chanted an ancient spell and decisively stabbed a dagger into her heart.
Blood gushed out, flowing down her clothes and forming a strange pattern on the ground.
“Time Reversal.”
She whispered softly, and the blood-formed pattern shone brightly, sending a dazzling golden light shooting up into the sky, piercing through the heavens and reaching the horizon.
“Father, Mother, your unfilial daughter bids you farewell forever.”
She glanced in the direction of the City Lord's Madam's chamber, shed a few tears, and closed her eyes in sorrow.
Shortly after, the golden light disappeared, and Mu Qilin vanished without a trace, leaving only the blood stains on the ground as a horrifying sight.
*
Time reversed itself.
It returned to the night when Shengge ran out of her home, intending to jump off the cliff to end her life.
She stood at the edge of the cliff, her vision suddenly darkened, almost fainting.
For an instant, countless memories flashed through her mind like a montage.
“Feng Ling.”
For some reason, she silently muttered Feng Ling's name, and two tears rolled down her cheeks.
Just then, the sky changed with a streak of seven-colored light falling from the sky, causing her heart to tremble with fear.
“Ah.”
Just as she was about to investigate, a tearing pain filled her heart, making it difficult for her to breathe.
“Feng Lang, farewell forever.”
Mu Qilin's voice echoed in her mind, controlling her movements, one step at a time toward the edge of the cliff.
The moment the seven-colored light fell into the deep pool, Shengge closed her eyes and, like a butterfly soaring through the air, leaped off the cliff.
The instant she hit the ground, her body turned to ashes, with her soul scattered to the winds.
*
At that moment, everyone's fate took a different turn.
The Emperor didn't die. He continued to rule the Human Realm as a monarch, oppressing the people, and committing countless sins.
The commoners suffered untold misery.
Two years later, a sixteen-year-old girl emerged, leading the Four Great Divine Beasts and a hundred thousand-strong army to sweep through the six nations and achieve unification. In a few short years, she established a prosperous and peaceful world.
*
Feng Ling fell into the deep pool and floated on the water for a night before being saved by a woodcutter.
He spent half a year recuperating at the woodcutter's house and left a bag of gold found in the deep mountain gully as payment. Then, he quietly left and returned to the Immortal Realm.
Immortal Lord Lei Ting was overjoyed to see his long-lost loved one again, and even this robust, towering man couldn't help but shed tears of happiness.
*
Wu Clan.
Little Yun Xuan happily played around her parents, lifted her bamboo flute, and gently played it.
Chapter end
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