Chapter 476 Ascending to Become an Emperor

Five years.

During the five years, Ning Wuxie watched the Confucian School rebuild, Li Luobing break through the immortal, and once again raise the banner of the human sect. She also watched Bai Zhou take the natal dragon essence of Emperor Shuanglan and fall into a deep sleep.

She didn't know how long she would sleep, but when she woke up, the first dragon of the new world would be born.

Ning Chen stayed by her side and said that they would get married as soon as she woke up.

Even Ning Chen was 23 years old and had become a man who stood tall and proud.

He didn't have the heaven-defying physique like Ning Wuxie, but a super talent similar to Li Luobing. It seemed that the blood born from the immortal body would wash away any other physique.

He gradually understood everything his father and mother had undertaken, and began to work hard to become stronger.

Ning Wuxie spent the last period of comfortable time with Xuan'er.

After Ning Wuxie removed the shackles, Xuan'er really didn't take any action.

It was just that when she looked at Ning Wuxie, there would occasionally be a trace of worry and fear in her eyes.

Later, this fear would turn into heartache, making her hug Ning Wuxie tightly, or wipe tears at night when Ning Wuxie didn't know.

Ning Wuxie seldom practiced, and often locked himself in the room. He said that he was engraving everything he would do to Xuan'er in the future in his mind.

Xuan'er was actually a little pessimistic about this. "Engraved in the mind" was a rhetoric, just indicating that the memory was deep.

Every memory between them was very deep. She didn't believe that Ning Wuxie would forget it after ascending, but it didn't affect his indifference.

Ning Wuxie said that it was a habit, and Xuan'er didn't have much hope.

She promised Ning Wuxie that she would bear everything for him.

In the end, what was coming would come.

No one else witnessed this moment, only Ning Wuxie and Xuan'er.

In a small courtyard in a valley somewhere in Dongli Mountain, Ning Wuxie stood in the center and looked at Xuan'er.

"I'm starting." He said softly.

Xuan'er covered her chest with her hands, looked at Ning Wuxie, and nodded expressionlessly.

She had imagined this scene countless times, but now that she was really facing it, she felt nothing.

Ning Wuxie closed his eyes, and after a moment, he suddenly opened them again, rushed to Xuan'er, held her head and kissed her.

After a long time, he let go.

Xuan'er shed tears and beat his chest complainingly, "What are you doing..."

Now, she began to feel something.

It was so uncomfortable.

Ning Wuxie turned around and took a few steps forward.

Suddenly, the space of Zhoutian was turbulent and twisted like boiling, and golden light flashed. Even Xuan'er saw the golden light materialized like countless strands rushing towards Ning Wuxie's body, as if there was an invisible black hole there.

Buzz——

A low roar came from the nine heavens, and the sky of this world pressed down towards Ning Wuxie, as if to take him away, and the earth bulged, as if to lift him up, but these were actually illusions.

The space was distorted, because a peerless strong man was being born here, which was the limit of what could appear in this world in the eternal years!

The clouds in the sky were clearing, and in the clear sky, a golden thunder fell like a waterfall, not to train Ning Wuxie, but to guide him!

Ning Wuxie looked up and opened his eyes, and a thousand feet of golden light shot out from his eyes, and the momentum around him reached an unrestrained peak! He raised his hand, and the thunder struck down, and he caught it in his hand. The thunder tempered his body and made his body the strongest!

The Tianxiang Charm Body and the Chaos Defeated Body instantly evolved to a certain extent. Every inch of blood in Ning Wuxie's body was changed. This was a qualitative change achieved by practicing to the extreme!

He was no longer a human, let alone an immortal, but a well-deserved god!

There were frequent strange phenomena in the sky, stars, mountains, and flames, like a constantly changing curtain, and the entire Lingwu Continent could see it, like the end of the world.

Xuan'er had been swept to the ground by the powerful momentum and flew backwards for a long time.

She looked at the god-like back in the light, biting her lower lip, and her heart was aching like dripping blood.

"Brother..."

The strange phenomenon lasted for an hour, and everything finally returned to calm.

The surrounding plants grew unprecedentedly in this hour. The surge of spiritual power brought by Ning Wuxie's promotion to the emperor, even if it was just a little bit, made all the plants in this area become rare and precious spiritual plants!

Dongli Mountain, the place where the emperor ascended!

It will be a place of pilgrimage for countless cultivators in the future.

Ning Wuxie slowly flew down from mid-air and stood on the ground.

He stood still for a while, and Xuan'er sat a few feet behind him, staring at him closely.

Her heart was also lifted.

Will he still remember himself...

Ning Wuxie turned around, looked at Xuan'er, and then strode over.

He walked in front of Xuan'er and looked at her quietly.

"I can't feel it." He said softly, with a trace of struggle on his brows.

Xuan'er smiled bitterly, and tears burst out directly.

"I know I should love you very much, even now, but I can't feel it."

"You are quite honest."

"I am still me, I remember everything before...Xuan'er."

This "Xuan'er" fell into my ears, and I felt it was very stiff, without emotion, and it was not out of habit, but just a name that must be used.

Similar to "Master", "Big Brother"...

"Yes, you still remember to call me Xuan'er."

"I know everything," Ning Wuxie said in a deep voice, "Those things seem to be engraved in my mind, and have become something like obsessive-compulsive disorder... So annoying."

He frowned, looking sad.

He didn't understand why he, as a great emperor, a god with the power of heaven in his body, a person who was high above the world and beyond the mortal world, would be troubled by something close to a mental illness.

It all came from the brainwashing he had done every day and every moment in the five years before he ascended.

He must care for this person named Jiang Ningxuan.

Even if it was fake.

He had to call her Xuan'er.

He had to give her kisses and hugs.

He had to observe her mood keenly and take care of her.

All these things... made it unbearable for him.

Why did he, who was so detached from the world, have to do such a shameful thing.

But after thinking about it again, Ning Wuxie also understood a little.

Yes, he was going to destroy the Heavenly Dao... This was his goal, and the woman in front of him was very important.

He had to take her with him.

And she liked him very much and couldn't stand his indifference, so she had to give him some comfort.

Even if it was fake.

Xuan'er stood in front of him, watching Ning Wuxie's expression, sometimes strange and sometimes thoughtful, and the familiar handsome eyes, now looking at her with a look of repulsion.

Her heart ached, but after a moment, she finally took a deep breath and took two steps forward.

"Hold me, please."

Ning Wuxie was stunned and looked at Xuan'er.

Then, he slowly opened his arms and hugged Xuan'er in his arms.

Her brother never hugged her in such a stiff posture. Every time they hugged each other, they were like two matching puzzle pieces, but now, they were uncomfortable.

Xuan'er raised her head and opened her mouth slightly, then realized that Ning Wuxie could no longer read these ambiguous emotions.

She pressed the back of Ning Wuxie's head and kissed him on tiptoe. Ning Wuxie would not open his mouth or stick out his tongue, but he did not resist.

Xuan'er bit his lips hard as if to vent her anger and let him go.

"Brother." She called softly.

She was actually a little reluctant. This was a very sacred name, and she didn't want to use it to call the person in front of her.

But this person is her brother, Xuan'er is helpless.

However, the moment he heard the word "brother", Ning Wuxie was suddenly stunned, his expression was instantly dazed, and he stretched out his hand to press his temple tightly.

"It hurts... What's going on..."

"My brain... is the Xuanhun Jue... It is the Xuanhun Jue engraved... the life curse!!"

His eyes widened, how could there be a life curse in his brain? !

This is a deleted memory. The person who cast the curse was extremely vicious. The life curse bound his entire consciousness and penetrated it. And because he had no memory, he didn't know when it was cast, and it was deeply rooted!

Even if he was an emperor, it would be difficult to untie it... Otherwise, his soul would be severely damaged...

He couldn't do this, there was no time.

But it seemed that there was no need to do this. The constraints of this life curse on him were very simple, even a little ridiculous.

He looked up at Xuan'er, and suddenly stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, buried his face tightly in her shoulders and neck, and took a deep sniff.

This familiar body fragrance instantly calmed Ning Wuxie's aching soul like an ice cube.

"Brother, brother?" Xuan'er was surprised and didn't understand what happened.

But this hug, this action, really...

It was as if my brother was still there.

Ning Wuxie's body shook, and he threw Xuan'er directly to the ground, buried his face in her, and sniffed wildly.

"Xuan'er... Xuan'er..."