Immortal Starry Sky

The chaos is so vast that Wang Xu isn't the only one to encounter opportunities. Every person who achieves a great realm is someone with significant opportunities.

"Sect Master, your resurrection and return are the heavens blessing our Kunlong Martial Sect. Our Elder Council will definitely support you in reclaiming your position as Sect Master!"

Grand Elder Zhang Lin intended to see Wang Xu as a pillar of support.

Wang Xu's current realm surpasses that of Zong Yuan, the founder of the Kunlong Martial Sect.

Grand Elder Zhang Lin believes that with Wang Xu, the Kunlong Martial Sect can undoubtedly rise to the position of the premier sect in the Great Dragon Dynasty, and even... even possibly annex the other three major sects, creating a glorious Kunlong Martial Sect!

"No, this time I've returned to resign from the position of Sect Master. Now that Yan Feng has taken over, it is more than appropriate."

Wang Xu waved his hand.

The assembled elders were instantly filled with disappointment.

They had worked tirelessly for hundreds of years for the Kunlong Martial Sect. They finally had a true strongman emerge from the sect, hoping Kunlong could forge a flourishing era, but Wang Xu's refusal dashed their aspirations.

"Everyone, please return. I need some quiet time."

Grand Elder Zhang Lin continued to persuade Wang Xu.

But Wang Xu firmly shook his head, causing Grand Elder Zhang Lin to sigh and reluctantly give up.

The elders of the Elder Council returned to Kunlong Martial Sect while Wang Xu quietly entered the outer disciple area, walking past the edge of the training ground.

Among the outer disciples, there were still many familiar faces.

Over the years, their strength had progressed slowly, as their talent limited them from ever entering the inner layer and touching a broader, higher world.

"Creak—"

Wang Xu pushed open a rough wooden hut.

This wooden hut was where he once cultivated in the outer layer, and seeing the unchanged setup inside, Wang Xu stood silently in the room for a long time.

"Thud!"

Suddenly, a basin full of clear water fell powerless to the ground, shattering in all directions, water splashing.

A graceful figure stood dazed at the doorway, eyes wide open, staring at Wang Xu's figure inside the room.

"Wang... Wang Xu..."

Wearing a white floral dress, standing elegant and poised, her figure had become even more graceful over time.

Ya Sang's body stiffened, her eyes instantly turned red.

Wang Xu turned his head and upon seeing Ya Sang, a rare warm smile appeared on his face.

"Wang Xu!"

Seeing Wang Xu's determined face clearly, Ya Sang could no longer contain her excitement, rushed over and hugged Wang Xu tightly. The power of an Earth-level martial artist poured out, but to Wang Xu, it felt like nothing.

"Ya Sang, long time no see."

Wang Xu said with a gentle smile.

Seeing Ya Sang for a moment, Wang Xu recalled when he first came to chaos.

He was rescued by Ya Sang, who woke up crying and lost his sanity.

At that time, he was filled with hatred, and his eyes always harbored a murderous aura, those who provoked him, all deserved death.

Now Wang Xu has restrained all the murderous intent.

To become strong, mere hatred and killing intent are useless. A true strongman must learn to hide the killing intent and then release it at the most fatal moment!

Looking at the wailing Ya Sang in his arms, Wang Xu gently held her.

She was the closest and most grateful person to him in the chaos.

At a time when Wang Xu had nothing, not even knowing life or death, Ya Sang helped him.

For just this reason alone, Wang Xu was always grateful to Ya Sang in his heart.

From her cries, it was clear she had been suppressing for a long time. Ya Sang, in order to become stronger, had been enduring her tears, not allowing herself to grow timid, but at the moment she saw Wang Xu, all the grievances and resentment surged, and she couldn't stop her tears.

After a long time, Ya Sang's crying in his arms gradually weakened a bit.

"Wang Xu, now that you're back, will you leave again?"

Ya Sang wiped her tear-stained cheeks and looked up, her eyes red, asking.

Ya Sang wished so much that Wang Xu would never leave her side.

Although she knew it was impossible, her heart still held hope.

"Ya Sang, this time I've come to officially say goodbye to you."

Wang Xu gently pushed Ya Sang away, speaking seriously.

Instantly, Ya Sang's tears uncontrollably flowed again, her eyes filled with despair.

Wang Xu swiped his Sumeru Storage Ring, a red-glowing ring appeared in his hand.

"In this Sumeru Storage Ring, there are sufficient cultivation resources and many secret techniques, chaos secret techniques. With it, you might progress further."

Wang Xu extended the red storage ring to her.

"No, I don't want anything!"

Ya Sang slapped the ring to the ground, crying as she hugged Wang Xu, "I just want you to stay! Please?"

Like a violent storm, Ya Sang cried more miserably than before.

In his heart, Wang Xu quietly sighed.

"Ya Sang, I owe you a life, but please allow me to fulfill my wish."

Wang Xu said softly.

"You fulfill your wish, but what about me? Do you know how desperate I was when I heard you died? I even thought of suicide, and if it weren't for Xiao Feng stopping me, how could I possibly be able to see you now?"

Ya Sang screamed hoarsely, holding tightly onto Wang Xu.

But Wang Xu gently applied force and pushed Ya Sang away.

He firmly shook his head.

Ya Sang cried even louder.

But no matter how sorrowfully Ya Sang cried, the surrounding void was already sealed by Wang Xu, so the sound could not even escape from the room.

After an unknown length of time, Ya Sang wept until she was exhausted and sat dejectedly on the ground.

"You... you said you were leaving... you said you would come back... after you leave, when will you return?"

Ya Sang whimpered as she spoke.

"Perhaps soon, perhaps a long time."

Wang Xu did not reveal his millennium deadline.

He knew that with Ya Sang's strength as an Earth Level martial artist, she couldn't possibly last a thousand years!

"How soon is soon? How long is long? I know I might never see you again after you leave, can't you tell me before you go?"

Ya Sang's eyes were filled with tears.

Yet there was always a determined look in her eyes.

She had already decided to wait, no matter when Wang Xu would return, she would always wait!

"Sigh..."

Wang Xu sighed softly, "Soon is a hundred years, long is a thousand years, Ya Sang... give up."

Ya Sang was Wang Xu's life-saving benefactor, he couldn't bear to see his benefactor grow lonely and age with white hair, eventually turning into lonely bones.

A hundred years... a thousand years...

Upon hearing Wang Xu's words, instead, a gleam of hope appeared in Ya Sang's eyes.

"You said a thousand years! At most a thousand years, and you'll be back, right?"

Ya Sang said, "I will cultivate, work hard to cultivate, as long as I can reach the White Hole level, I can have a millennium lifespan, I will definitely wait for your return, definitely!"

Ya Sang seriously finished saying these words, without waiting for Wang Xu to persuade further, turned and ran out of the wooden house.

Wang Xu looked at her departing back and took a deep breath.

This is the past, hard to let go, yet hard to continue.

Long pain is worse than short pain, eventually, time will dilute everything...

...

Wang Xu left once again, following the familiar path, returning to the place where he initially appeared in chaos—the Piaoling Mountain Range.

Gazing at the snow-covered place where Wang Xu and Ya Sang first met.

After standing still for a long time, Wang Xu gathered all his thoughts.

"All the past will be severed at this moment."

Wang Xu's gaze became profound, and the Primordial Power aura of the Initial Celestial God Realm burst outward.

Instantly, all the wild beasts and ferocious creatures in the Piaoling Mountain Range prostrated on the ground, trembling, and fearfully bowed toward the direction where Wang Xu stood.

Buzz~

Wang Xu stepped into the void, and his figure disappeared.

...

Wang Xu returned to the Imperial Extreme Divine Sect and directly entered the Cyan Brahma Realm.

"In the future, you will cultivate here, if there is anything you don't understand, come ask your master."

Wang Xu nodded.

The Cyan-robed Divine Master settled Wang Xu and then turned to leave.

Wang Xu took out the "Emperor's Extreme Divine Suppression Record" and solemnly opened it.

Instantly, a desolate aura enveloped him, and Wang Xu found himself in a vast desert where there was neither life nor vegetation, only endless solitude and the howling sound of violent winds from all around.

Wang Xu walked on this desolate land, accompanied only by the endless yellow soil.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a thunderclap exploded in the sky, Wang Xu shuddered, his spirit nearly leaving his body.

"I am... Imperial Extreme!"

Desolate, hollow, and divine majesty, this voice, as if it were above all beings, filled the sky. Wang Xu felt like a mere ant, as insignificant as the dust.

With a look of awe, he raised his head and saw a silhouette radiating ten thousand feet of golden light in the sky.

This silhouette was submerged in endless radiance, and its features were indiscernible, yet Wang Xu felt an urge to prostrate and worship.

Divine being!

A true divine being!

Before this figure of ten thousand feet of golden light, Wang Xu felt himself not worthy of a title of Celestial God, just a mere mortal, the most humble existence.

"Imperial Extreme! You violated the rule, your great sin deserves death, meet your end!"

The silhouette of ten thousand feet of golden light suddenly let out an angry roar.

The golden light erupted, and a long spear sparkling with endless brilliance shot towards some presence above the sky.

Boom!

However, like lightning speed, Wang Xu couldn't even react, a massive hand as vast as a star crashed down, extinguishing the golden light, and all terrifying auras vanished instantly.

A true divine being... just died like that!

"I am... Imperial Extreme!"

The desolate voice echoed from the sky again, the huge hand gently withdrew, and the dispersed golden light condensed into countless golden characters, but what left Wang Xu stunned and unable to move, were the five radiant golden words—

Emperor's Extreme Divine Suppression Record.

Whoosh!

All scenes vanished instantly, bringing Wang Xu back to his residence, waking from his shock.

"This..."

Wang Xu closed the "Emperor's Extreme Divine Suppression Record," his hand lightly brushing over those five golden words. His eyes still carried a tint of shock as he recalled the various scenes he had just witnessed. (To be continued. If you like this work, please visit Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets; your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read on m.qidian.com.)