CHAPTER 1547: CHAPTER 87: OPENING THE FAIRY SECT (PART 3)

Then pointed to himself and said, "This body, retracing the path of the future generations, will not open the Fairy Sect."

As she spoke, she glanced at Su He with a slight curve at the corner of her mouth. It seemed like she wanted to tease him, but she wasn’t quite accustomed to her current state, so she quickly restrained her expression.

Su He: "..."

His gaze wandered back and forth over the two Ji Feixue. Although Su He didn’t have much knowledge, his boundary status was apparent.

Ji Feixue not only cut off her Tao cultivation, but also severed half of her Divine God Soul and consciousness. The Divine God Soul thus evolved, and the Ji Feixue before him now had an undoubtedly changed temperament.

The captivating charm at her brow was already extremely similar to that of the demoness in the future generations.

"Where’s the black-clothed one?" Just now, when the avatar returned, the black-clothed one did not come!

Ji Feixue’s eyes lit up, and she feigned an enlightened expression: "Oh! Forgot!"

"..." I can’t believe you!

The black-clothed one possesses the power of the Yuan Sovereign Clan, treading the Primordial Immortal Venerable Path, while her unconscious half treads the Immortal Sovereign Path of ancient times. This half intends to walk the future generation’s path without opening the Fairy Sect.

This girl is so greedy!

Su He looked toward the Phoenix Ancestor, and he could see astonishment and solemnity in her eyes.

The way things are, combining with either Ji Feixue won’t be a problem for the black-clothed one, but of these two Ji Feixue, one has the Fairy Sect and the other doesn’t. When they unite in the future... won’t that cause issues?

However, as long as issues don’t arise, their combat power will be more than just one plus one.

Indeed, those who can step into the Immortal Sovereign State in this era by themselves are true prodigies!

The Phoenix Ancestor nodded without speaking. With a flick of her wing, the half that had opened the Fairy Sect vanished, sent by her to the Phoenix Clan’s Netherworld.

"Phew~"

The blossoms on the Wutong Tree ignited one after another, extinguishing and turning to ash...

Su He’s time was running short.

Ji Feixue’s aura grew increasingly weak, and while speaking, she was already falling from Stepping Sky, descending into the Demonic Realm.

Her Tao cultivation suddenly dissipated, and even her body was about to collapse. Yet, stubbornly, she refused to pass out; instead, she took the initiative to hold Su He’s hand, smiling at him.

Su He held her in his embrace.

He glanced at the Wutong Tree atop the mountain. Not only were the flowers burning, but even some of its leaves were tinged with yellow.

The zombies below were restless, still thinking of breaking out.

The Phoenix Ancestor flapped her feathers, glancing at him: "Don’t look at me; the objects you brought from the long river of time, with Yuan’s heart as their core, isn’t it natural that ordinary means can’t seal them?"

She was no longer her former self from ancient times!

The zombies lacked wisdom and could only act instinctively; even with Yuan’s heart, they didn’t know how to use it.

The chaotic power of time within their bodies could only leak out haphazardly like the fist of a turtle. However, it was very useful — time could erode everything.

This wasn’t just a metaphor; it was fact!

After pondering for a moment, Su He said to Ji Feixue, "Girl, could you give me your banner?"

With half of Ji Feixue entering the Netherworld, this half had to start cultivating from scratch again, and thus had no use for the banner.

It could be used to condense time and suppress the zombies.

Ji Feixue did not speak and directly handed the banner to Su He. The banner had not yet been fully refined, resembling a blank canvas, ready to be painted upon.

The moment it was held, the meaning within the banner became clear, and with a shake of the pole, the banner transformed into forty-nine different formation flags.

Ji Feixue’s breath fell again, unable to hold on and about to lose consciousness.

"Sleep!" Su He said softly.

This voice was like a lullaby, and the woman finally couldn’t hold on any longer, falling into unconsciousness.

Generally speaking, even for an Immortal Sovereign who can completely abolish Tao cultivation, the strength of their flesh body far surpasses that of an immortal.

But the Ji Feixue before them, that single stroke seemed to have cut even the strength within her flesh body, as if it was given to another self.

This body is extremely delicate!

"Ancestor!" Su He looked at the Phoenix Ancestor.

The Phoenix Ancestor nodded: "Rest assured, I’ll protect her as she returns to the Immortal Sovereign once more. Moreover, Little Four and Little Six are hurrying this way; they won’t let anything happen to her."

Having presumably sensed the issues at East Cloud Mountain, Worship Granny and the aunt were swiftly approaching.

"Then I’m leaving!" Having lost sight of others, he would then have to concoct lies to explain many things, like how to console Worship Granny over the mountain full of corpses—let the Phoenix Ancestor handle it!

Su He gently kissed Ji Feixue’s forehead, sheathed the Emperor’s Sword, and took a step into the long river of time.

"Ancestor, I’ll enter the long river of time to use the power of time to refine the formation flags, but this era rejects me. Shortly after, I won’t emerge and will send the formation flags across space. Ancestor, use the formation flags to set up a formation that should trap the zombies!"

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The following amendments are free.

It’s going to be completed soon, truly completed... there are many plot holes to fill, but having come this far, many of the holes that were dug have already led everyone to speculate on their content.

So when I fill in the holes, everyone might think it’s a bit redundant—since the plot’s already known, why write it?