Chapter 476 Ascension to Emperor

Five years.

In the past five years, Ning Wuxie watched as Confucianism was rebuilt, Li Luobing broke through the heavenly realms and once again raised the banner of the human sect, and he also watched Bai Zou take Emperor Shuanglan's natal dragon essence and fall into a deep sleep.

She doesn't know how long she will sleep, but when she wakes up, the first dragon in the new world will be born.

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

Even Ning Chen is 23 years old and has become an indomitable young man.

He doesn't have an incredible physique like Ning Wuxie, he just has a super talent similar to Li Luobing. It seems that the bloodline born from the immortal spirit body will wash away any other constitution.

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

Ning Wuxie spent the last peaceful time with Xuan'er.

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

Just looking at Ning Wuxie, there was occasionally a hint of worry and fear.

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

Ning Wuxie seldom practices anymore and often locks herself in a room alone. According to what he said, she is engraving in her mind everything she wants to do to Xuan'er in the future.

In Xuan'er's heart, she was actually a little pessimistic about this. "Engraved in the mind" is a rhetorical device, which just means that the memory is deep.

Every memory between them was very deep. She didn't believe that Ning Wuxie would forget it after he ascended, but it didn't affect him from becoming cold and ruthless.

Xuan'er didn't have much hope because of Ning Wuxie's habit of talking about it.

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

In the end, what is coming will 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, looking at Xuan'er.

"I'm starting." He said softly.

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

She had fantasized about this scene countless times, but now when she actually faced it, she felt nothing.

Ning Wuxie closed her eyes, and after a moment, she 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 started to feel something.

So sad.

Ning Wuxie turned around and took a few steps forward.

Suddenly, the space around the sky rioted and twisted like boiling, golden light flashed, and even Xuan'er saw the golden light materialize like countless horses rushing towards Ning Wuxie's body, as if there was an invisible black hole there.

Buzz——

A low roar came from the nine heavens. The sky in this area pressed down on Ning Wuxie, as if it wanted to take him away. The earth rose as if it wanted to lift him up, but this was actually all an illusion.

The space is distorted, because a peerless strong man is being born here, which is the limit of what can appear in this world in the ages!

The clouds in the sky cleared away, and in the clear sky, a golden thunder fell down like a waterfall. It was not to train Ning Wuxie, but to guide him!

Ning Wuxie raised his head and opened his eyes. Thousands of golden lights shot out from his eyes, and the aura around him reached an uncontrollable peak! He raised one hand, and the sky thunder struck down, and he caught it in his hand. The sky thunder tempered his body, making his body the strongest!

The Tianxiang Charming Body and the Chaos Corrupted 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 cultivating to the extreme!

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

There are frequent strange phenomena in the sky, stars, mountains, and flames, like a constantly changing curtain, which can be seen throughout the Lingwu Continent, as if it is the end of the world.

Xuan'er was already rolled to the ground by the powerful momentum and flew backwards for a long time.

She looked at the god-like figure in the light, biting her lower lip, her heart aching like blood.

"elder brother……"

The vision lasted for a full hour, and everything finally returned to calm.

The surrounding plants have grown unprecedentedly in this hour. The surge of spiritual power brought about by Ning Wuxie's promotion to the emperor, even if it only overflows a little, makes all the plants in this area become rare spiritual plants!

Dongli Mountain, the place where the emperor ascended!

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

Ning Wuxie slowly flew down from the 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 also lifted.

Will he still remember himself...

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

He walked up to Xuan'er and looked at her quietly.

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

Xuan'er smiled bitterly and burst into tears.

"I know I'm supposed to love you, even now, but I don't feel it."

"You're quite honest."

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

When the sound of "Xuan'er" fell into my ears, I just felt it was stiff and emotionless. It did not come from habit, it was just a certain title that had to be used.

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

"Yes, you also know to call me Xuan'er."

"I know it all," Ning Wuxie said in a deep voice, "Those things seem to be engraved in my mind, turning into some kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder... It's so annoying."

He frowned, looking sad.

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

It all comes from brainwashing myself every day and every moment in the five years before I ascended.

He must care for this person named Jiang Ningxuan.

Even if it's just pretending.

He wants to call her Xuan'er.

Give her kisses and hugs.

Be keenly observant and take care of her mood.

All this... made him unbearable.

Why would I, a being who is so detached from the world, do such a sloppy thing?

But after thinking about it more carefully, Ning Wuxie understood a little bit.

Yes, he wants to destroy Tiandao... This is his goal, and the woman in front of him is very important.

He had to take her with him.

And she likes herself very much and can't stand her indifference, so she must give him some comfort.

Even if it's just pretending.

Xuan'er stood in front of him, looking at Ning Wuxie's expression that was sometimes weird and sometimes thoughtful, and her familiar pair of handsome eyes, which were now looking at her with a look that was alien to others.

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 hands and embraced Xuan'er into his arms.

Her brother had never hugged her in such a stiff posture. Every time they hugged each other, it was like two pieces of a puzzle that fit together. But now, she felt uncomfortable.

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

She pressed the back of Ning Wuxie's head and kissed him on tiptoes. Ning Wuxie couldn't open his mouth or stick out his tongue, but he didn't resist.

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

"Brother." She called softly.

She was actually a bit against her will. It was a very sacred title and she didn't want to use it to address the person in front of her.

But this person is his brother, Xuan'er has nothing to do.

However, the moment she heard the word "brother", Ning Wuxie suddenly froze, her expression fell into a trance, and she stretched out her hand to press her temples firmly.

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

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

His eyes widened angrily, how could he have a life curse in his mind? !

This is a deleted memory. The person who cast the spell was extremely vicious. The curse bound his entire consciousness and penetrated it. And because he had no memory, it had become ingrained at some point!

Even if he is the Great Emperor, it will be difficult to untie him... Otherwise, his soul will be severely damaged...

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

But it seems that there is no need to do this. The restraint of this fate curse on him is very simple, even a little ridiculous.

He raised his head to look at Xuan'er, suddenly reached out and pulled her into his arms, buried his face tightly on her shoulders and neck, and took a deep breath.

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

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

But this hug, this gesture, really...

It's like my brother is still here.

Ning Wuxie's tiger body trembled, and she threw Xuan'er down, buried her face in her body, and sniffed frantically.

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