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Little Sorcerer, Divine Doctor-Chapter 831 - 324: Returning Five Hundred Years Ago
Yun Sheng was not afraid of death; rather, she had too many things unfinished at present, she couldn’t afford to die.
Her mother Hu Jiusheng was still suffering from amnesia, her father’s whereabouts were unknown, and the Eight Desolate Divine Artifacts were yet to be found.
Besides, her Little Ci’en Hall had not yet unified all the medical halls across the continent, she had yet to avenge the destruction of her family at the hands of the current Summon Emperor. So many unfulfilled desires prevented Yun Sheng from taking the risk of trying Forbidden Magic Techniques that she could not yet control.
"No, it’s too late. My Magic Soul has supported me for over five hundred years, and it’s already on the verge of exhaustion. Soon, it will disperse into ashes. If I die, this Underground Palace will collapse, and no one will ever know the injustice faced by Taiyuan City back then," Fei Lengyue suddenly knelt down.
She was originally the Imperial Concubine of Taiyuan, noble in her status, mastering Space-time Magic, she was the most talented Heavenly Pride Girl of Penglai.
She was proud, also very capricious, yet at this moment, she did not hesitate to throw away her dignity, kneeling down to plead to Yun Sheng.
"Imperial Concubine, do not force me, those who force me often do not have a good end," Yun Sheng was touched by Fei Lengyue’s persistence, but also quite dissatisfied.
She was neither from Taiyuan nor Penglai.
She was merely here at the Taoyuan Ruins searching for Divine Artifacts, completely an outsider to those five hundred years ago’s grievances.
If not for being a Summoner possessing a powerful Five Elements Magic Soul and coincidentally able to use Space-time Magic, she and Fei Lengyue would have been two parallel lines with no intersection in a lifetime.
The tragedy of Taiyuan has already occurred; to mend it is as hard as climbing to the skies.
She’s not a savior, not a saint; it’s not necessary to risk her life for a tragedy over five hundred years old.
Yun Sheng’s thoughts were also what Ye Beiming and Dugu Xiu had in mind.
None of them wanted Yun Sheng to take risks by using Forbidden Magic Techniques that exceeded her own limits for a thread of Magic Soul.
Forbidden Magic, although it possesses terrifying power, often because they go against the heavens, they bring misfortune to the user after.
"Everyone, if you don’t help me fulfill my wish, you’ll never be able to leave here. Honestly, the Underground Palace was destroyed over five hundred years ago. What you see now is merely an illusionary Underground Palace constructed by my Magic Soul Power. If I’m unwilling, you’ll never find the way out," Fei Lengyue could see that the three before her were no ordinary people.
In Wuji Continent five hundred years later, they must be exceptional Heavenly Pride Girls.
Such characters despise being manipulated the most.
But she had no choice, she could only go all out in desperation.
Over five hundred years ago, the Summoning Court had already invaded Taiyuan Castle. They imposed the Purple Gold Beast Blood Curse on Taiyuan City, and anyone alive couldn’t escape the dreadful blood curse.
The Underground Palace was destroyed, and Fei Lengyue used a Magic Artifact buried with her to reconstruct the Underground Palace, simulating the current perception palace.
In other words, Yun Sheng and the other two currently do not exist in any place within Taiyuan Castle but independently exist within Fei Lengyue’s consciousness.
Here, there’s no passage of time, no aging or hunger, but once Fei Lengyue’s Magic Soul vanishes, everything here will vanish with it.
To put it simply, even if someone turned the whole Taiyuan Mountain upside down, they couldn’t find the whereabouts of the three.
The three are merely existing in a fissure of consciousness time-space.
Upon hearing this, the three of Yun Sheng broke out in cold sweat.
"Fei Lengyue, you’re too deceitful," Ye Beiming’s gaze turned icy, murderous aura surging.
Fei Lengyue’s Magic Soul felt a sudden chill around, like a pressure net coming from all directions, tightly confining her.
Magic Souls are intangible; ordinary fighting spirit attacks wouldn’t cause her harm.
Only waves from another Magic Soul would hurt her.
Indeed, as she had thought, this night-named man’s Magic Soul was very powerful.
Her Magic Soul felt as if it was being crushed, shaky and unstable.
Fei Lengyue let out a muffled groan but did not beg for mercy.
At this moment, the entire Underground Palace also began to shake, just as Fei Lengyue had said, the Underground Palace before them coexisted with her Magic Soul. If anything happened to her Magic Soul, the Underground Palace would be destroyed, and the three of them would have no chance of survival.
"Ye Hu, stop. She’s telling the truth, it seems we can only take the risk and try it," Yun Sheng was displeased with Fei Lengyue’s approach, but this woman was undoubtedly admirable.
Decades of quiet waiting, over five hundred years of anticipation, she was merely a wisp of Magic Soul, not even complete.
Such a woman, Yun Sheng couldn’t bring herself to harm.
Ye Beiming only wanted to test the authenticity of Fei Lengyue’s words.
Killing Fei Lengyue would not benefit them.
"Thank you, on behalf of all the subjects of Taiyuan City and Taiyuan, thank you," Fei Lengyue also breathed a sigh of relief, her face filled with hope again.
"My acceptance comes with conditions. Let me make it clear upfront, I am merely going to attempt it, may not necessarily succeed. Regardless of whether I succeed or not, you must send those two out," Yun Sheng knew this time, prospects were bleak.
She decided to give it a shot alone; as for Ye Beiming and Dugu Xiu, she didn’t want to burden them.
Although she wished Dugu Xiu to be cut into pieces to avenge Lingling.
But she had to admit, if these two could leave, the companions inside Taiyuan Castle would be safe.
Weighing the pros and cons, she decided to temporarily set aside personal grudges.
Fei Lengyue nodded, going back, she only needed Yun Sheng’s strength.
"No way, I will go with you, or do you wish for me to become the second Taiyuan Prince," Ye Beiming knew Yun Sheng wanted to exclude him.
This damned little woman, she was merely a woman, did she truly believe she could rely on her power alone, to defy fate?
If she died, what did his return to Wuji Continent matter.
There’s a kind of loneliness, called worse than death.
There’s a kind of helplessness, called separation by the heavens.
Ye Beiming’s words left Yun Sheng silent for a long time, also rendering Fei Lengyue speechless.
"Ye Hu, you... since you wish to accompany me to death, then do as you wish," Yun Sheng gritted her teeth, feeling something indescribable inside.
Honestly, facing Space-time Magic, she was quite scared.
If he was by her side, maybe, she’d fear nothing.
"I will also go, Ye Beiming, don’t speak with the tone of a love saint. If I’m not wrong, you also want to go back and find the whereabouts of one of the Eight Desolate Divine Artifacts, the War God Spear, right? Neither the War God Spear nor Yun Sheng will I give to you," Dugu Xiu said sourly.
He was merely a split-second slower, allowing Ye Beiming to declare his deep feelings first. 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎
Not only capturing the beauty’s heart but also reclaiming the War God Spear that disappeared with the Taiyuan Prince, how could Dugu Xiu pass up such a good chance.
Since the three entered the Underground Palace together, they must share life and death together.







