Post-Mythical Era: I don't want to die in the third reincarnation-Chapter 324 - 319 Thousand Piles of Snow

Louxi River knew that if he kept waiting, he would become more and more passive.

He realized he had been outwitted by this seemingly insignificant ant before him.

This was indeed the opponent’s strongest attack method. Earlier, despite being repeatedly injured and nearly split in half by him, his foe had not unleashed his full power.

When he thought the opponent was almost finished, ready to save the Jiuyuan cultivators and Jiuyuan Star, that was when his adversary struck with full force, putting him, Louxi River, in such a disadvantageous position.

Sure enough, in the moment Louxi River found himself at a disadvantage, Ding Huan’s barrage of icy spears completely swept over him.

At that moment, in Louxi River’s perception, it seemed the entire cosmic starry sky was engulfed and covered by these barrages of icy spears.

Perhaps in the next moment, this entire universe would collapse under the onslaught of the icy spears!

Even though he knew it must be an illusion, combined with the incessant drumming of the Drum Killing Divine Ability, Louxi River’s mind was greatly affected, and he couldn’t help but think of a question he had never considered before.

Would he fall here?

The barrage of spears shattered everything in the universe, and the Sword Mountain Divine Power, influenced by the Drum Killing, was torn apart by the barrage of icy death energy in this moment.

Beneath these barrages of icy spears, the universe seemed like an untidy space, yet it also seemed to be a sea of void.

Barrage after barrage tore through everything in this space, striking against the chaotic space below and sending all things upon this sea of void flying, shredding them into smithereens.

Like rocks flying through the sky and waves crashing against the shore!

Where the icy barrage passed, it swept up a thousand piles of snow!

The essence of death completely erupted in this moment.

The third spear of the Nine Divine Powers, Thousand Piles of Snow!

Faced with such violent and deadly spear intent, and caught in this chaotic cosmic space, Louxi River’s rage reached its peak.

Originally, he could have easily killed this insignificant ant before him without caring about Jiuyuan Star.

But now, he was trapped in this violent space of killing, faced with the deadly intent of the Thousand Piles of Snow, and for the first time, he saw death.

As for Jiuyuan Star, it was already too late to save.

"Die," Louxi River fiercely spat out a Blood Arrow, and in his hand, the long saber actually tore open a crack amidst Ding Huan’s endless barrage of deadly spears, striking towards Ding Huan.

Boom! Crack!

Ding Huan’s second Separation Spear shattered.

At this moment, Ding Huan’s eyes narrowed; he hadn’t expected Louxi River to be able to counter-attack under these circumstances?

His Separation Spear was of too low grade; otherwise, the opponent wouldn’t be able to tear through his Thousand Piles of Snow spear veil without destroying his Separation Spear.

Ding Huan really wanted to bring out his iron pot, but he simply couldn’t do it anymore.

At the same time, he was using the Yellow Blossom Kill, Annihilation, Drum Killing, and Thousand Piles of Snow, the four Divine Skills without any reservation. Even if he had a cosmic sea of consciousness, even if there was still a True Essence Star in his dantian, he could not hold on.

"Pfft!" The long saber directly cut off Ding Huan’s legs.

However, that was not the end. The long saber broke willingly, and a section pierced through Ding Huan’s chest and lodged itself into his heart.

Similarly, the deadly intent of the saber that had severed Ding Huan’s legs was in no way diminished, still wantonly eroding Ding Huan’s flesh and meridians.

At this moment, Ding Huan had no power to fight back; anyone could slay him.

Just as Louxi River was about to rush over and tear Ding Huan into shreds, the Thousand Piles of Snow covered Louxi River.

Even as powerful as he was, Louxi River could only tear a crack through the Thousand Piles of Snow to inflict heavy damage on Ding Huan; he hadn’t managed to fully destroy it.

Blood mist and shattered remnants flew out, and Ding Huan saw Louxi River’s head being ripped apart, he saw Louxi River’s body shatter like porcelain.

But he too had no strength to rush over and take advantage, even though his ability to recover was unmatched, he could not proactively heal at this moment.

Jia Baihe, who had been observing from a distance, finally sensed something was amiss.

She rushed over to see Ding Huan’s legs cut off, a broken saber lodged in his heart, with Ding Huan lying there as if lifeless.

How could Jia Baihe know that Louxi River had been torn to pieces by Ding Huan’s four Divine Skills? She did not know, merely picking up Ding Huan’s body along with his severed legs, preparing to flee.

"Wait..." was all Ding Huan could utter before he lost consciousness.

Despite the extreme fear in her heart, Jia Baihe still managed to toss out several Array Flags and collect Ding Huan’s Iron Drum, thinking that when Ding Huan said "wait," he meant not to leave the Iron Drum behind.

If she had known that Ding Huan meant that he had finished off Louxi River, perhaps she wouldn’t have been in such a hurry to flee.

Half an hour later, Jia Baihe sensed something wrong.

Why hadn’t Louxi River pursued and killed them?

Right, he must also be seriously injured.

Otherwise, he definitely wouldn’t have given up on chasing them.

She needed to use this time to get as far away as possible.

While fleeing at top speed, Jia Baihe couldn’t help but admire Ding Huan.

With his strength, Ding Huan had managed to survive under an Immortal Bridge Realm powerhouse. An impossible feat, and yet Ding Huan had done it.

It was only then that she remembered she should first reattach Ding Huan’s severed legs.

Jia Baihe summoned the spaceship, placed Ding Huan flat on it, and then tried to reattach his severed legs.

For an Earth Immortal cultivator, reattaching limbs was actually quite simple.

But Jia Baihe realized something was amiss.

She saw that the aura of death lingered at Ding Huan’s cut legs, clearly not Ding Huan’s own Daoist Rhythm but rather the killing and death energy left by Louxi River in Ding Huan’s body.

Jia Baihe’s heart filled with increasing fear.

She could only reluctantly reattach Ding Huan’s severed legs and then forcefully removed the section of the blade piercing Ding Huan’s chest, desperately driving the spaceship onward.

Jia Baihe was well aware of how Ding Huan had found Lou Yunsheng.

It was because Ding Huan had left his Daoist Rhythm on Lou Yunsheng, which allowed Ding Huan to lead her to find Lou Yunsheng, who had been cultivating on an abandoned planet.

As long as the killing intent within Ding Huan remained, no matter how far she fled, Louxi River could still pursue and kill her.

Jia Baihe grew more frightened the more she thought about it, and the more frightened she became, the faster she fled.

From beginning to end, she had never considered that if she simply abandoned Ding Huan, all problems would be resolved.

Several days later, Jia Baihe’s anxious heart finally settled somewhat.

Louxi River, whether injured or not, had yet to catch up until now.

Despite not knowing why Louxi River hadn’t caught up, Jia Baihe still didn’t dare to stop.

A month later, Jia Baihe finally breathed a sigh of relief. Her Divine Will settled on Ding Huan in the cabin, and to her astonishment, Ding Huan’s legs seemed to be healing.

Not only that, but the dead Qi on the chest where the broken sword had wounded her seemed to be weakening as well.

This was strange.

Because Jia Baihe hadn’t helped Ding Huan reattach her legs where the death Qi was, it should’ve led to necrosis.

The best outcome would be her legs becoming necrotic, yet Ding Huan still surviving.

As long as Ding Huan survived, there would be a chance to find heavenly materials and earthly treasures to regrow her legs.

Though the Great Dao would be somewhat damaged, compared to life itself, that was nothing.

Maybe for someone exceptional like Ding Huan, it would be unbearable?

Jia Baihe sighed.

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Even though Ding Huan’s injuries were healing, the dead Qi would inevitably recur and cause her legs to disappear.

If Ding Huan survived, she would try to advise Ding Huan to see things more openly.

Originally, she herself had wished for death more than once, but the desire for revenge kept her alive.

And she had cultivated up to the eighth layer of the Earth Immortal realm.

She only hoped Ding Huan could face it with an ordinary heart as well.

Half a year later, Jia Baihe got lost.

Her Divine Will focused on Ding Huan in the spaceship, and she was astonished to find faint traces of Dao Rhythm around Ding Huan, along with fluctuations of Spiritual Energy.

Focusing her Divine Will on Ding Huan’s legs again, she saw no trace of reattachment, and that death Qi had significantly weakened.

As for Ding Huan’s chest, the injury was healing fast.

That wasn’t right, Jia Baihe suddenly recalled her own situation outside of Jiuyuan Star.

Ding Huan had set up a supreme Spirit Vein for her, which allowed her to break through to the eighth Earth Immortal layer.

Obviously, Ding Huan needed Spiritual Energy.

Thinking of this, Jia Baihe planned to take out that supreme Spirit Vein and implant it beside Ding Huan.

But then she realized the vein was still tens of zhang long, and her spaceship was only about a dozen zhang in length, how to implant it?

It would be too much of a pity to cut it.

Once cut, a Spirit Vein’s value wouldn’t even be one-tenth of its original.

Jia Baihe threw a heap of Spirit Stones beside Ding Huan and found a section of a high-quality Spirit Vein in her ring to implant next to Ding Huan.

She decided to find a fixed place to let Ding Huan enter seclusion and heal for a while.

Continuing to wander in the starry sky was no solution.

She herself didn’t mind, but Ding Huan couldn’t handle it.

After implanting the Spirit Source for Ding Huan, Jia Baihe was pleasantly surprised to find Ding Huan’s aura becoming more and more stable, and her broken legs were also healing better and better.

Could Ding Huan truly make a full recovery?

At this moment, Jia Baihe somewhat resented spending all her time studying the Poison Dao and not the ways of healing.

Otherwise, she might have been able to assist Ding Huan a little.

Reality seemed to be making a joke out of Jia Baihe.

She had fled all this way, passing several abandoned planets and a ton of massive meteorites.

Now that she wanted to find a place to take Ding Huan into seclusion and heal, naturally, after nearly a month of searching, she couldn’t find a suitable location.

Either the planets were too harsh, or the meteorites too small.

One day, while Jia Baihe was using her Divine Will to search for a suitable spot for seclusion, her Divine Will brushed over an immensely large Star Land...

Was that a living Star Land?

Jia Baihe felt a spike of joy; a living Star Land was the best place for healing.

Jia Baihe steered the spaceship to speed up towards it, but she froze as she approached.

It was a colossal spaceship.

Jia Baihe had never seen such a huge spaceship. To call it a spaceship was an understatement; it was more like a Void City.

Because outside this spaceship was a Void Square constructed with Arrays, indeed there were Flying Treasures parked there.

Moreover, Jia Baihe saw many Cultivators coming and going.

Looking at the top of the spaceship, it bore four giant characters, "Myriad Realms Void Flying City."

It was indeed a Void Flying City.

What did this mean?

This didn’t seem to be a dangerous place, right? With so many Cultivators coming and going, if it was dangerous, why would there be so many people?

But it did seem a bit odd, an entire city suddenly appearing in the boundless Cosmic Starry Sky, no matter how you looked at it, it was somewhat strange.

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