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第一千二百三十九章 生死无定论

Indeed, the Yellow-Ember Realm had transformed into this state, merely hidden in this secret place and struggling to survive...

What use are you to me!

A sense of solemnity emerged from Emperor Lingping's body. He forced back the surrounding death energy with his own presence.

"Step aside!"

With a low voice, the layers of death energy beneath him truly split open into a passage. The space no longer extended as Emperor Lingping's figure floated through it instantly. Abundant vitality rushed towards him, and black death clouds hovered above his head, lingering for a long time.

Despite the overwhelming vitality, Emperor Lingping felt some heaviness. Compared to pure death energy, excessive useless vitality was more like a deadly poison. After all, vitality in essence was beneficial.

As an incarnation of the Yellow-Ember Heavenly Dao, he naturally enjoyed this divine favor from heaven and earth. He didn't know how many years it had been since there were no rejected cultivators coming here. The accumulated vitality over thousands of years beside the black and white flowers finally found a way to release itself, flooding towards Emperor Lingping.

Even though he tried to block it, the abundance of vitality was too overwhelming, and some inevitably entered his body.

Vitality did bring certain benefits, but Emperor Lingping wasn't just an immortal realm cultivator relying solely on his cultivation. The essence source, the Holy Dynasty's fate, and the Heavenly Dao's blessing... all these combined forces had created his current strength comparable to that of an immortal realm cultivator.

Now, he was already in a state of balance after his promotion. However, with the continuous influx of endless vitality, this balance began to be disrupted.

His hair grew wildly like it was alive, spreading down to his ankles within an instant. His body also swelled up simultaneously. In just a few breaths, he transformed into a three-meter giant.

Though more imposing, for Emperor Lingping, it wasn't good.

He frowned slightly and tried to absorb the surging vitality as much as possible. However, the rate of shrinkage was far less than the rate of growth.

While maintaining the balance within his body, Emperor Lingping observed the surroundings, searching for a way into Ruo Mu's hiding place. After devouring the Yellow-Ember evil thoughts, almost nothing could escape his eyes in the Yellow-Ember Realm anymore. Even if some memories were blurry, he would quickly sense them once he saw them.

As his figure flickered, Emperor Lingping vanished from the bottom of the black abyss. The unwanted vitality became disoriented without an injection target and returned to the white flowers.

In a world filled with eerie aura, like faded yellow leaves, Emperor Lingping's towering figure suddenly appeared. His infinite vitality spread outwards from his body, but in this strange environment, it couldn't propagate at all. It quickly turned into a withered entity and fell from the sky like fallen autumn leaves.

After releasing the source of imbalance, Emperor Lingping gradually expelled it from his body. His size slowly shrank. However, due to the change in balance within him during that short period, some details didn't revert when he returned to normal.

For instance, his height remained at three and a half meters, with black hair reaching down to his waist. His physique became fuller, and beneath his golden yellow robe, explosive strength lay hidden.

Emperor Lingping wasn't particularly concerned about these changes; they were just external appearances that could be reverted whenever he wished.

His attention was now focused on this eerie place. The decayed smell made him feel uncomfortable. More importantly, the center of this area held a towering tree covered in withered leaves and spots. Emperor Lingping's three-meter giant figure seemed insignificant beneath it.

Many cultivators hung from the withered branches like fruits, their faces showing strange satisfaction as they closed their eyes. Emperor Lingping's gaze swept over them, but he didn't find any other figures besides this withered ancient tree.

"Is only the main body here..."

Emperor Lingping knew that Ruo Mu had an avatar that often lured cultivators to this place, turning them into golden dan fruits to vent its inner resentment. He guessed it was out now.

Not in a hurry, Emperor Lingping continued observing the space. Deep grooves could be faintly seen on the giant tree's trunk, as if it had suffered some fatal injury. Emperor Lingping squinted his eyes and tried to awaken the connection between this natural object and the Yellow-Ember Heavenly Dao.

However, perhaps due to being infected by withered energy, his call received no response. Instead, the ancient tree spontaneously defended itself. Tiny patches of withered energy spread from the ground beneath him along the tree's veins.

Intentionally relaxing his defenses, Emperor Lingping absorbed a small amount of withered energy into his body and wrapped it in golden essence source to prevent its spread before carefully observing it. The withered energy was indeed strange but couldn't break through the essence source barrier.

From this withered energy, Emperor Lingping not only sensed ordinary aging but also felt the decay of the entire world. It seemed like the sky was collapsing, and there was no way to salvage the situation.

"This is..."

"The world is heading towards ruin."

In his mind, countless scenes unfolded—scenes from various states in the Yellow-Ember Realm where countless disasters struck due to the decline of heaven and earth. But Emperor Lingping knew that these events had not actually occurred in reality.

"Ruo Mu is the source of all life in the Yellow-Ember Realm. To some extent, it does reflect the vitality status of the realm."

"Even though Ruo Mu has taken on this appearance, the Yellow-Ember Realm still appears vibrant..."

Emperor Lingping frowned slightly. Soon he knew the answer.

"If there were no external vitality injection, the Yellow-Ember Realm would inevitably follow Ruo Mu's path and decay simultaneously."

"The source of these vitalities is..."

"Other fragments of cultivation realms that have been devoured."

"Although they are dismembered, during the fusion process, some vitality was extracted from those cultivation realm remnants."

"Therefore, the Yellow-Ember Realm has been reborn..."

Emperor Lingping pondered thoughtfully.

"This surgery is indeed incredibly ingenious."

As an incarnation of the Heavenly Dao and a nominal victim, he couldn't help but express genuine admiration after realizing what had happened over these thousands of years.

"Life and death are unpredictable. Death and life are unpredictable."

"I was once in charge of life and death, yet I now find myself in this predicament."

"The world is abandoning me, so how can I not resent it..."

Just as Emperor Lingping pondered, a strange voice suddenly sounded from behind him without any sound.

Emperor Lingping knew that the owner of the voice was Ruo Mu. (End of Chapter)

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