Reincarnated as a Mosquito, I Sucked the Reborn Empress to Tears

Chapter 548 - 546: Gu Yuexi’s Epiphany: A Brand-New Sword of Realm

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Where was Chu Sheng?

In fact, Chu Sheng’s body was right there in the ruins where the Ancestral Hall had vanished.

His consciousness, however, had already entered the world within his Lifebound Space, taking on the appearance of his past life.

He closed his eyes, carefully sensing this world that belonged completely to him...

’My Lifebound Space... it seems to have gotten bigger again!’

And in a corner of his Lifebound Space... a complete Witch Race Ancestral Hall stood majestically!

’Haha... I really moved it in!’

With a thought, Chu Sheng instantly appeared at the entrance of the Ancestral Hall.

Then, he strode inside.

He didn’t push the doors, yet they opened automatically... Outside, he would have had to pass trials to enter the core of this Ancestral Hall.

But now?

In this world, Chu Sheng was practically a demigod.

You could say... this Ancestral Hall was now his! What damn trials did he need to pass?!

...

Inside the blood-patterned Array in the dilapidated stone hall.

Before the great altar.

At the very moment the Ancestral Hall vanished.

The cold, sinister voice inside Gong Xuan’s body suddenly let out a shocked and furious roar:

"What’s going on?! How is the core Origin of this grotto-heaven gone?!"

Gong Xuan froze. "My Lord, what do you mean?"

"Damn it! What the hell is going on!"

The voice had completely lost its earlier composure. "Without the Origin, how am I supposed to refine this world!"

Gong Xuan’s expression changed as well. He looked up into the distance—only then did he realize the Ancestral Hall had actually vanished.

"How is this possible! My Lord, what do we do now...?"

The voice fell silent for a moment, then let out a cold, sinister snort.

"Hmph. I was originally planning to wait for that mosquito to enter the core and use the opportunity to refine this world’s Origin. It seems that’s no longer an option."

"Then we’ll ignore it for now."

"Activate the altar. First, refine these Witch Race People and help me reforge a physical body!"

Hearing this, Gong Xuan subconsciously trembled.

"What?"

The voice sneered.

"At this point, do you still have a way out?"

Gong Xuan’s lips moved, but no words came out.

"Rest assured."

"Once I have reforged my body, the first thing I will do is lift your curse. Those scars on your body, that pain—you will never have to experience them again."

"Isn’t all you want just to live?"

Urged on by the voice, Gong Xuan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then snapped them open.

The look in his eyes had completely changed.

"Fine."

He raised his hand, bit the tip of his finger, and dripped his blood onto the thirteenth altar.

"Activate."

Instantly...

BOOM—

With the altar beneath his feet as the epicenter, a crimson ripple violently spread out!

The ripple passed through the stone hall, through the Blood-Patterned Heaven-Sealing Array, and instantly spread across the entire Witch Ancestral Land!

Immediately after.

Twelve crimson pillars of light shot up from the territories of the twelve clans! The light was blinding, each pillar dozens of meters thick, piercing straight into the heavens!

These pillars of light were emanating from the altars Gong Xuan had previously set up in the lands of the twelve clans.

On the Holy Temple Square.

No one had yet recovered from the shock of the Ancestral Hall’s disappearance when this sudden turn of events rooted them to the spot.

It wasn’t that they didn’t want to move.

It was that they couldn’t.

Every single person of the Witch Race—from the ordinary clanspeople on the square to the eleven clan chiefs currently attacking the Array, and even Yun Yao on the steps of the Holy Hall—stiffened simultaneously.

An invisible force pressed down from all directions, pinning them firmly in place.

"What... is this?!"

The old chief of the Houtu clan struggled desperately, only to find his body completely unresponsive.

The woman from the Jumang clan’s face was deathly pale.

"My Qi Blood... my Qi Blood is draining away!"

The man from the Zhurong clan roared, trying to break free, but could only watch helplessly as wisps of red mist slowly seeped out from under his skin.

It wasn’t just them.

On the Holy Temple Square, it was the same for the tens of thousands of Witch Race People.

The red mist drifted out of everyone’s bodies, floating in the direction behind them—toward the territories of the twelve clans.

The twelve pillars of light grew brighter and brighter.

Within the pillars, countless wisps of crimson mist gathered, condensed, and churned, forming thick torrents of blood.

Then.

The twelve torrents simultaneously changed direction, surging toward the same location—

The dilapidated stone hall.

The thirteenth altar.

...

Before the dilapidated stone hall.

Within the Blood-Patterned Heaven-Sealing Array, the thirteenth altar was frantically absorbing the torrents of blood surging in from all directions.

Above the altar, a massive crimson vortex was taking shape.

The vortex spun faster and faster, growing larger and larger, emanating a terrifying, heart-pounding aura.

Gong Xuan stood beside the altar, watching it all with an incredibly complex expression on his face.

There was madness.

There was relief.

And also a trace... of an indescribable emptiness.

Deep within his mind, the voice rang out again, this time filled with unsuppressible excitement:

"Yes... just like this..."

"A million years. It’s been a full million years!"

"I can finally be resurrected! Hahahaha... Those bastards in the Spirit Realm, just you wait!"

At the center of the crimson vortex, a blurry figure was slowly coalescing.

...

The entire Witch Ancestral Land was now completely enveloped in a crimson light.

All the Witch Race People could only remain motionless, having their Qi Blood drained away bit by bit.

However, suddenly.

A world-shocking sword gleam shot up between heaven and earth!

And this sword gleam came from the brand new Sword of Realm coalescing at Gu Yuexi’s fingertip!

Gu Yuexi still stood in the same spot.

The Sword of Realm in her hand was now shining at its absolute brightest.

The light was pure and cold, without a single trace of impurity. Not even the twelve crimson pillars of light soaring into the sky around it could obscure it in the slightest.

She looked down at the sword in her hand, a complex emotion flickering in her eyes.

"I originally thought that in my past life, I was just one step away from the end."

She murmured, her voice so soft only she could hear.

"It turns out... I had only just reached the beginning."

As she spoke, Gu Yuexi raised her head, her gaze passing through the crimson curtain of light to the altar deep within the stone hall.

Toward the blurry figure that was coalescing.

Then.

She gave her hand a gentle wave.

VMM—

The Sword of Realm suddenly slashed down!

There was no roar, no earth-shattering bang, only a cold gleam of the sword as it cut through the night sky.

With just a single touch.

The Blood-Patterned Heaven-Sealing Array shattered violently!

Before the shocked eyes of Yun Yao and the others, the crimson barrier enveloping the stone hall disintegrated into a sky full of light motes, drifting down slowly.

...

Gu Yuexi retracted her hand.

The Sword of Realm slowly dissipated at her fingertip, turning into specks of light.

She didn’t look at the shocked Witch Race People, nor did she pay any mind to their pleading gazes.

Her gaze remained fixed on the depths of the stone hall, on the crimson figure that was coalescing.

’Another old relic from the Ancient Times? Or perhaps the Divine Revelation Era?’

’Interesting.’

’This world might really be bigger than I imagined.’

’Damned mosquito, we’ll go see it together.’

Gu Yuexi slowly began to walk, step by step, into the depths of the stone hall.

The night wind lifted the hem of her robes, and amid the sky-filling crimson light, her figure appeared exceptionally cold and detached.

Exceptionally... inviolable.

But, at this moment, she would probably never have imagined...

...that she wouldn’t see Chu Sheng again until several years later!

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