Absolute Resonance - Chapter 1839

Chapter 1836 So That’s How It Is

The ripples in Li Luo’s eyes finally bloomed. At this moment, he recalled the golden eyes of the sect leader before he completely dissipated, after giving him a sharp flick on the forehead, eyes that were both smiling and full of profound meaning.

Li Luo suddenly laughed.

His laughter carried a sense of astonished realization, echoing through the long river of time.

“So that’s how it is…” Li Luo sighed softly.

His gaze was deep, and all his doubts were answered at this moment.

Accompanied by Li Luo’s sigh of realization, which drifted slowly through the long river of time, his figure transformed into a stream of light and fell into an extremely distant ancient era.

In this era, the Divine Continent was in a state of rapid upheaval.

At this time, the Dark World was born, and alien beings invaded the Divine Continent, causing chaos and widespread suffering.

Countless ancient forces were unexpectedly destroyed by these alien beings.

Some powerful individuals with great ambitions desperately sought ways to resist these alien beings, forming alliances and seeking a way for the world to survive.

Amidst this turmoil, a gray-haired man, like a shadow, wandered the land, witnessing countless hardships. Finally, atop a great mountain, he forged a simple mountain gate with his own hands.

He cast the mountain stone into a stele, standing before it for a full spring and autumn.

Finally, a radiant smile appeared on the man’s face. Using his fingers as a brush, he inscribed four ancient, mysterious characters, imbued with profound meaning, on the stele.

That was…

the Formless Holy Sect!

In the past of the land, there was no founder of the Formless Holy Sect, for he did not exist in the past.

He came from the future.

Li Luo stood beneath the stele, gazing at the four ancient characters. He had inscribed all the cultivation methods of the Myriad Forms Seed within them. When a destined person came here and comprehended them, the Formless Holy Sect would naturally be born in the passage of time.

Li Luo looked at the four ancient characters, his eyes deep and weathered, and then he smiled slightly.

So, the founder of the Formless Holy Sect…

was me.

His figure began to fade, turning into a wisp of green smoke. The smoke condensed, forming a mask, which drifted away on the wind to an unknown destination.

After Li Luo’s figure disappeared, time flew by.

Eventually, a fleeing youth, having witnessed the massacre of his mountain village by aliens, arrived at this place in panic. The stone tablet was now covered in thick moss. The youth huddled beneath it, weeping, his blood and tears mingling and gradually staining the tablet.

Mystic light flowed across the tablet, melting the moss and illuminating the eyes of the grief-stricken youth.

Thus, the name of the Formless Holy Sect truly appeared in this era.

The youth eventually became a Heavenly King, and the Formless Holy Sect was passed down through his hands, generation after generation, growing at an astonishing pace.

Until one day, the Formless Holy Sect became the undisputed hegemon of the Divine Continent.

The invasion of the Dark World was finally halted.

As the Wuxiang Holy Sect led the people of Shenzhou in their continuous battles against the Dark World, its prestige grew ever more resounding.

However, the chaos brought by the Dark World continued, and all people suffered.

Many years later

, a little girl, about five or six years old, with pigtails and wandering aimlessly, unearthed a mask from the mud of a stream. A spiritual light flowed from the mask, and then, to the girl’s astonishment, the light beneath gradually transformed into the figure of a tall, slender man.

The man, wearing a mask, gazed at the little girl with a smile in his eyes.

She was young, and her clothes were dirty and disheveled. Although her face was covered in mud, her beautiful features were still visible, especially her eyes, which shone like the setting sun hanging in the sky,

as radiant as flowing gold.

Under the little girl’s slightly nervous gaze, the man smiled and extended his hand, his voice gentle.

“I’ve finally waited for you.”

“Would you like to come with me?”

the little girl hesitated, then asked, “If I go with you, will I not go hungry?”

The little girl, alone and adrift, had grown up tenaciously, clearly having endured much hardship.

The man smiled and nodded.

Looking into his gentle eyes, the little girl, though young, possessed a maturity beyond her years, and she could feel a warmth and kindness she hadn’t experienced in a long time.

Finally, she vigorously wiped her muddy little hands on her clothes and placed them in the man’s outstretched hand.

The man led her along the stream, the shimmering water reflecting their path, as if stepping on the light of time, heading towards the future.

“Do you have a name?”

“No.”

“Then I’ll call you… Xiao’e, okay?”

“Oh, okay… So what should I call you?”

“Hmm… Hahaha, you can call me Master.”

The little girl looked at the man who suddenly clapped his hands and laughed, somewhat confused, but finally nodded vigorously.

“Master!”

After that, the man led the little girl through the vast and boundless land of China, teaching her everything he knew. Several years passed, and the little girl had grown into a graceful young woman.

Holding a red-tasseled spear, she swept her gaze across all the strange beings she saw.

Finally, led by the man, they arrived at the Wuxiang Holy Sect, which had already stood at the pinnacle of this era.

The man stood at the foot of the mountain, looking at the simple mountain gate that he had once personally built. Now, this place was the pinnacle of the world, a place where countless powerful figures devoutly worshipped.

“Xiao’e, I can only accompany you this far. The road ahead is up to you.” The man looked at the heroic and slender girl beside him and smiled.

He was also gazing at the girl’s face. Though still bearing a hint of youthful innocence, her face already possessed a familiar, unparalleled beauty.

The girl possessed a maturity beyond her years. Looking at the man, she knew they would part forever here.

In the end, she said nothing, only kneeling before Li Luo and earnestly kowtowing three times.

The man smiled and squatted down, carefully brushing away the bits of grass clinging to her cheek with his fingers. Then, under the girl’s slightly doubtful gaze, he subtly flicked her forehead with his fingers.

*Thud! *

A sharp flick on the forehead.

“Hahaha!” He then burst into laughter, a joy and realization incomprehensible to others.

The girl covered her slightly reddened forehead and pouted.

But eventually, her eyes reddened, for she saw the man’s figure grow increasingly ethereal, finally disappearing completely before her eyes with that hearty laughter.

Only the mask she wore fell to the ground, its light dimming as it landed before her.

The girl remained silent for a long time before laboriously picking up the mask and placing it on her cheek. Finally, she gripped her red-tasseled spear, resolutely rose, and strode towards the magnificent ancient sect.

Here, she would forge a name that would resonate through countless eras.

(End of Chapter)