Terran Guardian - Chapter 3703

Chapter 3681 Who Am I Again?

In a small world,

the Yellow Liang Cult Master reappeared, his body reformed.

He was resurrected.

He stood motionless, his expression shifting between anger and uncertainty.

“The Xuan Tian Sword Master… I will remember this, I will avenge this grudge… Wait… Who is the Xuan Tian Sword Master!?”

The Yellow Liang Cult Master struggled to recall, as if something was surfacing in his mind, yet he couldn’t quite grasp it.

This feeling

made him almost want to vomit blood.

“Wait… Who am I?”

“That’s right, I am the Master of the Yellow Liang Divine Cult—” The Yellow Liang Cult   Master

felt his memories were chaotic, many things seemingly familiar yet utterly foreign. He

didn’t know how much time had passed.   Finally

, he managed to reorganize the chaotic memories in his mind.

From these memories,

the Yellow Liang Cult Master confirmed his identity.   He was the Master of the Yellow Liang Divine Cult.   As for what level of power the Yellow Liang Divine Cult was, he had forgotten. Then   , in his memories, he had a great enemy named the Xuan Tian Sword Master, with whom he had an irreconcilable blood feud.   And finally…   Deep within his memories, the Yellow Cicada Cult Master found a technique called the Golden Cicada Rebirth Secret Method.   Unlike other fragmented memories, the memory of this secret method was deeply etched into his mind, impossible to erase.   ”The Golden Cicada Rebirth Secret Method…leaving behind a strand of divine soul essence can reshape oneself, allowing one to live again—”   the Yellow Cicada Cult Master murmured to himself.   At this moment,   all his doubts were resolved.   If nothing unexpected happened, his current memory fragmentation was related to this secret method.   ”Cultivating this secret method, each resurrection will cause memory fragmentation; the more resurrections, the more severe the fragmentation.   Even if one’s cultivation recovers later, repairing the problems in the divine soul, it’s probably impossible to completely recover all memories!”   The Yellow Cicada Cult Master understood that the Golden Cicada Rebirth Secret Method’s flaws were deeply imprinted in his sea of consciousness along with the method itself.   Then,   his attention fell upon his current body.   The last time he was resurrected, he was still at the initial stage of Immortal Emperor, but now, his cultivation had fallen to the Immortal Emperor level, and he could only be considered a half-step Immortal Emperor.   ”The first time I was resurrected, my cultivation was at the Ninth Tribulation Half-Saint level; the second time, I was at the peak of Immortal Emperor; this third resurrection has already fallen to the Immortal Emperor level. If I am resurrected a fourth time, I’m afraid I won’t even be able to retain my Ancient Immortal Realm cultivation!”   Once he fell to the Ancient Immortal Realm and became an Immortal King, the thought of the consequences made the Yellow Liang Sect Master’s face grow increasingly gloomy.   Even now, his half-step Immortal Emperor cultivation gave him a feeling of weakness, like an ant.   Compared to the previous times, it was pitifully weak.   Afterwards,   the Yellow Liang Sect Master continued to sort through his memories.   He didn’t know how much time had passed when he let out a long breath, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.   ”Shen Changqing…”   He remembered!   Last time, he almost obtained the Nine Yang Rejuvenating Grass.   Although that level of rare treasure wouldn’t be enough to completely restore his soul, it could at least play some role.   But who could have imagined that the Xuan Tian Sword Master would suddenly appear?   As a result,   he not only failed to obtain the Nine Yang Resurrection Grass, but also lost his own life.   This deep-seated hatred gave the Yellow Liang Sect Master an immediate urge for revenge.   But this thought was quickly suppressed. He   was no match for the Xuan Tian Sword Master now.   The Yellow Liang Sect Master was well aware   of this .   Last time, even at the peak of the Immortal Emperor realm, he couldn’t withstand a single round against the Sword Master and was instantly killed.   Now, with his half-step Immortal Emperor cultivation, the Sword Master could probably kill him with a single finger.   For the Yellow Liang Sect Master, the most important thing now was not revenge, but restoring his cultivation.   Thinking of this,   he gradually calmed down.   ”It’s a pity that the fortune there is no longer relevant to me. Otherwise, obtaining the rare treasures of that continent, even if I didn’t return to the Half-Saint realm, restoring myself to the Immortal Emperor realm would definitely not be a problem!”   But regrettable as it was, there was nothing he could do.   The Yellow Liang Sect Master knew very well that he was not qualified to go to that continent now.   Half-Saints were everywhere!   Immortal Emperors were even more numerous.   Any random cultivator could easily suppress him.   If he died again, things would get really messy.   However, the most urgent and important thing right now was to preserve another wisp of his divine soul to prevent future problems.   Even if his cultivation level plummeted after each resurrection, it was still better than a direct death.   …   After killing the Yellow Millet Cult Leader, Shen Changqing put the matter out of his mind.   A Yellow Millet Cult Leader whose strength had greatly diminished wasn’t worth his attention.   However,   Shen Changqing was quite tempted by the Yellow Millet Cult Leader’s method of continuous resurrection.   After all, even those who had reached the pinnacle of immortality found it difficult to remain immortal.   Once they perished,   it meant death and annihilation.   But the Yellow Millet Cult Leader’s multiple resurrections clearly indicated he possessed other methods.   Although such methods seemed to have significant side effects, they were insignificant compared to his own life.   If he could obtain them, it would be like having an extra trump card for survival.   If he were ever to face certain death, such methods might allow him to live a second life.   Unfortunately,   after the Yellow Millet Cult Leader’s demise, Shen Changqing found nothing of value.   He could only suppress this matter for now and explore it later.   As he acquired one rare and precious treasure after another, Shen Changqing was in high spirits.

Meanwhile,

the struggle for the Chaos Embryo had reached a fever pitch.

Forty or fifty semi-saints were vying for it, their terrifying auras clashing seemingly capable of destroying everything.

Only the existence of the Great Dao’s rules on this continent prevented it from shattering.

Furthermore, many cultivators deliberately avoided the battlefield, not wanting the aftershocks to destroy all the local treasures.

Thus,

the continent was not significantly affected.

Half a month later,

Shen Changqing arrived at a valley where semi-saints were fighting. Their powerful auras suppressed everything, preventing other Immortal Emperors from approaching.   Shen Changqing glanced at them casually and recognized one of the semi-saints.   It was none other than Qingyao Venerable of the Xuanji Immortal Sect.   The other semi-saint was unfamiliar to Shen Changqing, but his cultivation was only at the First Tribulation level. The two

were   fighting fiercely, clearly fighting with their lives on the line.   Deep within the valley, a Daoist aura flowed like a long river, seemingly formed over countless years. Various strange phenomena obscured the view, but Shen Changqing could see through them all, directly discerning their essence.   ”That’s… the Divine Sand of Time!”   Shen Changqing’s expression instantly changed.   The Divine Sand of Time.   Upon recognizing this treasure, the corresponding information appeared in his mind.   In that instant,   Shen Changqing understood that he had to obtain the Divine Sand of Time no matter what.   To him, this treasure was even more important than the Primordial Embryo.   At that moment,   Shen Changqing no longer hesitated and directly attacked, grabbing at the Divine Sand of Time.   ”How dare you be so presumptuous before me!!”   Pei Yuan was furious. He hadn’t expected that while he was fighting with Venerable Qingyao, a Celestial Emperor would try to take advantage of the chaos and seize the Divine Sand of Time.   In an instant, Pei Yuan abandoned his opponent and attacked Shen Changqing.   At the same time…   Venerable Qingyao was also taken aback. When she clearly saw the purple-clad figure, her expression suddenly became much more solemn.   The next moment,   Shen Changqing directly summoned the Xuan Tian Emperor Bell. The enormous ancient bell suddenly swelled, like an ancient divine mountain, carrying the power to overturn heaven and earth, shattering layers of void, and heading towards Pei Yuan to suppress him.   Although Pei Yuan had the initiative, Shen Changqing was prepared.   Therefore   , he did not hold back at all in this attack.   In that instant,   Pei Yuan’s expression changed drastically. Such terrifying power had not even truly reached him, yet he already felt an immense threat.   He had thought it was just a reckless ant, but he hadn’t expected the opponent to be so powerful.   But now everything happened in an instant, and it was too late to withdraw.   In response,   Pei Yuan could only go all out, daring not to hold back at all.   ”Boom—”   The crimson divine spear in his hand collided fiercely with the Xuan Tian Emperor Bell.   The greatest sound is silent!   The void disintegrated and turned into dust.   A visible ripple emanated from the two, followed by a mournful cry from the crimson divine spear. This top-tier Emperor Immortal artifact shattered into pieces under this attack.   Faced with a Primordial Emperor Weapon, even a top-tier Emperor Immortal artifact appeared utterly weak.   More importantly   , there was a disparity in strength between the two sides.   The instant the crimson divine spear shattered, Pei Yuan’s arm, which was gripping the spear, exploded instantly, his flesh and immortal bones shattering completely. He was sent flying, crashing through countless layers of space.   But using this brief moment of flight, Pei Yuan forcibly twisted his body, burning his essence blood power, his body transforming into a streak of blood light, directly disappearing into the void.   He ran away!   After witnessing Shen Changqing’s terrifying strength, Pei Yuan completely abandoned the idea of vying for the Sand of Time and immediately turned and fled.   Seeing this, Shen Changqing did not pursue.   After all, it was not easy to truly stop a Half-Saint who was determined to leave.   Shen Changqing had killed Yin Jiuquan before because he had cut off Yin Jiuquan’s retreat with the Immortal Extinction Sword Formation. If Yin Jiuquan had tried to escape from the start, Shen Changqing wouldn’t have been confident he could stop him.   The same applied to Pei Yuan now.   Therefore ,   seeing Pei Yuan flee, Shen Changqing ignored him and directly seized the Time Sand.   At this moment, Venerable Qingyao appeared.   ”Sect Master Shen!”   ”Fellow Daoist Qingyao also has designs on this Time Sand?”   Shen Changqing grasped the Time Sand, looking at the person before him with a half-smile.   Venerable Qingyao’s face stiffened upon hearing this.   She could feel the chill in Shen Changqing’s words; if she showed any intention of seizing the Time Sand, she feared she would face his wrath in the next instant. (End of Chapter)