Chapter 546 The Divine Peak Unsealed
Chapter 546 The Divine Peak Unsealed
When the goddess opened her eyes deep within the Hundred Flowers Palace, her awakened will, like the whisper of the laws of heaven and earth, instantly transcended space and covered the entire Goddess Peak.
The soul light of the Hundred Flowers Maidens of all ages that lingered in the hall rippled violently, gathered, and spun like water with a stone thrown in!
Countless points of light converged into a hazy golden stream of pure soul power, which, as if drawn by an invisible force, suddenly burst out of the main hall's dome!
Ignoring the biting wind and snow outside the temple, this stream of soul power hovered above the temple for a moment before transforming into a blazing golden pillar of light that shot straight towards the crack at the summit from which the emerald light burst forth, defying the wind and snow.
Wherever the beam of light passed, the raging wind and snow temporarily subsided, forming a strange passage.
The entire Goddess Peak seems to release infinite energy from within, covering its surface with millions of years of ice and snow.
Under this energy, the ice and snow do not melt, but vaporize directly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
An unimaginable surge of water vapor, mixed with the pure essence of wood that had been suppressed for millennia, burst forth from every crack and icy abyss of the mountain, like billions of pale blue dragons breaking free of their restraints, soaring straight into the sky!
In an instant, Goddess Peak was enveloped in a boundless, churning, and roaring super sea of steam clouds!
The sea of clouds is not white, but contains a rich emerald green essence of wood spirit, presenting a strange and magnificent emerald storm scene.
The essence of wood, accumulated over ten thousand years and refined to the extreme, is no longer gentle at this moment.
Instead, like a prehistoric beast finding an outlet, it transformed into a visible, viscous, emerald-green energy surge, gushing forth from the Goddess Peak and from the cracks in the earth...
The massive ice surface was instantly covered with spiderweb-like cracks, from which a faint green light shone – the surging of the vast wood essence that had been sealed for ten thousand years!
The ice and snow on Goddess Peak are no longer cold and lifeless. Guided by the will of the Goddess, they have transformed into a surging and roaring white torrent, yet strangely controlling its direction and intensity.
Where avalanches and torrents pass, they do not leave behind desolation, but rather wash away ancient fertile soil buried deep under ice, revealing huge tree roots and old stream paths that have been frozen for thousands of years.
As the ice and snow melted, the emerald green light that burst forth from the core cracks of the mountain spread like wildfire, sweeping across the entire mountain peak at a speed visible to the naked eye!
The buried seeds sprouted instantly, the withered remains of the giant tree sprouted tender green branches, and strange, never-before-seen spiritual flowers bloomed in the bare rock crevices.
The melted snow water is no longer icy cold, but has turned into a vibrant green spring, cascading down from the mountaintop to form hundreds of spectacular waterfalls.
The waterfall plunges into the valley, where it merges into a rushing river, nourishing the revitalized land.
A massive amount of wood essence erupted from the unsealed core of Goddess Peak, forming a emerald green pillar of spiritual energy that stretched from heaven to earth and soared straight into the sky!
Throughout Ningzhou, and even across the territory of the Four Directions Sword Alliance, one could feel this overwhelming and irresistible life force.
At the highest point of Goddess Peak, where the ice and snow have completely melted, endless vitality and spiritual energy converge, vaguely outlining the illusory figure of a goddess standing tall between heaven and earth.
She wore a dress adorned with a hundred flowers, her face both compassionate and dignified, her eyes gazing down upon her revitalized homeland.
The towering phantom flashed by, yet it was deeply imprinted on the souls of all who witnessed it.
The entire Flower God Mountain shook violently, and the exotic flowers and plants covering the mountain surface instantly grew and bloomed wildly, radiating an unprecedentedly dazzling brilliance.
Petals detached from the branches, forming a colorful petal storm that danced around the mountain like joyful sprites.
The enormous white jade goddess statue in the city center was no longer a cold stone.
It radiates a soft, seven-colored holy glow, and the statue's eyes seem to come alive, flowing with a warm, life-giving luster.
At the foot of the statue, clear spring water, brimming with vitality, suddenly appeared, quickly forming a small pool of life-giving energy.
As the Goddess completely stabilized her sacred realm, the emerald green spiritual energy pillar that shot into the sky from Goddess Peak suddenly contracted, transforming into countless fine green light threads that merged into every inch of land and every primordial vein in the Xingchuan Domain.
The entire Xingchuan Domain trembled slightly, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth became more active and pure.
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Inside the main hall of the temple, he felt the dramatic changes within the Temple of a Hundred Flowers, as well as the overwhelming pressure of the Holy Realm that left him with no will to resist.
The fervor on Yan Yang Zhenren's face instantly froze, turning into ashen white.
He shuddered violently, his control over the magic spells instantly went awry, and the backlash caused him to groan, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
"impossible!"
Master Yanyang let out a beast-like roar, filled with resentment and anger.
He poured his heart and soul into his work, colluded with the evil cult, and betrayed his ancestral teachings. He was about to succeed, but he fell at the last hurdle!
Despair, like a cold, venomous snake, gnawed at his Dao heart.
He stared intently at the fading and disappearing white lotus in front of him, his eyes filled with shock, anger, and fear.
But in the end, it all turned into despair and despondency.
He realized it was all over!
Master Yanyang's face was ashen. His Qi Sea completely collapsed under the pressure of the Saint Realm, his vital energy was in disarray, his soul was shaken violently, and black blood flowed from his seven orifices.
But soon he knelt down and burst into laughter.
He lost, but the Song family did not.
He couldn't even imagine how much benefit a half-saint could bring to the Song family.
The goddess owes the Song family a debt!
The remaining people were stunned. They had no idea what had happened. They only felt that the energy in the Hundred Flowers Temple was so rich that it seemed to be boiling, and the many flowers and plants in the temple were growing almost wildly.
Their bloodline was jubilant, and some even felt that the bottlenecks they had been unable to break through for so long had loosened considerably.
The statue of the goddess before them became even more sacred, as if the goddess herself had appeared, making them unconsciously want to bow down and worship.
"Welcome, Goddess!" The spirit of the temple was the first to respectfully bow and kneel before the statue of the Goddess.
The many Flower Maidens had naturally sensed the Goddess's return, and now, with the confirmation from the Palace Spirit, their faces lit up with ecstatic joy, and they respectfully knelt down in worship.
"This sinful servant respectfully welcomes the goddess!" The old man surnamed Ji knelt down devoutly, his heart filled with confusion and lingering fear.
They have waited for thousands of years, and have been deceived by the Song family for thousands of years. No punishment from the goddess is too much for them.
Seeing this, everyone finally understood what had happened, and they all knelt down before the statue, following the old man surnamed Ji, their eyes shining with different lights.
In the end, only Guan Bi remained standing in the entire hall. She gripped the Dragon-Slaying Thorn tightly in her hand, her gaze fixed on the goddess statue.
"So what if she's a half-saint! How many people died and how many tragedies were caused because of her return? Such a saint doesn't deserve her kneeling!"
"Why don't you kneel?" A blurry figure detached from the statue and slowly walked in front of Guan Bi, its voice carrying an undeniable majesty.
"I don't believe in you, so why should I kneel!" Guan Bi said coldly.
“You are a very lucky girl. Someone asked me to help you break the shackles in your bloodline. Otherwise, you would not be qualified to look me in the eye right now.”
Besides, with your current strength, that dagger in your hand can't hurt me.
The illusory image of the goddess pointed at Guan Bi's forehead, and a beam of light shot directly into Guan Bi's body.
The cracking, cracking sounds echoed continuously in Guan Bi's soul.
She suddenly felt that something was missing from her body, but she couldn't say exactly what it was.
"Consider that seed a gift from me."
"No way! Where is Shen Xu? I want to see him."
“He’s not in good condition. You can choose to stay here and take care of him.”
The illusory figure then looked at Venerable Yanyang and said, "I will not kill his descendants. You may commit suicide!"
“I may commit suicide, but I implore you to abide by the agreement the Song family made with you.”
"Although some unexpected things happened in the middle, the final result remained unchanged!" Venerable Yanyang prayed.
"Help him!" the goddess phantom said coldly to the temple spirit, then stepped out of the temple.
"Everything was planned by me alone, and all the mistakes were my fault."
"The Song family is innocent. They are all descendants of our ancestors. You can't just ignore them..." Master Yanyang's mournful wails echoed behind her.
Her gaze swept over the city, now scarred by the catastrophe, before finally settling on the boundless sky.
She endured countless trials and tribulations in the Love Flower, experiencing the ultimate beauty and pain, obsession and regret, possession and sacrifice of love, yet she still did not understand what true love is.
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