Wan Hong and Wan Xi have been dead for thousands of years, but they have not found a suitable body, and no true immortal has appeared to help them resurrect.
However, it is better to have hope than no hope.
Wang Tiezhu quickly took the gourd of heaven and earth given to him by the old sect leader in his hand.
Then, slowly send the last remaining soul of Wan Ling'er into the gourd.
Wan Ling'er may have been too tired. His remnant soul entered the gourd and entered a dormant state. No matter how Wang Tiezhu called, he never heard a single response.
At this moment, Wang Tiezhu's eyes were fixed on the starlight on the altar.
Why did the Emperor of Light do this?
Doesn’t he have a very good relationship with his ancestors?
As the successor of his ancestor, why is Wang Tiezhu still being attacked?
Moreover, not even a word was given.
"brush!"
Just as Wang Tiezhu was about to question, Xue Wuhen's divine essence flew into the air on its own.
A triangle emitting blue light and a small sphere emitting starlight faced each other in mid-air, separated by more than ten meters.
The surrounding air seemed to suddenly freeze at this moment, and the atmosphere became extremely cold.
"So what about the realm of true gods? Can life be trampled on casually? No more playing, I will fight with you!"
Wang Tiezhu suddenly became furious and went straight towards the two gods, preparing to attack indiscriminately.
That's right, at this moment he also hates the essence of his ancestor's godhead.
If you could obviously help him, then Wan Ling'er wouldn't have to die!
"Wang Tiezhu, please calm down. Although the little girl's body is gone, she still has a chance to be resurrected. As long as you reach the realm of true immortals, you can. The matter between me and the Emperor of Light is very complicated. If you stand aside first, I will definitely give it to you.
You have an answer."
An old voice came from the essence of the godhead. Yes, it was the voice of the ancestor of the Snow Clan.
Under the pressure of this powerful aura and the respect from the heart, Xue Wuji and Lao Liu immediately knelt down on one knee, lowering their heads and not daring to look directly at the essence of the godhead.
However, Wang Tiezhu was still furious. He felt that Wan Ling'er would not have to die.
This hurdle cannot be overcome no matter what.
"How can it be so easy to break through the realm of true immortals? Moreover, I only want Wan Ling'er's body, not any other body!" Wang Tiezhu roared loudly.
In his eyes at this moment, it doesn't matter what the realm of the true god is, the worst he can do is to destroy him.
"Hey, brother, the heir I'm looking for has a personality very similar to yours. Do you think it's enough for the two of us to reach this point?" Xue Wuhen said helplessly.
"Why did you run away in the first place? We agreed to live and die together, and share adversity. If you had stayed, how could I have fallen? Then the True Demon Emperor and the True God Emperor on the continent are just you and me.
Not the two of them."
The enemy of light roared loudly.
The Starlight Godhead was also trembling violently, which showed how much resentment was in his heart.
"Brother, you were blinded by power. I told you many times that we couldn't win, but you refused to listen. Your sister was pregnant at that time, and your nephew was about to be born. I couldn't die!"
"If I die, it will be one corpse and three lives. I really can't help it. If you want to blame me, I have nothing to say."
"But I am the ancestor of the Snow Clan now. I cannot watch the successor I chose, and the current leader of the Snow Clan die in your hands." Xue Wuhen sighed and said truthfully.
"What? My sister was pregnant at that time, why didn't you tell me?"
The Emperor of Light hesitated for a moment and asked.
"Based on your character, I wanted to tell you at that time that you were determined to participate in the war between gods and demons alone. You and I might have a chance, but I really didn't expect that the war would be so tragic and ultimately hurt you.
"
"Everything is Brother Wei's fault. If it weren't for Brother Wei, you would still be one of the few true gods on the continent."
Xue Wuhen continued to apologize.
The Emperor of Light did not expect that the betrayal thousands of years ago was actually because of this.
The resentment in my heart naturally dissipated quickly.
Xue Wuhen's wife is the daughter of the Emperor of the Continent. She was also the leading female hero in the Continent at that time.
The Emperor of Light is the son of the God Emperor, and is also called the Son of Light of the entire continent.
His sister and eldest brother came together, and he, as the younger brother, was naturally very happy.
If there hadn't been that battle between gods and demons, he would still be the son of the God Emperor, and he would still be Xue Wuhen's brother.
Later, the God Emperor died, the Great Emperor of Light also fell, and only Xue Wuhen returned with serious injuries.
The wife was naturally very sad, but she could not die for the sake of the child in her belly.
But after giving birth to a child, the God-Emperor's daughter turned into dust and died.
Xue Wuhen was heartbroken, old wounds recurred, and a generation of strong men also perished between heaven and earth.
However, their children inherited their will and strengthened the Snow Clan.
Xue Wuhen and the Emperor of Light are not only brothers but also relatives. The resentment between them was dissipated because of betrayal.
In the view of the Emperor of Light, it was a wise move for Xue Wuhen to abandon him because of his sister.
"brush!"
Suddenly, the two small snowballs expanded rapidly, and then turned into two soul bodies.
It is Xue Fengyun and Xue Guerlain.
But at this moment, they are still extremely weak.
The Land of Light regained their freedom, and their grudges with the Snow Clan were completely resolved at this moment.
It's just that Wan Ling'er suffered a lot and his life was wasted.
"Brother-in-law, I misunderstood you and accidentally killed this young man's beloved. I will make it up to him."
After the Emperor of Light finished speaking, the Starlight Godhead quickly came to Wang Tiezhu, and without the latter reacting, he directly entered the Dantian Qi Sea.
Countless starlight powers were released, and Wang Tiezhu felt that the energy inside his body was skyrocketing infinitely.
When he saw it, he actually saw the avenue door leading to the realm of true immortality.
"ah!"
Wang Tiezhu roared loudly, and the power of golden light shot out from inside and outside his body.
Like a light explosion.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Tiezhu closed his eyes tightly and sat cross-legged meditating uncontrollably.
The power of starlight warmed his body, and the energy in his dantian formed a galaxy.
Countless starlights compete for beauty in the Milky Way, and each starlight contains countless energy.
"Ancestor, who is the clan leader?" Xue Wuji asked bravely.
"I'm about to break through to the True Immortal Realm. Originally, this was what I should do, but I didn't expect that the Emperor of Light would do it. But it's okay, we brothers are indistinguishable from each other. I feel very proud that the Snow Clan can have such a leader.
Glad."
"This is the first time I have come out to talk to you, and it will also be the last time. From now on, the protection of the Snow Clan will be left to him."
"Remember, in addition to the True God Emperor and the True Demon Emperor, there are also powerful people on this continent, and they will all be our enemies of the Snow Clan. When Wang Tiezhu breaks through to the True Immortal Realm, I will tell him these words later."
After Xue Wuhen said this, the Shengge did not enter Wang Tiezhu's Dantian.
With two major god-level gods, Wang Tiezhu's breakthrough speed is very fast.
Almost in the blink of an eye, his cultivation level broke through to the realm of true immortal.
