Ming Zhi Tian smiled slightly, "Want to leave? You can, but leave your life behind!"
"No!"
Ming Zhi Tian smashed them to pieces with a slap!...
The power to break the ultimate sacred artifact with bare hands was something the Bamboo God could not achieve even with ten of him combined. The attendant had long lost his previous arrogant demeanor and wished he could find a crack in the ground to disappear into, to avoid being seen by him.
Watching him pass by, the Bamboo God finally couldn't help but ask, "May I ask how many levels of the Sacred Domain you have reached? Have you found the Ancient Ruins?"
Ming Zhi Tian: "Three hundred and eighty levels, the Primordial Ruins."
He left...
Departing leisurely with a dashing and heroic demeanor...
Leaving the Bamboo God and the attendant staring at each other: "Primordial... Primordial Ruins?!"
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The Bamboo God sighed, "I didn't expect the ancient cultivation world of Huaxia to be so powerful. It seems that I, beneath the bamboo, am merely a corner of a swan, and I must go into seclusion to cultivate."
The attendant wiped sweat from his brow, "Master, how long do you plan to be in seclusion this time?"
The Bamboo God looked up, "Three hundred... million years."
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Sacred Domain Star City—
Ming Zhi Tian brought Ke Fu Luo back and summoned Fei Jiang, Yi Ni, Ou Huang Zun Huang, and Mo Li Shen Zun.
He had intended to summon the ten top Northern Xuan Spiritual Heart confidants and everyone else to guard the place, but to avoid attracting attention, he had to forgo it.
He instructed the four to guard the East, South, West, and North, giving them a strict order to defend their positions and not allow anyone to approach, nor any noise to disturb them.
Ming Zhi Tian went directly down to the underground secret chamber he had personally dug three hundred feet deep a hundred years ago.
With a wave of his hand, a wisp of divine soul from the women was grasped by him. These were wisps of divine souls he had painstakingly searched for. He was truly an unqualified husband, not even seeing his wives' last moments.
He summoned the magnificent Ke Fu Luo, divided it into fourteen parts, molded them into human forms, and then drew forth their souls!
The wisps of divine souls of Yan Li Xue, Yan Fei, Ou Yang Ni Feng, Jie Qing Xia, Xing Chen Nu Di, Ren Xing Yao, Yan Ran Qing Cheng, Hua Ru Xian, Hua Ru Hua, Hong Lie Feng, Xiao Mi Rui, Bai Qian Zhi, Lin Shi Yi, and Bai Liu Li were separately integrated into Ke Fu Luo's body.
Following this was the most crucial step: soul and memory transference! During this process, he absolutely could not be disturbed, or all his efforts would be in vain!
Ming Zhi Tian sighed with shame, "All my beloved ones, another half an hour, wait a little longer, soon, we will meet again, and you will come back to life in the most perfect and flawless form!"
...
Suddenly, a small divine mouse scurried out from somewhere, crawled onto Ming Zhi Tian's arm, and gnawed off a small piece of flesh. It immediately advanced to the first level of the Divine Might Realm! Then it vanished from its spot.
Ming Zhi Tian felt pain, but he ignored it, nor did he stop the crucial moment of soul transference.
"Father Emperor! So you're here! I finally found you!"
"!!!"
It turned out to be Ming Hai Yue's newly learned secret technique, Soul Concealment, which allowed her to integrate herself into space. Fei Jiang, Yi Ni, Ou Huang Zun Huang, and Mo Li Shen Zun could not detect her. She had sneaked in like this.
Just as success was imminent, she was interrupted, and the soul transference completely failed!
The one who interrupted was actually his daughter, Ming Hai Yue. Ming Zhi Tian coughed out some eighty-two-year-old diamond essence, "Alas, alas, fate has willed it so!"
Yan Li Xue woke up, her breath weak, "To be able to see your last moments, my husband, Xue'er is content..."
Ming Zhi Tian choked up, stroked her jade-like face, and embraced her cold body.
He had only revived half of Yan Li Xue's remnant soul. After she spoke a few words, she collapsed...
Ming Zhi Tian lost his beloved again! ...
Soul transplantation was the most important step, the essence of it all. Now, it had all gone up in smoke and was lost. Once it failed, the soul would be annihilated, and there would be no chance of regeneration.