"I did not wish to waste away like the ancestor. I had been studying ways to break the deadlock all along, spending endless years on it. Among the Emperor Seeds of my generation, some had even reached the level of Immortal Kings."
"I was still climbing, yet the higher-ups who did not know the truth had even planned to strip me of my title as Heavenly Maiden."
"The ancestor had brushed aside all opposition and suppressed every voice of criticism, allowing me to come this far."
As Ling Pianran spoke, a faintly self-mocking smile actually appeared on her face.
"But who would have thought that today, in order to survive—and incidentally save you—I would personally tear apart the efforts of countless years."
Ling Pianran's true feelings spilled forth, and Lin Xuan could almost see the scenes of her being ostracized.
Without saying anything, Lin Xuan fell silent. It was not that he did not want to speak, but Forbidden God Mountain's pressure was too ferocious. He could no longer even stir his thoughts.
Although Ling Pianran had said much, it had all been transmitted through spiritual intent, making it extremely swift. In reality, not much time had passed.
At this moment, Forbidden God Mountain was still a hundred zhang above Lin Xuan and Ling Pianran's heads, but it could descend in an instant.
In the distant sky, a full ten Cities of Fallen Immortals closed in from all directions, all stopping beyond Forbidden God Mountain's range.
Countless members of the Dark Hordes watched the enormous mountain in shock.
Strange rocks rolled across the mountain, while dense tides of Dao essence surged from its terrifying ravines.
"I never expected the remnants of Forbidden God Mountain, which vanished countless years ago, to be controlled by them..."
"It is useless now. They should