As he spoke, this disciple circulated all his cultivation, resisting the power of the Heavenly Dao with all his strength.
As the power of the Heavenly Dao erased his memories, he fortified his mind again and again...
In an instant, people everywhere in the mortal world were using every means at their disposal to resist the alterations wrought by the power of the Heavenly Dao.
Some swiftly took up their brushes and wrote something on paper.
Some carved something into their swords.
Some sat down where they stood, closing their eyes and continually recalling everything about that white-clad figure.
But the Heavenly Dao Sword stood above heaven and earth. Everything in the world lay within the Heavenly Dao...
Outside the Immortal Gate, the Heavenly Dao Sword abruptly unleashed a streak of Sword Qi, slashing into the void.
Hum!
An unnamed power descended upon the world. It seemed to have caused no harm, yet something seemed different...
On a hillside strewn with mulberry leaves, a young girl kept carving the three characters of Su Eternal Life's name into a mulberry tree.
The girl's eyes were red, her hands frantic.
At some point, the sight before her had already become a blur. "No, Shuang'er doesn't want to forget Older Brother Eternal Life..."
"Shuang'er mustn't forget Older Brother Eternal Life..."
Suddenly, the girl's carving hand jerked to a halt.
Confusion filled her eyes. She lowered her head to look at the Hairpin in her hand, then looked up at the Red Mulberry Tree before her.
The Red Mulberry Tree was densely covered with the three characters of Su Eternal Life's name...
The girl stared blankly at those carvings. For some reason, her face was cold and wet. She raised a hand to wipe it, yet seemed unable to stop the tears from