869: The Finale [Part Two]

At this moment, Yang Lingchen and Ye Mohan embraced tightly, their bodies pressed closely together, as if they wanted to completely merge into each other, leaving no gap.

Their embrace was so passionate that the surrounding air seemed to be ignited by the heat, boiling with intensity.

Ye Mohan was truly beautiful to the extreme; every part of her body was like a meticulously carved piece of art, flawless beyond measure.

She was once a lofty Empress, and the innate noble temperament she possessed was naturally incomparable to that of ordinary women.

At this moment, Ye Mohan's breathing was slightly rapid, her chest rising and falling gently; her hurried breaths were like a moving piece of music.

And Lingchen's heartbeat also gradually quickened in this intimate atmosphere, intense like the beat of a drum.

The two were immersed in a supremely wonderful atmosphere, as if time had stopped just for them.

At this moment, all noise and disturbance ceased to matter, for in their world, there was only each other.

Time passed bit by bit, and three days went by in a flash.

“I'm finally going to Breakthrough!”

At this time, Yang Lingchen sat cross-legged, eyes tightly shut, his expression solemn and focused.

He fully operated his Cultivation Technique, and the energy in his Meridians surged like a torrent, frantically refining the vast and turbulent energy within his body.

Yang Lingchen knew deeply that as long as he achieved another Breakthrough in his cultivation level, no one in the entire Universe would be his match.

At that time, Yang Lingchen would stand at the Peak, look down upon all living beings, and realize his grand ambitions.

Meanwhile, a faint smile also appeared on Ye Mohan's face. Her peerlessly beautiful countenance, set off by this smile, appeared even more breathtaking.

It was just that she was also at a critical point of Breakthrough. For countless years, she had been trapped in that tower, and the depression and suppression in her heart were imaginable.

And now, she had finally achieved her wish and left the tower that bound her.

Perhaps due to the fulfillment of her mental desire, combined with the release of her depressed mood, she naturally reached the limit for a Breakthrough.

As the energy within his body was continuously refined, Yang Lingchen's cultivation level soared like splitting bamboo, rising steadily.

In less than two hours, he successfully reached the Peak of the ninth layer of the Saint Ancestor Realm. At this moment, he mobilized all the energy within his body and rushed toward an even higher Realm without hesitation.

“Crack!”

At this moment, Yang Lingchen suddenly felt his cultivation level reaching a completely new Realm.

His Divine Sense instantly spread out, seemingly capable of perceiving all the mysteries of the world.

At this moment, Yang Lingchen's senses became incredibly sharp; he could clearly perceive even the slightest rustle of wind or grass, and his strength reached an unprecedented height.

In fact, a casual sweep of his Divine Sense could cover the entire Universe.

Yang Lingchen knew that he had achieved a Breakthrough to a higher Realm, but he didn't know what this Realm was called.

But he could clearly feel that he had surpassed all previous understanding and stood at a brand new height.

Three days later, Ye Mohan opened her eyes, which shone with joy.

It was the delight of finally achieving success after enduring hardships, shining like brilliant stars in the night sky.

“Lingchen, thank you.”

Ye Mohan's voice was gentle and sincere, filled with deep emotion.

“There is no need for thanks between us!”

Yang Lingchen revealed a gentle smile, one that was warm and intoxicating like a spring breeze, “To be able to Break through alongside you and advance together is the greatest fortune of my life.”

“I feel so strong, I could even shatter a planet with one punch.” Ye Mohan said excitedly, her eyes filled with confidence and expectation for the future.

“From now on, we are truly Eternal Beings.”

Yang Lingchen could feel it; only after achieving a Breakthrough to this Realm could he be considered a true Eternal Being.

With his current Realm, practically no one could kill him; he could even annihilate Yang Haotian with just a thought.

“Let's go out! I don't want to stay in this cursed place anymore!”

Ye Mohan complained sweetly.

Having stayed here for billions of years, she truly did not want to remain any longer.

Throughout those long years, loneliness and solitude were constant companions. Now that she finally had the chance to leave, her heart was filled with urgency.

“Mm!” Yang Lingchen nodded, his gaze full of doting affection.

He and Ye Mohan flashed, instantly transforming into a streak of light, and directly left the nine profound exquisite pagoda.

Afterward, he took Ye Mohan directly into the haotian jade space.

In the days that followed, the two continuously refined the Primordial Immortal Vein.

The energy contained within the Immortal Vein was immensely vast and pure, providing tremendous help to their Cultivation.

Five more years passed in the blink of an eye.

Under five years of frantic refining, the cultivation levels of both soared, finally reaching the Peak of the Grandmist Supreme Realm.

The name Grandmist Supreme Realm was precisely what Yang Lingchen had chosen.

This Realm signified that they had surpassed the vast majority of existences in the world, becoming true Ultimate Experts.

“It's time to go back. Yang Haotian, your good days are over.”

A bone-chilling coldness emanated from Yang Lingchen's eyes, a chill that seemed capable of freezing the surrounding air, sending shivers down one's spine.

Then, Yang Lingchen drew a line in the Void Realm with his right hand, and a Space-Time Tunnel instantly appeared before him. The tunnel flickered with mysterious light, seemingly leading to an unknown abyss.

Yang Lingchen and Ye Mohan transformed into a streak of white light and instantly vanished into the Space-Time Tunnel. In the blink of an eye, the two returned once again to the Myriad Heavens Immortal Realm.

“Yang Haotian, get out here and die.”

Yang Lingchen's voice carried an invisible penetrating force, instantly spreading throughout the entire Tianhao Demon Palace.

This voice was like a clap of thunder, shaking every corner.

“Yang Lingchen, you have immense nerve, daring to show up again.”

Baili Jianyun led several Demon Cultivators from the Tianhao Palace and instantly flew toward Yang Lingchen. Their faces were filled with anger and disdain, as if Yang Lingchen's appearance was a provocation to them.

“Whoosh...!”

Yang Lingchen lightly flicked his middle finger, and a wisp of white light instantly plunged into Baili Jianyun's body.

The speed was so fast that no one had time to react.

Immediately afterward, Baili Jianyun's body gradually changed, slowly transforming from a human shape into a Male Mongrel Dog.

His limbs became short and thick, his fur messy, and his tail drooped loosely behind him.

“From now on, you will be a Male Mongrel Dog for all eternity!”

A hint of cold killing intent curved at Yang Lingchen's lips.

There was not a shred of pity in his eyes; he would not show the slightest softness toward these former enemies.

“Yang Lingchen, quickly change me back, or else my Revered Master definitely won't let you off.” A trace of horror showed in Baili Jianyun's eyes, and his voice became hoarse and low, lacking his former grandeur.

Because he found that no matter how he tried to transform, he could not change back into human form.

At this moment, Baili Jianyun was completely panicked. He had never imagined he would meet such a fate.

“Don't worry, your Revered Master will soon come to join you.”

A faint smile appeared on Yang Lingchen's face.

That smile was full of mockery and disdain, as if watching the performance of a clown.

“Yang Lingchen, you truly don't know what's good for you. You escaped last time, and I never thought you'd dare to return.”

Just then, an extremely cold voice rang out. This voice was filled with rage and killing intent, sending chills down one's spine.

Yang Haotian's figure suddenly appeared not far from Yang Lingchen. A faint, insidious smile played on his lips, and his pair of sharp eyes locked onto Yang Lingchen, as if terrified that the other party might escape.

“Whoosh...!”

Yang Lingchen lightly flicked his middle finger, and a wisp of white light instantly shot toward Yang Haotian. The white light was extremely fast, like a bolt of lightning streaking across the night sky.

Facing the white light suddenly shot by Yang Lingchen, Yang Haotian wanted to dodge but found he had no time.

Thus, he hastily mobilized all his Immortal Essence Power, forming a Protective Barrier around his body.

The Protective Barrier flickered with dazzling light, attempting to block Yang Lingchen's attack.

“Sizzle...!”

Without suspense, the white light shot by Yang Lingchen instantly pierced through Yang Haotian's defensive Protective Barrier and entered his body.

Immediately afterward, an extremely terrifying energy flooded his body.

“Ahhh...!”

Yang Haotian let out bursts of mournful screams, the sound piercing the sky and chilling one to the bone.

Immediately, he discovered that his four limbs had already turned into the shape of dog paws.

He tried to circulate his Immortal Essence Power to resist this force, but found that his Immortal Essence Power was like a stone sinking into the sea, completely useless.

“No.”

Yang Haotian let out a low roar, his voice filled with despair and unwillingness.

He wanted to stop his body from transforming into a dog, but found that he had no power to resist whatsoever.

At this point, a dog tail grew out behind him, and then his head transformed into a dog's head.

His eyes were full of fear and helplessness; his former prestige and dominance were long gone.

“How is this possible? How could you have achieved a Breakthrough to that kind of Realm?”

Fear showed in Yang Haotian's dog eyes. He truly hadn't expected Yang Lingchen's strength to have reached such a Realm.

He had originally thought that Yang Lingchen's reappearance was merely seeking death, but he never expected himself to fall into such a desperate situation.

“Nothing is impossible in this world. From now on, you will be a Female Dog for all eternity!”

Yang Lingchen's voice was cold and merciless, as if pronouncing Yang Haotian's fate.

“Furthermore, I have injected a strand of Undying Blood into your body. No one in this world besides me can kill you. You will become a truly eternal Female Dog, and one without any talent whatsoever.”

A cold sneer curled Yang Lingchen's lips, and a hint of satisfaction showed on his face.

At this moment, he had finally exacted his revenge, ensuring that the once arrogant Yang Haotian received his deserved punishment.

“No, I don't want to be a Mongrel Dog!”

A roaring sound came from Yang Haotian's mouth.

His eyes were also filled with despair.

Because he discovered that he no longer had any Immortal Essence Power and had become an ordinary, plain Mongrel Dog. Even if he bit off his own tongue, it immediately grew back.

Yang Lingchen ignored him, instead looking coldly at Baili Jianyun and saying mercilessly, "If you can breed one hundred million puppies with Yang Haotian, I can leave you a complete corpse, giving you a chance for Reincarnation. Whether you cherish this opportunity depends on your current performance."

As soon as Yang Lingchen finished speaking, Baili Jianyun immediately lunged toward Yang Haotian.

He had completely lost his mind, thinking only of fulfilling Yang Lingchen's demand in exchange for a glimmer of survival.

Yang Haotian fought back desperately, but since he was a Female Dog, he was still weaker than Baili Jianyun in terms of strength, and was pinned down within moments.

Yang Lingchen and Ye Mohan stood aside, watching the scene coldly.

There was no pity in their hearts; they only felt that these former enemies deserved their fate.

From then on, the structure of the Myriad Heavens Immortal Realm underwent a massive change.

Yang Lingchen and Ye Mohan became figures revered by all, and their prestige would forever be engraved in the long river of history.