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In critical moments, when death and destruction loom, one can truly see a person's heart.
The saying "Time reveals a person's heart" is fundamentally flawed.
It is only when faced with certain choices that one can discern a person's true nature; no matter how long time passes, it ultimately holds little significance.
Seeing that woman leave, everyone remaining in the Peach Blossom Sect felt a deep sense of sorrow within.
Within the Mu Family Sect, Musa and Mu Yang, Ginger Tooth and Jiang Langying, along with Wei Chen's woman Mu Qingyan, all stood firm in the Peach Blossom Sect. They would never leave, even if it meant death. They would not forget that it was Wei Chen who had stepped forward to help them through their darkest times; they were like family to each other. In fact, due to the relationship between Wei Chen and Mu Qingyan, they were already family.
Snow Cicada was Wei Chen's Beauty Companion, brought from the Extreme North. She had no demands of Wei Chen; her greatest happiness was simply being by his side. Naturally, Snow Cicada would not leave. Though she was a delicate woman, her resolve was strong enough.
Han Che and the Pharmaceutical Sovereign were high-ranking members of the former Peach Blossom Island, so they would not leave either. Those who knew the truth, Cohesion and Gu Yuehong, were even less likely to depart.
So who was it that left?
It was clearly Weirou.
As Wei Chen's sister—though not by blood—the bond between Weirou and Wei Chen had always been perceived as the closest. After all, they grew up together. Weirou had always defended Wei Chen when he had nothing. Later, when Weirou fell into the Soul Palace, Wei Chen paid a heavy price to rescue her. The siege on the Peach Blossom Sect was also due to Weirou's actions.
No matter what, Weirou could not leave!
Everyone in the Peach Blossom Sect witnessed Weirou's departure, yet no one stepped forward to stop her. Those who wished to leave could do so; those who wished to stay could remain—it was their choice. However, could she truly find peace in her later years after leaving like this? In Mu Qingyan and Snow Cicada's eyes, it would be far better to die in the Peach Blossom Sect than to live with self-reproach like Weirou would after leaving, subjected to scorn from others.
What meaning is there in living a life of compromise?
Yet no one looked down on or despised Weirou. In matters of life and death, following one's heart led everyone to feel indifferent towards her—neither love nor hate remained.
They were only quietly worried, concerned that Wei Chen might become despondent upon seeing Weirou leave.
...
In the air, Wei Chen immediately noticed Weirou's departure. He heard all the conversations of the others.
However, his thoughts were different from those of Pharmaceutical Sovereign and Han Che.
He understood his Sister Wei Rou. Ever since they were young, Sister Wei Rou had cared for him so much; how could she possibly abandon the Peach Blossom Sect at such a time?
Anyone could leave, but if Sister Wei Rou left, Wei Chen simply couldn't comprehend it.
Of course, his inability to understand stemmed from confusion and contradiction, not from a sense of hopeless disappointment.
Wei Chen vanished in a flash, following closely behind Weirou.
His skills were extraordinary, blending seamlessly with the wind; Weirou was completely unaware of his presence. Even someone with the power of a Dark Mage would not be able to detect him if he did not wish to be found.
Weirou did not carry much with her—just a simple backpack and a sword. Using his Mental Strength, Wei Chen easily "sensed" the contents of her bag, which contained only some ordinary food items.
After leaving the one-hundred-mile radius of Peach Blossom Sect, Weirou turned back and stared blankly at Cang Mountain. The mountain peak was shrouded in celestial clouds, obscuring the true form of Peach Blossom Sect.
"There are still three left; I should have enough time. I should have come out earlier; now time is a bit tight," Weirou murmured as she swiftly dashed away.
She chose not to fly through the air because it consumed too much energy. Running on the ground, her feet hovered almost between being off the ground and touching the surface, which was just right—not too taxing on her Soul Power while maintaining a decent speed.
Wei Chen quietly followed, wondering, "Where is Sister Wei Rou going?"
Weirou ran frantically, occasionally stopping to think for a moment before changing direction and heading northwest toward the Peach Blossom Sect.
Wei Chen stealthily trailed behind, revealing not a hint of his presence. He wanted to see what Weirou was up to. It felt as if she was going to seek help.
Sure enough, after a while, Weirou arrived at a dense forest, located a full four thousand miles away from the Peach Blossom Sect and Cang Mountain. In an instant, Weirou had covered four thousand miles, which was quite impressive for a woman of her abilities.
From within the forest emerged several figures clad in black robes, among them a woman exuding a bloody aura.
Upon seeing these people, Weirou hurriedly knelt on the ground and pleaded, "Please, save the Peach Blossom Sect! I am willing to return to the Soul Palace and dedicate myself to it until death!"
"Save the Peach Blossom Sect? How can we do that? Those Upper Realm Army are no joke," the Soul Palace Master scoffed.
Weirou replied, "The Soul Palace is powerful, and the Soul Clan is one of the five clans of the Upper Realm. You must have a way to help us; please save the Peach Blossom Sect."
Weirou spoke with tears streaming down her face, but the members of the Soul Clan remained unmoved.
"Since you are here, you will come with us. The Soul World is doomed; we will take you to the Soul World. With your talent, a little modification will allow you to become one of us in the Soul Clan," the Soul Palace Master said.
Weirou exclaimed in terror, "No! I won't go! Even if I die, I want to die at the Peach Blossom Sect!"
"You have already come here; this decision is no longer yours," the Soul Palace Master sneered as he unleashed a powerful wave of Soul Power aimed at enveloping Weirou and taking her away.
However, a shimmering aura suddenly appeared before Weirou, blocking his Soul Power.
A mocking voice reached their ears: "If you want to take my Sister Wei Rou away, you better weigh yourselves carefully!"
As soon as the voice fell, a figure appeared before them.
In the next moment, screams erupted. Seven or eight members of the Soul Clan had their hands and feet explode into a spray of blood, leaving only their torsos connected to their heads, writhing in agony on the ground.
Weirou could hardly believe her eyes!
The young man with a gentle smile and kind eyes—was that Wei Chen?
The voice was Wei Chen's, his physique and appearance were unmistakably his!
But how had Wei Chen become so powerful?
Weirou stared at Wei Chen in disbelief, murmuring, "Wei Chen, tell me I'm not dreaming..."
Wei Chen picked Weirou up from the ground, gently kissed her on the cheek, and smiled tenderly. "Sister Wei Rou, I assure you, you're not dreaming. If you don't believe me, pinch me and see if it hurts."
"I wouldn't dare pinch you." Weirou reached out to touch Wei Chen's face; it felt so real.
After running all night, her strength was completely drained, and she could no longer hold on. After confirming that she wasn't dreaming by touching Wei Chen's face, Weirou fell asleep with a sweet smile.
Wei Chen held Weirou in his arms and turned to look at the remaining members of the Soul Clan. He said coolly, "Do you think going back to Soul World will solve everything? Ha! Soul World is now under my control. Your Soul Clan leader can only kneel before me and lick my shoes like a dog."
"Since you all want to go back so badly, I'll send you back to take a look—so you won't die with your eyes closed."
Wei Chen coldly smiled as he raised a hand, tearing open a rift in the void and sending the members of the Soul Clan into the Soul World all at once.
"The higher-ups of the Soul Clan attempted to kill my wife; they shall suffer for a hundred years and then be granted death. If they die before that century is up, then it is you who will be condemned."
...
Wei Chen gently held Weirou as he landed steadily within the Peach Blossom Sect.
Figures rushed in from all directions, staring at Wei Chen in disbelief.
Everyone in the Peach Blossom Sect had gathered.
They looked at Wei Chen as if he were a ghost. What was happening? Wasn't Wei Chen suffering among the Upper Realm Army? How could he inexplicably return holding Weirou?
"Ni Junlin, Sister Wei Rou is very weak. I have already treated her, but her Mental Strength cannot be restored for now. Take her and settle her down; let her have a good sleep." Wei Chen handed Weirou over to Ni Junlin.
Although Ni Junlin harbored some resentment towards Wei Chen, she had no choice but to obediently follow his orders.
"This is part of my plan. The Peach Blossom Sect holds deep sentimental value for me. I intentionally had Ni Junlin release news to eliminate the dross and retain only the essence. Those who needed to leave have all departed, and those who should stay remain. I am pleased."
"Sister Wei Rou went to seek help from the Soul Palace. As the saying goes, desperate times call for desperate measures; Sister Wei Rou was in such a situation. She was too anxious and thought to seek assistance from the Soul Palace, but how could that be possible? All the people from the Soul Palace have been killed by me. From now on, the Peach Blossom Sect will be a brand new Peach Blossom Sect, and the Soul World will also be a completely new Soul World."
"I disappeared for a while and traveled to other Spatial Planes, experiencing many things..."
Wei Chen looked at everyone and slowly recounted his experiences during that time.
It was a brand new world, a brand new concept, a brand new power system. For the people of the Peach Blossom Sect, everything was entirely new.
They didn’t understand, yet they listened with great interest.
All they needed to know was one thing: Wei Chen was incredibly strong now, and those hundreds of millions of powerful warriors in the Army were all under his command.
Just this fact alone was enough to stir their blood.
Wei Chen had “pulled” Old Man Han Mang down from Shenzhou, and Zhao Yu, Elegant, and Qingling had also arrived at the Peach Blossom Sect. Once everyone gathered and all matters were explained clearly, surprisingly, there were no conflicts among the women; they were all quite friendly with one another. As for whether their friendliness was genuine or feigned, Wei Chen didn’t care. It didn’t matter as long as they didn’t quarrel or show jealousy openly; he was happy to enjoy his peace.
After the reunion, the Demon Lotus Emperor and Dark Mage were also summoned by Wei Chen. The high-ranking members of the Three Major Spatial Dimensions were so powerful and imposing that at first, the people of the Peach Blossom Sect didn’t even dare to move. But after a few cups of fine wine, everything was fine.
Looking at the lively Peach Blossom Sect, Wei Chen felt great joy. Having resolved the major issues in Soul World, his next ambition was to scheme for control over the entire Ancient World Spatial Dimension System.
Mu Qingyan shyly approached Wei Chen, her face flushed; in her youthful form, she looked beautiful.
“Girl, just say what you want. Are you missing me?” When they were alone together, Wei Chen became much more casual.
Mu Qingyan nodded, her face turning even redder.
“What do you really want?” Wei Chen asked.
Mu Qingyan hesitated and said, “My mother asked me to come find you…”
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