He suddenly fell silent, holding his breath and saying nothing for a long time.

Then, slowly said:

"To be exact, I have already fallen."

"But the 'death' as you understand it is not the same as the 'death' understood by those of our realm."

"The person who killed me..."

"Is this world's strongest 'Dharma Seeker', reputed to be the person closest to 'immortality'."

"Though we are called True Monarchs, before that person, whether it was I of those days, or the Gu Dao reaching its end, or the other few mysterious and sinister demons, heretical dignitaries..."

"Our 'Dao' was all completely defeated by his hands."

"Alas..."

Mentioning the nameless 'Dharma Seeker', the Immortal Nirvana True Monarch sighed deeply.

And only from the 'mere words', glimpsed a trace.

Song Chai Xin pursed his lips, only feeling that the person who could be so 'subdued' by this figure...

Just how strong must they be?

"Is he actually that formidable..."

"Then, what realm is he ultimately at?"

"In our lifetime, is it possible to peep even a fraction?"

Hearing the suggestions of longing in Song Chai Xin's words, apart from 'smile', for the first time, the Immortal Nirvana True Monarch showed other emotions, he sneered:

"Kid, though you have some talents, do not be a 'frog at the bottom of a well, trying to gaze at the sun and moon'."

"Do you know that even the Fourth Step 'True Master' of Martial Dao hasn't really touched 'true spells'?"

"Just like these three..."

Bam, bam, bam!

"What on earth are you mumbling about!" The Gu Family Ancestor couldn't see the Immortal Nirvana True Monarch, seeing Song Chai Xin constantly talking to himself, felt his bones freeze.

And so, he was the first to want to crash forward!

But...

During this time, as the Immortal Nirvana True Monarch spoke, he kneeled on the ground, raised his fingertip, and gently swiped.

The three coffins just below this 'Profound Black Ancient Coffin',

The coffin lids suddenly exploded open, releasing a terrifying suction!

In an instant,

like a bottomless whirlpool, crushing everything in its path, it was about to completely draw in the Master of Xuanbing Cave, Dragon-slaying Marquis, and Gu Family Ancestor!

"No, don't!"

"What sort of bizarre place is this!"

"Why... why can't 'True Qi' stop it!?"

The three stood in their positions, stamping on the hall as if to embed themselves, but still uncontrollably... being sucked closer to the coffins, as if...

Those three coffins!

Were their destined burial sites!

"No, no, no!"

Bam!

The Gu Family Ancestor was the first to be buried within!

He roared, but still could not intercept it, only able to watch helplessly... as the coffin lid closed.

Then, it was the Master of the Profound Soldier Cave.

And...

Dragon-slaying Marquis!

Their treasured weapons, Dao artifacts, all buried with them in the coffins.

Seeing it clearly...

The outside world!

Lan Jingyi State Lord, eyes wide with fear:

"Song Chai Xin, Song Chai Xin...!"

He could not see the Immortal Nirvana True Monarch.

Only in the increasingly blurred phantom, could he vaguely see Song Chai Xin lift a hand, and then those three Fourth Step were covered within the coffins by him!

A chill shot up from Lan Jingyi's crown, making him lose the will to 'pound on the hall door', choosing from his heart to take the same path as the 'Song Yuan' he had just cursed.

Fleeing far away!

Leaving only a ravaged Black Mountain still standing there.

As Lan Jingyi retreated in defeat.

The three great Fourth Step True Masters were all sealed into the coffins!

This 'Bronze Ancient Hall' began to hum and tremble!

Then... plummeted straight into the Celestial Abyss!

Simultaneously, it gradually became illusory, as if to be buried in the endless fog, never to appear again!

In the heaven's projection, blurred to the extreme.

Song Chai Xin's Divine Thought stood with hands behind his back, silently looking at this mountain, this city, this Celestial Abyss, and this dynasty...

In his mind, recollections of his life replayed like a lantern slideshow.

Finally, he left with just a sigh:

"A life of anger leads to this day, with no one across the seas to watch the sunset."

"Alas..."

On the other side of the Celestial Abyss, Song Brahman Mirror, madly stood up, her delicate body seemed to tremble, then hot tears fell, splattering her blood-stained garments:

"No, no..."

"Don't leave me..."

She wanted to leap across the Celestial Abyss, even if it was 'difficult for even a Four-Step to cross', but even if she fell into it, Song Brahman Mirror wanted to grasp Song Chai Xin.

On her chest, a page of the golden book was recording in burning detail:

[Song Chai Xin, twenty-one years old, buried in Black Mountain, accompanied by thirty-six coffins, among them, Primordial Pills and more than double the number of True Masters were interred.]

When this information was transmitted into her mind...

It filled Song Brahman Mirror with helplessness.

The red sky, like the setting sun casting its glow, shone on her soft shoulders, making them appear so sorrowful.

She stared blankly at the hall:

"Where are you ultimately going...?"

On the other side.

The jungle of Black Mountain.

Ruan Xiuxiu bit her teeth, cutting through thorns, her dress stained dirty by mud and grasses.

But she didn't even catch a last glimpse of that blurred scene.

Only saw,

Song Chai Xin sending off Song Brahman Mirror.

Feeling sour and helpless in her heart.

Four years had passed.

She had rarely ever seen him.

The youthful jests, the banter on the carriage, seemed like a dream upon waking, just casual chatter.

"Ultimately, is it a case of having fate without destiny..."

Separated at two ends.

Song Brahman Mirror and Ruan Xiuxiu.

Watching that hall... completely buried into the Celestial Abyss.

At the same time, it was as if their bones were drained of strength, falling to the ground, losing even the courage to take another step forward.

[Song Brahman Mirror's favorability towards you increased!]

[Ruan Xiuxiu's favorability towards you increased!]