Chapter 1537  Chapter 388: Haotian True Monarch

“But you are already…”

Li Hao felt a deep sadness in his heart, his voice hoarse, thinking that the other was merely comforting him.

Ying Xiaoxiao saw through Li Hao’s thoughts, her gaze growing even more tender, the delicate skin beneath her eyelids slowly breaking into dust, the shimmering light powder rising against the heavens, vanishing into the air.

“This reincarnated body of mine, accompanying you from the mortal world to this point, is my favorite lifetime.”

Ying Xiaoxiao gently said, “Do you still remember the words I spoke when we first met?”

In Li Hao’s mind appeared the scene of their first meeting, at the roadside tea stand, where the girl, like a breeze of cool air in summer, walked out gracefully from behind the stand, looking at him boldly:

“My name is Ying Xiaoxiao, born in response to calamity, carefree like the wind.”

At that time, it seemed but a frivolous jest; now, it felt like the verification of destiny.

In response to today’s calamity, reincarnated through space-time.

“Then how can I see you again?”

Li Hao tried to hold her up, but dared not touch, fearing it would make her dissipate faster.

“In the Northern Domain, the Su Family… there lies my second life, though this body perished in disaster, that life has yet to awaken…”

Ying Xiaoxiao’s divine thought was gentle and faint, filled with tenderness and contentment in her eyes.

Northern Domain, Su Family… Li Hao engraved these names deep in his heart, quickly asking, “Can I find you by going to the Su Family, and what is the name?”

“You will know… when you go.”

Ying Xiaoxiao softly whispered, her gaze shifting, slowly saying, “… can you paint a picture for me?”

Li Hao’s heart trembled, his eyes slightly reddened, “I can!”

“Right now?”

“Right now!”

He raised his hand, immortal power gathering at his fingertips, watching as she gradually broke and vanished, the embers of her eyes disappearing in scattered specks, a pain welled in his heart.

But he gritted his teeth and painted with all his might.

He did not paint her present shattered form but her vibrant figure after reversing space-time.

He painted her first emergence from the tea stand, the hem of her dress fluttering in the summer breeze.

He painted her descent with that dazzling, unmatched presence.

In the void, the clouds churned, space-time revolved, and the figure once marred in memory solidified before him, as if leaping from bygone years, standing before him.

Yet the girl’s eyes, the last traces of her pupils, gradually extinguished, only a gentle divine thought echoed:

“I knew… your painting would be the best…”

Her voice slowly dissipated, her flowing hair collapsing quickly along with the divine thought.

Her forehead remained, but as her eyes vanished, it crumbled away like flying ashes.

“Promise me, keep on living…”

Her divine thought echoed in the wind, disappearing like fleeting light. Fresh chapters posted on NoveIꜰire.net

Li Hao stood numbly on the spot; at the moment when all light and shadow before him disappeared, time felt silent.

The world seemed to plunge into a vast void, everything around lost its light, all dimmed and shattered.

He alone stood in the black divine radiance of the Black Tower, like a wooden post, rooted here for a millennium.

For a long, long time, the youth’s fist gradually clenched, golden divine blood oozing from his palm, dripping down.

The painting floating in the air, the azure-clad girl standing in the void, lowered her eyes tenderly at him, as if gazing from another space-time.

A breath transcending the True Immortal Realm emanated from every aperture of his body, rippling from every pore, the All Heavens Star Vein reemerged behind him, stretching larger and broader than before, scattered like a web, illuminating the starry sky.

His aura kept rising, breaking through that bottleneck in an instant, a might belonging to the Immortal Monarch Realm emanated from his entire being as if reborn.

[Artistic Path: Stage Twelve]

[Artistic Heart: True Meaning of Painting Dao]

Enhance, Physical Body Dao!

Physical Body Stage Twelve, comprehend the true meaning of the Physical Body Dao!

What is true meaning?

The real and the illusory, truth and falsity, all things are extensions of the Tao, the Earth Path can gather the myriad of forms, a grain of sand, a stone, a mountain.

The Water Dao is dew, is a stream, is an abyssal sea.

The true meaning of Painting Dao is not in the colors and pigments, not in the aesthetic or technique, but in presenting the genuine essence of years.

This cannot be achieved by skill, nor by decoration, but reaches straight into the depths of the soul!

Accompanied by the aura of the Immortal Monarch Realm spreading, Li Hao’s entire body was transforming, the Tao Origin Immortal Seal on his forehead radiated a terrifying hum of swords.

In the void, the immortal path laws were condensing, extending like chains, the Nine Order Daos all turned into nine thick silver locks, the chains of the Sword Dao laws appeared like a sword mark, piercing through the void, winding around Li Hao.

Seeing this scene, Old Han’s eyes moved slightly, but his eyes held no joy, only a sigh and heartache.

Meanwhile, the Great Dream Clan outside showed joy, not expecting Li Hao to break through at this critical moment and reach the Immortal Monarch Realm!

In contrast, the Wind Spirit Clan, Hidden Sea Clan on the other side were shocked, their faces turning unsightly.

They didn’t expect the youth to be involved to such an extent that the remnant Emperor’s Weapon of a half-step Emperor would shatter space-time to save his life, and even the Dao Origin Immortal Emperor of the Primordial True Realm would personally intervene.

The youth hadn’t been sent to the Primordial True Realm yet, and the Great Emperor of the Primordial True Realm had already appeared in the True Realm to take him in, a treatment even the direct disciples of Supremes didn’t receive.

“He has become an Immortal Monarch…”

“A centennial Immortal Monarch, this should set a record as the youngest Immortal Monarch in history, right?”

On the mountain range, as the Emperor’s might of the Supreme was restrained, the majesty of the Dao Origin Immortal Emperor was also withdrawn, many silhouettes prostrated on the mountain top, barely able to lift their heads, witnessing the miraculous scene in the sky.

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