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Chapter 2088 - 1951: Boundless Longing After Ten Years of Life and Death

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Earth!

Mount Tian!

The mountains stretch endlessly, winding like dragons, crystal clear like jade.

Above the snow line, white snow blankets the land, silver snakes dance upon the mountains.

Below the snow line are patches of coniferous forests, strong and tall, piercing the clouds.

Further down, there’s a verdant landscape, the sounds of birds and fragrant flowers, streams cascading gently, clouds rising like mist, resembling an Immortal Realm.

Amid the encircled mountains, there is a secluded valley, evergreen through the seasons, the environment is delightful.

More than ten years ago, Bodhi Wu Yin, in a monastery at Bodh Gaya in Ancient India, sacrificed his life at the hands of Chen Daozang to buy some healing moments for the Evil Emperor of Huaxia, Chu Xuanji.

After returning from Ancient India, the Evil Emperor of Huaxia buried her in this tranquil valley.

This place is not far from where he previously lived, so when free, he would come and see her, sharing heartfelt conversations buried deep within his heart over the years.

Here, it was soaked in countless tears of regret from the Evil Emperor of Huaxia, his tears and Bodhi Wu Yin’s spirit in the heavens made this originally serene valley even more vibrant.

Now, this place has been transformed into an estate, with rows of buildings on a mountainside, overlooking the burial site of Bodhi Wu Yin.

A lingering soul never fades, silence speaks of longing in the dead of night!

This estate has also become the permanent residence of the Evil Emperor of Huaxia.

Alive, they cannot share the same cup of marriage; in death, they must share the same grave!

This estate may be an earthly paradise, but it is not entirely isolated from the outside world.

The estate is equipped with various modern amenities, not only with satellite video phones, but also with a small airport built nearby, making access convenient.

At the time of constructing this airport, the Evil Emperor of Huaxia was rather opposed, fearing it would disturb Bodhi Wu Yin’s peace.

"Wu Yin loves quietness, do not disturb her!"

The airport was ultimately built, but at a slightly farther distance from the estate, not affecting the tranquility of the valley.

Within the estate, there is a giant array that gathers Primordial Qi from all directions.

At the center of the array rests a massive Profound Ice Coffin, exuding a chilling aura.

Through the Profound Ice Coffin, one can see Su Liuli quietly lying inside, her face slightly pale, lifelike.

Back then, the Evil Emperor of Huaxia and Yan preserved Su Liuli’s body in a Profound Ice Cave a thousand feet underground, using its cold temperature to prevent her body from decaying.

Later, Chu Xuanji spent three years researching many ancient texts and finally found an Ancient Array that could maintain her corpse’s vitality.

Afterwards, with Yan’s help, he laid down this huge formation within the estate.

Su Liuli represents his longing for Ye Fan; as long as he breathes, he absolutely forbids anyone from damaging Su Liuli’s body.

Over the years, Su Yuxin, Situ Ruoshui, and others have frequently come by.

With Chu Ji’s intentional cultivation, Su Yuxin has become entirely capable, becoming the mainstay of Tianshan Group aside from Chu Ji.

Pan Jueming occasionally visits too; he speaks little but always brings some essence stones each time, no one knows where he scavenges them from.

The mountain wind howls!

On a rock that seems to hover in air, a figure gazes at the sky, standing silently.

The mountain wind blows, clothes fluttering, the person appears like an Immortal ready to ride the wind away, her eyes as deep as autumn waters filled with indescribable emotion.

Beside her, an azure wolf the size of a yearling calf stands quietly.

"Sister Yuxin, are you thinking about Brother Ye Fan again?"

From afar, Situ Ruoshui approaches in white clothes, like a Fairy from the Heavenly Palace, speaking sorrowfully.

"Awoo..."

Upon hearing the name Ye Fan, the azure wolf lets out a low whimper, its eyes shimmering with tears.

This is the Little Wolf Ye Fan raised from a young age; now ten years have passed, and it has grown up.

"It’s been ten years, not knowing if he’s dead or alive now."

Su Yuxin withdraws her gaze, forcing a smile, and says: "Ruoshui sister, why are you here? The mountain wind is strong, be careful not to catch a cold."

"I’m fine, just worried about you." Situ Ruoshui says: "Every time you come here, staring blankly at the sky, standing for hours, it’s heartbreaking!"

"Ten years of separation, life and death are both uncertain, not thinking is hard to forget, a lonely grave thousand miles away, where to speak the desolation, even if we meet again, should not recognize, dust on the face, hair like frost..."

Su Yuxin’s voice chokes, two clear tears slide down her cheeks, gather at her chin, and fall.

These are tears of yearning, tears of longing, tears of prayer...

"Sister Yuxin, don’t worry, Brother Ye Fan is blessed by heavens, he surely wouldn’t be in trouble." Situ Ruoshui’s voice chokes as well, her eyes red.

"Let’s not talk about it, waited ten years, why care about waiting another ten years."

Su Yuxin forces a smile, pulling Situ Ruoshui to sit on a smooth nearby rock.

"Aunt Chu went to acquire essence stones, not sure when she’ll return, the array’s essence stones can only last ten more days, if not replenished in time, the consequences would be unimaginable."

Gazing at the large estate and the Profound Ice Coffin, Su Yuxin frowns with some worry.

"Don’t worry, Aunt Chu is a High-level War God, she won’t have any trouble." Situ Ruoshui reassures.

...

Dong hai, as prosperous as ever.

This international metropolis gathers elites from throughout Huaxia.

Skyscrapers tower in rows, filled with a modern atmosphere.

The Tianshan Group’s Dong hai branch is located in a skyscraper at the center of Dong hai City, grand and magnificent.

Dong hai Airport!

Chu Ji was dressed in tight black clothing, highlighting her enchanting figure, radiating allure.

Many men around were secretly swallowing saliva, not knowing who they would seek out tonight to quench their desires.

However, it was evident that no one dared to approach her.

Being already at the High-level War God Realm, she naturally exuded an aura of a strong person, making anyone dare not show the slightest disrespect.

Moreover, those familiar with her knew that she was a thorny black rose that no one had yet plucked.

At this moment, she was commanding several subordinates to transport square black boxes, each one meter on each side, onto her private jet.

These pitch-black boxes seemed inconspicuous, but inside they were lined with stainless steel, capable of withstanding gunfire attacks.

Inside the lining were meticulously wrapped Essence Stones and some Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures.

To procure these items, she used cunning and spent astronomical amounts of money to acquire them, not allowing any mishaps.

Soon, box after box of Essence Stones and Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures were moved into the jet’s cabin and stacked neatly.

Dong hai Airport is an international airport, with many planes parked around.

However, Chu Ji’s aircraft appeared exceptionally different and outstanding.

Most airplanes are silver or silver-gray, yet hers was a pure black, shining brightly.

Chu Ji named her aircraft "Black Pearl," the only one of its kind globally, unique.

Boarding her aircraft, closing the cabin door, Chu Ji skillfully started it up, and the Black Pearl slowly left the runway, roaring as it ascended and flew away into the distance.

In no time, the Black Pearl became a black dot, disappearing into the vast sky.

From Dong hai to Mount Tian, the distance is neither too far nor too near, and Chu Ji adeptly maneuvered the Black Pearl, weaving through the clouds.

Suddenly, her eyes narrowed, releasing a fierce murderous aura.

Not far ahead of the Black Pearl, an ancient war chariot stretched across the path, with several middle-aged men standing like eagles on the ancient chariot, pointing Big Spears directly at the Black Pearl.

A hijacking attempt!

Chu Ji remained very calm, fearing for the Essence Stones and Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, gradually descending.

Seeing Chu Ji’s forced landing, the men refrained from further attacking and descended along with the war chariot.

"Boom!"

The aircraft landed on a national highway, sliding out very far, leaving three terrifying friction marks on the ground.

"Who are you people? Who sent you?" Chu Ji stepped off the plane, her face icy, asking coldly.

"This you don’t need to know; all you need to know is that you’re about to die, and that’s enough." The leading middle-aged man obviously wore a mask, his voice as sharp as a night owl.

"Do you know who I am? To dare hijack me, you must be tired of living?"

Chu Ji’s face was grim, struggling to control her fury, wanting to extract useful information from these men.

She was very clear that these men weren’t ordinary petty thieves. To possess an ancient war chariot as a flying tool, other than some large financial groups, only some long-standing ancient clans could do so.

"Of course, we know who you are, and we know your energy behind you, but none of that matters. You’re dead, and this matter remains a mystery forever, known by no one."

The leading middle-aged man seemed very aware of Chu Ji’s identity, speaking indifferently, completely unabashed in revealing his murderous intent.

"Attack!"

To avoid any prolonged delays, the leading middle-aged man directly ordered, waving his hand, and five men simultaneously launched their attacks on Chu Ji.

"Boom!"

A great battle erupted, with Chu Ji fighting against five, her eyes turned red from the killing.

She was inherently a female rakshasa, notoriously ruthless; now she brought out her ferocious nature to the fullest.

"Choo-choo!"

The gun lights were astonishing as the five men wielded long spears, more powerful than hot weaponry, merciless in execution, each move aimed to kill.

"Slash!"

A flash of gun light, and blood splattered, Chu Ji’s shoulder was pierced, her right hand hung powerlessly.

"Today is your day of death!"

The leading middle-aged man cackled sinisterly, his Big Spear like a giant python emerging from its lair, striking at an unusually tricky angle targeting Chu Ji’s lower body, disrupting her consciousness.

The other four coordinated seamlessly, their Big Spears raging like a wrathful Jiao overturning rivers, turning the vicinity into shambles.

"Shameless!"

The fury inside Chu Ji overwhelmed her, making her spit out a mouthful of blood. She chopped out a spear thrust aimed at her face, but her right flank was sliced by the spear’s edge, staining her black clothes with blood.

"I won’t spare you!"

Chu Ji roared in anger, breaching the five men’s encirclement and escaping into the distance.

"Want to leave? Not that easy!" The middle-aged man feared her retaliation after escape, ordering a desperate chase.

Yet Chu Ji, a strong person at the High-level War God Realm, though injured, was hard to catch when intentionally escaping.

Soon, Chu Ji dashed into a forested area, vanishing.

"Stop the chase; just transporting the goods is already a huge success!"

The leading middle-aged man halted the others’ pursuit, leading them to move the black boxes from the Black Pearl onto the ancient war chariot.

Moments later, the ancient war chariot lifted off, quickly disappearing into the sky.