God of Fishing

Chapter 2670 - 2670 Ximen Lingyu's Catharsis (3)



2670 Ximen Lingyu’s Catharsis (3)

“Of course not…”

Han Fei opened his mouth and smiled bitterly in his heart.

Only then did he remember that his Eldest Senior Brother had indeed said that the Ancient Life Tree could only protect the body in it for 100,000 years. After closing it, one couldn’t open it until they proved Dao.

What came back with the coffin of the Ancient Life Tree was the divine tribulation. Just now, when Han Fei wanted to trigger this divine tribulation, he was stopped by Ximen Linglan, and now she gave it back to him.

Han Fei said, “How about…”

Ximen Lingyu seemed to know what Han Fei was going to say and said firmly, “I don’t want it. From today on, we have nothing to do with each other. If I take your divine tribulation and your primordial essence blood, what am I? I have my pride. I can become a god without relying on anyone. Why would I care about this trifling tribulation and a drop of blood?”

“Linglan, you don’t have to be so decisive.”

“No need? Then why don’t you choose between me and Xia Xiaochan?”

“I…”

“Heh! Why are you hesitating? Indeed, women are cheap…”

Han Fei: “…”

Suddenly, she looked at the void and pointed her finger. A golden chain disappeared into the void from her palm.

Ximen Linglan said, “Ao Wutian has perished. The Time God Temple has already known. You don’t have much time left. Today will be the last time we meet in this life.”

With that, Ximen Ling’an reached out and grabbed it. Time shattered here, and the timeline that could only be cut open by the Blade of Hope was like nothing in her hand.

Almost in an instant, time changed here.

After breaking through countless timelines, they were still on the gravel beach in the Great Wilderness Village. A middle-aged man carrying a fishing pole was walking to the gravel beach while eating a carrot.

After seeing the middle-aged man, Han Fei couldn’t help but ask in surprise, “Old Han?”

Yes, if this person wasn’t Han Guanshu, who could it be?

Han Guanshu didn’t have the Blade of Hope, nor did he have Ximen Linglan’s ability, but he had the Time Worm that could penetrate time and appear in this time period.

However, this time period was shrouded in fog, so he couldn’t directly cross the 800-year timeline. He could only start from scratch and slowly live here, waiting for the right time to see Jiang Linxian.

He would’ve met Jiang Linxian in two hundred years, but he didn’t expect his son to show up in front of him. He was rather shocked.

Han Guanshu looked at Han Fei, at the expressionless Ximen Ling’an, and then at the coffin of the Ancient Tree of Life beside Han Fei. He couldn’t sense Ximen Ling’an’s strength, nor did he know her, so he didn’t feel anything. But he knew Xia Xiaochan.

Han Guanshu asked in surprise, “Why are you here? What happened to Xiaochan? Why did you bring her here?”

Han Guanshu realized that he seemed to be asking a piece of nonsense. Then he said in shock, “It’s only been 600 years, and you’re already here? No, even if you could come, it’s impossible for you to meet me! We’re not in the same timeline.”

Han Fei glanced at Ximen Linglan and said, “It’s a long story.”

Ximen Ling’an was quite decisive. “Then don’t say anything.”

Then she waved her hand and the timeline changed again. When the timeline stopped changing, she waved her hand and they appeared in a palace.

This palace was exactly the same as the one Han Fei dreamed of in the past. Even the gently floating gauze curtain hadn’t changed.

At this moment, a beautiful woman was standing in front of a table and drawing arrays with a brush and ink. The array patterns were extremely complicated and exquisite as if she was drawing a painting of a great world. Beside her hand was a blue and white incense burner. The smoke from the incense burner fell on the array as if there was a fairyland in the painting.

Suddenly, three living people, an ancient tree coffin and a green trembling stick appeared in the palace. This caught her off guard and she was stunned.

She had been here for more than 100,000 years, and this was the first time she had seen a group of people appear in this palace.

But soon, she recognized the person. “Shushu…”

Old Han was also shocked. “Xianxian? This…”

Old Han couldn’t help but look at Han Fei, as if asking what the hell was going on.

Jiang Linxian also looked at Han Fei, unable to move her eyes away, and the pen in her hand fell on the array.

“You… Fei’er?”

At this moment, Han Fei finally saw Jiang Linxian in person, just like the person he saw in the dream. However, at that time, her hair was loose, but at this moment, it was tied up casually, her eyes were watery, and she was wearing a misty purple brocade with golden threads. At this moment, her mouth was slightly open, and her face was full of surprise and joy.

“Mom… Wait, isn’t this time node my birth node?”

Ximen Linglan: “It’s fake. Time still flows. The stories here don’t happen over and over again. It’s just that their freedom is restricted. Going back to kill you before you were born is nothing but an illusion that doesn’t exist.”

Han Fei’s heart skipped a beat. Was that mysterious person wrong? Wait, maybe the mysterious person deliberately told this to the ominous Han Fei? It was possible.


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