It's said that when a person is about to die, they will recall many of the things they have done in their lives, especially those they missed, regretted, and the most unwilling to accept. Yang Chen is in this situation now.
The first thing that flashed through his mind was Yang Chen being wrongly accused and having nowhere to turn to. The culprit was smugly shouting in front of Yang Chen, while Yang Chen was seriously injured and unable to resist.
"I killed the man, I did it, so what? Who would believe you now? You are the murderer!" The sneer on Yang Xi's face was extremely clear in Yang Chen's eyes: "I'm telling you, I was the one who spread the news, I was the one who lured the young master of Taitianmen here, I killed him, and I framed you, so what?"
"You are despicable!" Yang Chen, who was seriously injured, was unable to confront Yang Xi head-on and could only curse.
"Who the hell are you? Are you worthy of owning the Ten Thousand Years Red Fruit? Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself?" Yang Xi sneered, "I was the one who reported you to Tai Tianmen. You coveted the Red Fruit that the Young Master of Tai Tianmen had obtained, and secretly plotted to kill him. Tai Tianmen rewarded me with the Red Fruit, but hunted you down. If you want to blame someone, blame you for not knowing the current situation. If you had just handed over the Red Fruit obediently, wouldn't everything have been fine? You, a bastard born to one of my tenants, are worthy of owning the Red Fruit? How dare you refuse my request?"
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The second scene that appeared was the scene where Yang Chen's beautiful master was forced by the leader of Taitianmen to be a cauldron for practicing martial arts. The beautiful master refused to obey and committed suicide in anger.
"Yang Chen, go, go as far as you can, and don't ever think about avenging me. Stay alive, go!" The farewell look in the beautiful master's eyes was so clear in Yang Chen's mind that even when he was dying, Yang Chen could still feel the heart-wrenching pain.
"Master, it's all my fault! It's all my fault that I got you into trouble!" Yang Chen knelt in front of his master, crying bitterly.
Because of a red fruit, Yang Chen was framed by Yang Xi, and now even his master's sect is implicated. The current leader of the Taitian Sect suddenly discovered that Yang Chen's beautiful master actually possessed a rare acquired full spiritual root, and immediately decided to use her as his training cauldron. Four Nascent Soul cultivators from the Taitian Sect surrounded the Chunyang Palace, but now they were unable to escape.
"Yang Chen, let's go!" The determination in the beautiful master's eyes remained unchanged. With a blood escape technique, Yang Chen was sent outside the encirclement. The last thing Yang Chen saw of his master was her self-destruction of her Nascent Soul.
"Master!" Yang Chen's tragic screams almost extended for dozens of miles.
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The third scene depicts Yang Chen just after his ascension. Yang Chen had thought that after training diligently until his ascension, he would finally be able to avenge his grievances. However, he hadn't anticipated that he would be alone and powerless against a formidable sect like the Taitian Sect, ultimately forcing him to ascend. However, after ascending, he encountered the Taitian Sect's support in the spiritual and immortal realms.
"Feisheng, you are also a waste. I keep you to set an example for others and let them know the consequences of offending me!" The former leader of Taitianmen, now the deputy leader of Xuantianmen, looked at Yang Chen with a sneer and placed a ban on him.
Everyone who ascended to the Immortal Realm could see Yang Chen's miserable plight, but the Xuantian Sect's power meant no one dared to complain. After all, it was Yang Chen who suffered, so everyone simply considered it a lesson. And Yang Chen, in turn, endured thousands of years of hardship for this very reason.
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But soon, Yang Chen's memory returned to the happiest scene, which was the moment when his beautiful master gave him the first flying sword.
"Yang Chen, this Ming Guang Sword was specially refined for you by me. You should take it well and practice diligently!" The master's slender jade fingers pinched the Ming Guang Sword and presented it to Yang Chen. That moment was the happiest moment for Yang Chen on the road of practice.
The picture froze, and Yang Chen couldn't help but scream out in pain as he felt a heart-wrenching pain in his body.
"ah..."
A long scream came from Yang Chen's mouth. The voice was full of strong unwillingness, which scared everyone around him.
"Who dares to make such a loud noise here?" An angry shout was heard, and then a figure suddenly appeared and immediately saw Yang Chen in the crowd, who was still at a loss with his mouth open.
"You're making a noise at the mountain gate for no reason. You're so rude before you even enter. You don't need to participate in this year's spiritual root test!" Before Yang Chen could see what the person looked like, he had already flicked his sleeves. Yang Chen couldn't help but fly into the air, dancing in the air for a while, and flew away.
With a thud, Yang Chen fell heavily to the ground and was unable to get up for a long time. But the severe pain also made Yang Chen realize that he was still alive.
Surviving Yi Lao Mo's Heavenly Demon Explosion Technique? This was a true surprise. What was this little pain? Yang Chen, overjoyed, was about to activate his profound skills to heal his wounds and relieve the pain, but he discovered that he had not a single trace of mana left in his body.
Shocked, Yang Chen could barely believe it. He tried again, but still nothing happened. Had he lost all his mana? This was a serious problem. Yang Chen's heart suddenly trembled as he recalled the scene just now. Mountain gate? Spiritual root test? What was that?
Only now did Yang Chen realize that he was no longer on the battlefield of the immortal world, but in a very unfamiliar place. The surrounding mountains and rivers were picturesque, and the mist was curling. It looked like a good place for cultivation.
After struggling to sit up, Yang Chen realized that he was wearing a coarse cloth garment, which felt a little uncomfortable on his waist. When he touched it, he felt a sharp hatchet.
Boom! Yang Chen's mind exploded like thunder. He instantly understood that this was the scene when he participated in the Taitian Sect's spiritual root test. He had unexpectedly survived the bombardment of the Heavenly Demon Explosion Technique, and had returned to his childhood.
"This is the outer gate of Taitianmen in the mortal world!" Looking at the familiar figures in the distance, filled with various expressions, Yang Chen was completely certain that he had been reborn. The reason why those people seemed so familiar was because he had forgotten them for a long time, a full ten thousand years.
However, no amount of time could dispel Yang Chen's hatred for the Taitian Sect. Yang Xi had joined the Taitian Sect, later murdered the sect's young master, and then blamed him for the crime. All the suffering that followed was related to this incident and this sect.
From a Daluo Jinxian, suddenly transformed into a mortal, Yang Chen didn't know how to describe his feelings except hatred. But one thing was certain: no matter what, he was still alive. A hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals had perished, but at least he was still alive, and living in the most anticipated moment.