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I am Saint Emperor

Ling Feng is being possessed by the god slaying weapon, the Earth Vanquishing Wheel. The entire Azure Thunder Continent had been overturned by the young and brutal lad after the 'death' of Ling Yue, his sister. His killing intent is overwhelmed by the demonic might of the dark weapon. At last, he drowned his enemies in their own pool of blood. Under the control of the fiendgod Vanquishing Earth, he jumps down through the Absolute Yin Divine Cliff. Being tricked, Ling Feng drowns in endless darkness for an unknown period of time. A thousand years later, a flash of light appears in the Absolute Yin Divine Cliff, stimulating Ling Feng's soul to awaken once again. In this life, he discovers that he is resurrected into a completely different physique from the past two millenniums. This is Ling Feng's heaven defying fortuitous encounter. From a regressed cultivation, Ling Feng walks onto a path of rising.

Praise_Kalu_7393 · 東方
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30 Chs

The Great Refinement

"Master, I like this boy because he has just Master's attributes and he is bold and decisive. Even though he did not know that Zhen Yujun is this world's biggest enemy, he was still courageous to kill his clone.

So would you wake this nice brat for me, he might even be a good weapon in defeating Zhen Yujun as they still have a blood feud to settle, uh!" Xiao Di said with a smile revealing cute dimples.

"Xiao Di, you are truly correct and if there is a best tool to fight against Zhen Yujun and that person, he is the best choice. Master once mentioned something about his lost family being somewhere near the disastrous battle but it wasn't exactly proved completely" Xing Moyu said with a calm tone as he looked at the suspended Ling Feng.

"Master, if the two thousand years are over and he does not wake up, what then would happen to him?" Xiao Di asked with a gentle frown on her face.

"I don't know until then, but by that time, Zhen Yujun would most possibly get to him first and kill him" Xing Moyu said indifferently without concern for the life and death of the suspended Ling Feng.

"But Master, what if he has my Dark Barren Earth Core and Brother Tian's True Sun Flame Origin, would he be able to protect himself then..." Xiao Di asked with furrowed brows and looked deeply into Xing Moyu's eyes, the latter smiled and rubbed her fluffy scarlet hair.

"Giving him you and your brother's origins while being a saint would only mean death or else...." Xing Moyu spoke until now and then looked at Xiao Di who had a decisive light flickering through her bright eyes that radiated in the thick darkness.

"Unless he can cultivate with my Cold Ice Moon and balance the energy from your divine origins but it is very risky. If he succeeds, he would have to begin his cultivation from the start again after he wakes up.

But on the other hand, if he could not withstand the energy of the Cold Ice Moon, he would freeze completely to death. By then he would not be able to stay awake and attempt his revenge... are you sure you want to do this?" Xing Moyu stated in a grave tone.

*Master wants to use his Cold Ice Moon Origin, it's definitely too much of a sacrifice for this brat, does he have to do this because of me?... You brat, you must survive this*

Xiao Di thought frantically with her teeth gritted tightly before she came up to a conclusion and nodded affirmatively to Xing Moyu.

WHOOSH!

Xing Moyu waved and the suspended Ling Feng flew in a flash and appeared before him. He then thrust his hand forward at a quick speed and condensed a pale ball of white light above his palm. The process was quick but tentative, as he withdrew more white light from his body, the ball of light grew more in size and diameter.

BANG!

A loud explosion rung out when the white light ceased to come out and a huge ball of pure white resembling a full moon appeared on his hand. The moon burrowed like a rabbit and entered into Ling Feng's glabella.

The latter immediately pulsated although his soul was asleep from exhaustion, his body responded and he was shivering instinctively although he was unconscious. As the refining and accumulation of the Cold Ice Moon Origin pervaded his skin, he grew chills and his body was slowly getting frozen.

The accumulation was slowly nearing its peak and visible changes could be noticed on Ling Feng whose skin had turned snow white. His lips paled visibly and his aura was non-existent, his heartbeat slowed down further from the chill.

WHOOSH!

Xing Moyu waved his hand fluidly and the True Sun Flame Origin appeared on his hand. The heat of the sun caused the chills that were on the outer part of Ling Feng's skin to evaporate. Both for a while, the reaction between the two were at a favorable stalemate.

As the intensity of the sun heightened to its peak, a scorching heat radiated from him while his inner organs were facing the tempering of the ice chill. The freezing energy of the Cold Ice Moon Origin was still too concentrated and the True Sun Flame Origin could only barely force a tie.

Ling Feng's saintly body that had just been cast from the Saintly Tribulation shed off like a dragon's scale. His inner organs were crushing visibly under the effect of the Cold Ice Moon and as for his outer skin that still looked rough due to the prolonged battle with the Dark Sovereign, the scorching True Sun Flame burnt it at a visibly vivid rate.

The face of Xing Moyu was solemn as he drew divine runes on the space to control the heat and chill of the two origin. Thrice in a row, he spat out his own blood essence on the divine runes when the True Sun Flame Origin wanted to burn off his body.

Xing Moyu looked weak and his energy poured against the divine runes to protect Ling Feng's body.

"Xiao Di, you must merge with his soul now to quicken the healing of his soul and body or else all of our efforts would be set to waste" Xing Moyu shouted with bloodshot eyes and he swiftly brushed his hand and lashed at Ling Feng's body that exploded into a huge cocoon.

WHEESH!

Xiao Di turned into a scarlet light and pierced into the cocoon to merge with the soul state of Ling Feng. Xing Moyu's look was solemn as he slammed the divine runes directly onto the cocoon. The cocoon rumbled and buried itself in the void while the darkness camouflaged.

"It's up to you to wake up and get revenge for all that Zhen Yujun had done to you. With the strength impacted on you, you're the greatest hope that this world has in defeating that person.

I feel great to have helped solely in achieving this kind of creation and I wish you survive to make the Master proud of me... Xiao Di, good bye!" Xing Moyu said as he observed the space in front of him where the cocoon had been concealed.

The gaze at which he looked at the floating cocoon in the closed space was like that which an artist gave to his or her artwork. Xing Moyu waved with a broad smile towards the coccon before turning into a black light that merged with the darkness and disappeared swiftly into the sky.

....

Somewhere completely secluded on the Devil Subduing Island that was covered in lush vegetation. An old man with gray robes stood indifferently while looking down on the world and gazing coldly towards the Absolute Yin Divine Cliff. This day, he suddenly saw a powerful black light soar into the skies with an unstoppable momentum.

"You've finally left... Since you are gone, there isn't any need for this old one to stay here any longer, all this years of loneliness would be over now hais!" the gray robed elder spoke with a peaceful sigh and looked into the clouds.

His body immediately dissolved into a green light that rushed at the heavens in a flash without any notice to the Azure Thunder Continent. No one knew what great changes that had gone secretly on this secluded island and the aftermath it would result in two years later.