Chapter 611: Chu Feng's Child

Outside the Kunlun Mountains, a vast, dark spatial rift pulsed, spewing blue flames that struck terror into the hearts of all living beings nearby, making their souls tremble and shiver uncontrollably.

With a whoosh, Qin Luoyin emerged. She wore a long, cinched dress that billowed and fluttered in the wind, perfectly outlining her slender and flawless figure, making her exceptionally beautiful.

"Oh my god, it's Fairy Qin! She's free! She survived more than a month in there, it's a miracle!"

"The most renowned goddess in the starry skies has reappeared! She's completely unharmed. It seems she buried the Demonic Chu in the Kunlun Purgatory and has made a stunning return!"

Many people were present in the area; the Kunlun region was clearly bustling, possibly hosting a grand event. It was at this moment of intense public attention that Qin Luoyin reappeared.

Tall and gracefully poised, her skin was fair, delicate, and luminous. She possessed golden proportions, far surpassing the so-called "nine-heads body" ideal, making her peerlessly unique.

As she suddenly reappeared, her naturally flowing purple hair shimmered, reflecting light. On her pristine white face, her eyes sparkled, her nose was elegantly upturned, and her red lips were lustrous and alluring.

After rushing out, she stepped on air as if an ethereal nymph, now clad in a snow-white gown that made her exceptionally otherworldly, like the Guanghan Fairy descending to the mortal world, her grace unparalleled.

She was no longer wearing her mask, allowing everyone to behold her flawless, delicate face. Her entire being felt ethereal, radiating a profound spiritual essence of the world.

"Boom!"

The area erupted in excitement.

The news then spread to the stars, causing an even greater shockwave. Countless young evolvers from various races across the star sea were astonished, then cried out in surprise and cheered.

It was clear just how popular Qin Luoyin was; she truly lived up to her title as one of the most captivating goddesses walking the earth.

"Quick, deploy the Sky-Eyes! Get close-up shots of Fairy Qin Luoyin, find out the details, and ask her to recount her journey through the purgatory!"

Instantly, platforms and interstellar media across the cosmos became frantic, all eager to obtain first-hand information and get close to this peerless beauty.

Qin Luoyin was quite accustomed to being the center of attention. Even though her mood was utterly dreadful and she was seething with rage at Chu Feng, she immediately adopted a serene, ethereal aura after escaping, appearing detached from the mundane world. She concealed her true feelings remarkably well.

At this moment, she was composed and calm, still the divine maiden of old. Her entire being radiated holy light, her skin like ice and bones like jade, making anyone who gazed upon her feel inferior.

Outside, a clamor arose as various races in the starry skies engaged in heated discussions.

At this point, countless eyes were fixed on Qin Luoyin; she was truly the focus of global attention, drawing only admiration and praise.

Meanwhile, inside the purgatory space, Chu Feng was cursing. His situation grew increasingly dire as the area became engulfed in towering flames, no longer limited to blue. Golden, silver, purple, and crimson fires also appeared – the true Samsara Flames had emerged, beginning to purify the space.

"That daydreaming girl, after getting out, she probably won't be called the Sacred Fairy again, will she?" Chu Feng muttered, guessing at the situation outside.

He figured that if what happened here wasn't exposed, Qin Luoyin would likely remain the goddess in the hearts of the younger generation of all races in the universe, still peerlessly brilliant and able to walk proudly among them.

In reality, the outside world was even more bustling than he imagined. The cosmos vibrated with the news that Fairy Qin had successfully slain the demon, and discussions revolved around her sacred purity, unmatched beauty, and status as the most stunning goddess of the starry skies.

"She might become the mother of my child, so go ahead and worship her."

Chu Feng, in a sour mood, muttered to himself, venting his resentment. In the end, Qin Luoyin had successfully escaped, while he remained trapped.

Outside, a "goddess storm" was indeed unfolding. More and more people became aware of the news, and the star sea was abuzz with discussions; countless individuals were talking about it.

The Demonic Chu was dead, and the pure Fairy Qin had returned proudly. This became the biggest news, shaking the entire cosmos.

The female Saint from the Great Dream Pure Land descended. At first, she was very pleased, smiling as she watched her sect's most outstanding disciple from outside the great spatial rift.

However, her expression quickly changed, becoming rigid.

"Luoyin, you... come with me, quickly!"

"Grand-Ancestor Master, how could you enter Earth's main space?" Qin Luoyin was shocked.

"A Universal-Reflection level ancient ancestor helped project a powerful spiritual seed of mine here; it's not my true body. Even so, our Great Dream Pure Land paid a huge price for this, and you..."

At this point, the female Saint from the Great Dream Pure Land stared at Qin Luoyin, unable to finish her sentence. In the depths of her eyes, there was shock and fury, practically bursting forth.

"What's wrong, Grand-Ancestor Master?" Qin Luoyin asked. Even though she was in a terrible mood, she was very gentle and smiled sweetly when facing the Saint.

"Under your collar, on your chest, there's a bruise... What kind of mark is that?!" The Saint from the Great Dream Pure Land transmitted her voice mentally, her tone sharp and filled with deep pain.

Qin Luoyin's body stiffened. She knew her Grand-Ancestor Master, the Saint, had discovered it.

"Is that boy still alive?" The Saint from the Great Dream Pure Land pressed her, secretly using mental transmission.

"He didn't escape up here," Qin Luoyin replied.

"That's good, he's dead for sure. The Samsara Flames are erupting now; anyone who enters will die!" The Saint from the Great Dream Pure Land nodded, but her inner rage didn't subside. She hated Chu Feng intensely, wishing she could tear him limb from limb herself.

Then, she pulled Qin Luoyin and departed, enveloping them both in a radiant light to prevent others from prying. "Come with me quickly," she urged, "we need to acquire the most precious sacred exotic fruit to cleanse your body and ensure your complete recovery!"

Within the spatial region, Chu Feng was enduring a great tribulation. Dazzling multicolored lights pulsed, and Samsara Flames spread. These terrifying flames were many times more intense than before.

Moreover, as time passed, it felt as if the heavens and earth themselves were about to be destroyed, to be completely incinerated, growing more horrifying by the moment.

He knew that if he hadn't possessed the stone box, or if the side of the box with the mountain and river diagram hadn't emitted a crystalline glow protecting him, he would have been reduced to ashes.

These flames raged for three full days, becoming more terrifying as time went on. Chu Feng estimated that by the last day, even a Saint would have been incinerated into dust.

He profoundly realized how extraordinary the stone box was. The mountain and river diagram on one of its sides, coupled with dozens of golden symbols, was simply defying heaven; it could withstand the Samsara Flames, allowing him to survive completely unharmed.

Three days were enough for him to heal.

In the final moments before she left, Qin Luoyin had struck him with a palm, inflicting considerable injuries. However, he had now activated the Daoist Breathing Technique, healing his wounds.

Desolation spread everywhere. Three days later, the entire space was purified, becoming a quiet and desolate land.

Chu Feng felt as if he had survived an apocalyptic catastrophe. He was the only one left alive, having endured the purification of the Samsara Flames, existing in harmony with heaven and earth.

He felt as if countless spirits in the entire space had been emancipated, entering the City of Light Dead, beginning their journey on the path of reincarnation.

Heaven and earth were silent. It was a peculiar feeling; he seemed to have traversed eons, remaining alone in the world, watching as worlds collapsed and the starry cosmos ebbed and flowed until another cycle of reincarnation began.

Chu Feng vigorously shook his head, casting off that emotion. He searched through the ashes of the tribulation, meticulously looking for an exit, because he wanted to leave this place alive.

At this moment, the outside world was incredibly lively. On Earth, peerless young powerhouses were competing for supremacy, turning the planet into a globally watched battleground.

This was because the Primordial Magnetic Saint Body had arrived, the Divine Glass Golden Body had appeared, and then the Heavenly Mandate Immortal Body made a shocking debut. Other peerless geniuses also descended upon Earth, aiming to compete with Ying Wudi, Yuan Shicheng, Daozi, and others, to rewrite the rankings of the strongest among the universe's younger generation!

This sparked an enormous sensation!

This was because Ying Wudi, Xu Chengxian, Yuan Shicheng, Daozi, and others had arrived on Earth previously to watch the battle between Chu Feng and Qin Luoyin, and they had not left since.

Consequently, their presence here had attracted these unique and supreme physiques!

This was astounding, because any one of these, such as the Primordial Magnetic Saint Body or the Heavenly Mandate Immortal Body, could overshadow an entire era upon their emergence, yet now they were appearing one after another.

Some said they came from fragmented universes within chaos and did not belong to this world; otherwise, it would be impossible for them to appear together all at once.

This made people even more astonished and, at the same time, filled them with anticipation: Who would prove stronger in this clash of peerless young powerhouses?!

"Fairy Qin is back! It's said that after a severe illness, she quickly underwent a complete transformation, becoming even more powerful. Is she about to shine brightly once again?!"

"Alas, what a pity. The Demonic Chu was also formidable, but he died in the purgatory."

"Fairy Qin's living return and Chu Feng's demise in the Kunlun Purgatory speak volumes. He was strong, but ultimately, he perished."

Over a month later, people still spoke of Chu Feng with a sense of poignant reflection.

Inside the Kunlun Purgatory space, Chu Feng, covered in ash, was searching. He murmured to himself, "I think I've found an ancient path. Could this be an escape route left by ancient people? I have a strong premonition!"

Several more days passed in the blink of an eye. He walked through a spatial rift, seeing the skeletons of ancient beings and the massive remains of unknown monstrous beasts, all radiating surging killing intent.

Meanwhile, in the starry skies.

A mysterious speck of light, undetectable even by Saints, appeared. He was confused, doubting, "Where am I? Is this still my original universe?"

This was precisely the young Daoist from the Samsara Cave. Days earlier, he had gritted his teeth, broken out of the Samsara Cave, and undergone a life transformation to reincarnate.

Then, he felt himself entering a warm, embracing womb. He was merely a speck of light, enveloped and protected by a peculiar mist he had found in the Samsara Cave.

"Hmm, I'm not even a baby yet, but because I carry memories from my previous life, my consciousness emerged first. So, I'm currently inside my mother's womb for this lifetime?!"

He was a little unsure, as his past divine abilities and magic power had vanished, no longer usable. He felt as if he was in chaos, awaiting new birth, growth, and descent into the world.

"The most terrifying part is in the womb. Once the infant body forms, my consciousness might become clouded. This is the 'mystery of the womb,' a period of haziness after birth, where I'll be like an ordinary baby, unable to remember anything, temporarily losing myself. This is troublesome; it might last for three years! No, I must break this cycle."

Then, he was horrified, because he discovered an unknown energy surging within the womb, intending to refine this area and purify everything inside.

"What's going on? This is like the purification of a Samsara space, annihilating all things! Good heavens, I just reincarnated, am I about to encounter an accident? Is the womb being attacked?!"

The young Daoist's hair stood on end, and he immediately became flustered and exasperated, feeling incredibly unlucky.

Soon after, he discovered that the special mist enveloping him was working, preventing his fate of being purified or annihilated.

"Huh, could the fortuitous encounter I found in the Samsara Cave be defying heaven, no weaker than chaotic purple energy or primordial immortal light? Heh heh..." The Daoist chuckled oddly.

Then, through the mist, he quickly understood what was happening and was immediately dumbfounded, then wanted to jump up and curse.

"This... what the hell?! What kind of mother did I get? She's the one trying to refine and eliminate me?! Damn it, why am I so unlucky?!"

Then, he let out a strange cry as another wave of energy surged in, intending to destroy him and everything in this place.

"Holy crap, I ran into a conniving scoundrel in the Samsara Cave who stole my fortuitous encounter and fortune, and that was bad enough. Now I've got an unreliable mother who's too fierce; she's trying to eliminate me herself! Why won't you just give birth to me?! I want to cry; there's nothing more tragic in this world. If I had another chance, I wouldn't reincarnate, damn it!"

The young Daoist cursed incessantly, so angry he wanted to stamp his feet, but alas, he had none at the moment.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate, damn it! I cannot die. I will fight to the very end! Even if you are my mother in this life, we need to have a proper discussion. I vow to resist to the death; I must be born!"

Then, the Daoist, on the verge of tears and cursing, used the mist enveloping him to resist, refusing to give up or bow to fate.

"I am tenacious! Before I'm even born, I'll first fight with this unreliable young mother of mine!"

"Oh, here it comes again! Dammit, I'm going to fight you!"

"Damn it, you're my mother, but I won't yield! I'll fight you to the very end, struggle!"

Outside, a peerlessly graceful woman, who had been calm moments before, was now astonished, then frowned. What was going on? She couldn't refine the vitality within her womb?!

Her flawless, exquisite face radiated a sacred glow, and she began the refinement process again, naturally unwilling to give up.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate, damn it! My life is truly bitter. I have to fight my young mother before I'm even born! I..."

"Damn it, you're my mother, but I still won't yield! I'm going to fight you!"