streets, platforms displaying exotic treasures, juggling, riddles, hawkers...Let me know if you'd like to translate anything else!Pedestrians throng.Ginger An'an sat inside the biggest phoenix lanter...The new statue of the True Lord of Xīchē Hē is handsome and refined, dressed in an ink-wash scholar's robe embroidered with flowers and grasses. Holding a folding fan in his hand, he exudes an indescribable air of ease and elegance.

He strode out of the river of blood with an air of nonchalance, unfazed by the gazes upon him. He merely uttered, "Leave those who wish to write about me behind!"

A brilliant light surged from the top of his head, weaving into a magnificent tapestry. He spread out his five fingers and pressed them down in the distance -

His power stretched across the battlefield where True Immortals clashed, manifesting as a pure white literary aura. It suddenly transformed into a hand with clear patterns, reaching out towards Xu Ximing.

His palm was like the sky, his power overwhelming the heavens.

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Xu Ximing, who wielded a six-foot long sword, now only displayed the strength of the Dongzhen level. Of course, there was no possibility of resistance.

But his face showed no emotion, he didn't even glance at Meng Tianhai, only looking at Jiang Wang with a calm expression: "If you've figured it out, just call me by my name."

And then, just like that, it vanished without a trace.

That mighty hand, originally vast and surging, had the power to pluck stars and grasp the moon. In a moment, its fierceness softened, becoming incredibly gentle as it delicately held the fate rose. It didn't pursue Xu Ximing, instead turning back toward the blood river.

During this process, the man in the ink-washed scholar's robe smiled slightly at Chen Pu who was looking at him: “This humble one is Fu LanTing, the fifth generation master of the XueHe Sect. I am honored and humbled that people from all over the world praise me as the ‘Number One Water Control Expert’!”

The fifth master of the Xuehe Sect, Fu LanTing, was not originally a disciple of the Xuehe Sect. He is one of the representatives of "yielding power" in the history of the Xuehe Sect.

He hailed from Longmen Academy and was renowned for his literary talent. He was once a celebrated romantic figure as well.

Abandoning Longmen and plunging into the Blood River, it once caused a huge stir.

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But after succeeding as the head of Xuehe Sect, he repeatedly quelled disturbances and subdued numerous calamities. Relying on his extraordinary achievements, he demonstrated to the world the validity of his choice—of course, it is now known that it was all Meng Tianhai's performance.

"Fu Lan Ting…" Chen Pu let out a light 'tsk' and looked at Meng Tianhai in front of him: "Over these five thousand four hundred years, you have worn different skins, contributing so many wonderful performances! In the unknown long night, did you also enjoy your own company"

"Amazing, wasn't it" Meng Tianhai chuckled lightly. "Flattery will get you nowhere, actually, there were many dangerous times as well."

They were clearly engaged in a fierce battle, vying for supremacy against each other in the most brutal and dangerous way imaginable for a True Immortal. Yet, their words held an air of remarkable ease, as if old friends were merely chatting casually.

"For example" said Chen Pu.

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"For example, when Si Yuan first went east to inspect Huo Shui, he almost discovered my problem." It was Huo Shi, who was currently battling with Si Yu An, who spoke up: "At that time, Xia Guo had a great deal of influence in Huo Shui. If they were to begin an investigation, it would be very difficult for me to hide. Fortunately, his main goal at the time was to establish his hegemony. I proposed the Huo Shui plan, leaving him with a trump card for his battle against Jiang Shu, and he did not investigate further. Now that I think about it, if Si Yuan had won back then, I would have been exposed thirty years earlier!"

Meng Tianhai exposed his real name because Huo Shi played a play of death escape, causing suspicion from Chen Pu and others.

Hu Shi chose to feign death to escape because he was caught by the State of Qi, being used at their whim. He realized that his secrets could no longer be kept hidden.

Here is the translation: The worst part was, right when the calamity user was wielding this technique, they were discovered by the Blood River True Monarch of that time. Unlike those hypocritical pretenders who didn't care about my actions, he saw me as a "prodigy bestowed by heaven" and invited me to join him, to inherit his mantle! I took the opportunity to leave Dragon Gate Academy and joined the Blood River Sect.

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"I have feelings for the academy. I was thinking about when I could devour the Blood River True Monarch, and I would be able to achieve true freedom. I did try to kill him—but I didn't expect it, I didn't expect to meet a blood-thirsty ancestor!"

At the beginning, Fu Lanting's battles of wits with the fourth generation Blood River True Monarch were indeed a fascinating chapter in history. It's a pity that Fu Lanting never identified his true opponent from start to finish, unaware that Meng Tianhai had been waiting for him in the Blood River all along. Otherwise, given his exceptional talent and vicious schemes, he would have undoubtedly carved out his own infamous reputation.

Throughout history, every Blood River Sect sect master, right up to the final step, had to fuse with the Blood River itself. This allowed them to obtain the great power that the Blood River Sect claimed was passed down through generations and control the source of all its Dao techniques.

When they stepped into the Blood River, they became its sustenance.

The Blood River Sect didn't need secret arts to steal others' bone marrow because Meng Tianhai directly used the Blood River to consume everyone, thus seizing their natural talent.

But this does not matter. Huoshi can still use the secret method and blame it on Fu Lanting, explaining all the historical mysteries. If Meng Tianhai's true name was never found, he could have easily gotten away with it.

Hearing Fu Lanting's words, Chen Pu didn't show any disappointment on his face. He just said: "I once discussed ancient times with Yao Fu. He said that in the history of Longmen Academy, there were a few people who were particularly regrettable. Fu Lanting's name was one of them. Now it's good, he doesn't have to be regrettable anymore."

“You needn't use your own moral standards to judge the past. Times are different, morals are different, and your pursuits are different.” Meng Tianhai criticized in the tone of a seasoned person: “How can you be so reckless!”

In the starry river, Fu Lanting had already waded through the waves, grasped the rhythm, and approached the Rose of Destiny.

A smile played on his lips: “Fu Lanting is not a good person, nor is Meng Tianhai. But is being good something worth pursuing”

>Anyone can be a good person, anyone can be nice to you, anyone can get the evaluation of 'good person'. It's nothing but weakness, nothing but non-resistance, nothing but endurance. The word 'good' is too cheap!

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Things that can be done without any effort are not worth praising.

What should we pursue Milestones on the path of cultivation, immense power unmatched by billions, transcendence, eternity, and surpassing limits!

"Being swallowed by Meng Tianhai, I embrace it with joy. At our core, we are the same kind of people, caring nothing for worldly affairs, only about our own strength!"

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He tucked the folding fan into his waist and reached out to pluck a flower: “Although you harbor great malice towards Meng Tianhai and us, and cannot understand our greatness, I must thank you!”

"Thank you for helping me make up my mind and allowing me to take this step forward."

"And I want to thank you for the extra meal you provided!"

These three people's talents are rare throughout history. Now that the three of them have come together, it would be difficult to find such a combination even if you traveled through time!

"I, Ruan Qiong Xiabei, aren't you asking what Meng Tianhai has been researching for these 50,000 years Now, open your eyes wide and see the answer—after this one mouthful, I will let you witness, the only path to transcendence throughout eternity!"

Fu Lan Ting’s hand gesture was grand, as if he held the world in his grasp, and that branch of destiny rose became incredibly tiny in his field of vision.

The real bodies hanging on the fate roses were also listless and lifeless.

His palm opened into a massive cavity, within which roared a raging river of blood, welcoming the flowers.

But just as the palm neared the Fate Rose—

On the blood-stained branches, Chongxuan opened his eyes!

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He seemed to have poured all his accumulated strength into opening his eyes this time.

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That's why his eyes were so bright.

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His brows are the divine and luminous greenery of mountains, his ink-black eyes are like pieces on a life-and-death chessboard.

At that gaze, seven brilliant stars rose from where she stood, spanning across Fu LanTing's outstretched hand!

Before they could even come into contact, these seven stars were pressed off course by a terrifying aura — they spun in place, like a celestial pole's dipper suspended in the heavens.

The shadow cast by the towering Mount E-Wan, at the edge of the sky, was pierced by starlight!

Even the high heavens have seven bright stars.

Seven Star Calamity corresponds to the Stellaris!

The hilt points north, and thus the whole world enters winter.

The starlight of the Big Dipper intertwined, entwined with the boundless and awe-inspiring aura of destiny, piercing through in an instant!

However, it did not land on Jiang Wang who was shaking the Big Dipper, but poured into Dou Zhao's body, whose eyes were wide with anger.

And Dou Zhao seized Tianxiao!

At this moment, starlight and gold light shine together, killing intent and fighting spirit burn equally.

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The heaven-piercing blade slashed, its edge deflecting like a mirror. The first strike targeted himself before anything else.

The first blow, sever the past weakness and powerlessness!

Dou Zhao's golden body was dazzling and eye-catching, and Dou Zhao's aura soared wildly.

He drew his sword in a horizontal slash, the blade splitting into two, landing simultaneously on Jiang Wang and Chong Xuan Zun.

The second strike, to sever the shackles and confinement of the mortal body!

With the same blade, in the blink of an eye, he unleashed a third strike. This time, the edge of his sword was brighter than ever before, he shone like the sun, unseeable——

"In this life, thirty years have passed. I've cut down five thousand four hundred of your years!"

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