I Have Countless Past-life Identities-Chapter 118 - 75: 57 Years of History—Song Brahman Mirror Ascends Great Snow Mountain, Ruan Xiuxiu Known as Sword Immortal, Betting on Bottle Generation 1! (Part 2)

If audio player doesn't work, press Reset or reload the page.

It's a pity, in the end human effort is limited, and under the overwhelming force, one can only turn to ashes.

But it is said...

This 'Master of Great Snow Mountain, Song Fairy', in this life, still has two great grudges unsatisfied.

First, not having avenged Yunluan Mountain's Yunluan Sword Master 'Song Yuan' for the great enmity of her mother's blood and bones, 'White Hair Turned into Black Hair'.

Second, never having had the chance to enter Baoping State, find the burial site and remains of the 'dear friend' who stayed with her through adversity, never wavering,

and never having the chance to settle accounts...

with each of those who made trouble back then!

"The Empress has not shown herself for nearly a century now, perhaps she has followed the path of the former Great Demon Hunter Master."

"Nowadays, the internal power struggle within the Great Zhao is intense; those who lost power decades ago have either fallen or died. Baoping State is vulnerable, and I hear the Divine Blood Sect has gained power within the Divine Capital. This is indeed a rare opportunity in a hundred years, Golden Demon Monarch, do you think she... has the intention to stage a comeback?"

"Even a king's body newly formed can rival three of the same realm. Had the Great Demon Hunter Master of the day not acted recklessly, we might not even have had a chance to catch our breath."

"Now that the tides have turned, perhaps we can siege cities and capture forts, completing the unfinished endeavors of over fifty years ago!"

"What a pity, if it weren't for Pei Nanbei and that damned 'National Preceptor' coming west with a sword, Baoping State would have returned to our hands long ago, how could it still be in the grip of the Great Zhao..."

The Jing River's Dragon Court once dominated two states, dividing land and sealing borders, with profound foundations.

Even a hundred years ago, when nearly destroyed, leaving it severely wounded, its roots remained, retreating to this Northwest Wilderness, waiting silently for an opportunity, still not to be underestimated.

The speaker was one of the Dragon Monarchs, named 'Ancient Dragon Cauldron', who could be considered the ancestral bloodline of 'Song Chai Xin', whose dragon eyes flashed with brilliance upon mentioning this.

And as the Golden Roc surnamed Jin opened his mouth to respond.

He saw,

on the snow-capped Great Snow Mountain,

a woman with red sleeves fluttering, seven illusory snow tails behind her, upright in the wind, her hair as snow, her swan-like neck slightly raised, letting the snow fall upon her face.

Already standing on the sacrificial platform, she spoke with a cold voice that echoed through the sky:

"Two Demon Monarchs,"

"I wonder if you still have the desire to knock on Ancient Pass and reclaim the Great Zhao?"

The two Fourth-Step Demon Monarchs were stunned by these words.

Then they looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh:

"If the Yousu Clan's Song Fairy lineage of Great Snow Mountain is willing..."

"Why not?"

"Our two families have been planning for a long time!"

...

Atop Great Snow Mountain.

As the two Demon Monarchs surged the dark clouds across the sky in response.

Song Brahman Mirror's long eyelashes trembled slightly, having experienced countless trials, when her gaze once again, passed over the crumbling city walls, later taken over by the Divine Capital, her eyes were filled with coldness.

Her gaze, as cold as winter snow, turned towards the direction of 'Yunluan Mountain' and 'Black Mountain City':

"It's been over fifty years..."

"A cycle of sixty years, ha."

She extended her jade-like, transparent palm, flawless, Song Brahman Mirror looked at it, only to find that the thick sword calluses on the base of her fingers had long vanished without a trace.

Just like how the girl once called the future Swordsmanship Leader of Baoping State was buried forever fifty-seven years ago, in that catastrophe that could be called earth-shattering, never to be seen again.

"Song Chai Xin..."

The palm slowly clenched.

A 'Brahma Mirror Sword Talisman' once given to that person, enduring the years, still tightly held.

"You told me to leave, to forget Yunluan Mountain, forget everything, not to avenge you, to forget the enmity of blood kin, but how can I forget!"

"Moreover,"

"From Xuanqing Lake, having crossed countless hardships, no one understands how difficult your burdens truly were."

"So, why should they just erase your achievements and efforts because of me?"

"I..."

"Am truly unwilling!"

The green hills do not question the bright moon's business, a single thought of longing spans mountains.

When the jade trees and snow flowers wither, what remains besides decay are departed old friends.

Thinking of how she, who once raised the 'Celestial Abyss', survived when her Dao Pill crumbled, greeted new life, yet fell into Black Mountain, never to be seen again.

Song Brahman Mirror's snow-white hair flew, her gaze full of killing intent:

"Baoping State, Yunluan Mountain..."

She muttered.

"Wait."

"I will return someday,"

At this moment, Song Brahman Mirror fully transformed, no longer the Jianghu's Celestial Pride of the Great Zhao fifty-seven years ago.

But now the Snow Fox Monarch of the Demon Court on the 'Great Snow Mountain', one of the three grand ancestral bloodlines in the Northwest Wilderness!

Waiting till her royal blood coagulates, surpassing six tails, almost reaching the peak of the Yousu Clan's bloodline, Song Brahman Mirror lightly stepped.

She instructed a girl no more than sixteen years of age, with round bright eyes, full of spirit, and gently stroked her head, then softly said:

"Yue, Master has a task for you."

"I want you to..."

Brought back to the mountain by Song Brahman Mirror a few years ago, the extraordinarily gifted Half-Demon little fox, tilted her head confusedly.

...

Yunluan Mountain.

More than fifty years ago, after a vast catastrophe,

The treasured place 'Cloud-top Celestial Palace' was wiped from history.

Causing this orthodox... oh, rather, now considered a 'Dao Lineage' level power, to suffer grave losses.

However,

According to the Baoping State archives, since that demonic siege and ensuing 'war for the state' with the Great Zhao,

Yunluan Mountain's former Sword Master 'Song Yuan', finally advanced another step, comprehended the fourth step's path, successfully Slaying the Red Dragon and Taming the White Tiger, achieving Celestial Being's marvel, White Hair Turned into Black Hair!

As for why 'former',

Because...

At this moment, on Yunluan Mountain, another called 'Sword Immortal', recently reaching the fourth step, a white-clad woman with brows like distant mountains, wielding a Yunluan sword, took over power from the long-hidden former Yunluan Sword Master 'Song Yuan'!