LRAB Chapter 99 The Little Stone Cave Heaven Reveals Identity
Chapter 99 The Little Stone Cave Heaven Reveals Identity
Chapter 99 Little Stone Ten Caves Reveals Identity
"It's here! We've finally gotten this great opportunity!"
Inside the Heaven-Mending Pavilion, in the dwelling place of the Sacrificial Spirit Old Vine, many people cheered and rejoiced, looking up at the sky and opening their arms to welcome this divine rain.
Long ago, many powerful forces had suspected that the Heaven-Mending Pavilion's sacrificial spirit was about to pass away and had little life left. Various races were plotting to seize a great opportunity.
"Kill them!"
The tide of battle outside the Butian Pavilion had turned, and the invaders fled in panic. The fighting was about to stop, but a fierce battle broke out again inside the Pure Land.
Some people gained an early advantage, while many others wanted to go further, so conflict naturally broke out. Everyone rushed in frantically, vying for the light rain and wanting to be baptized.
This place has become a land of war, with constant shouts of battle. Powerful warriors from various races fight each other to secure advantageous positions for their juniors, as the divine rain is most effective on young people.
"Boom!" A burst of blazing light erupted in the sky, and endless rain of light poured down.
"Lord Sacrifice to Spirits!"
Everyone in the Heaven-Mending Pavilion was howling in grief. At the same time, many disciples were led back by the elders. With the great enemy gone, how could the good fortune left behind by the sacrificial spirit be given to others?
Previously, they were forced by circumstances to reach a tacit agreement with certain people, hoping that these people would help protect the disciples of Butian Pavilion in times of crisis.
But now, the situation is different.
Moreover, during the great battle, many powerful figures who had once emerged from the Heaven-Mending Pavilion, upon learning of the sect's predicament, disregarded the danger and crossed the Great Wilderness to come and provide support.
These are the people Patching Heaven Pavilion considers its own, not some opportunists taking advantage of others' misfortunes.
The divine rain fell, throwing this ancient, pristine land into chaos.
Even some bystanders tried to take advantage of the chaos, such as a certain little witch or her nemesis, who also quietly appeared.
"Noisy."
Just then, a clear and melodious voice rang out, startling everyone.
Shi Zhao returned under the moonlight, his figure tall and slender, his armor tattered and stained with blood, holding a green gourd in his hand, and threw everyone out of the old vine's habitat.
"Born to die, there is still a glimmer of hope. Can we pull through?" she whispered, planting the divine seed in her hand where the old vine had originally taken root.
Old Vine had already failed; it was indeed unrealistic for her to try to defy fate with just a few words.
But when it finally saw the person who gave it life again, its obsession remained. It severed its original body and injected the life imprint on the verge of collapse into the divine seed that had been nurtured for countless years.
Normally, this would be a waste of divine seeds, but a miracle seems to have occurred: the shattered life imprints did not dissipate, but instead showed a tendency to reunite.
Of course, even if they were to reunite and be reborn, the old vine would not live a second life; it would simply continue its previous existence.
It has only survived a major calamity and temporarily escaped the situation of being completely exhausted, but at least it has a glimmer of hope and is not completely dead.
Shi Zhao drew upon the rain of light from the sky, which fell in profusion and scattered across the courtyard.
The divine seed quickly took root and sprouted, the vine broke through the soil and grew into a new gourd vine, which even climbed up her hand with great intelligence.
"Try to come back to life, and try to grow seven more gourds," Shi Zhao muttered.
The gourd vine froze, as if it were truly intelligent and could understand the meaning of her words.
Outside the courtyard, the fighting continued, but they tacitly refrained from resorting to weapons, instead engaging in fierce hand-to-hand combat, rolling up their sleeves and wrestling.
Many prominent figures were beaten black and blue, truly worried sick about the future of their descendants.
"Come in, let's all benefit from this opportunity." Shi Zhao waved his hand and pulled Xiao Shi and his group of accomplices in from outside.
Both Aman and Qingfeng were covered in blood, which was a good opportunity for them to train. With Biling, a junior expert in the Spirit Transformation Realm, protecting them, their safety was relatively guaranteed.
If they really couldn't beat them, they would bring out Princess Shi Liu, and then no one would dare to make a move.
"Sister, I've gained some insights during the great battle, and I'm about to open the tenth grotto-heaven!"
A blurry cave appeared beside Shi Hao. He chuckled, his little face slightly raised, looking like he wanted praise, completely ignoring his serious injuries.
"As expected of my brother, you can focus on your breakthrough here." Shi Zhao patted his little head. What else could he do but spoil his brother?
The high-ranking members of Butian Pavilion also returned injured, and many familiar faces were missing.
They looked at the newly sprouted gourd vines, and then at Shi Hao, who was healing and breaking through, and they both cried and laughed. Many people bowed to Shi Zhao, their gratitude beyond words.
"You should reorganize the mountain gate first; it's too chaotic," Shi Zhao said, turning slightly to the side and accepting only a half-bow, before tugging at the corner of his mouth.
She's only sixteen, and having a bunch of old men kowtowing to her is really hard to bear.
As soon as she stepped out of the courtyard, everyone outside fell silent, not daring to speak loudly for fear of disturbing her. The disciples of the Butian Pavilion came one after another to pay their respects to this senior sister.
Shi Zhao felt somewhat helpless. She wasn't a member of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion, but seeing the eager looks from the disciples, she sighed inwardly and didn't immediately clarify this beautiful misunderstanding.
If we were to draw a clear line at this point, everyone would probably feel like the sky is falling.
Everyone respectfully made way for them, but some people from the Stone Kingdom were somewhat surprised and uncertain, such as the War King, who had seen what Shi Zhao looked like when he was a child.
"Sigh, I don't even know her name. If only she were one of my Stone Clan members!"
Many people thought to themselves, how wonderful it would be if such a legendary woman, like a warrior immortal, were one of their own.
At the same time, they had doubts. They had never heard of such a person in the Butian Pavilion. Where did she come from?
Shi Zhao was naturally unaware of what these people were thinking. After leaving the courtyard, a flash of light appeared in her eyes. Her divine sense was extremely sharp, and she perceived something happening in the distance.
Outside the Heaven-Mending Pavilion, a group of Rain Clan members surrounded an elder of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion, intending to take advantage of the chaos to seize the precious scripture that could communicate with the essence of water that the elder was carrying.
The scene during the battle was too chaotic, and the Rain Clan came prepared and was about to succeed.
"Kill him quickly, don't linger," Yu Feng said coldly.
"You ungrateful wretch! Your sect passed on the secret techniques of runes to you, yet you repay kindness with enmity! The Rain Clan is truly despicable!" Some disciples and followers behind the Elder of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion shouted angrily.
Just then, a sword light descended from the sky, tearing through the magic array. With a soft "poof," it slashed down all the experts of the Rain Clan, and blood rained down on the mountains and forests. Only the so-called Rain Clan's two heroes survived.
It's not that we don't want to kill them, but killing them outright would be too easy for them; living is torture.
Yu Feng was terrified. Yu Zi Mo subconsciously looked in the direction from which the sword light came, and said in a daze, "So it was her... she's here. Our clan's plan has been thwarted once again."
Clearly, Yu Ziming recognized Shi Zhao as the person who had captured her several times before, the so-called princess, and quickly realized that she was the sister Shi Yi had been longing for!
Shi Zhao no longer hides his face and identity, because there is no need to.
She openly reveals her identity; who can do anything about it?
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