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Chapter 1958: Connected Karma
Translator: Lordbluefire Editor: Lordbluefire
In the sky, the storm of combat ceased. A gentle wind breezed by, giving people a cool and comfortable feeling.
Although Qin Wentian has destroyed the Ziwei Divine Court, he wasn’t relaxed or happy at all. There was only sorrow in his heart.
This calamity was triggered by him in the first place for refusing to hand the Heaven Vault over. Everything should be borne by him. Because his cultivation base was too strong now, the people of the Supreme Ancient Immortal Realms couldn’t act against him. Hence, they moved against the people around him, leading to Fan Ye being implicated.
Little Rascal’s gigantic body was still in the air. His baleful gaze swept towards the surroundings. He wanted to kill Yue Changkong but Yue Changkong managed to escape.
Other than Yue Changkong, Qin Wentian also knew that the western world was involved in this.
Currently inside the western world, the Karma Buddha was observing everything that has happened. When he saw Qin Wentian and Little Rascal destroying the Ziwei Divine Court, he pressed his palms together and chanted buddhist verses.
Qin Wentian was extraordinary, his talent was supreme. Right now, he discovered that the demonic beast beside Qin Wentian seemed to also have an extraordinary origin. Sadly, he wasn’t able to tell too much from the karma between Fan Ye and the demonic beast. He could only see what was currently happening now.
Qin Wentian who was far away in the Ziwei Divine Court of the Mystic Region suddenly felt a strange feeling. It felt like someone was spying on him. He turned his gaze towards the west as his eyes gleamed with a terrifying light. It was like his gaze could peer through time and space. Over there, it seemed like he saw an illusory figure that was somewhat blurry but he could still recognize it. This blurry figure was a buddha that controls the power of karma and was currently observing him.
“Are you the one?” Qin Wentian asked. He could faintly sense that this buddha was none other than the monk who paid a visit to the Heaven Vault that time.
At this moment, in the western world that was boundlessly faraway, the Karma Buddha heard Qin Wentian’s words. However, he didn’t reply. He merely calmly watched on. That was him, that was also not him. That was his karma force from his dao. Everyone that has a karmic relationship with Fan Ye would enter his dao. It was dependent on the individual’s cultivation base, the karmic relationship was different for each individual.
Qin Wentian was someone with a very strong cultivation. Hence, he was able to detect this karma force and managed to trace it back to the Karma Buddha via the karmic relationship he had with Fan Ye. He was able to see an illusory figure and was speaking to him.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“You won’t even have a chance to go to hell.” Qin Wentian’s voice was extremely calm, yet extremely cold. He knew that he has underestimated this buddhist cultivator that paid a visit to the Qin Heavenly Divine Sect. That monk who visited was much stronger compared to Reverend Seven Abstinences, possessing terrifying and unfathomable abilities. He used an unknown method to influence Fan Ye’s actions and he did it in such a way that it escaped Qin Wentian’s notice. Little Rascal came out with her but Little Rascal also didn’t sense anything strange or he would definitely have done something.
This meant that when this mysterious energy was planted in Fan Ye’s body, her fate was already destined. No one could change it.
As the sound of Qin Wentian’s voice rang out, a powerful energy blasted into the void, destroying the illusory buddha figure. After that, the sense of being spied upon disappeared. The Karma Buddha in the western world closed his eyes. Qin Wentian’s voice was very cold, it was like he meant what he said, he wouldn’t allow him to even enter hell.
Although he was the Karma Buddha, he also had no idea what the future would be. He only knew that when the dao of karma entered Fan Ye’s body, a karmic relationship was already formed between him and the Qin Heavenly Divine Sect. Regardless of people around Fan Ye or he himself, everyone has already entered his dao.
Since they have entered the dao, this path naturally must be completed. The chess board of karma cannot stop. Qin Wentian was able to extinguish his karmic force but it didn’t mean that the others who were infected by this karmic relationship could do so as well.
Fan Ye’s parents, Fan Le and Xuan Xin. Their cultivation bases were still way too insufficient.
In the Heaven Vault, Fan Le and Xuan Xin already knew that their daughter has already died. Although they didn’t personally witness it and didn’t go around asking about it, they had a strong feeling that this was the truth. They felt that there was no mistake at all.
In fact, they even knew who was the one who killed their daughter. There was a reverend in the Buddhist Sect of the western world who was extremely skilled in some mysterious buddhic art that did it.
Their sorrow, despair and tears were buried deep in their hearts. They wanted to leave the Heaven Vault but the Heaven Vault was already shut. They weren’t able to leave. Qin Wentian wouldn’t let them leave either.
They didn’t ask Qin Wentian what happened. There was no need to ask. Even if they asked, what could they do?
Would Qin Wentian allow them to go out and send themselves to death?
Who could they blame for their daughter’s death?
Could they blame Qin Wentian? Without Qin Wentian, how could they have today? Most probably, they would have drifted with the waves and followed the mundane crowd blindly, not knowing which corner of the world they would end up in. They might have already been extremely old if it wasn’t for the breakthroughs of their cultivations, or they might already have passed on.
Could they blame Little Rascal? Little Ye loved to play with him the most. Could it be that Little Rascal was willing to see Little Ye die?
Regardless of Qin Wentian or Little Rascal, both of them were among the closest people to Little Ye.
If they wanted to blame, they could only blame the heavens for being ruthless, and the human heart for being cruel. They could only blame themselves for not even being able to protect their own daughter. Since they weren’t able to protect her, why did they give birth to her? They hated themselves for being useless and helpless.
They could faintly see the corpse of their daughter transforming into bones. Such a heart wrenching pain, who could understand it?
Also, this type of pain would intensify the more one thought about it.
Not only for Fan Le and Xuan Xin, even Fan Ye’s best friend Ouyang Qinxin also sensed an indescribable pain in her heart. She who was in her residence suddenly started crying, this pain was unbearable. When Jiang Ting discovered her, she immediately asked, “Qinxin, what’s wrong?”
Ouyang Qinxin was still crying, her sobs were so bad that Jiang Ting was trembling. Ouyang Qinxin knelt on the ground as tears covered her beautiful face. Jiang Ting was so scared that she didn’t know what to do. She hurriedly took out her messaging crystal, “Ouyang, quickly come over.”
Not long later, Ouyang Kuangsheng arrived here. When he saw his daughter’s appearance, he also felt pain in his heart. He hugged his daughter and spoke, “Qinxin, what happened? You can tell it to daddy.”
Ouyang Qinxin lifted her head, her eyes were bloodshot as she threw herself into the embrace of her parents. She sobbed, “Something has happened to Little Ye!”
“What?” Ouyang Kuangsheng and Jiang Ting’s hearts trembled. “Qinxin, speak clearly. What happened exactly?”
Ouyang Qinxin sobbed, “Little Ye was killed by someone.”
Ouyang Kuangsheng and Jiang Ting trembled violently when they heard this. How could this have happened?
“Qinxin, don’t imagine things. How could anything happen to Little Ye? Didn’t she go out to play with Little Rascal?” Jiang Ting looked at her daughter.
“Something really happened to her. I can sense it, I can really sense it. Uncle Qin told everyone to go inside the Heaven Vault and he went out alone. Before this, I didn’t understand. But all of a sudden, I felt something. I can’t explain it clearly but I know it is true.”
Ouyang Kuangsheng and Jiang Ting exchanged a glance. Could this be real? But why was Qinxin able to sense it?
This doesn’t conform to logic. Qinxin had a premonition?
Even if she has the ability, why didn’t she sense anything when something happened to Little Ye? She only suddenly had this feeling after Qin Wentian knew what happened.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“I’ll ask some questions.” Ouyang Kuangsheng took out his messaging crystal, he felt his heart was a little heavy. He sent his immortal sense into it and contacted Qin Wentian, “Wentian, Qinxin suddenly started crying really badly. She said that something has happened to Little Ye. Is this real?”
Qin Wentian was silent for some moments. After that, he replied, “How did Qinxin know about it?”
Ouyang Kuangsheng only felt pain in his heart. He shared a look with Jiang Ting. Something actually really happened to that child.
How could this be!
“Qinxin said that not long ago, she suddenly felt a terrible feeling. This feeling was extremely intense and she is still crying even now.” Ouyang Kuangsheng replied. He was very worried about Fan Le and Xuan Xin. If they knew that Little Ye was killed by someone, how much pain would they feel? He had no way to imagine himself losing Qinxin. That sort of pain was probably even worse than death.
After Qin Wentian received Ouyang Kuangsheng’s message, a sense of unease suddenly rose up in his heart. He was able to sense this mysterious buddha-type force, but what about the others?
Although Qin Wentian didn’t know what sort of energy this was exactly, it was sure to be extremely terrifying. Qinxin was actually affected so badly, feeling pain and sorrow in her heart.
“Ouyang, quickly go check up on Fan Le and Xuan Xin. Don’t let anything happen to them.” Qin Wentian suddenly sent a message, his tone was filled with worry. Ouyang Kuangsheng felt his heart clench. “Alright, I’ll go look for them now.”
After keeping his messaging crystal, he spoke to Jiang Ting, “You take care of Qinxin. Little lass, don’t let your imaginations run wild.”
After speaking, his figure flashed as he sped away. And almost at the same time, Qin Wentian left the Ziwei Divine Court in the Mystic Region as he rushed back to the Heaven Region. This buddha-type force didn’t merely affect Little Ye, it might also affect others in the Heaven Vault. He had to settle this matter. He had a strong sense of unease that something might have happened to Fan Le and Xuan Xin.
After Qin Wentian and the heaven devouring beast left, many people rushed over to the ruins of the Ziwei Divine Court. As they stared at the surroundings, countless emotions filled their hearts.
A hegemonic power of the Mystic Region, the Ziwei Divine Court, was exterminated.
Right now, out of the three hegemonic powers of the Mystic Region, the Heavenly Deity Mountain and Ziwei Divine Court were both destroyed. Only the Great Devil Divine Palace still remained. The news here soon circulated through the Supreme Ancient Immortal Realms, creating a huge commotion.
Not long after Qin Wentian left, a terrifying black fog descended from the sky. This black fog felt extremely evil, causing the people in the surroundings to retreat quickly. After that, the black fog swooped downwards and upon seeing some of the corpses on the ground, the fog directly engulfed the corpses. After that, it brought them away before vanishing completely.
“Is that...Yue Changkong?” The hearts of some people trembled. Yue Changkong of the Ziwei Divine Court, it already wasn’t a secret that he cultivated an evil art. Right now, could it be that he didn’t even want to spare the corpses of the fallen deities?!
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