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Chapter 1031: A Little Warmth

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A Will Eternal – Chapter 1031

Chapter 1031: A Little Warmth

“Finally ..the people of that world created a powerful country that has existed for generations to date. It was our country .. The Emperor-Vil Dynasty, one of the two imperial dynasties that existed in the Eternal Land, and also!

“Finally, the Emperor-Vil Dynasty noticed two other statues of the Eternal Son. They knew that one day, the two statues would break apart, and a collection of living things in them would appear.

“At first, the Vile-Emperor Dynasty intends to welcome people from other statues, and join them to fight against a great enemy. But before they could properly prepare, the second statue. The people inside were transferred to all kinds of locations in the Eternal Land. Unexpectedly, they had no interest in fighting a great enemy. They were subject to subjugation, and in the end, the Emperor-Vile Dynasty had no choice but to go to war …. It was around that time that an archaean emerged from within the newly arrived imperial clan. Thankfully, Emperor Vile was already at the same cultivation level. In order to prevent a dire situation for their people, they finally made peace. ” As the old man sighed at the temple, Bai Xiaochun sipped some alcohol, and then chuckled.

Bai Xiaochun could see the truth immediately. The Vile-Emperor Dynasty hoped to control all of the Eternal Land, but the statue of the second Immortal Son had been opened before they were in place to do so. The people from within the second statue regrouped and fought back until the Vile-Emperor Dynasty had no choice but to declare a truce.

Clearly, the other great power was the Saint-Emperor Dynasty!

"Initially, there should have been three imperial dynasties ..." said the old man with a sigh again.

“I know, Sir. The third imperial dynasty was supposed to be the Arch-Emperor Dynasty dynasty. Didn't everyone say that the statue of the third Eternal Son was destroyed recently? "

When Bai Xiaochun heard the boy's words, he looked down at the jug of alcohol, his hands trembling.

“Sadly, the statue of the third Immortal Son should have produced the Arch-Emperor Dynasty. But it was destroyed far, very late …. Currently, the Vile-Emperor Dynasty was basically controlling three immortal domains. There were two immortal domains that were mostly under the control of Saint-Emperor City, which the Emperor-Emperor Dynasty could not!

"The only good thing for the people of the current Emperor-Emperor Dynasty is to increase the strength of the other two imperial dynasties. After all, the ultimate goal of all was to deal with the great Enemy of Beyond. Of course, the Holy Saint-Emperor Dynasty was weak and useless. Our Vile-Emperor Dynasty is the true power of the Eternal Land, and its only hope! ” By the time the old man reached the last part of his speech, his voice echoed with devotion and passion.

Bai Xiaochun lay there, slumped against the wall, his hands trembling as he lifted the jug of alcohol and drank again, hoping that he would soon be numb to the bitterness he had in his heart.

The city was in the third immortal domain, which was controlled by the Emperor-Vile Dynasty. The five immortal domains in the Eternal Land were all roughly the same size, each one much larger than the Heavenspan Realm. In fact, the Heavenspan Realm would only be counted as one of the many prefectures that existed within a given immortal domain.

Each immortal domain had dozens of prefectures. Within the prefecture there are dozens of districts, and within the district there are hundreds of cities and towns of different sizes….

The small town where Bai Xiaochun was located was such a beautiful place.

In the Eternal Land, the relationship between cultivators and humans was somewhat different from that in the Heavenspan Realm. Here, the cultivators took care of the living creatures, as well as the land itself.

Each immortal region was ruled by a celestial, whose subordinate, the gods, would oversee the prefecture.

Of course, the gods had subordinates as well, the gods who ran the various regions. Normally, Nascent Soul experts would be in charge of large cities, with smaller locations sometimes run by Core Formation cultivators.

Not every heaven will be appointed to serve as the ruler of an eternal territory. For example, in the Emperor-Vil Dynasty, there were only three heavens with such responsibilities, while a handful of others remained stationed in the City of Emperor-Emperor Vil.

And Vile-Emperor himself was in charge of Vile-Emperor City and the surrounding area!

"The Eternal Lands …." Bai Xiaochun muttered. Whether it was in terms of sheer size, or the number of experts present, Eternal Lands far surpassed the Heavenspan Realm. People like Daoist Heavenspan who had yet to become a true celestial.

Above the Heavenly Realm was the Archaean Realm…. It was a frightening level, and in the entire Eternal Land, there were only two such people, two emperors.

From what Bai Xiaochun knew, quasi-archaeans were people in the great circle of the Heavenly Realm, or people who failed to truly become archeans.

"I wonder where the ghost of crying comes from ..." she thought. Then he shook his head. Every time his mind deviated to such things, many images would appear in his mind.

He would see friends and family from the Heavenspan Realm, people.

During the first few months of his quest, it was easy to trace the aura of the Heavenspan Realm. He had found the bodies of strangers, and some of them were familiar faces. Every time he trembled and looked up at the sky, his heart beat with sadness.

At some point, the old man and the boy moved out of the temple. When they did, the boy could not hide his excitement for having gained the enlightenment of his magical technique.

Finally, the sun went down. Bai Xiaochun was still lying there on the temple wall, drunk as usual. He almost looked like he was sleeping.

Normally, he would only leave this place when he ran out of alcohol. Then he would stagger to the tavern to buy more, then return to the temple, lean against the wall, and watch the sun rise and set, he said, or look at the strange hands and evil faces in the sky.

The days turned hazy. Bai Xiaochun did not know how much time had passed. He had a skinny beard now, and his clothes were so dirty that it threatened to turn black.

He no longer thinks about the past. Unwilling to deal with the pain, he entered a state of almost complete mental emptiness.

Sometimes the dried leaves would land in front of him, and he would stare at him all day…. It was as if by looking at the leaf, he could see all the happiness, anger, sadness, and joy he had experienced in his life.

One thing he liked was that when night came and, from his place in the temple, he could see the light of the lights filling the small town. Each flickering light represents a family ….

He looked at them until his tears dried up. Sadly, the lights of his heart seemed impossible to light up to live.

One autumn night, thunder rumbled in the sky, and raindrops the size of beans began to fall, almost as cold as ice. Obviously, winter is near.

Bai Xiaochun stared at the night, and the rain doused his face. For the first time, he felt really cold. However, it was also at the same time that he looked down at the back of his hand, to the spark-shaped scar that was the place where Bai Hao had perished.

"It's warm.." she said. It had been a long time since he spoke out loud, and the feeling was strange. When he looked down at his hand, his disheveled hair fell over his face, however, it could not cover the puzzling shock in his eyes. He suddenly began to gasp.

"It's warm?" Shivering, he raised his hand until it was right in front of his nose. For the first time in a long time, his eyes were not cloudy and dim, but rather shone with a bright light of surprise.

Deep within his gaze, a stubborn determination suddenly appeared to live on.

"It's warm!" he exclaimed with a trembling voice. Unable to stop his hand from trembling, he sent divine senses into it, and in particular, a spark-shaped mark on it.

He had done this on many occasions before, but His divine sense had never detected anything in particular. But it works now. Suddenly, his dry eyes began to fill with tears.

"More happy ... You're not dead yet !!" Suddenly, a crazy madness appeared within him. Above, thunder fell, but it felt nothing compared to what was happening in his mind and heart. He could sense Bai Hao's aura! Deep within the mark on his hand, he could feel Bai Hao as an extremely weak soul changed!

He absorbed the flickering candles in the wind. However, in that weakness, he showed an indomitable refusal to be destroyed. Unfortunately, it would be many years before he managed to grow strong, and recover.

While shaking physically, Bai Xiaochun grabbed one hand with the other and then pushed the two of them into his chest. Considering her unkempt hair and rough beard, she looked a lot like a poor beggar who had just found the most precious gem. As rain fell on him, for the first time since he arrived in the Eternal Land.