Chapter 5 Ah Yin: Little Grass, I miss you!
The moment the words fell, a dazzling red light burst forth from Ah Yin's body!
That wasn't the light of a soul skill, but the light of a sacrifice that burned life and soul!
A surge of life energy transformed into a crimson torrent, instantly enveloping Tang Hao's body.
At the same time, a gentle force lifted the swaddling clothes in the air and sent Tang San back to Tang Hao's side.
Bathed in the red light, Tang Hao felt his soul power rising steadily. At the position of his ninth soul ring, a dazzling 100,000-year red soul ring was slowly condensing.
He succeeded.
He finally got everything he had ever dreamed of!
In the final moment before the sacrificial light faded, Ah Yin's soul transformed into a phantom.
She didn't look at Tang Hao again.
They didn't even look at their own children.
She simply gazed intently towards the center of the Star Dou Great Forest.
His gaze was filled with endless apology and regret.
Little grass... I'm sorry...
I failed to listen to you.
My promise to go back to see you every month... I won't be able to keep it.
When the red light faded, only a right leg bone shimmering with a ghostly blue light and a withered Blue Silver Grass seed remained on the spot.
...
The Starry Sky Forest, at its center.
The once clear sky had turned gloomy without me noticing.
There was no wind, yet the air carried a bone-chilling cold.
One drop, two drops...
The cold rain began to fall, carrying an indescribable sorrow.
The forest stands quietly in the blue-silver sea of grass it has cultivated.
He had just taken human form and was still somewhat unfamiliar with this human body, yet at this moment, he felt a sharp pain originating from the deepest part of his bloodline.
It was a feeling of being torn apart.
It felt as if the most important connection between myself and this world had been severed by human beings.
"Waaah..."
A soft whimpering sound came from every blue silver grass at his feet.
Not just under his feet.
Throughout the entire Star Dou Great Forest, whether on mountain peaks, in river valleys, on cliffs, or in swamps...
At this moment, all the blue silver grasses drooped their leaves and let out the deepest lament.
An endless sorrow, like a tsunami, swept across the vast forest.
Countless soul beasts raised their heads, gazing blankly at the sky.
They didn't know what had happened, but they could feel the immense sorrow that permeated the heavens and earth.
The emperor has fallen!
Lin Ye's body began to tremble violently.
He stretched out his hand, looking at his long, strong fingers, but felt no strength at all.
The warm energy that nourished him, saved him, and connected him to his soul vanished.
They completely disappeared from this world.
"Ah Yin…"
The forestry worker muttered to himself.
He thought that he had planted the seed of doubt, and that Ah Yin would be more wary.
He thought that if he waited another half month for her to return, he could use words and facts to completely tear off Tang Hao's hypocritical mask.
He thought there was still time.
But reality dealt him the heaviest blow.
Ultimately, it was not enough to prevent the tragedy from happening.
Lin Ye's mind was filled with uncontrollable memories of his time with A Yin.
The first time we met, I felt a warm vitality emanating from her fingertips.
She sat beside him, barefoot, and softly recounted the interesting things that happened outside the forest.
She was so flustered by her own shaking that she looked adorable with her brows furrowed.
She ultimately chose to believe in herself and made a promise to visit him every month.
Scene after scene flashed through his mind.
Now, everything is gone.
The gentle emperor who would confide his innermost thoughts to a blade of grass is gone.
"Tang! Hao!"
Lin Ye slowly stood up.
This blood debt!
Tang Hao must pay for his crimes in blood!
A violent killing intent rose from his body, causing the Blue Silver Grass offspring around him to tremble.
Who is Tang Hao?
A once-in-a-century genius of the Haotian Sect, and one of the youngest Title Douluo on the continent.
Now, having absorbed Ah Yin's 100,000-year soul ring and soul bone, his strength has undoubtedly surged to an extremely terrifying level.
And what about myself?
It was just a soul beast that had just taken human form through the system and whose cultivation was only a thousand years old.
To challenge Tang Hao now is like an ant trying to shake a tree, or an egg hitting a rock.
Revenge cannot be achieved with mere passion.
We need strength!
It requires absolute power to crush everything!
The madness and grief in Lin Ye's eyes gradually faded, turning into tranquility.
He took a deep breath, the cool, rain-laden air filling his lungs and calming his racing mind.
His gaze swept over the boundless sea of blue silver grass at his feet.
These are his offspring, the source of his power.
"The Many Children, Many Blessings System..."
Lin Ye closed his eyes and let his consciousness sink into the system.
He needs to speed things up!
Sow the grass seeds as quickly as possible, and improve your cultivation level as quickly as possible!
Tang Hao, you just wait.
One day, I will personally smash your Haotian Hammer and make you kneel before Ah Yin's grave to repent!
No!
A resolute glint flashed in Lin Ye's eyes.
That alone is not enough.
He wants to resurrect Ah Yin!
You must let her see with her own eyes how you, this hypocritical man, die in front of her like a dog!
Lin Ye sat cross-legged and began circulating his qigong again.
Around him, countless offspring have multiplied, each brimming with vitality, adorning this land with vibrant life.
However, in this vibrant heart of life, forestry exudes a heavy aura that seems out of place with its surroundings.
That was the weight of a blood feud.
The emperor has fallen, and the entire clan mourns.
Every corner of the Starry Sky Forest, every Blue Silver Grass, felt this deep sorrow.
Their emerald green leaves lost their luster, and their soft stems became droopy, as if all their life force had been drained away.
The entire Blue Silver Grass clan fell into a deathly silence.
Forestry can clearly perceive all of this.
He could "hear" the mournful cries emanating from the depths of the soul of every member of his kind.
The wailing was like countless steel needles, repeatedly piercing his heart, reigniting the anger and grief that had just subsided.
"not enough!"
"That's far from enough!"
The forestry worker clenched his fists.
To seek revenge and to resurrect Ah Yin, one must possess the power to crush everything.
He must improve his strength as soon as possible!
The millennia-old soul power within his body circulated wildly, transforming entirely into the most primal life energy.
"go!"
With a thought, a dense, almost impenetrable green halo suddenly exploded out from the center of Lin Ye's seated body!
Buzz—
Countless grass seeds, shimmering with the light of life, shot out in all directions like a sky full of stars or a grand green meteor shower.
These grass seeds contain his purest primal power.
They flew over hills, crossed streams, and landed on every inch of the forest.
(End of chapter)