A glance back at five hundred years

  All efforts were in vain, and it ended up being a futile endeavor.

  The demon's heart remains unchanged. Within the Ten Directions' Annihilation Formation, where the Heavenly Furnace and Sea of Flames converge, the divine flames burn brighter than ever.

  A lifetime of sorrow, wandering the world for five hundred years, a great demon king abandoned by all, only cared about by two or three people, who also died before his eyes, yet he was powerless to stop it.

  Pitifully, in the end, after calculating all the heavenly secrets, he couldn't even avenge his enemies, and instead had his entire cultivation base swallowed by his enemy.

  Fire calamity, water erosion calamity, wind desolation calamity, thunderbolt calamity, star falling calamity, solitary destruction calamity, Tao disappearance calamity. The seven calamities have reached the ultimate realm at this moment, what else is needed!

  ……

  "Ling Tian, you've finally come to see me. You still care about me, don't you?"

  A faintly familiar voice echoed in Leng Hua's ears, and his consciousness, which had been dormant for a long time amidst the annihilating divine flames, slowly regained its vitality.

  Leng Hao slowly opened his eyes and looked around, "Where is this? It feels so familiar," Leng Hao muttered to himself.

  Leng Hao looked in the direction of the sound, and it was a woman, an absolutely beautiful woman. At this time, she was wearing a gorgeous red phoenix robe, sitting on the ground with her face pale. On her left wrist, the blood vessels were cut open, and bright red blood was gushing out, flowing onto the red phoenix robe.

  The girl's eyebrows were tightly furrowed, apparently in great pain. However, she didn't care about the injury on her wrist at all, but instead stared straight ahead three meters away with a look of such longing and anxiety.

  Leng Hao mechanically followed the gaze, his line of sight moving three meters forward to a handsome and majestic man. The stern face that should have had a gentle smile now showed shock, pain, anger, and disgust...

  "Ah!" The man's complex expression glanced at the woman on the ground, and then he furiously shouted to the guards outside the door: "Don't you hurry up and send for the imperial physician! Go to my study and bring out a Purple Gold Pill, deliver it here immediately."

  The man turned his head, looked at the woman on the ground, and let out a deep sigh. "This time I won't blame you, don't humiliate yourself like this, and also bring Haoer with you, where is your maternal appearance?"

  The man gave a complex glance at the stunned and bewildered Leng Huan, then turned and left. The Ling Huan Palace was filled with the smell of blood and madness, he didn't want to stay any longer.

  Leng Hao stared blankly at the departing man, "Is this... Leng Ling Tian?"

  Lowering his head to look at the woman on the ground, he gazed at that familiar face and that desolate yet slightly mad expression, "This... is mother."

  "This is Linghao Palace," Cold Hua's consciousness began to quickly recover, and he recalled more and more things.

  "Aren't they all dead? Am I not trapped in this great formation? How can..."

  Leng Hao stretched out his right hand, lowered his head to look at it, and all he saw was a small, tender palm with five white fingers. This absolutely wasn't his hand; his right hand should only have two fingers left, the index finger and middle finger.

  "What's with this familiar environment?" Leng Huao's mind turned, scanning everything in an instant. Everything here was so real, clearly not an illusion. His Seven Calamities Absolute Boundary had reached great completion, and no illusion could confuse him.

  "So that's it, I... reincarnated?" A thought flashed through Leng Huaos mind, but it was like a thunderclap on a clear day, causing Leng Huao to become excited all of a sudden.

  Even if it's the ultimate accomplishment of the Seven Calamities, such an unparalleled state of mind still makes it impossible for Leng Hao to suppress the joy in his heart.

  Five hundred years of life, with too many regrets and remorse, not in cultivation, but in endless self-blame towards people and things.

  The path of cultivation was not smooth sailing, but Han Li had managed to become one of the top masters.

  What makes Leng Hao regret is that he only cares about those few people, with his cultivation, but can only helplessly watch them die in front of him. This life, since there's a chance to come back again, revenge is secondary, protecting the people he cares about and making them happy is what he should do most.

  Leng Hao looked at the woman who was still sitting on the ground, this was his mother, Feng Lingyun, also one of the people he cared about most.

  At this time, Feng Lingyun's wrist was still bleeding profusely, but she didn't notice it at all. Her eyes were still staring blankly into the distance, with a hint of despair and madness, as she watched Cold Lingtian disappear into the horizon.

  Leng Hao's eyes were fixed on the large pool of blood that shocked him, and his mother's pale face made his heart ache so much that he could hardly breathe.

  "How come the imperial physician has not arrived yet? You all should quickly go out and take a look, Empress Dowager cut her wrist, you actually did not stop her, if anything happens to Empress Dowager, all of you will be executed along with your entire clan," Leng Hao said to the surrounding maids, his tender voice also carried a few threads of majesty, he knew that this matter could not be blamed on these maids, it was just that after seeing his mother's sickly pride, he felt uncomfortable in his heart and was venting his anger.

  These trembling maids, after hearing Leng Xiao's words, were like they had been granted a great amnesty and all wanted to leave immediately. They were the most unfortunate among the palace maidens because their mistress, the Empress, was prone to extreme mood swings - normally she was an elegant and refined phoenix spirit, but when she was not normal, she could do anything crazy and become a poisonous woman.

  "You few stay behind, hurry up and help mother back to bed," Ling Hao's small body was weak, directing the maids to support his mother as she got up.

  Feng Lingyun was completely unaware, her face filled with sorrow and grief. She cut her wrist to kill herself, just to shock Cold Lingtian, to make him come over and take a look at her, even if it was just to feel his warmth for a moment, but when the moment arrived, Cold Lingtian turned around and left, making her heart ache again. One attempt at suicide, only resulted in forgiveness...

  Leng Hao picked up the small, dark-colored dagger on the ground in front of him. There was still blood on the blade, which was exactly the knife Feng Lingyun used to cut her wrist. This knife was forged from Cold Sea Xuan Iron and ordinary knives couldn't harm Feng Lingyun's body.

  Leng Hao put the knife away, and at this time, the imperial physician finally arrived. Leng Ling Tian also sent someone to deliver the Zi Jin Dan. The wound caused by the Han Hai Xuan Knife cannot be automatically healed and requires medicine to recover.

  The effect of the purple gold pill was quite good, and after Feng Lingyun took it, the bleeding on her wrist gradually stopped. After the imperial physician bandaged it up, as long as she rested for a day, the wound would be able to heal. Afterwards, it would just be a matter of nourishing her body back to health, considering how much blood she had lost. Han Leng dismissed everyone and stayed by his mother's side alone.

  Feng Lingyun lay on the bed with a somewhat dull expression, staring at the ceiling. Leng Xiao let out a sigh with a hint of sadness, "Mother, this isn't your pride, is it? It's really too hard to stay here, so let's leave!"

  Perhaps it was Cold Hao's words that were extremely beyond Feng Lingyun's expectations, she immediately turned her attention to him, "Leave? No way, absolutely can't leave, I will never let that cheap woman succeed, I am the Empress, Haohao you are the Crown Prince, in the future you will also be the Emperor of this Great Yan Kingdom, at that time let that cheap woman and her little beast go to death together."

  Feng Lingyun's face was twisted with a ferocious expression, as if she had thought of the scene where she would trample her enemy ruthlessly in the future, feeling extremely pleased and bursting into loud laughter. Her originally beautiful and unparalleled face now looked exceptionally vicious and ugly.

  Leng Hao heard this and let out a bitter laugh, he knew who Feng Lingyun was referring to, it was Ya Fei, He Qingya, the most favored concubine of Leng Lingtian.

  Infighting in the palace is a very common thing, He Qingya was really kind, five hundred years ago, he also had dealings with He Qingya, and even after his mother's desperate suicide, he returned to take revenge after achieving his cultivation, this He Qingya was killed by him personally.

  After the sharp sword pierced into He Qingya's chest in his hand, He Qingya always looked at him with a guilty gaze and said "I'm sorry".

  Feng Lingyun's death was her own doing, and had nothing to do with He Qingya. However, in He Qingya's eyes, it was because of her that Feng Lingyun eventually became disheartened and took her own life. She was kind-hearted and had never harbored any hatred or resentment towards Feng Lingyun, even though the latter had tried to kill her countless times. She could empathize with Leng Huan's pain, having grown up without a father's love and losing her only mother to suicide.

  He Qingya is a good person, Leng Hao killed his father Leng Lingtian without any guilt or hesitation, only with unparalleled pleasure. But after killing He Qingya, he regretted it, and the hidden conscience was slightly painful.

  The feeling of avenging a great hatred didn't bring much pleasure, because of He Qingya's relationship, Leng Hao left dejectedly and didn't go after Leng Feng to kill him again, who was also He Qingya's son, and his own younger half-brother.

  Four hundred years later, the protagonist became Cold Wind. He began to constantly surpass himself and pursue the realm of Leng Hao's cultivation. He wanted to avenge his mother.

  It's the same revenge, but with roles reversed. At this point, it wouldn't have mattered if Leng Hao had died, he was hopeless and had nothing to live for, but then he met her again, his lifelong love, which made him unwilling to die just yet.

  For a better future, Leng Hao began to counterattack, but Leng Feng's cultivation speed was too fast. He was the chosen one of heaven, born with the aura of heaven and earth, and was the key person to break through the great calamity of heaven and earth. His innate talent was devouring, which was the strongest talent. Leng Hao's talent was not inferior to Leng Feng's, it was a condensed star power, but his cultivation method was not perfect, and he broke through without solidifying his foundation.

  The foundation is not solid, and the high-rise building of ten thousand feet cannot be talked about. Therefore, Leng Hua was ultimately defeated by Leng Feng. What made Leng Hua unbearable was that at the moment before he was about to be killed by Leng Feng, it was she who blocked his way and helped him withstand Leng Feng's fatal blow.

  Leng Feng and his mother were both kind-hearted, mistakenly killing an innocent woman, he was also completely stunned at the time, and it was precisely because of this that Leng Hua, who was severely injured at the time, had the opportunity to take her body away.

  At this point, it's no longer a matter of who owes whom. Both have lost their loved ones at the hands of each other. Only one can survive between Leng Hua and Leng Feng.

  Leng Hao is no match for Leng Feng, after all, he is a destined person with too much aura and fortune. No matter how many times they fought, no matter how big the advantage was before, it always ended in failure. Leng Feng would always make a huge leap in strength and turn the tables.

  Leng Hao accidentally obtained the deployment method of the Ten Sides All-Destroying Refining Heaven and Burning Sea Great Array, and for the rest of his life, he spent it searching for array materials.

  Until he was five hundred years old, the Ten Directions All Annihilating Heaven Burning Sea Grand Array was finally set up successfully. Only he, this Starry Sky Innate One, could set it up successfully.

  He lured Leng Feng into the formation, and he himself also entered the formation. He didn't want to live anymore either, with no thoughts of survival, and was ready to perish together with Leng Feng here.

  It was just that Leng Hao didn't expect the Nine Great Sovereigns to appear, the Human Race's Nine Great Sovereigns, which he had never heard of before. The situation reversed, and he himself died and disappeared, his entire Dao foundation being swallowed by Leng Feng.

  At last, he also asked the Nine Great Sovereigns why they helped Leng Feng?

  "The chosen one of heaven, cannot afford to lose, the great calamity of heaven and earth, the difficulty of human beings, Cold Edge is the key, as for you, it's just accelerating the growth of Cold Edge!"