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Immortal Palace of Eternal Life

Chapter 486: Let Me Ride the Winds Unhindered! 🌪️

Published: March 3, 2025

Chapter 487: Then Let Me Ride the Wind! (Add Extra for 1,200 Monthly Votes!)

“Dingling~”

In the silent corridor, a series of ethereal, clear bell sounds rang out, accompanied by wisps of a young girl's fragrance.

As Liu Yu's long hair was blown by the gentle wind, his vision became a bit blurred.

But that blue figure, with its flowing garments swaying in the wind, was deeply etched in his memory.

This scene was so familiar yet so strange and distant.

Liu Yu stared at that silhouette, momentarily lost in thought, his gaze slightly hollow as he sank into memories.

“Whoosh~”

Suddenly, the breeze intensified, causing a piece of white paper with black characters to flutter down not far away.

A distance of ten or so steps away, the girl in the blue dress tied her hair up, revealing half of her perfect profile.

“This is... my school from my previous life in senior year?!”

“Today is…”

Liu Yu suddenly awoke from his daze.

It was as if a switch had been turned on, and memories long sealed surged to the forefront of his mind all at once!

Boys, girls, graduation.

Liu Yu suddenly recalled something, quickly turning his head to look inside the classroom, where he saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy with a handsome face.

This face was exceedingly familiar.

It was none other than himself from his previous life!

On the day close to graduation in his past life, something happened that left him with lifelong regrets.

This matter had never been put to rest until before his transmigration.

“Tap, tap.”

The soft footsteps echoed as the boy leaned against the doorframe, breathing heavily with his head down.

He gritted his teeth tightly, his fists clenched and then relaxed, his eyes flashing with painful struggle, but ultimately remained indifferent.

Because deep inside, he lacked confidence, and the girl was too outstanding in every aspect, leaving the boy without the courage to chase after and retain her!

“Tap, tap~”

The footsteps grew louder, yet the girl walked particularly slowly, seemingly waiting for something.

Liu Yu's expression was complex as he silently observed this scene.

He was already well aware of how the scene before him would unfold and what would happen later.

After all, he had experienced it before.

“Heh~”

“So this is the illusion of the heart demon tribulation?”

“Using the greatest regret from my previous life to manifest this scene before me, trying to make me sink into it?!”

After a moment of daze, Liu Yu's lips curled slightly, revealing a hint of a cold smile.

The past life had long since faded into the distance; after experiencing the storms of the cultivation world for decades, his heart had long been as cold and hard as sealed mysterious ice.

How could he be deceived by the illusions before him at such a critical juncture of condensing the golden core, causing his efforts to be in vain?

The golden core had already been formed; if he lingered too long in the heart demon tribulation, it would surely lead to the collapse of the newly formed golden core, and there was an 80% chance he would die directly.

Even if he managed to escape with a small life, he would lose any further hope, which would hardly be better than dying outright.

A shattered core and a dead person were no joke.

A sudden inspiration!

Liu Yu had a premonition that as long as he broke through the illusion before him and condensed the heart demon tribulation for the third phase of the golden core formation, he could pass directly through.

A ninth-grade golden core, a smooth path appeared right before his eyes.

At this moment, all he needed to do was break the illusion and bid farewell to the regrets of his past life to step onto this smooth path!

Looking at the somewhat insecure, even cowardly self from his past life, and that blue silhouette, Liu Yu slowly raised the sword of ruin.

On his palm, faint spiritual light began to shine.

But!

Just listening to the ethereal, clear bell sound by his ear, and the lingering fragrance in his nostrils, the sword of ruin could not fall.