Chapter 700 – Startling Change

The end of a mortal’s life is a century but not many can actually live a full century.

When Wang Ping was seventy-two years old he felt his life was at its end. A year later thought his body was still healthy he could clearly feel his life was about to end.

The winter this year came early just like the year Sun Tai left. The snow had sealed the roads early one. The villagers couldn’t go out and could only slowly pass the winter with their loved ones.

The cold wind roared in the sky as if it was taken lives that were about to end one by one toward spring as if it was a reincarnation cycle.

The winter this years seemed to be even colder than before and the wind carried bone piercing coldness. At night it was especially cold, if a simple house doesn’t start a warm fire they would be pierced by the coldness of the night wind.

In a house in the western part of the village there was a fire glowing from the window giving off a trace of warmth. However compared to the cold winter night it seemed so insignificant.

The cold wind roared through the air and surrounded the area. The wind formed mini vortex kicking up a large amount of snow into the air.

The livestocks in the village were all curled up and slightly trembling as they resisted the coldness of the wind.

The sky was completely dark aside from the endless falling snow. If one looked for too long they couldn’t help but feel lost.

Wang Ping sat on the chair as he held the carving knife in his hand and carved stroke by stroke. He was carving a trace of nostalgia at the end of his life.

What he was carving was still his father but his father’s appearance was even older.

This year Wang Ping would often dream about his childhood and remember drinking the bowls of medicine. The taste back then was bitter but now it was somewhat sweet. What was sweet wasn’t the taste but the warmth he felt.

Qing Yi sat beside him as she looked at him, there was a trace of sadness in her tender gaze.

Burst of roaring cold wind came from the outside as if they wanted to rush in and take away Wang Ping, who was nearing his end.

Wang Ping softly said “After I die burn these statues…” He looked at the last statue in his hand, this was a half finished product and he was going to complete it.

There was a huge wooden shelf on the side of the room. There were more than one hundred status placed on them and every single one of them was Wang Lin.

Some of the statues had a statue of a small child beside it. The child had a satisfied smile while holding his father’s hand giving off a sense of attachment.

Wang Ping looked at the carving in his hand and softly whispered “Father I had long since forgiven you…”

A bright bolt of thunder broke closed in on this dark winter night. The atmosphere instantly disintegrated as the thunderbolt descended and echoed across planet Ran Yun.

At this moment even the snow trembled as if they were frozen in mid air.

Even the raging cold wind collapsed at this moment.

At this moment all the cultivators on planet Ran Yun noticed this powerful aura, especially the might of the thunder the exploded in their ears.

The Sun family ancestor Sun Xi had been in closed door cultivation for many years but at this moment his eyes lit up. In a flash he arrived in the sky and looked up. This expression immediately changed.

“What a powerful celestial energy and might of thunder!” Sun Xi sucked in a breath of cold air and his pupils shrank.

Behind him the late stage soul transformation cultivators came out one by one, there were a total of eight people. Sun Qiming stood out and said “Ancestor, it seem the person came with ill intent!”

The Ran and Zhao family also came out. However they weren’t as strong as the Sun family, after all most of their experts had left a long time ago.

Vast Water City, Wang Mansion courtyard. Wang Lin put down the wine jug and slightly looked up. There were no color in his eyes as if he was a real old man, it was very foggy.

He only took one glance before lowering his head and drank a mouthful of wine.

A huge beast covered in lightning moved through the size. Two stream of hot air came out of its nose and looked extremely fierce. There was a middle aged man sitting on its back, he was the Thunder Celestial Temple’s Thunder Daoist!

This eyes were like lightning as he coldly looked at the earth. His divine sense instantly swept across the planet without any care, the Vast Water City was included as well.

However for some reason when his divine sense swept by he didn’t stop on Wang Lin at all.

Under his divine sense swept by all the cultivator on planet Ran Yun trembled. Aside from the cultivators all the monsters also trembled under this divine sense as if they were facing the might of the heaven.

Even mortals were they same but they weren’t aware of the reason at all. They only felt cold follow by a shock to their mind before they all passed out.

At this moment the entire planet became silent like it never had before…

Shortly after Thunder Daoist withdrew his divine sense and frowned. He searched the entire planet and didn’t find anyone who meet the requirement.

When he withdrew his divine sense the snow fell once more and the cold wind moved again.

“It had been too long maybe he had already left, that person use is lucky!” Thunder Daoist turned around to leave when at his moment his eyes suddenly narrowed. His divine sense moved like lightning and locked onto a small mountain village on planet Ran Yun.

When the divine sense swept by Qing Yi immediately turned pale and her body trembled. The spiritual energy inside her body also collapsed and it took her a long time to recover somewhat.

Wang Ping was startled, he raised his head to look at Qing Yi and softly said “Qing Yi what’s wrong?”

Just as Qing Yi was about to speak but her expression immediately changed and cough out a mouthful of blood. A powerful divine sense pushed away the snow and wind as it directly descended here.

This divine sense was too powerful causing the entire earth to tremble. The thick layer of snow on the ground was suddenly shaken into the air.

Outside the room the snow and wind that was allow to move collapsed once more. It looked like Wang Ping’s residence was isolated from the world. Outside the snow fell and wind blew but the was none of that outside of house.

It was as if all the wind and snow around his house were crushed.

Qing Yi’s newly formed origin soul immediately struggled to release spiritual energy. This allowed her to take one step under this powerful divine sense and stood before Wang Ping.

Her appearance was old but her eyes revealed an unyielding struggle.

“Interesting! Didn’t pass out!” The cold voice echoed through the room.

At the moment the voice appeared the door was suddenly opened and a middle aged man walked in. At the moment he walked in Qing Yi’s face was deadly pale.

She can feel an unimaginable aura coming from the other. This aura was very strong, it was like the might of the heaven and was impossible to resist.

Before him Qing Yi felt she was only an ant as if with just one thought the other could kill countless of her. She would died without a grave and never be able to be reborned.

What made her pupil shrank was that there was a flash of thunder coming from him. The lightning that moved around his body made him look like a thunder celestial.

He seemed to casually step into the room but the whole room crackled. Lightning moved along the walls and at this moment the entire house became a lighting cage!

If one looked from outside one can clearly see Wang Ping’s house was surrounded by lightning. In the sky the thunder beast was lying idle in the sky and its eyes were filled with disdain. It was as if nothing in the world was worth its slightest attention.

Because it was a thunder beast! The holy beast of the old Thunder Celestial Realm!

Although its bloodline wasn’t very pure and there was a very big gap between its ancestors but its pride came from its bones.

Wang Ping put down the wood carving as he stood up and came next to Qing Yi. He looked at the middle aged man and calmly said “Who are you!”

The current Wang Ping wasn’t like a mortal at all. The calmness in his eyes weren’t fake but was truely calm. He stood before Qing Yi and was like a man that hold up the world.

All of this was due to this father Wang Lin. Nineteen years of ordinary life, eight years of travel, and more than thirty years of being a supreme ruler among mortals allowed him to have a heart that doesn’t fear the heavens. Even if the heaven collapses he won’t be afraid much less before this cultivator!

Qing Yi stared at Wang Ping’s eyes, at this moment his figure was engraved forever in her mind. The tenderness in Qing Yi’s eyes became even stronger. She dispersed her cultivation as she stood next to her husband and calmly looked at the middle aged man.

The middle aged man’s looked meaningfully at Wang Ping and his eyes revealed a strange light. This gaze seemed to be able to see through Wang Ping.

The reason his divine sense descended here was because all the mortal passed out when his divine sense swept by. This was because his cultivation was too strong and it contained a hint of thunder which made his divine sense felt like the might of the heaven for mortals.

However only this mortal before him didn’t pass out and looked like this mortal didn’t even notice his divine sense had passed by. This was why it aroused his interested and his divine sense locked on this place!

He slowly said “Interesting! No wonder you didn’t pass out, it was like this…”

Just at the moment the middle aged man stepped into the room far away in the Vast Water City. Wang Lin was originally sitting in a chair holding a jug of wine when he suddenly stood up. The wine jug in his right hand shattered and even the wine inside completely disintegrated.

When Wang Lin raised his head the eyes that hadn’t showed any color for seventy years show coldness that had never appeared before. This was even more terrifying than the time in the restaurant. The difference was heaven and earth and simply couldn’t be compared!