Astral Pet Store Chapter 1559 - 1559 The Yellow Spring Flows in Reverse, Old Friend Returns (3)

Chapter 1559 - 1559 The Yellow Spring Flows in Reverse, Old Friend Returns (3)

1559 The Yellow Spring Flows in Reverse, Old Friend Returns (3)
Su Ping defeated the Seven Greatest Clans on his own. He was now the commander selected by the Mother of Chaos. Naturally, they wouldn’t disobey.
“Brother Su!”
“Senior Brother Su.”
Besides the people from the world of gods, there were also people from other cultivation sites in the crowd.!!
There were people from the Realm of Deities, the Chaotic Realm of the Undead, and many others.
There was Ming, the Asura that Su Ping befriended long before. He was the first person who had ever taught him sword techniques.
He had asked Su Ping to help him find the goddess named Shen Cangyue, but Su Ping had never found her. It had been further postponed due to being too busy cultivating, and now felt guilty about it.
However, Su Ping’s willpower surged and soon discovered the aura among the resurrected lives as the River of Fate was reversed.
She was a beautiful girl, like a lotus flower on a snowy mountain. There was now a young and handsome man next to her, holding her waist. The pair seemed quite intimate, happy for being reunited after such a long time.
Su Ping was silent for a moment. He glanced at Ming, but thought it was inappropriate to inform him.
“No need to feel sorry for me, Brother Su. I already know,” said Ming via telepathy with a smile.
Su Ping felt dazed.
“I have no more regrets now that she’s already found someone. I’ve waited a hundred thousand years for a result. I can fight at peace now that I know!” said Ming with a smile.
Su Ping answered with a slight nod.
Ming looked at the countless people in the crowd. He seemed to have already seen the girl whom he had waited for a hundred thousand years, and whom he turned from a demigod to an Asura for. He said to himself, “Being able to die on the same battlefield is not the worst ending…”
“Brother Su!”
“Young friend, I was right about you.”
An old deity was smiling in the crowd; he had once given Su Ping the power harnessed by ancient deities. However, it had been the Mother of Chaos who offered it to Su Ping through his hands in the cultivation site, the whole experience based on his personality. If there was another peculiar trait, it would’ve been someone else who would offer the power of the ancient deities to Su Ping.
Su Ping nodded. He had met all of those people before; they had either helped him, or had been killed by him.
Those whom he helped remembered the favor, and the ones killed didn’t hold grudges against him. They had been killed by the Heavenly Dao in real life, not by him.
Furthermore, there were many cultivation sites that Su Ping never got to visit. The people from those places weren’t acquainted with Su Ping. However, they all knew where they were going via telepathic messages sent by the Mother of Chaos.
“Finally, I can leave the system and fight by your side,” said Joanna with a soft voice as she approached.
Su Ping discarded his bottled up sadness upon seeing her beautiful face. He nodded and said, “I’m willing to sacrifice my life for eternal peace!”
Joanna nodded back and said to herself, “I’m willing to sacrifice my life for your eternal safety!”
Su Ping looked at the figures gathering in front of him. The number of Undying State existences grew, exceeding the ones already with him, members from the billions of species. He recalled the list of cultivation sites he had seen before. It had been so long he almost ran short of patience to scroll down to the bottom.
The figures that had disappeared throughout history had been summoned by the system to fight by his side.
They were many times more of them than the people from the billions of species behind him!
“The Heavenly Dao is intent on destroying the Ancestral Land directly. They never cut off the River of Fate, which is also a trick we used in the previous two wars. Unfortunately, the trick can only be used once. If we lose this time, we’ll have fewer trump cards for the next try…” Yin Que heaved a sigh.
“Our odds of winning lower with each attempt. I hope we can get this over with this time; I won’t come back again,” said Sorcerer Ancestor Ti Tuo coldly.