I Am the Fated Villain Chapter 1400

Chapter 1400: The rumors of the five eternal artifacts, are you still afraid that I will fail?

The Eternal Artifact was a rumor among the Eternal Protoss. It was said that the five artifacts forged by the Eternal G.o.d, the creator of the Eternal Protoss, were among the most powerful weapons in existence. These five eternal artifacts were scattered across endless s.p.a.ce and time, awaiting those destined to find them.

Legend had it that obtaining any one of the five artifacts would grant the incredible power of world creation and immortality. Furthermore, if all five eternal artifacts were gathered, one could summon a projection of the Eternal G.o.d, gaining access to the eternal secret treasure left behind and uncovering all the mysteries of heaven and earth. Additionally, countless powers awaited discovery by future generations.

Once the five eternal artifacts were collected, they could form a grand formation of yin and yang alongside the eternal G.o.ds. This was the most powerful formation, one that could inspire envy in even the Supreme civilization. It was said that even the ancestral realm, having survived six catastrophes, could never break it.

However, very few creatures had actually seen the eternal artifacts, and even the eternal G.o.ds had only encountered two of them: the Eternal Divine Furnace and the Eternal Sword. Many years ago, an internal rebellion within the Eternal Protoss led to the loss of the Eternal Divine Furnace, and it has not been seen since. The Eternal Protoss has since dispatched numerous individuals to search for and investigate the whereabouts of the Eternal Divine Furnace, but they have yet to receive any news.

The Eternal Divine Sword had always been enshrined in the ancestral hall of the Eternal Protoss, accessible only to the elders who were eligible to engage in wors.h.i.+p.

The fluctuation of the other eternal artifact seems to indicate it should be the Eternal Furnace.

The saintess of the previous generation took it from the Eternal Protoss, and ever since, the Eternal Divine Furnace has disappeared without a trace. Even when she returned to the clan after her transgressions, the elders did their utmost to investigate, yet they uncovered not a whisper of news.

If it truly is the Eternal Divine Furnace reappearing in the world, then it seems necessary for me to go out.

The woman in the golden dress sat cross-legged in the depths of Sun Lake, softly speaking to herself.

Logically, with two of the five eternal artifacts— the Eternal Divine Furnace and the Eternal Sword— belonging to the Eternal Protoss, the situation was unusual. However, now that the Eternal Divine Furnace was lost, only the Eternal Divine Sword remained in their possession. This had caused the Eternal Protoss to take a closer look at this eternal artifact.

With the lessons learned from the past, unless they had the permission of numerous elders and clan leaders, they could only approach the ancestral hall. Using or taking away the Eternal Sword was nearly impossible.

The other three eternal artifacts were the Eternal G.o.d Map, the Eternal Seal, and the Eternal Orb. However, even the Eternal Protoss had never seen these three artifacts; they only knew of their existence through rumors.

I must find a way to obtain the Eternal Divine Furnace.

The eyes of the woman in the golden dress flickered with determination as she rose from Sun Lake, contemplating her next move. Brilliant golden rays flowed between her palms, reminiscent of an ancient sun G.o.ddess—dazzling, n.o.ble, and lofty.

A golden Dao stretched out beneath her feet, and golden clouds soared into the sky as she appeared directly on the sh.o.r.e.

Let’s go!

She cast a brief glance at the maids in front of her, recognizing them as likely spies for the contemporary Son of the Eternal Protoss. However, she paid them no mind. With a swift step, her figure vanished from the area in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, outside the Sun Lake area, on a renowned mountain, a strikingly handsome young man stood with a dignified bearing, his hands relaxed at his sides. Billowing golden light surrounded his body, and even his hair appeared golden, as if cast from molten gold, giving him the appearance of a young emperor surveying the world.

The most captivating feature, however, was his eyes—within them was a distinct dark golden cross-shaped crack. From time to time, an aura of temporal and spatial distortion swept across, hinting at the power to split the universe and shatter the very fabric of time and s.p.a.ce.

A faint glow radiated between his brows and along his cheekbones, and the soul fire burned as brightly as the sun, eclipsing both the sun and moon. This was a clear sign of his powerful cultivation and terrifying talent.

This individual was none other than the contemporary G.o.d Son of the Eternal Protoss, named Li Yang. His father was the current patriarch of the Eternal Protoss, and his mother, the saintess of the previous generation, endowed him with a status of unparalleled prestige and dignity.

How are things progressing?

Li Yang stood on the renowned mountain with his hands clasped behind his back, exuding a calm and confident demeanor, as if very few things in the world could disturb him. This composure was a trait he had cultivated since childhood; even if the sky were to fall before him, his expression would remain unchanged, as if everything were within his control. After all, as the young master of the Eternal Protoss, he was destined to inherit this ancient race.

Within the vast immortal civilization, even powerful clans like the Zhuo clan and the Hun clan dared not underestimate the Eternal Protoss.

Reporting to the Son of G.o.d, our people have sent back news and informed the saint.

I just don’t know how the saintess will choose.

As soon as Li Yang finished speaking, several phantoms emerged behind him, seemingly concealed within the void, their true forms hidden from view.

Father has personally ordered that we accompany the elders to the Zhuo clan and observe the current situation of the various forces along the way.

In the depths of the ancestral hall, several ancient ancestors have awakened one after another during this time, likely all related to this matter. Moreover, it may also involve the Eternal Divine Furnace that was lost back then.

Li Yang nodded, a thoughtful expression crossing his face.

However, when he mentioned the Eternal Divine Furnace, discomfort flickered across his face, and a shadow of obscurity pa.s.sed through his eyes. The loss of the Eternal Divine Furnace was officially attributed to the internal rebellion of the Eternal Protoss, but Li Yang knew the truth: it was caused by his mother. She had taken the Eternal Divine Furnace away back then. To protect their reputation, the Eternal Protoss altered their narrative to the outside world.

Thus, if he wanted to erase this humiliation, he had to find the Eternal Divine Furnace.

With my mother’s past lessons in mind, I must find a way to marry Mr. Xiang as soon as possible. Although my father ignored the past and married her after my mother returned to the clan, I know he is entirely constrained by rules and status.

There is no real relations.h.i.+p between my father and mother at all. The culprits responsible for my mother’s death from depression are that father and daughter. My father’s disregard for my mother is entirely due to them.

As Li Yang contemplated this, his eyes filled with gloom, a strong desire to wash away the stain and humiliation that had marred his life.

To maintain the purity of their offspring’s bloodline, the Eternal Protoss specifically selected men and women of the same generation with the most exceptional talents, designating them as the young master and saintess. When the time was right, they would bathe in the divine water of the ancestral hall and undergo double cultivation as a married couple.

Li Yang was the contemporary young master of the Eternal Protoss, while Luo Xiang was the contemporary eternal saintess. Although she had been sealed away for ages and had only recently emerged, as the eternal saintess, she was naturally destined to be his future wife.

Li Yang couldn’t understand why Luo Xiang remained indifferent to him; they had only met a few times over the years. However, from a certain perspective, she was indeed his future wife, destined to bear his offspring. Even if her current att.i.tude was indifferent, their fate had already been sealed, and it was impossible to change it.

Yet, having witnessed his mother’s experience firsthand, Li Yang had natural worries about such matters. He had been contemplating various ways to win Lord Luo Xiang’s favor but had struggled to find a path. Despite his numerous visits, he couldn’t even gain entry to the palace gates.

In terms of strength alone, Lord Luo Xiang was undoubtedly above Li Yang, though he was unsure just how far she had progressed. Among the Eternal Protoss, Li Yang was believed to have a bright future. Every clansman treated him with respect, confident that he would lead the Eternal Protoss into a more glorious era.

Aside from the shame of his mother’s past as a fallen member of the Eternal Protoss and the fact that he had never gained favor with Lord Luo Xiang, it could be said that there was not a single stain on Li Yang’s reputation.

As Li Yang pondered whether Lord Luo Xiang would comply with the elders’ orders and accompany him to the Zhuo clan, a sudden golden haze emerged in the distance. The Dao of golden light extended, accompanied by a golden lotus that signified n.o.bility and holiness.

“Miss Xiang…”

Upon seeing the blurred figure approaching, joy spread across Li Yang’s face.

“Let’s go.”

Luo Xiang merely cast an indifferent glance at him before her figure vanished from sight. Surprised that Miss Luo Xiang agreed to the elders’ order this time, Li Yang felt a surge of happiness and hurriedly followed behind her, hands clasped.

The acceptance ceremony for Elder Zhuowu of the Zhuo clan was held in a vast oasis located within the territory of the Zhuo clan. This oasis was surrounded by endless rivers, their rolling waves and surging currents adding to the area’s beauty. It was Zhuo Wu’s favorite spot for meditation, adorned with hundreds of renowned mountains that were towering and ancient, beautiful and magnificent. Verdant vines, sacred trees, bronze halls, jade platforms, and golden pavilions filled the landscape, creating an enchanting atmosphere.

Rich energy substances permeated the air, transforming into colorful mist that lingered throughout the oasis. Streams of light and flying boats arrived from all corners of the nation, received by numerous clansmen under Elder Zhuowu’s lineage. The visitors were then arranged to rest in various locations, waiting for the ceremony to commence.

Various ethnic group forces had traveled vast distances—hundreds of millions of miles and across multiple universes—to attend, fully aware of the importance of respecting Elder Zhuowu.

What a wonderful place! It is said that this oasis was formed from a complete ancient planet forcibly captured from the outer domain. No wonder there is such vibrant life here.

Many creatures and cultivators visiting for the first time were left in awe by the breathtaking scenery.

But then again, Elder Zhuowu was a renowned figure in the immortal civilization, and even though this was merely his secluded place for cultivation, it was far from ordinary.

w.a.n.g He, the master of the Scavengers Sect, had arrived ahead of time alongside Hong Gui. He observed everything with a calm demeanor, carefully calculating and formulating his plans for what lay ahead. By his side were only a few trusted elders of the Scavengers Sect.

Yet, w.a.n.g He couldn’t shake a nagging feeling—he had noticed something strange in the way Hong Gui looked at him, as though she were hiding something. Still, since he was relying on Hong Gui for now, he chose not to press the matter and pretended to be oblivious.

“The people of the Eternal Protoss are here…”

Suddenly, someone in the distance exclaimed, causing many cultivators and creatures to stir, directing their gaze toward the outskirts of the island. Numerous members of the Zhuo clan had appeared to welcome the newcomers, including several elder-level figures, adding to the growing antic.i.p.ation.

The Eternal Protoss held an elevated and enigmatic status, so much so that even powerful ent.i.ties like the Hun and Zhuo clans took them seriously. When w.a.n.g He heard the commotion, he too glanced over, though standing on the periphery, he could only make out faint outlines.

Golden light swirled around the group, illuminating the tallest and most striking figure among them—the eternal saintess. Her face was obscured, shrouded in a veil of golden mist, revealing only a pair of dreamlike eyes.

Beside her walked a handsome man who resembled a deity. He followed the elders of the Eternal Protoss, exuding a serene confidence. His bright eyes and calm smile radiated an air of control, as if he held dominion over all things.

Many cultivators gazed in awe, but they could only shake their heads in disappointment, for even they were unable to clearly discern the true face of the Eternal Saintess.

Many had heard rumors that the eternal saintess was the most beautiful woman in the world, but it was unfortunate that almost no one had ever seen her true face. The fact that such an exquisite woman would eventually be betrothed to the Eternal Son of G.o.d stirred feelings of indignation and envy among many young cultivators who had come with their elders.

The Eternal Protoss!

w.a.n.g He muttered as he observed the scene from afar, his thoughts racing. While others might not be aware, he knew well the depth of hatred between the future Empress Pingtian and the Eternal Protoss. Furthermore, this Eternal Son of G.o.d was, by blood, the half-brother of the future Empress Pingtian.

Empress Pingtian’s childhood had been one of misery and desolation, much of which was due to her younger brother. The early arrival of the Eternal Protoss caused a great stir, but Elder Zhuowu had yet to make an appearance, as he was occupied with receiving the Hun clan.

The mysterious ident.i.ty of the apprentice that Empress Pingtian wished to accept had sparked widespread speculation among the guests, who eagerly discussed the matter. Meanwhile, in the ancient city of Gufeng, within the pavilions, Zhuo Fengxie of the Zhuo Clan and Hun Yuan Jun, the ancestor of the Hun Clan, had come as promised to see Gu Changge and apologize for the events of the previous day.

They had come alone, without any of their clansmen, and their demeanors were serious and respectful.

“You two don’t have to be so formal, especially given your status. Are you afraid of me?”

“Ling Huang, bring seats for our guests and make some tea. Otherwise, if they keep standing like this, it’ll seem as though I lack hospitality.”

Gu Changge smiled faintly at the two figures before him.