I Ascended to Immortality After Being Betrayed

I was the first person in the World of Immortal Cultivation to reach the Mahayana Phase.

A thousand years after marrying Dylan Holt, his beloved Kylie Clifford was reincarnated and began cultivating anew.

He spent all his days personally guiding her in her cultivation, never sparing me a glance.

Later, to protect Kylie during her trials, he went to great lengths to steal my precious defensive artifact.

This left me gravely injured and on the brink of death while battling devils on the front lines.

To save my life, I had no choice but to sacrifice all my essence, which unexpectedly awakened my latent Phoenix Bloodline, allowing me to be reborn.

When I awoke, the Heavenly Realm sent me a message, instructing me to choose a day to ascend to immortality.

Seven days later, while Dylan was in isolated meditation to create elixirs for Kylie, I ascended to the Immortal Realm in front of everyone.

When Dylan emerged and learned of my ascension, he was devastated, dedicating himself day and night to cultivation just to ascend and see me.

But with his talent, he would never reach the Mahayana Phase in this lifetime.

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After my seclusion ended, a friend who had already ascended to immortality sent me a message, confirming my imminent ascension with excitement.

"Nina, you finally came to your senses. How could someone like Dylan ever be worthy of you? Seven days from now is your ascension day. Get ready, and I'll personally come to welcome you."

My friend's excitement was palpable, but I could only muster a bitter smile.

I had spent a millennium by Dylan's side, only to end up with this outcome.

In the end, I misjudged him.

As I ended the communication, Dylan suddenly appeared behind me, a hint of curiosity in his voice. "What ascension?"

His gaze fell on the messaging crystal in my hand. "Who were you talking to just now? Is someone ascending?"

As he spoke, Dylan naturally reached out to take the messaging crystal from my hand, which would retain the traces of the conversation.

I frowned and quickly tried to put it away, but just then, a butterfly flew over to Dylan.

The butterfly spoke with a familiar female voice. "Dylan, where are you? I encountered devils, and they want to kill me. I'm so scared..."

It was the voice of Dylan's beloved, Kylie.

The butterfly was her magical tool.

Hearing the panic and fear in her voice, Dylan grew anxious.

Without a word, he vanished from sight, not sparing me a single word or glance.

He never once asked if I was injured on the battlefield or why I went into seclusion.

But of course, he could steal my defensive artifact for Kylie, so why would he care about my well-being?

I watched him disappear without any change in my expression.

Then, I took out the messaging crystal again and sent a message to my friend.

She had ascended a thousand years ago.

Originally, I was supposed to ascend with her.

But on the eve of ascension, Dylan proposed that we become spiritual partners.

For him, I suppressed my cultivation and gave up ascending to the Heavenly Realm.

We had been married for a millennium now.

But recently, his beloved Kylie was reincarnated and began cultivating anew.

To quickly elevate her strength, Dylan personally guided her in her cultivation every day, never sparing me a glance.

Later, to protect Kylie during her trials, Dylan went to great lengths to steal my precious defensive artifact.

This led me to let my guard down, and during the recent battle against devils, I was ambushed by the Demon Sovereign and left gravely injured.

To save my life, I had no choice but to sacrifice all my essence, even if it meant becoming a person without any cultivation.

Unexpectedly, it awakened my latent Phoenix Bloodline, allowing me to be reborn.

However, this also exposed my true cultivation level, catching the attention of the Heavenly Realm.

The Heavenly Realm sent me a message, instructing me to choose a day to rise to ascend to immortality.

Just as well, I no longer wished to stay.

I had my own way to go.

I no longer wanted to compromise.

I no longer wanted Dylan.