At the beginning of the game, you will live forever, and you will grow old forever

……

The Western Sea, the Alliance of Loose Cultivators.

Several Nascent Soul stage monsters hung on the sea, their faces ashen.

One of them whispered, "Who stays?"

No one spoke.

They looked at each other, then simultaneously looked away.

They knew better than anyone else that it wasn't taking responsibility; it was dying in vain.

After a moment, the eldest sighed: "It's all up to fate."

In the next instant, several figures transformed into streaks of light and flew toward the rifts in different directions.

High in the sky.

Those top experts traversed space, their divine senses sweeping over each other.

There was no one to talk to.

But in their hearts, they shared the same thought: to survive.

It wasn't for the sake of the lineage, nor for the sake of the disciples; it was simply instinct.

After cultivating for millennia, severing all emotions and desires, they finally discovered...

The thing they can't let go of the most is their own life.

And beyond the heavens.

The phantom cub's pupils slowly rotated.

It has no concept of chasing at all.

For it—

This entire realm is nothing more than a speck of dust drifting away.

As for the dust, a few particles flew far away.

no difference.

These creatures were far too weak to be of any interest to him, unlike the world and its inhabitants.

Under the vast sky.

Mountains and rivers collapsed, the sky crumbled and the earth split open.

"Meng Sheng, those old monsters have all escaped!"

Ni Canghuan let out a desperate growl, his eyes turning bloodshot, "If we don't escape now, when will we? That thing hasn't taken a liking to us; we can take our revenge later!! What are you even thinking about?!"

Not bad.

He didn't pull Meng Sheng away, because the boy was in a daze, as if he had been completely frightened, just like the 'Meng the Fool' that was widely rumored when they first met.

"The Vast Universe..."

"Go!!" Ni Canghuan had already unleashed astonishing magical power.

"I don't really want to leave."

Amidst this chaos, Meng Sheng remained remarkably calm and composed. As his gaze returned to its normal state, he said with a weary expression, "I don't know why, but I want to protect this land and my Meng family's ancestral home."

"Are you crazy?" Ni Canghuan was horrified, staring dumbfounded as Meng Sheng gradually rose into the air.

"I don't know why..."

As Meng Shengyue spoke, his expression became increasingly dazed. He murmured, "It was as if I had experienced this in a dream. I was terrified, I ran away, stepping over the corpses of countless people... barely surviving in this world. Strangely, I no longer know what I am saying."

His gaze gradually lowered: "Ni Canghuan, you go first. If you can kill it, I will come back to find you. If you cannot kill it, you will come back to collect my body. This time, I don't want to run away again... wait... why again?"

Meng Sheng's expression was one of extreme fear, which eventually transformed into numbness and indifference.

He slowly tilted his head back.

boom!

A dazzling streak of light pierced the dark sky, surging across the turbulent Tianshan Mountains and plains. The light was intense and unparalleled in its heat; it was the figure of Meng Sheng.

His gaze was calm and indifferent, with two fingers held lightly upright in front of his chest.

Boom—

With the protective shield of heaven and earth's primordial energy surrounding him, he accelerated a second time.

Meng Sheng charged into the earth and the billowing dust, his unparalleled light piercing the darkness, a beam of light slowly illuminating the dark mountains and rivers. He slowly took a deep breath, his breathing becoming even: "Father, a man is born of heaven and earth, standing tall and firm."

"Cultivators are blessed by heaven and earth. If heaven and earth face great calamity, cultivators will not shirk their duty."

He had already begun to regulate his breathing, and ran a finger across his brow.

Divine consciousness began to recover...

The ancient immortal sect, which had been dormant in the realm of divine consciousness, showed a barely perceptible movement.

boom!

Accelerate three times.

"Who is that?!"

"who..."

"Mr. Meng...Mr. Meng?!"

"Fellow Daoist Meng!"

"Has he gone mad? If we don't run now, when will we?"

Why did he dare to rush there...?

……

A dazzling light pierced the darkness of heaven and earth, causing countless beings in the realm to tremble and look up. The powerful figures from all sides of the realm were filled with turmoil, their expressions like churning ocean waves. Were they simply courting death?!

"Mr. Meng!"

"Mr. Meng!!"

……

Across the mountains and rivers, someone let out a mournful cry, and gradually, earth-shattering cries of hope echoed throughout the entire realm, the last glimmer of light in despair. Countless cultivators bowed deeply in sorrow.

hum-

A long wind breaks through ten thousand miles.

The dark clouds parted, revealing a dazzling sun shining brightly. A figure holding a long sword soared into the sky from beneath the broken clouds. The young Void Radiance gazed indifferently at this speck of dust, seemingly displeased that it had disturbed his meal.

There was no hostility.

It's like seeing a flying insect land on the edge of your bowl while you're eating.

"You beast."

Meng Sheng laughed.

The smile was extremely faint and steady.

I felt as calm as when I stood before my parents' graves back then.

He raised his sword.

This sword strike had no set technique.

The energy flowing through the sword was not spiritual.

Rather, it is the path he has walked in his life.

The lights of a scholarly family.

Reversing the heavens' laughter and curses.

Cultivating oneself amidst wind and snow.

A chivalrous night in the rain.

The gazes of all beings in the realm looking up to them.

It's all in the sword.

His robes fluttered in the strong winds high in the sky, and his figure stood straight, like an arrow drawn taut by the heavens and earth themselves.

The Lower Realm —

Thousands of people remained silent.

Wanxiu kowtowed.

Mortals crawl on their knees.

No one spoke; they all gazed out at the sky.

The sword fell.

There was no earth-shattering explosion.

The world only brightened up for a fleeting moment.

The light, as thin as a thread, pointed directly at the enormous "eye" that existed beyond the sky.

The pupils of the illusory cub contracted slightly.

Its gaze truly focused.

In that instant—

The space around Meng Sheng began to shatter.

The sword intent dissipated.

The sword blade turned to dust.

The physical body transformed into tiny specks of light.

The lower realm.

The streak of light in everyone's eyes

It suddenly disappeared.

There was no explosion.

There was no wreckage.

The sky was so clear it was as if nothing had happened.

Only on the surface of the Radiant Cub's body, a barely perceptible law pattern became slightly complete.

Meng Sheng has fallen.

He only swung his sword once.

It was shattered in an instant.

"Meng Sheng!!!"

Ni Canghuan roared wildly and charged into the sky with his sword.

He was too slow, too slow to save his best friend. He was no longer afraid, his body was no longer trembling, and his hair was flying, as if some terrifying force was reviving within him.

"You beast, how dare you!!!"

Ni Canghuan roared and pounced on the Xuyao ​​Clan cubs, no longer caring about his own life, all for the sake of avenging Meng Sheng.

The young Void Clan member remained calm, not even moving an inch.

It was as if he had seen another speck of dust that had come to disturb his meal and could be shattered at a glance.

hum-

The rules of destruction appeared in his eyes.

He wanted to kill Ni Canghuan as easily as killing an ant.

however.

A shocking change has occurred!

The earth shook violently.

"what!!!!"

Waaaaaah!

The cub of the Void Clan screamed in agony, and boundless blood splattered across the sky as its entire body was being torn apart madly.

Ni Canghuan was horrified. The people of the realm stared wide-eyed in shock and silence. The top experts from all sides of the realm who were fleeing were looking back at the sky in utter astonishment.

Beyond the heavens.

An incomparably vast heavenly gate descended, its immense pressure directly crushing the body of the extraterrestrial behemoth!

Beneath the Heavenly Gate stood a man with a resolute expression.

He was silent and speechless, yet his supreme aura permeated the heavens and the earth, and the entire universe.

"Huh?" Ni Canghuan was still in shock when he suddenly knelt down in front of this person. How... how could he look so much like Meng Shusheng? No, impossible!!