On the way to becoming the strongest, I first became a popular person.

In the spiritual sea, in the boundless dark world.

When Shi Chu stretched out his right hand and touched the blood-red flower, its name suddenly appeared in his mind - Red Blood.

It seemed to be awakened by a mysterious force, shook its body, and began an amazing transformation.

She saw that the red blood flower in front of her suddenly began to grow wildly.

The flowers and leaves sprouted wildly, and the originally slender stems quickly lengthened and thickened, climbing upward at an incredible speed. New branches grew all around, and the originally slender veins became thick and tough.

Countless tiny flower buds emerged, expanded, and blossomed into blood-red phoenixes that flapped their wings and were ready to fly. The blood-red light flowed on their bodies, and they stretched out toward the sky above the spiritual sea, as if they wanted to embrace the sky.

As for the first flower, its petals expanded and thickened madly. Each petal was like a giant wing, flashing with strange light. Its stamens also grew and lengthened rapidly.

It stood high on the top of the towering flower tree, its blood-red wings constantly swaying, as if it was about to break free and fly out at any time.

On the tree, countless blood-red flowers swayed around, their slender stems slightly bent, as if devout believers lowered their noble heads and bowed down to worship the red blood flower at the highest point in the center.

With their postures of obedience and reverence, each flower silently expressed the people's respect for the king. They clustered around the towering red blood flower, holding a mysterious and solemn ceremony.

Shi Chu stood there, watching the red blood flower grow from less than half her waist height to a towering flower tree in an instant.

She raised her head, but found that she could not see the end at all. She could only vaguely see blood-red wings flapping slowly in the air.

When consciousness touches the core of the spiritual sea, according to common sense, consciousness will instantly merge into the core, and then use the core as a medium to radiate consciousness to every corner, covering the entire spiritual sea and completely controlling it.

She looked at the huge flower tree and thought silently in her heart.

Very good, this move by her is unconventional again.

Fortunately, after coming into contact with the core, her consciousness has stabilized, the accumulated fatigue dissipated instantly, and she is in full condition, so she now has time to observe this red blood flower tree that covers the sky.

She put her hand to her chin, wondering what to do next.

It is obvious that the first red blood flower is the real core and the king among the countless red blood flowers on this tree.

But the problem was that it was so high that she could barely see clearly, so how to get up there was a big problem.

She couldn't climb up, could she? That would take forever, and besides, there was no foothold for her to climb up.

She just stared at the huge flower tree in front of her, thinking about all possible solutions, and then estimating their practical difficulty one by one in her mind.

After a long moment, she sighed.

I can't think of anything.

Before she completely controlled the spiritual sea, her movements in the spiritual sea were limited and she couldn't do whatever she wanted, otherwise she would have flown up long ago. Now she could only jump a few times on the ground, which meant she had tried.

What should I do? It's just the final step, I can't let her get stuck here.

At the top of the flower tree that she couldn't see, the huge red blood flower trembled slightly, and dewdrops rolled down its petals like tears of excitement.

The stamens in the center began to intertwine and entwine at an astonishing speed. They were like nimble silk threads, rapidly shuttling back and forth and weaving something.

The slender stamens intertwined with each other and tightly combined together, gradually revealing the outline - it was a throne.

As time went by, the outline of the throne became clearer.

It was a throne made of pure red, shining with a mysterious and seductive light. The armrests of the throne looked like a coiled dragon, and the backrest looked like the gorgeous wings of a giant dragon. Every detail showed unparalleled solemnity and luxury.

The blood-red throne exudes an awe-inspiring majesty, as if it is a symbol of death or a throne of power.

It stood quietly in the center of the huge red blood flower at the highest point, waiting for the master of fate to come, and time froze at this moment.

After an unknown amount of time, the huge red blood flower suddenly trembled, as if it realized something was wrong and remembered something. A red stamen quickly pulled out from the armrest on the right side of the throne and quickly stretched downwards.

At this time, Shichu was pacing back and forth under the flower tree, thinking about life.

Suddenly, without any warning, a red silk thread came from nowhere and wrapped around her waist. It seemed that it was afraid that she would get hurt. The force was very slight. It touched her tentatively at first, and then slowly wrapped around her waist, holding it firmly.

Then, she felt her body lighten and her consciousness rise rapidly as if she was flying. The wind whistled in her ears and her heart beat rapidly. Shi Chu took a deep breath and calmed down.

Only then did she realize that it was not a red silk thread, but a red pistil, and the other party was now leading her towards the red blood flower on the top of the tree.

She said, there is always a way out. It would be unjust if you still fail after coming to this point.

It was just a little scary. She was suddenly carried flying up without any preparation. Fortunately, she was not afraid of heights. Shi Chu patted his chest in shock.

Soon, the pistil brought her to the highest point quickly, and saw her gently placed on a huge petal, and slowly released her waist.

The red pistil swayed gently in front of her. Shi Chu couldn't help but touch it. It rubbed her palm gently as if to please her, then returned to its previous position and became part of the armrest.

Shi Chu looked at the huge throne in front of him and suddenly understood.

She walked slowly forward along the petals, each step steady and solemn, as if she was stepping on the drumbeat of fate.

Finally, she came to the throne and stood quietly for a moment, as if feeling the upcoming moment.

Then, she turned slowly and sat on the throne gracefully and calmly.

The moment she touched the throne, her body shook slightly, and a powerful aura enveloped her. The throne beneath her shone with dazzling light, and strange fluctuations spread to the entire spiritual sea in an instant, centered on her.

Shi Chu straightened his back and looked into the distance, like a king examining his own territory. Every inch of his gaze was filled with unquestionable majesty and the confidence that he was in control of everything.

The blood-red throne beneath her radiated an enchanting and majestic light, blending into her figure, as if she was born to belong to this throne and this throne existed only for her.

The huge petals beside the throne stretched out and trembled slowly. Countless red blood flowers around it flashed with light and swayed constantly, bowing to the throne as if welcoming the return of its master.

Shi Chu felt it when he sat down on it.

Her consciousness instantly reached every corner of the spiritual sea without any hindrance. In not even a breath of time, she had completely mastered the spiritual sea.

She could see every corner of her spiritual sea clearly, even though it was dark.

The red blood flower under him suddenly trembled violently, and several huge blood-red flowers suddenly broke free from their restraints, transforming into thousands of blood-red birds with flapping wings, flying to every corner of the spiritual sea, and petals quickly grew in the original empty places to fill the gaps.

Countless blood-colored birds landed on the ground, and instantly sprouted branches, growing into an enchanting red blood flower.

Shi Chu sat high on the throne. She saw that, with the flower tree beneath her as the center, red light quickly lit up in the surrounding darkness, spreading out like ripples.

There were countless red blood flowers, like red flames, which lit up the dark spiritual sea in an instant with the force of a prairie fire.

The red blood flowers bloomed with dazzling light, like stars falling to the earth, instantly tearing a hole in the dark world.

At this moment, light appeared again in the dark and silent world, dispelling the deep ink color around it.

The vacant throne finally welcomed its owner.

In the dark spiritual sea, the boundless blood-red sea of ​​flowers kept flashing, and countless blood-red flowers, like the most devout believers, bowed to the girl sitting on the throne in the center of the spiritual sea. Their posture was submissive and reverent, as if they were expressing their deepest thoughts and submission to this noble existence.

At this moment, the whole world is cheering for her arrival.

She is the only master here, the master they have been waiting for.

Destiny finally arrived as expected at this moment.