Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

In the Zhennan Palace, the water on Linglong Lake was rippling. The breeze blew gently, and ripples appeared on the surface of the lake, like delicate silk being gently moved.

A three-story boat about 100 meters long floats leisurely on the lake. The boat is carved with exquisite patterns, lifelike, as if telling an ancient story. The vermilion paint surface shines brightly in the sunlight, like a burning flame.

Su Mo sat on the deck calmly, wearing a moon-white gown with sleeves fluttering in the wind, looking unrestrained and uninhibited.

In his hand he held an exquisite fishing rod, which was crystal clear and emitted a faint halo.

He stared at the lake intently, as if the whole world was left with only him and this tranquil lake.

On his left and right sides, two beautiful maids stood gracefully.

The maid on the left is wearing a pink gauze skirt, the hem of which sways in the wind like a blooming peach blossom.

She has a pretty face and skin as white as snow, crystal clear and as if it could be blown away.

A pair of big eyes are lively and bright, like the twinkling stars in the night sky.

Holding a plate of fresh divine fruits in his hands, he was filled with vitality and surrounded by the rhythm of Tao. Any one of them could save the Lord God millions of years of hard training.

The maid on the right is wearing a light green skirt with a ribbon tied around her waist, and her figure is graceful.

Holding a folding fan, she gently fanned Su Mo. Every stroke of the fan was with just the right amount of force, and her eyes were full of awe and tenderness in Su Mo's eyes.

Suddenly, Su Mo seemed to sense something. His eyebrows slightly raised and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, like a meteor across the night sky, bright and dazzling.

At that moment, the air around him seemed to stagnate slightly, a mysterious aura spread out, and his mind quickly connected with an illusory spiritual body.

The next second...

A vast world that stretched for who knows how many star years appeared in his sight like a scroll.

"Hiss... What a great first world of chaos - the Taimeng World."

The corner of Su Mo's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but take a breath. In the past three million years, he had encountered the world before, but compared with the Taimeng World in front of him, it was nothing compared to the giant, and they were not on the same level at all.

He even had a feeling that the Taimeng Great Thousand World had already somewhat exceeded the scope of the Great Thousand World.

Looking at the other worlds in the chaos that were constantly converging towards the Taimeng World, Su Mo's gaze became increasingly profound, and a sudden enlightenment arose in his heart.

"Could it be that the mastermind behind this went to such great lengths to move so many worlds here in order to allow the Taimeng Great Thousand World to integrate the origins of these worlds and help it take that final step?"

"This... is really a big deal."

In nearly four million years, the number of worlds he has seen alone is no less than seven digits, including thirteen great worlds. And the number of worlds he has not seen must be far more than this number.

He even had a feeling that the mastermind behind this had attracted the entire chaos and all the worlds.

"But, was this really done by the Supreme Lord?"

There was a hint of suspicion in Su Mo's eyes. With such a grand move, even those twelfth-order supreme masters would find it difficult to possess such magical powers.

Three million years have passed, and his vision is no longer what it used to be. Among the thirteen great worlds that he has encountered, he has conquered more than one or two supreme masters.

In the newly opened Supreme Lord breeding farm in Taihuangtian of Zixiao Realm, there are now nine Supreme Lords imprisoned. After searching the souls and memories of these Supreme Lords, he had a more comprehensive understanding of the magical powers of the Supreme Lords.

"Could this be the Chaos Avenue..."

Suddenly, Su Mo had a flash of inspiration and an idea emerged.

The twelfth-rank Supreme Lord is already the strongest in the chaos. From ancient times to the present, no one has ever heard of a Supreme Lord who can break through the shackles and step into a higher realm.

That is the restriction of chaos, like the shackles of the world and the heavens, which cannot be broken by talent.

In the entire chaos, the only power that surpasses the twelfth-order supreme master is the Avenue of Chaos.

The more he thought about it, the stronger the idea became, and it quickly took root in his heart.

"It is this Qingtian Realm..."

Su Mo frowned slightly. Although in the past three million years, the Qingtian Realm has merged a large number of small thousand worlds, and even captured several middle thousand worlds, and successfully promoted to a quasi-top small thousand world, if it can devour and integrate the massive amount of origin hidden in the Tiandao space, it will not be difficult to be promoted to a middle thousand world in one fell swoop. It is not even a low-level middle thousand world, but for the Great Thousand World, it is still an insignificant little role, not to mention the Taimeng Great Thousand World, the first chaotic world.

Once the two worlds merge, he, the son of Heaven, will be swallowed and merged by the Taimeng World. There is no chance of escape.

Even with the help of his old father, there is no hope at all. The will of the Heavenly Dao in the Taimeng World is not something he can contend with at his current state.

Three million years later, his cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds, breaking through seven major levels and successfully reaching the ninth-level Supreme Lord. With the help of many trump cards and the formation that had also broken through to the perfect state of the ninth-level Supreme Lord, even if he faced an eleventh-level Supreme Lord with a shallow foundation, he had the confidence to contend with him. However, in front of the will of the Heavenly Dao of the Taimeng Great Thousand World, he was just a slightly stronger ant.

"Would you like to help him again?"

A hint of hesitation flashed across Su Mo's eyes. After all, he had been the father of Qingtian Realm's Heavenly Dao for such a long time, and he still had some feelings for the Qingtian Realm's Heavenly Dao's will.

With his current strength and cultivation, it is not difficult for him to stop the Qingtian Realm and continue moving forward. However, doing so may alarm the Avenue of Chaos.

Although the possibility is very small, it is better to be safe than sorry.

He couldn't even afford to offend the will of the Heavenly Dao of the Taimeng Great Thousand World, let alone the Avenue of Chaos.

......

After counting the interest.

The hesitation in Su Mo's eyes disappeared without a trace, and his expression became firm again. His own safety was the most important thing.

Besides, he is not the nanny of Qingtianjie, and he has no obligation to protect Qingtianjie for life.

Along the way, he was promoted from a remnant world where even the will of heaven did not exist to a quasi-top small world, which was already enough to do justice to the Qingtian Realm.

......

Time flies, and three thousand years have passed.

The Qingtian Realm is less than 5 billion star years away from the Taimeng Great Thousand World.

Zhennan Palace, Baihua Pavilion.

The colorful flowers are like a gorgeous ocean, and the fragrance is full of fragrance in the air, which is rich and intoxicating, making people feel like they are in a fairyland.

Su Mo leaned against the red railing, his right hand affectionately holding a maid's slender waist. The maid leaned against him tenderly, her face flushed with happiness.

Suddenly, a light flashed in Su Mo's mind, and a piece of information came to his mind.

next moment......

Su Mo's mouth twitched slightly, and a hint of self-mockery flashed across his face. "I didn't expect it to be like this. I really worried about this for nothing."

There is no will of heaven in the Taimeng Great Thousand World now. To be precise, including the will of heaven in the Taimeng Great Thousand World, all the heavens of the worlds that have merged with it will fall into a deep sleep.

Today's Taimeng World is an open world. Any creature from any world who enters it will not be suppressed by the will of heaven.

"In this case, there is no need for me to stay in the chaos."

Before, he only planned to let his illusory body follow the Qingtian Realm into the Taimeng World, while his real body would stay in the chaos to prevent himself from encountering any danger.

Under the suppression of the will of the Heavenly Dao in the Taimeng Great Thousand World, whether he can exert the combat power of a low-level great master with his cultivation is a big problem. He cannot take risks casually.

......

Another three thousand years passed.

"Boom..."

The Qingtian Realm spanned 5 billion star-years of chaos and collided with the Taimeng Great Thousand World.

The originally solid crystal walls of the two worlds shattered the moment they came into contact. Countless fragments fell like a meteor shower, shining brightly, illuminating the entire chaotic void.

However, what is surprising is that after the crystal wall was shattered, the two worlds did not experience the imagined chaos and destruction. Instead, they quickly merged in an extraordinary harmony without any conflict or rejection.

Everything seemed so natural and smooth, as if the two worlds were originally one, only temporarily separated for a long time, and now finally reunited.

......

In the center of the Taimeng universe, stands an ancient stone tablet, like a pillar of heaven, majestically touching the vast earth, as if supporting the entire world.

The charm of the Endless Avenue lingers on the stone tablet, dreamlike, sometimes turning into auspicious clouds, sometimes condensing into mysterious runes, exuding an awe-inspiring atmosphere. Intertwined and fused, it forms a magnificent picture.

Around this stone tablet, countless powerful people are hiding in the void.

Their auras were ancient and powerful, and each breath was like surging waves, full of endless oppression. These strong men were at most low-level great masters, and they either hid their bodies in the clouds or in ancient formations, but their eyes were fixed on the mysterious stone tablet.

Suddenly, a brilliant divine light, like a bolt of lightning tearing through the darkness, shot up from the bottom of the stone tablet and went straight up.

The light instantly illuminated the entire sky, illuminating everything around it as if it were daytime.

"Look, the Great Dao Monument has changed, and another genius has ascended the Great Dao Monument. I wonder which tribe's genius will be on the list this time?"

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