Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

The center of the Taimeng universe is filled with solemnity.

As a divine light as bright as the galaxy suddenly rose from the Great Dao Divine Monument, the powerful men around it instantly began to boil like cold water splashed into hot oil.

The gazes of all the powerful men, like iron needles attracted by a magnet, moved in unison, following the dazzling divine light that was rising continuously above the Great Dao Divine Monument.

Everyone's eyes were wide open, not blinking, for fear of missing any detail.

Their breathing became rapid and disordered, and their heavy gasps were infinitely amplified in this originally silent space, like muffled thunder.

The divine light was like a lively and blazing flame, constantly leaping and climbing. Every leap seemed to pluck everyone's heartstrings, playing a thrilling piece of music.

Some of the strong men clenched their fists, while others clenched their teeth, their expressions full of anticipation and tension.

When they saw that the divine light finally stopped at a point slightly above the middle of the Great Dao Divine Monument, a low exclamation suddenly sounded from all around the Great Dao Divine Monument.

Then, the divine light slowly dissipated, revealing several ancient divine texts.

It emanates a mysterious and brilliant light, clearly visible to everyone, as if it is a chapter of destiny written by the Avenue itself.

[Five Hundred and Twenty-One, Human Race, Su Mo, Eleventh-Rank Lower Heavenly Dao Divine Bone]

This line of divine writing was like the manifestation of the Great Dao, containing an endless and profound Dao rhythm. Any intelligent creature, as long as their eyes touched these words, could instantly comprehend the meaning.

"It's actually me, the human race. Hahahaha... Good! Good! Good! God bless me, the human race!"

"What a great race! They have another genius on the list. They are indeed a top-tier hegemonic race. They are truly extraordinary."

"Quick! Send this news back to the ancestral land immediately."

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In an instant, a large number of great masters began to spread the news within the tribe. The shocking news that another person from the human race had been listed on the list of great prodigies spread quickly to many major forces in the Taimeng world at lightning speed.

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The ancestral land of the human race, Taixu Ancestral Mountain.

This is the origin of the human race in the Taimeng World, and it is the supreme holy place in the hearts of countless human beings.

Inside, in a mysterious and vast space, nine majestic beings with powerful auras as deep as the sea, were sitting on thrones that radiated sacred light.

They are tall and straight, with backs as straight as pillars, as if they can hold up the entire chaos.

That majestic figure was intimidating, and any bit of aura that leaked out could easily wipe out a twelfth-level master like Yuanmu Daozu.

These nine people are all supreme masters, and they are not low-level supreme masters.

At this moment, there was an indescribable excitement on their majestic faces.

As long as the eleventh-grade lower-level Heavenly Dao Divine Bone can successfully grow up, it will at least become a sixth-level supreme master in the future.

For the human race, it is the undisputed mainstay and the foundation of the human race.

More importantly, any prodigy who ascends the Great Dao Monument is a favorite of the Great Dao of Chaos. Not only will they have great luck and be favored by the Great Dao at all times, but they will also bring precious great luck to the tribe they belong to.

The higher the ranking, the more great fortune it will bring, and the benefits to the ethnic group will be enormous.

Someone like Su Mo, who was ranked 521st on the Dao Divine Monument, brought with him a Dao luck that was enough to increase the cultivation speed of all cultivators of the human race by one point.

"We must find Su Mo as soon as possible and bring him back to our ancestral land."

A middle-aged man in a golden robe spoke first. His voice was deep and powerful, echoing continuously in this magnificent temple with unquestionable determination.

But not all ethnic groups are willing to see their human race prosper, especially their mortal enemies, who wish that all the geniuses of their human race would die. They will definitely take action and will never watch Su Mo grow up safely.

Only by bringing it back to Taixu Zuyue can its safety be truly ensured.

"That's right. We must not let those bastards get there first, otherwise, Su Mo will be in danger."

The other eight supreme masters all looked serious and echoed in the voice.

No matter how strong one's talent and potential are, until they are truly transformed into cultivation strength, they are ultimately just illusions.

The Great Dao Prodigy List only records the prodigies born in this epoch. Although Su Mo is highly gifted and has great potential to become a seventh-rank supreme master, how much cultivation can he accumulate in less than one epoch?

Not to mention, this Su Tianjiao was not born in their Taimeng Great Thousand World, but came from another world. Now it is unknown whether he can break through the Great Lord realm.

A good cook cannot cook without rice. Without sufficient resource support, no matter how talented you are, it will be nothing but a mere decoration.

In the entire chaos, their Taimeng Great Thousand World is the first world born from chaos, and it is also the world with the highest energy level, concentrating half of the rich resources in chaos. All other worlds put together can barely be compared with their Taimeng Great Thousand World.

If one had the misfortune of being born in one of those small worlds and severely constrained by the shackles of the world, having the cultivation level of a twelfth-order master would probably be the limit.

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Soul-Swallowing Abyss is the lair of the Soul-Swallowing Clan, one of the top hegemonic clans in the Taimeng Universe.

This place is extremely eerie and scary, filled with a chilling and chilling atmosphere.

In the deepest part of the Soul-Swallowing Abyss, in a mysterious hall shrouded in a gray and eerie aura, the light is so dim that one can hardly see one's hand in front of one's face, revealing an endless sense of eeriness and weirdness.

Eight mysterious beings, their bodies shrouded in layers of fog, sat high up on bone thrones that were tempered from the divine bones of great overlords.

The bone thrones exuded a chilling coldness, as if silently telling of countless deaths and pains. Every bone pattern seemed like a curse, making people shudder.

"No. 521 on the Great Dao Prodigy Ranking, this kid Su Mo's talent is among the best even among the many eleventh-grade lower-grade Heavenly Dao Divine Bones. If he is allowed to grow up, he will be promoted to the seventh-grade Supreme Lord, which is a sure thing. This kid must not be kept!"

One of the Soul Devouring Gods' Supreme Lords spoke in a cold tone, full of murderous intent. His voice seemed to come from the abyss of hell, carrying endless malice and determination.

"Let the men search for the whereabouts of this little Su Mo with all their strength. We must find him before the human race does."

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The Jiuyou Divine Mountain is so high that it reaches into the clouds. It is unknown how many star years its height is. It is even much larger than many small worlds.

Most of the mountain is shrouded in darkness, emitting a heart-pounding eerie atmosphere. This is the lair of the Nine Netherworld Clan, the top hegemonic clan in the Taimeng Universe.

Like the Soul-Devouring God Clan, the Nine Netherworld Clan is also one of the arch-enemies of the human race.

On the top of the Jiuyou Divine Mountain, in a mysterious space filled with the Nine Netherworld Qi, the light is dim and eerie, and there is an almost suffocating feeling of oppression in the air.

The six supreme rulers of the Nine Netherworlds sat on the Netherworld throne, each with a black horn on their head, like a peerless magic spear that seemed able to pierce through the endless sky.

His skin was dark, as if stained by endless darkness, and it exuded an icy and hard texture, as if it were black iron from the abyss of the underworld.

The fangs are exposed, sharp and white, flashing a chilling cold light. Each one is like a deadly weapon, making people afraid to approach.

Those eyes were like burning ghostly fire, revealing endless cruelty and coldness. Just by looking at each other, one could feel the pain of the soul being burned.

They carried a pair of huge bone wings, with jagged joints and exuding a creepy smell of death. Every time they trembled slightly, one could faintly hear the shrill wails of dying creatures, as if they were the death call from the netherworld.

"All the human race's geniuses deserve to die. Send a message to the men in the clan, as well as all the affiliated races of our Nine Netherworld Clan. Anyone who finds Su Mo's trace will be rewarded with 100 Great Dao Divine Stones, and anyone who kills Su Mo will be rewarded with 100,000 Great Dao Divine Stones!"

The supreme ruler of the Nine Netherworld Clan, who was in the main position and had the most powerful aura, had a dark fire rising suddenly in his eyes, and he was the first to break the deathly silence.

The voice seemed to come from the depths of the underworld, carrying with it endless chill and determination.

His face was hideous and distorted, as if he had an irreconcilable hatred with Su Mo.

Upon hearing this, the other supreme rulers of the Nine Netherworld Clan all smiled cruelly and echoed the words.

"That human Su Mo must die. We must not let him grow up. Otherwise, he will become a threat to our race."

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