Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

Zixiao Realm, Zixiao Palace.

Su Mo slowly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with the ancient charm of time passing like a song and time passing by like a shuttle.

Half a year later, he had finally digested the memories of the souls of the eight great Dao gods, including the Blood God, Red Lotus, the five quasi-Dao masters, and other twelve-rank supreme overlords.

"As expected of a high-ranking member of the Great Dao God Clan, his vision is far beyond the reach of the twelfth-order supreme masters like Taimeng Hun Dun."

Su Mo whispered to himself, and his voice echoed in the empty palace, like an echo in a valley, lasting for a long time.

He benefited a lot from the memories of the five quasi-Dao masters of the eight gods and a group of twelve-rank supreme masters, especially from gaining a deep understanding of the Dao masters.

"call......"

Exhaling a breath of foul air, the ancient charm of Su Mo's body that had experienced vicissitudes of life quickly dissipated, just like the morning mist gradually dissipating under the sunshine, and returning to his former life.

The next second...

With a flash of divine light around him, Su Mo's figure disappeared in the Zixiao Palace, as if he had never appeared, without leaving a trace.

When he appeared again, he had already arrived at the Linglong Lake of Zhennan Palace.

The water sparkled and the breeze blew, creating ripples that were like tiny silver scales, sparkling with charming light.

Su Mo raised his head slightly, a divine light flashed in his eyes, as sharp as lightning. He instantly saw through the void of thousands of years and saw Xuanling Mountain.

Over the years, the Taihao world has expanded thousands or even tens of thousands of times.

Its diameter has already exceeded tens of millions of star years, and it is so vast and boundless that it is comparable to a thousand worlds in one area.

As the center of Taihao's universe and the undisputed first continent, Jiuling Continent has expanded a billion times under the intentional control of the Heavenly Dao.

The diameter is more than 100,000 star years, comparable to a small world.

"Half a year, and still waiting. This old man is really persistent."

Su Mo raised the corners of his mouth slightly and chuckled with a bit of disdain and indifference, as if he was mocking the other party's stupidity and stubbornness.

This old man Mo Feng was bound to have made the wrong decision.

He is not a soft-hearted person.

Not to mention just half a year, even if it was a million or tens of millions of years, there was no way he would change his mind.

Old man Mo Feng's behavior has no other purpose except to please himself.

If he was so easily influenced, the high-level ancestors of the human race's ancestral land would not have entered the Zhennan Palace and Xuanling Mountain again after more than eight million years.

Ever since their Xuanmen forcefully destroyed thirty-three hegemonic clans including the Giant Spirit Clan and the Purple Flame Ancient Clan, the human race's ancestral land has never given up on making friends with their Xuanmen.

Up to now, there are still many high-ranking officials of the human race’s ancestral land wandering at the foot of Xuanling Mountain and near their Zhennan Palace, waiting to be summoned by him and the high-ranking officials of Xuanmen.

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Spring goes and autumn comes, time flies by, and before you know it, thirty thousand years have passed.

The territories of twenty-six "great" hegemonic clans, including the Dadao Ancient Clan and the Cang Mongolian Clan, which were once bustling and prosperous, have now been divided up among the major hegemonic clans.

The once magnificent palace complex has become a ruin. The former splendor and glory are long gone, leaving only desolation and deathly silence.

The twenty-six "great" and powerful clans that were once high and mighty have completely fallen to the bottom of the Taimeng universe.

Except for a very small number of tribesmen who managed to escape from the Taimeng world with a bit of luck, hid in the depths of chaos, and lingered on in endless fear and despair, the fate of the rest of the tribesmen was extremely cruel.

Either they were completely annihilated in time, reduced to ashes without leaving a trace; or they were enslaved by the major hegemonic clans and reduced to lowly slaves, playthings, or even blood food for the clan’s top leaders. Their former pride and dignity were completely crushed, leaving nothing behind.

Unless there is a cheater like Su Mo among them who breaks the shackles of fate by cheating; or one day, he is valued by a supreme strong man and soars into the sky.

Otherwise, there will be no chance of recovery from generation to generation until the race is completely wiped out.

Su Mo saw all of this, but his expression was cold and his eyes were as calm as water. He had no intention of stopping it, nor did he have the slightest emotional fluctuation.

The wheel of fate will always turn. Retribution will come.

Don’t be fooled by how pitiful they are now. During their heyday, many ethnic groups were destroyed in their hands.

There are many groups of people who are even more miserable than them, if not everywhere.

All this is nothing but the cycle of cause and effect, there is nothing to feel sorry for.

If they want to blame someone, they should blame their ancestors for being weak and provoking someone they cannot afford to offend.

You may pity them today, but they will not pity you tomorrow.

In the battle thirty thousand years ago, if it was the Xuanmen who were defeated, it would be the human race that would be enslaved and turned into playthings and blood food.

At that time, will they feel compassion for all human beings?

Even if you use your toes to think about it, it's impossible.

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Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, another thirty thousand years have passed.

Su Mo sat cross-legged, looking so solemn and dignified that no one dared to disrespect him in the slightest.

A brilliant divine light filled with the aura of the Great Dao of Space bloomed from the Great Dao cushion, like gorgeous fireworks, enveloping Su Mo's entire body.

Mysterious runes flicker inside it, and each rune seems to contain the supreme mystery of space.

After 60,000 years in the outside world and 600 million years in the Zixiao Realm, after devouring and integrating hundreds of space and heavenly treasures, the Zixiao Pearl finally took the last step, successfully passed the Chaos Spirit Treasure Tribulation, and was promoted to a lower-grade Chaos Spirit Treasure, completely perfecting the avenue of space.

"Boom..."

Suddenly, the Zixiao Palace shook, and the entire palace emitted a low roar, like the roar of the earth.

The temperature in the palace dropped rapidly, as if entering an extremely cold ice prison.

The terrifying cold air seemed to freeze everything. Wherever it passed, everything was silent. The laws of nature were like weak aphids, ruthlessly frozen.

A supreme aura of the Great Way of Ice radiated from Su Mo.

At this moment, even if a twelfth-rank supreme master took a step into the Zixiao Palace, he would be instantly frozen and his soul would be frozen.

Sixty thousand years later, Su Mo finally lived long enough to successfully control an avenue again.

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Eighty thousand years later.

"what......"

A desperate and unwilling wail resounded throughout the Taimeng Universe, like the weeping from the depths of the Netherworld. In an instant, the Taimeng Universe was in turmoil.

The horrifying blood cloud quickly enveloped the entire world, as if a bloody sky was pressing down on them, making people feel extremely depressed and terrified.

An inexplicable sadness, like an invisible wave, swept across the world.

Under the Supreme Ruler, everyone's eyes became moist, tears burst out uncontrollably, flowing freely on their faces.

Those tears seemed to express helplessness and sadness towards fate.

After 140,000 years, the will of the Heavenly Dao in the Taimeng Great Thousand World finally exhausted all the source of the Heavenly Dao and turned into ashes.

"Boom..."

Almost at the same time, the crystal wall of the Taimeng Great Thousand World was completely shattered, and the whole world made a loud earth-shaking noise, as if the end of the world was coming.

The entire Taimeng world was expanding rapidly like an inflated balloon.

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Thousands of years later.

After the Taimeng universe expanded nearly ten times, it stabilized and finally succeeded in breaking through the shackles and being promoted to a higher-level chaotic world.

Whether it is resources or energy, there has been a qualitative transformation.

"Boom..."

At this time, the chaos vibrated violently, and a chaos-colored eyeball with a diameter of more than tens of millions of star years appeared above the Taimon Chaos Realm.

The eyeballs were huge, as if they could see through everything in the world.

A supreme and majestic aura radiated from it, enveloping the entire Taimon Chaos Realm.

This caused all living beings in the Taimeng Chaos Realm, except Su Mo, to kneel on the ground involuntarily.

Their bodies trembled and their souls shook under the pressure, as if they were submitting to this supreme power.

This is the Eye of the Great Dao, the manifestation of the will of Taimon's Great Dao of Chaos.

"Boom..."

The Eye of the Avenue shook again, and a purple light quickly expanded in the eyes of common people.

Dazzling, mysterious and powerful, it seems to contain the ultimate secret of chaos, making people want to explore the truth.

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"Is this the Great Dao Fruition - the Great Dao Purple Qi?"

In the Prince of Zhennan's Mansion, Su Mo narrowed his eyes, stared closely at the purple light that was constantly growing and expanding in the center of the Eye of the Avenue, and murmured.

The purple energy of the Great Dao, which is transformed from the origin of the Great Dao of Chaos, is the proof of promotion to the Great Dao realm.

Unless one is a monstrous being like him, any other twelfth-rank supreme master who wants to advance to the realm of the Great Dao must control a ray of purple energy from the Great Dao, which is a prerequisite for attaining enlightenment.

Otherwise, no matter how high one's talent is, it is impossible to trigger the chaos thunder tribulation, take that last step, and break through the realm of the Great Dao.

At least, that's what happened in the memories of those ancient and chaotic warriors.

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"Now is the time to take over this Taimeng Chaos Realm."

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