Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

Cloudy sky universe.

Since its birth, there have been 700,000 Chaos Eras, which is almost two-thirds the size of the Shenxiao Universe.

Its internal structure is somewhat similar to the unique Zixiao microcosm in Su Mo's hand. It does not have numerous complicated worlds, but only 108 chaotic worlds scattered among them, which secretly coincide with the numbers of Tiangang and Disha.

Each chaotic world is extremely large. The smallest one is no less than 10,000 cosmic years in length and width, while the largest one, the Yuntian Chaos World, has a diameter of more than one million cosmic years, like a small universe.

At this moment, in the 108 chaotic worlds of the Yuntian Universe, ancient and mysterious chaos altars are rising from the ground.

Thirteen million years later, the entire Yuntian Universe has been completely taken over by Su Mo.

All the nine lords of the universe, including their many incarnations of the lords of the universe, became Su Mo's prisoners.

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Thousands of years later.

Three thousand cosmic altars were completely formed, like three thousand ancient gods, standing in the one hundred and eight chaotic realms.

Before long, all the powerful beings in the God Realm and above in the entire Yuntian Universe were brought to the cosmic altars and prayed and worshiped devoutly to the cosmic altars.

Soon, countless dazzling divine lights rose from the bodies of many powerful beings in the God Realm and above in the Yuntian Universe, like thousands of meteors rising against the sky, dazzling and brilliant, interweaving into a gorgeous curtain of light, illuminating the three thousand chaotic worlds like a dream.

Finally, all the divine lights poured into the Three Thousand Universe Altars like rivers flowing into the sea. In an instant, the originally ancient and dark stone body seemed to be injected with a fresh soul, and it burst out with strange and powerful energy fluctuations.

First is the main altar, which is located in the center of the Yuntian Chaos Realm and is also the largest, with a diameter of more than one million Dao years. A dazzling divine light with a diameter of more than ten thousand Dao years shot up into the sky from the center of the main altar, like a sharp blade that created the world, instantly breaking through the shackles of the chaotic void.

Next, there are the 108 cosmic altars located around the main altar, and finally, there are the 2,891 cosmic altars located in the other 107 chaotic realms. Pillars of light rise into the sky, like pillars of heaven, piercing through the chaotic void and extending continuously into the depths of the universe, reaching an unknown number of years high, as if transcending the limitations of time and space. Moreover, every breath, every second, they are constantly climbing upwards, as if there is no end.

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A thousand years is but a brief moment in the vast scale of the universe.

Sitting cross-legged on the main altar, Su Mo, like a quiet star, suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at the void, as if he saw through the endless void and saw a mysterious space.

The next second...

"Whoosh..."

A green light flashed around Ling Xuhuan's body, and the whole person disappeared directly on the main altar. When he appeared again, he was already in front of a space-time portal. Behind the portal was a vast sea of destructive thunder.

Countless destructive thunders transformed into destructive dragons that shuttled through it. The horror of their aura was more than ten times stronger than the destructive thunders in front of the origin space of the Ten Thousand Gods Universe. Only the outermost destructive thunders were enough to endanger the Lord of a One-Line Universe. The destructive thunders in the deeper parts were enough to put even the Lord of a Three-Line Universe in danger of death.

However, compared to Lingxu's illusory body, which has recovered to the ninth level of cultivation and whose combat power is almost comparable to that of the Lord of the Four-Pattern Perfect Universe, these destructive divine thunders are nothing.

There is no need to do any defense. The Hongmeng Divine Body, which is comparable to a fourth-level cosmic treasure, cannot be shaken by these destructive divine thunders.

His figure was as fast as lightning, and he moved forward like a hot knife through butter, quickly crossing the sea of destructive thunder.

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one year later.

"what......"

A shrill and unwilling wail, as if coming from the deepest part of the universe, instantly exploded in the ears of all living beings in the Yuntian universe.

This voice contained endless resentment and despair, which could penetrate the soul and make every living being who heard it feel a surge of sadness in their hearts without warning, and burst into tears involuntarily.

Even those kings of the Great Dao, who had gone through countless years and whose minds were as calm as an ancient well, could not maintain their inner peace under the impact of this wailing. An irrepressible sadness welled up in their eyes, as if this wailing had awakened the softest and most fragile part of their hearts.

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Jiuling Continent, Zhennan Palace.

Su Mo, dressed in flowing white, looked like an immortal. He stood up from his bamboo chair and looked up into the void. He saw through the void of the universe that spanned billions of cosmic years and saw the Yuntian Universe that he had unified. A glimmer of anticipation flashed in his eyes: "I wonder how many units of cosmic origin this Yuntian Universe can bring to me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Mo took a step forward, directly transcending the boundaries of time and space, crossing the void of the universe that spanned billions of cosmic years, and appeared in the most mysterious origin space of the Yuntian Universe.

"It's worthy of being a large universe that has inherited seven hundred thousand chaotic epochs." Looking at the vast sea of origin, Su Mo's eyes lit up. Although it was only born two hundred thousand chaotic epochs earlier than the Ten Thousand Gods Universe, the difference in origin between the two was far more than ten times. Moreover, the liquid origin of the Yuntian Universe was obviously much more condensed.

It takes ten thousand portions of the liquid origin of the Wanshen Universe to condense one unit of the origin of the universe. Then, at most three thousand portions of the liquid origin of the Yuntian Universe can condense one unit of the origin of the universe, which is much stronger.

As he stepped into the Sea of Origin, Su Mo used the Nine Revolutions of Hongmeng Divine Scripture to its limit. His entire body expanded rapidly, turning into a cosmic black hole, madly devouring the origin of the universe around him.

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In a blink of an eye, millions of years have passed.

A layer of Yuntian Universe's origin was missing, and the entire universe began to tremble. The crystal wall of the universe seemed to be wantonly kneaded by an invisible giant hand, and twisted cracks appeared one after another. A large amount of chaotic energy, like an air current, continuously leaked out through the cosmic cracks.

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Eight million years later.

The entire Yuntian Universe has shrunk by more than half, with a diameter of less than 10 million cosmic years. The energy levels of the 108 Chaos Realms have plummeted, and countless heavens, earths, and caves have become deserts for cultivation. The vitality of heaven and earth has become extremely thin.

Even in the Yuntian Chaos Realm, it would be extremely difficult to produce a Thousand Dao King in the future. The cultivation environment in the entire universe was extremely harsh.

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Yuntian universe, the original space.

The Sea of Origin is almost dry, with less than half a light year left, a shallow layer. It is even more miserable than the Universe of All Gods. It has almost reached the critical point of complete collapse and disintegration, and can barely maintain the operation of the Yuntian Universe.

At this time, Su Mo, who was sitting cross-legged in the center of the Sea of Origin, was like a balloon punctured by a needle. His majestic body, like a mountain, quickly shrank, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to the size of an ordinary person.

He slowly opened his eyes, a trace of regret flashing in his eyes. It was a pity that he was only less than one ten-thousandth away from completely forging the fifth-level Hongmeng Divine Body.

"Wait 18 million years and slowly gather the required lifespan, or just drain the pond and plunder the essence of those universe masters?"

A hint of hesitation flashed in Su Mo's eyes. Now, with the original bodies and incarnations of the Lords of the Universe in his hands, there were a total of fifty-three Lords of the Universe.

Among them, there are two lords of the four-pattern universe, seven lords of the three-pattern universe, twenty-seven lords of the two-pattern universe, and seventeen lords of the one-pattern universe.

It shouldn't be a big problem to directly refine their own natal universe and gather up the remaining less than one ten-thousandth of the origin of the universe.

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In the blink of an eye, another thousand years passed.

The Ten Thousand Gods Universe, which had already shrunk by a large amount and where even two thousand Dao Kings would be difficult to be born in the future, suddenly changed. Endless blood rain poured down, covering the entire Ten Thousand Gods Universe.

A feeling of sadness surged in the hearts of all living beings, and tears fell like rain under the King of the Great Dao.

"Ah... This blood rain has actually affected the entire Ten Thousand Gods Universe. Could this... could this be the legendary universal sorrow?"

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