Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

Time flies. Ten thousand years pass by in the blink of an eye in the changing ocean of the universe.

In the center of the sea of ​​​​the universe, deep in the abyss of death, thousands of cosmic sea formations intertwined into a golden light field, and billions of divine patterns flowed like a brilliant galaxy, tightly enveloping the void of trillions of cosmic years.

In the center of the formation, Su Mo sat quietly on a piece of chaos stone about ten feet square. His green shirt and plain robe were spotless, and his aura was as steady as the eternal void. Only the occasional golden light escaping from his fingertips, like leaping sparks, revealed the tremendous power contained in his body, which was enough to shatter billions of universes.

Suddenly, a ray of divine light, a yin and yang hue, appeared outside the formation. The light seemed gentle, yet it carried a mystical power that transcended all rules. It disregarded the numerous restrictions of the Cosmic Sea Divine Formation and penetrated the light domain as if entering an uninhabited area.

In the blink of an eye, the divine light was in front of Su Mo, and the brilliance faded, revealing a palm-sized Yin-Yang Tai Chi Talisman - the talisman was black and white, and it was interdependent and restrained like a living thing. Countless tiny runes of creation flickered in the eyes of the Tai Chi fish, and divine light of creation lingered on it, emitting a warm but irresistible pressure. It was the communication talisman of the God of Evolution.

Su Mo's mind flickered slightly, and the Tai Chi Talisman transformed into a stream of information, pouring into his sea of ​​consciousness like a flood. A moment later, his previously calm brow furrowed slightly. As expected, things weren't going to go so smoothly. It was impossible to defeat the remaining three divine clans one by one.

However, the frown disappeared in an instant, and Su Mo's mouth corners soon curled up into a faint arc.

He was not afraid of the three-on-four situation he had imagined at the beginning, not to mention that the Destruction God Clan had been suppressed by him now. In a three-on-three situation, the advantage was completely on their side. What was there for him to fear?

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Spring goes and autumn comes, and eight thousand years have quietly slipped away in the silence of the ocean of the universe. The darkness of the abyss of death seems to be even more gloomy than before, as if brewing a storm that will sweep across the universe.

In a large cosmic river that stretches for three hundred trillion cosmic years, the stars are like sand and chaos is like clouds.

A cosmic divine ship covered with chaotic patterns is quietly floating in a void turbulence at the edge of the cosmic river. The ship's body is hidden in the folds of time and space caused by the turbulence. If you don't deliberately perceive it, it almost blends into the surrounding environment and is difficult to detect.

In the center of Shenzhou, in the ancient Chaos Temple, the darkness was torn apart by four extremely powerful auras, leaving four traces of light.

The four perfect and quasi-transcendent masters of Hundong, Yanhua, Shiguang and Qianleng sat side by side, and their respective thrones exuded the original pressure of the corresponding clans - the chaotic sea of ​​energy was surging under the seat of Hundong God, as if hiding the original power before the creation of the world; the divine light of creation was flowing around the body of Yanhua God, reflecting the trajectory of the birth and death of all things; billions of time fragments were wrapped around the side of Shiguang God, each piece was engraved with a period of disappearing years; under the seat of Qianleng God, the shadow of the reversed heaven and earth appeared, containing the rules of the inverted universe.

"It's been so many years, and Old Ghost Jiemie and the others haven't appeared. It seems they won't be coming." Chaos Lord spoke first, his voice like a shattering chaos, breaking the long silence within the temple. His fingertips tapped lightly on the armrests of the throne, his chaotic eyes sweeping over the other three. "We can't wait any longer, otherwise, Old Ghost Xuanji might really be suppressed by that human child. Even without Old Ghost Jiemie and the others, with the combined strength of our four clans, plus the remaining forces from Old Ghost Xuanji, we should be able to capture that human child!"

"What old Hundong Ghost said makes sense. We really can't wait any longer." Yanhua Divine Venerable clapped his hands in agreement, the divine light of creation around him flickering with his movements. "That human child was able to get old Xuanji to send a request for help. His strength is definitely not weak."

As he spoke, the God of Evolution looked meaningfully at the God of Time and the God of Qianleng. His gaze was as sharp as a torch, which made the two of them feel guilty and subconsciously avoided his sight.

Then, his gaze returned to the Lord of Chaos Caverns, and he continued, "If we really wait until that human kid captures the old ghost Xuanji and lets him take the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk, and then possess the transcendent treasure, we four clans alone may not be able to completely defeat him."

Then, the Evolution God Lord changed the subject, a gleam of brilliance in his eyes: "However, after capturing that human child, how should the opportunity for transcendence be distributed? Old Jiemie and Old Ghost Tianlu never made a move from beginning to end, so we can't give them a share in the end!"

Upon hearing this, the fragments of time entwined around the Time Lord paused for a moment. He no longer cared about feeling guilty, but spoke in a hoarse voice, aged with age: "Fellow Daoist Yanhua is right. There is only one chance for transcendence, and it would be unfair to give it to someone who has not contributed."

The Divine Lord Qian Leng nodded in agreement, and the shadow of Qian Kun beneath his seat gently turned, with an unquestionable tone: "The way of Qian Kun emphasizes the balance of power and responsibility. Those who do not contribute are naturally not qualified to get involved in the opportunity of transcendence."

A cold arc appeared on the corner of Chaos God's mouth, and a decisive look flashed in his eyes: "Of course. When the time comes, the opportunity to transcend will naturally be shared by our five clans."

He paused, then added, "As for Jiemie and Tianlu, we'll just need to inform them afterwards that the human child has been eliminated. As for the chance of transcendence... they're not worthy of getting involved."

"In that case, let's set off now without further delay."

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Time flies, and thousands of years have passed.

In the Death Abyss, at the center of the vast cosmic sea formation, a thick aura of death swirled like a tangible black fog, distorting the surrounding space as if weighed down by the force of this aura. Phantom, cold winds from the underworld howled past, bringing with them waves of ghostly howls, as if wailing for the impending battle.

The next second...

Su Mo stood up from the Chaos Stone, his green robe rustling in the wind. He called out to Xuanji Divine Venerable and the other eight Quasi-Transcendent Lords of the Samsara God Clan who were sitting quietly not far away. His voice resonated through the Netherworld, carrying an undeniable aura: "Fellow Daoists, it's almost time. We should begin our training."

As Su Mo's voice fell, the entire Universe Sea Array seemed to be activated. Billions of divine patterns shone brightly, interweaving into a gorgeous yet dangerous light net, completely covering the area in the center of the array. When the divine patterns collided, a deafening buzzing sound was emitted, as if warming up for the upcoming battle.

Almost at the same time, Su Mo's body also rose infinitely, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a towering giant god that was more than 10 billion cosmic years tall. A majestic aura that was more than a thousand times greater than that of a perfect and quasi-transcendent master radiated from him.

Soon, the scene witnessed by the Deity of Silence thirty-four thousand years ago reappeared within the Abyss of Death. The Deity of Mysterious Silence and his seven quasi-transcendent Lords struggled to hold on beneath the Six Paths of Samsara Disk, its light dimming and its runes flickering. Their figures, dwarfed by the might of the giant god, seemed like a lone boat on a raging ocean, perilous at any moment.

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

At the center of the Wanqian Universe Sea Formation, the Mysterious Silence Divine Master and his seven quasi-transcendent masters were once again in imminent danger. Their bodies were covered in wounds so deep they could be seen to the bone. Golden divine blood flowed down through the wounds, gathering into small bloody patches beneath them. Their aura was as weak as a candle in the wind, giving people a sense of being at the end of their life, their oil running out.

The surrounding Six Paths of Reincarnation barrier was covered with dense cracks, like broken glass, as if it would completely collapse in the next moment and turn into cosmic dust. Even the flow of the power of reincarnation became extremely sluggish.

at this time......

The sounds of the great way, as if descending from the nine heavens, resounded through the abyss. The sounds were not human voices, but contained the majesty of the creation of the world. Each syllable was like a heavy hammer, smashing hard on the Zhouhai formation, causing the formation patterns to buzz.

"Chaos Divine Axe, open the sky!"

"The divine seal of creation, the creation of the world!"

"Time and Space Divine Seal, Suppress!"

"Qiankun Divine Mirror, breaking the boundary!"

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The terrifying sound waves turned into actual cosmic sea tides, carrying the power to tear apart the rules, and madly impacted the cosmic sea formations one after another.

The golden array pattern trembled violently, emitting an unbearable buzzing sound. Billions of divine patterns lit up inch by inch in the sound waves, but were shaken to dim continuously, as if they would go out at any time. The range of the light domain shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then, the phantoms of four transcendent treasures emerged outside the formation - a giant axe wrapped in chaotic air currents split the void, and the axe blade flashed with the sharpness of the creation of the world; a divine seal with flowing colorful rays of light hung in the sky, and the seal surface was engraved with creation runes, exuding the power to give birth to all things; a seal engraved with the scale of time froze the years, and the surrounding time and space became sticky because of it; a divine mirror reflecting the universe refracted thousands of rays, and wherever the mirror light passed, the rules were distorted.

The four great treasures exploded simultaneously, emitting a terrifying power that was a thousand times greater than that of the perfect and quasi-transcendent Lord. They were like four beams of light that penetrated the underworld and slammed heavily onto the Universe Sea Array.

“Click… Click…”

Crisp cracking sounds rang out one after another, and the golden light field exploded like broken glass. One after another, the great formations of the universe and the sea collapsed under the power of the treasure.

The void that was originally completely sealed was torn into a dark hole. The chaotic airflow at the edge of the hole surged wildly like boiling water, going straight to the center of the formation where the eight quasi-transcendent masters including Xuanji Divine Lord were located.

The next second......

Four divine lights of Chaos, Creation, Time and Space, and Universe shot out from the crack, and suddenly lost their brilliance near the Six Paths of Reincarnation barrier, revealing a number of majestic beings.

The Lord of Chaos holds the Chaos Axe in his hand, and the sea of ​​chaotic energy surges around him. Every breath he takes drives the rhythm of the chaotic airflow around him; the Lord of Evolution holds up the Seal of Creation, and the divine light of Creation flows endlessly, as if thousands of worlds are born and destroyed under the seal; the Lord of Time controls the Seal of Time and Space, and billions of fragments of time surround him. Wherever his eyes pass, even time and space seem to flow backwards; the Lord of Qianling holds the Divine Mirror of Heaven and Earth, and the phantom of Heaven and Earth rotates in the mirror. His every move carries the power of turning the universe upside down, and the look he gives Su Mo is full of deep-rooted hatred.

Behind the four people, thirty-six quasi-transcendent masters appeared one after another. The divine light around them intertwined with the original aura of the corresponding tribes, forming four majestic torrents, dyeing the entire abyss with the corresponding colors. The momentum was so strong that it seemed as if it was going to completely overturn this Jedi.

"My little human, we meet again. Today, I will make you pay with blood to avenge the past!"

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