Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

[You begin to practice the Hongmeng Wuliang Zhenxian Sutra. After 10000 cosmic epochs, the Yuandao Divine Body successfully transforms into the Hongmeng Wuliang Zhenxian Body.]

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"Om..."

Deep in Su Mo's sea of ​​consciousness, the mysterious light that was difficult for him to approach even with his current cultivation level shook slightly, as if an ancient god who had been sleeping for countless cosmic epochs had awakened from his slumber and opened his eyes that could see through the eternity.

In an instant, countless profound insights that transcended the rules of the multiverse surged up like a bursting dam tide, madly washing over his sea of ​​consciousness.

From the glimmer of the singularity at the birth of the universe to the final dust of the evolution of all things; from the waves at the source of the long river of time to the folds at the end of the spatial barrier; from the first wisp of air at the beginning of chaos to the last trace of all things returning to silence...all kinds of great principles flow, collide and merge in his mind, and finally condense into a scroll of the evolution of the sea of ​​​​the universe that encompasses everything. Every stroke in the scroll contains the ultimate mystery of creation and destruction.

In an instant, Su Mo fell into a deep state of enlightenment. A mysterious mark of chaotic color gradually emerged between his eyebrows, about the size of a lotus seed. The lines flowing on it looked like words but not words, and like pictures but not pictures. Sometimes it turned into the mist of the initial creation of Hongmeng, and sometimes condensed into the trajectory of the birth and death of the universe. It was the purest manifestation of the origin of Hongmeng, emitting a pressure that overrides all rules.

Immediately afterwards, the cellular universe within his body began to expand and multiply madly. As if drawn by an invisible force, the original trillions of cellular universes split and multiplied at a speed visible to the naked eye: one split into two, two into four, four into eight... In the blink of an eye, it had split into trillions of miniature cosmic seas, each of which was performing the cycle of "birth, death, formation, and abiding," yet within this cycle, it exuded the eternal and immortal Dao rhyme.

In an instant, the strength of Su Mo's body soared wildly at a speed beyond imagination. The terrifying pressure rose infinitely like a nine-day waterfall, enough to make countless perfect quasi-transcendent masters despair.

Wherever it passed, the surrounding death energy that could corrode and obliterate even the king of the Ninth Heaven and Sea was like ice and snow encountering the scorching sun, quickly annihilated into nothingness; the dark abyss land that had stretched for billions of years was slightly concave under the pressure of this force, groaning under the heavy burden, as if it would collapse at any time.

Almost at the same moment, the entire ocean of the universe began to shake violently.

At the edge of the sea of ​​​​the universe, billions of universes exploded at the same time, turning into dazzling light bands that intertwined in the void, outlining a supreme immortal figure that penetrated the universe; the original energy in the major cosmic rivers flowed upstream, forming energy waterfalls, converging towards the direction of the abyss of death; even those ancient forbidden places and Jedi that had been silent for thousands of cosmic eras, were gushing out pure original energy, as if they were worshiping the supreme existence.

Visions appeared one after another, heaven and earth celebrated together, and the entire universe was cheering for the birth of a transcendent Lord.

The next second...

Across the ocean of the universe, within the countless cosmic rivers, all living beings were enveloped by an overwhelming pressure. Aside from those near-transcendent Lords who had glimpsed the door to transcendence and could barely maintain their footing, all others, even the Kings of the Universe Sea, who had reached the perfection of the Ninth Heaven, were driven to their knees under this pressure. Unable to resist, unable to think, they lacked even the strength to lift their eyelids. They could only instinctively bow their heads in worship, their foreheads pressed to the ground, unable to muster even the courage to raise their heads.

This is the awe that comes from the origin of life, and it is the submission engraved in the soul to the supreme existence that transcends rules. It is like an ant facing the sky, which can only look up but cannot look directly at it.

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Chaos universe, chaos temple.

This temple, suspended above the origin of chaos, is built with billions of chaos crystals. Each crystal contains the power of chaos from the creation of the world, and has stood the test of time for eternity. The chaos orbs inlaid on the temple's roof flow with the dim light from before the creation of the world. Wherever they reach, even time seems to become viscous, and the flow rate has slowed down a billion times. Every pillar in the temple is engraved with the phantoms of powerful figures from the chaos gods throughout the ages, some sitting cross-legged in meditation, some shattering the river of the universe with their fists. The temple is filled with a heavy pressure that suppresses the universe, making everyone who enters the temple feel awe and dare not blaspheme in the slightest.

"Om..."

The ancient Chaos Monument that had stood in the center of the temple for eons suddenly trembled violently. The Chaos Runes that appeared on the monument flickered wildly as if they had come alive. The image of the ocean of the universe reflected on it began to ripple, and then it was completely submerged by a dazzling golden divine light, preventing even a trace of Chaos from leaking out.

"The sea of ​​the universe trembles, and all living things bow their heads... This is the vision of the Transcendent Lord proving His truth!" The voice of the Chaos God trembled with a barely perceptible tremor. He suddenly stood up from the throne, his chaotic pupils suddenly shrinking. He stared at the golden light on the divine tablet, his heart pounding. "That human child has finally broken through!"

Although it had been expected that with the human child's extraordinary talent, it would only be a matter of time before he achieved enlightenment, the speed was a bit too terrifying - from the battle in the Death Abyss to now, only 23 billion years had passed, not even a fraction of an era, and more than ten times earlier than their most pessimistic estimate!

Think about their ancestor, the Chaos Ancestor, who spent a full thirty-six cosmic eras from being a perfect quasi-transcendent master to achieving transcendence. The gap between the two is really chilling.

Immediately afterwards, the pupils of the Chaos God Lord suddenly shrank, and a hint of unconcealable uneasiness and anxiety flashed through the depths of his chaotic eyes. The human child's transcendental attainment meant that the day of reckoning with the Chaos God Clan was not far away. Given the human child's style, the hatred from the battle at the Death Abyss would never be wiped out so easily.

"Ah..." The Lord of Chaos sighed heavily and sat back on the throne dejectedly. His knuckles turned white from pinching the throne hard, and deep finger marks were left on the armrests of the throne. "If I had known this would happen, I shouldn't have listened to the nonsense of old man Shiguang and joined the Seven Clans Alliance..."

Regret gnawed at his mind like a venomous snake. If they hadn't been blinded by greed and coveted the opportunity for transcendence offered by that human child, how could their Chaos God Clan have ended up in this state?

Not only did he lose a trump card of his foundation, the Transcendental Decree, but he also created a mortal enemy at the level of the Transcendent Lord for himself. He was simply digging his own grave!

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An hour later.

The strange vision in the sea of ​​​​the universe gradually dissipated, and the dazzling light blooming from billions of universes slowly receded like a tide, and turned into tiny sparks that dotted the void, but the starlight was brighter than before, as if it had been washed by immortal power; the energy waterfall in the cosmic river lost its upward momentum, and flowed downstream again, rushing to every corner of the sea of ​​​​the universe, nourishing all living things in the universe; the original energy that gushed out of the ancient forbidden land also shrank back into the dark depths, as if it had never appeared, leaving only a faint Taoist rhyme in the air.

At the same time, the terrifying pressure that enveloped all living beings in the sea of ​​​​the universe also quickly receded, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Across the vast universe, the kneeling beings slowly raised their heads and gazed at one another, their eyes still tinged with awe. The Kings of the Universe, who had reached the consummation of the Ninth Heaven, stumbled to their feet, their bodies still trembling slightly, but now able to move freely. The Lords, nearing transcendence, breathed a sigh of relief, their backs drenched in cold sweat as they gazed towards the abyss of death, their expressions complex and incomprehensible.

At this moment, in the deepest depths of the abyss of death, Su Mo slowly opened his eyes. Chaos swirled in his eyes, as if billions of universes were being born and dying, reborn, and seemingly containing an eternal and unchanging nothingness. Just one glance could make one sink into it and forget oneself.

He gently raised his hand, and his fingertips passed through the void. The billions of dark energy as thick as ink in the abyss of death retreated like docile lambs, leaving a clear vacuum in front of him; he leaned forward slightly, and the pulse of the entire sea of ​​the universe trembled. The original energy of the major cosmic rivers was like duckweed drifting with the waves, rising and falling with his breathing, as if she was the heart of the entire sea of ​​the universe,

"This is the power of a Transcendent Lord. It is indeed incomparable to a Quasi-Transcendent Lord."

Su Mo felt the power surging like a tsunami in his body and whispered with a hint of understanding in his voice.

The difference of one word means two different levels of life - even the quasi-transcendent peak combat force that once formed the Thousand Gods Formation and was blessed by thousands of spiritual illusory bodies is nothing but a humble ant in front of him at this moment.

The gap between them was more than a thousand times, ten thousand times? He didn't even need to use his full strength. With just a flick of his finger, he could wipe out his pre-breakthrough self, leaving not even a trace of his essence.

This force had already surpassed the cosmic sea's endurance limit. Su Mo could clearly sense that every flow of the primordial immortal energy within his body was subtly shaking the barriers of the rules of this universe. It was like a dragon trapped in shallow water, feeling a sense of oppression everywhere. Even the casual release of his aura had to be done with caution, fearing that a careless move would tear the membrane of the cosmic sea and cause a large section of the cosmic river to collapse.

Moreover, there was a vague repulsive force enveloping him, like a drop of oil in water, which could never truly merge with the ocean of the universe.

A sudden realization suddenly arose in his mind. In a hundred billion years at most, this sea of ​​the universe would no longer be able to accommodate his existence. By then, he would have no choice but to ascend to the upper realm.

After a long while, Su Mo slowly adapted to the discomfort in his body and slightly restrained the power that was almost about to burst the ocean of the universe, allowing it to perfectly integrate into his divine body without leaking a single bit.

"Next, it's time for a breakthrough in cultivation!"

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