National Fortune Bonus: After the new player awakens at the maximum level, he will kill like crazy

The jade tablet was transformed into a stream of light that sank into the Spark Platform. In an instant, a projection of the rock wall where humans first carved the word "hope" suddenly appeared on the platform.

Those crooked yet firm marks were infinitely magnified in the starry sky, like an invisible wall, blocking the phantom of the gear outside the ninth heaven.

At the other end of the sea of ​​clouds, Qi Mo's figure finally broke through the water like a meteor piercing the darkness. He stepped on the broken pieces of gears, each of which had once been a carrier of evil power, but now became a stepping stone for his return.

The ancient sword in his hand shone with a cold light, and the runes on the sword body flashed with mysterious light. On the hilt of the sword, Ji Shanru's jade pendant swayed gently, like a warm star, emitting a soft and reassuring halo.

As he stepped into the soft and hopeful light of the Sparkling Platform, the red seal that had been tied to Qi Mo's waist suddenly opened. Within the red seal, seventeen faintly glowing "time seeds" slowly emerged.

They are crystal clear, and each one contains the mystery and power that transcends time and space. This is the important foreshadowing that the Demon God and his daughter have spent a lot of effort and careful planning, spanning countless time and space. It is like the seeds of hope quietly planted in the long dark night, and now finally take root and sprout at this critical moment.

"Master, the seal of the abyss..." Qi Mo staggered slightly when he landed. The fatigue brought by the long journey and fierce battle was evident at this moment, but he still asked Taoist Xuanxiao eagerly.

However, before he could finish his words, Taoist Xuanxiao raised his hand and gently stopped him.

"Don't worry. The Demon God has already reinforced the seventeenth-floor anchor point with the afterglow of the Time Reversal Slash. The seal of the Abyss is impenetrable, and there will be no problems in the short term."

Taoist Xuanxiao gazed resolutely at the gradually stabilizing starry sky, his eyes filled with relief and anticipation. Suddenly, he raised his arm, his slender finger pointing at the light cocoon slowly rising from the center of the Starfire Platform, and said with a smile:

"Look, those souls who unfortunately passed away in the cycle of reincarnation are now quietly waiting for reunion in this cocoon of light. Qingshan Qi Mo even joked that his fear of heights can only be completely cured by more experience in this sea of ​​clouds in the ninth heaven."

As soon as he finished speaking, a hearty, muffled laugh emanated from the light cocoon. The laughter carried the cynicism and uninhibited nature of the young man in green robes: "Qi Mo, you bastard, if you are inexplicably thrown into the void again next time, remember to shout in advance: I, I'm afraid of heights—"

The familiar voice instantly broke the solemn atmosphere, and Qi Mo couldn't help but burst out laughing.

But when his gaze fell on the light cocoon again, and he saw the figure gradually condensing and becoming clearer inside, Qi Mo's smile gradually faded and his expression became somewhat solemn.

He suddenly remembered the girl who died holding the seed in the sixth reincarnation.

At this moment, the mother seed of the Starfire Platform seemed to sense the waves in Qi Mo's heart, and the originally quiet seed suddenly produced a tender green sprout.

The tender bud twisted its body lightly, like a nimble little snake, slowly wrapping around Qi Mo's ancient sword, and finally transformed into a brand new sword tassel.

The sword tassel sparkles with a strange light. Upon closer inspection, it has a similar charm to the sparks that splashed when humans first carved the word "hope". It is like an echo across time and space, closely connecting the past and the present.

As time passed, the heart-pounding sound of the gears gradually subsided. Across the vast starry sky of the Ninth Heaven, seventeen "time seeds" seemed to be summoned by some force and began to slowly move along the trajectory set by the armillary sphere.

They were arranged in an orderly manner and echoed with each other, eventually forming a new protective formation emitting a soft light. Then, they disappeared into the clouds of the ninth heaven.

Taoist Xuan Xiao smiled as he solemnly took out the last jade slip. This jade slip looked ordinary, but in fact it had a great history. It was originally a wine pot that Qin Yi's original body left behind in the human world.

The phantom of the wine jug that Qi Mo in green clothes found in the gap of the gears not long ago now appeared in the real world in this form.

At this moment, the pot was filled with dark blue spring water collected from the depths of the abyss. The spring water was clear and transparent, and the surface of the water was like a mirror, reflecting the road that Qi Mo was about to embark on -

Passing through the Spark Terrace, he entered the space where Emperor Zhuanxu was. There, Qi Mo would use special powers to further enhance the power of his godhead without destroying the balance of heaven.

Then, he will step into the space-time rift connecting to another world. Deep in that dark and unknown rift, there are still the mechanical remnants of Jiying Tiaodong that have not been completely killed, waiting for him to completely destroy them and complete his final mission.

"Next, it's time to meet those people who are looking forward to it in the other world." Qi Mo took a deep breath, his eyes became firm and sharp. He tightly grasped the ancient sword in his hand, and the sparks on the sword tassel trembled slightly in the breeze, as if echoing with the divine power in his palm.

At this moment, a crisp cracking sound came from behind Qi Mo. He turned around and saw that the light cocoon had finally completely split open. A young man in a green shirt with slightly messy hair jumped out like an agile monkey.

He was still holding the shadow of Qin Yi's wine jug in his hand, with that cynical smile on his face, and he said loudly: "Let me make it clear first, if you accidentally fall down again this time, I will definitely not use my spiritual power as a parachute for you again——"

Taoist Xuan Xiao looked at this pair of companions who had gone through countless reincarnations and hardships, yet still walked side by side. He was filled with emotion and couldn't help but chuckle. He turned and picked up three incense sticks on the table, gently lit them, and handed them to Qi Mo.

Qi Mo carefully placed the ancient sword aside and took the fragrance with a solemn expression.

Under the guidance of Taoist Xuanxiao, he held the fragrance in both hands and bowed slowly...he offered devout worship to the "Fragments of Heaven's Way" hidden in the deepest part of the Nine Heavens.

This fragment records the last protective rune left by dinosaurs in the Cretaceous period during the first reincarnation.

At this moment, the power of the rune seemed to span billions of years, echoing the twinkling sparks on Qi Mo's sword tassel, completing a shocking relay of hope, passing on the flame of hope from generation to generation, never to be extinguished.

When Qi Mo finished the worship and resolutely stepped out of the Starfire Platform, in the crack of time and space, Emperor Zhuanxu was in the destined space, waiting for him for a long time.

At the other end of the space-time rift, Ji Shanru's figure flashed by like a phantom. Hanging around her waist was a red envelope that her father, Tuoqi Mo, had given her in his reincarnation. Although the red envelope was small, it carried a lot of his father's love.

The red envelope does not contain gold, silver or other treasures, but seventeen talismans with the word "peace" written on them.

It turns out that as early as the moment Qi Mo first stepped into the cycle of reincarnation, the demon god and his daughter had carefully laid this seemingly gentle but powerful "trap" in the complex and dangerous turbulence of time and space, so that all the painful partings would eventually become a warm foreshadowing of a beautiful reunion.