Max level Divinity: Summon Eastern Gods at the start of the game

Su Ming's expression hardened, overwhelmed with longing: "Ancestor..."

"is it you?"

The ancestor actually used this method to prevent him from going in.

Su Ming then realized that Shiva's holiness had never faded.

Instead, it was always keeping Zhuanxu in check. If anyone broke this balance, Zhuanxu, being a sage, would not do anything.

Shiva will reunite Sanctuary, and the first person to die then will be...

It would only be him.

Su Ming didn't believe that with his current strength, he could challenge a saint.

At the same time, Su Ming realized something even more exciting.

If the consciousness of our ancestors is still alive, then there is still a chance for things to turn around.

"Ancestor, you will guide me to find you, won't you?"

Su Ming wanted to know more, but Xuan Pao sensed that he wasn't going to take the risk, so he remained silent.

At that moment, Emperor Zhuanxu transmitted his voice: "You have arrived."

“Junior pays respects to the Supreme Emperor of the Dark Heaven,” Su Ming said respectfully.

Emperor Zhuanxu saw through Su Ming's true form at a glance: he only had a head, a heart, and a shadow.

He couldn't help but feel saddened: "Alas, there's no need to treat me like this."

"The karmic debts in India have been settled more or less. I am here, so go find the person you are looking for."

Su Ming slowly raised his head: "Looking for?"

I, Su Ming, would gladly die for my ancestor if it could be resurrected.

But...where can I find one?

"This junior is dull-witted, please give me some guidance, senior."

Even with Su Ming's composure, he could hardly contain himself when he said these words.

Emperor Zhuanxu suddenly let go, giving Shiva an opportunity to take advantage.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

"We owe this matter to Mr. Zhuge."

"Do you know that this black robe was preserved from the river of time by Mr. Zhuge at the risk of his life?"

The black robe was buried along with the ancient Babylonian pantheon.

One can imagine the immense karmic consequences Zhuge Liang faced, confronting that battlefield of sages and forcibly pulling him out.

Su Ming suddenly felt extremely heavy-hearted; his death was predetermined.

I thought I had repaid all the debts of my past life, but now it seems...

It's not enough at all; we can't pay it all back.

Seeing Su Ming's ashen face, Emperor Zhuanxu could not bear to hide it.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhuge has the qualities of a sage. Although he has given up everything, he has gone to pursue the Great Dao."

This kind of rhetoric is highly contradictory; to put it nicely, it's about pursuing the ultimate truth, but to put it bluntly...

It's completely dead.

Of course, Emperor Zhuanxu was very willing to believe the former.

"Oh, right, Zhuge left you something before he left."

After saying that, he casually tossed it out, and it landed in Su Ming's palm; it turned out to be a treasure box.

"That First Emperor left so completely that he left nothing behind."

"Even if Mr. Zhuge wanted to, he couldn't find him."

"However... we found an opportunity in a fragment of an era."

Zhuanxu didn't need to say anything more; Su Ming was a smart man.

Then he simply said, "It's all up to you now, it's all a matter of fate."

During a moment of respite when Emperor Zhuanxu let go, Shiva was bathed in white light and suddenly attained enlightenment.

"Flying! It's so difficult!"

When Shiva uttered the word "difficult," everything around him manifested.

In the blink of an eye, he cultivated a silvery-white immortal aura.

I understand! I really understand!

Emperor Zhuanxu was not surprised by this. After all, those who could become saints would not be lacking in comprehension. If they could not comprehend it, that would be a desecration of their saintly status.

However, in most people's eyes, a dignified Western god,

However, he cultivated the Qi that only Eastern immortals possess, which is somewhat putting the cart before the horse.

"Look, everyone! Lord Shiva is taking off, taking off in the degenerate age."

"Wait, he's covered in celestial energy, but there's not a trace of divine aura about him."

The Indians were terrified, fearing that Shiva would be altered as a result.

If even Shiva is assimilated by the East, will his people also have to change their nationality?

However, Shiva was quite pleased with this blissful feeling.

"Becoming an immortal is truly a delightful thing."

"Although it took a long time, it's finally done."

However, he harbored resentment towards the person who ascended before him.

who is it?

This is a question that even Emperor Zhuanxu would find difficult to answer.

Some say it was the Duke of Zhou, some say it was Zhang Daoling, and others say it was one of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect.

Little did they know that he had already attained the Golden Immortal status before he severed the connection between heaven and earth.