Chapter Extra The Grand Dream of Myriad Worlds Has No Spring and Autumn (9000, Free)

August 1, 2018, late at night.

Zheng Guo, Nanling, New World Exploration Department.

The moonlight is bright.

Silver moonlight streamed through the window, illuminating the foot of the bed.

Bai Yingxue lay on the single bed in the employee room, covered with a pure white blanket, one hand pressed against her forehead, pensively gazing at the ceiling.

Although this body had already awakened the bloodline of the Phoenix, the girl had not yet entered the Transcendent Realm. Even with the aid of spiritual energy to alleviate fatigue, she still occasionally needed to sleep.

Some time ago, Bai Yingxue had a discussion with her parents.

She declared that she had awakened a high-level divine beast bloodline, which was detected by the New World Exploration Department, and she was invited to join them, entering the 'Reserve Force Cultivation Plan' list.

After entering this list, she could receive training through the New World Exploration Department's channels. If her performance in the Holy Trial Selection was good, and she entered a well-known academy, she could obtain a full scholarship, as well as various kinds of academic credits and preferential treatment for points.

Naturally, Bai Yingxue's parents were initially very happy, celebrating that their daughter had such good fortune, awakening her bloodline and being noticed by the New World Exploration Department at the same time.

But soon after, they also felt some worries.

After all, although the New World Exploration Department was a new department that gathered many elites of Zheng Guo, and even had Su Zhou, the number one person in the world, sitting in charge... but precisely because of this, it was also a frontline department that had to face the dangers of various alien worlds and planets.

As Bai Yingxue's parents, they were of course very clear that their daughter had previously been very ordinary, even a little shy and introverted.

Was joining such a department a good thing or a bad thing? How could they, as ordinary people, ensure the safety of their child in the future? They could not see the future clearly, so they naturally felt worried amidst their joy.

However, with Bai Yingxue's insistence, they still agreed.

So the girl now lived alone in Nanling, receiving 'training' from the New World Exploration Department.

This so-called training was actually nothing more than exchanging ideas with practitioners of various simulated Daos about bloodline research. Bai Yingxue was already extremely familiar with this. Apart from Sheng Shenglun Zhe, few visiting scholars could compare with her in terms of knowledge reserves in this area—which once again proved her status as a reborn person.

"These past few days have really been like a dream..."

Lying on the bed, Bai Yingxue sighed deeply, and then she closed her eyes.

Unconsciously.

She had a dream.

In the early spring of 2039, the temperature in Space City remained at 25 degrees. Although the humidified air was cool and pleasant, with suitable humidity, one could always smell a bit of mechanical operation.

The giant space city and space fortress cluster [Dawn], suspended between the Earth and Moon orbit, was an enormous space creation capable of supporting the survival of hundreds of millions of people. It was a super miracle forged by mankind over many years using various alien technologies and transcendent techniques. It was so vast that even ordinary people could clearly see it from the ground when they looked up. Before the sun rose, the sunlight it reflected would transform into a bright spot like the morning star, like the dawn.

However, as things stood now, for various reasons, most of the once extremely prosperous Dawn space architecture complex had been abandoned, and most of the residents in the outer living space cities had already migrated to the Moon and Mars settlements.

Apart from the soldiers of the Earth Front Army, the remaining normal residents were becoming fewer and fewer. Most of those who remained were civilians who had no means to move away. The relocation of a large population had caused the outer areas of the Dawn cluster to become ghost towns. They were dilapidated and without maintenance. Only occasionally did some scavenging paupers venture into those abandoned space cities, hoping to find something of value.

It was just like Earth now, which had basically been abandoned.

In front of some areas where the space cities that had not yet been abandoned were connected to other cities, huge light screens were playing brightly colored news.

[Celebrating the defeat of the Xuanmo World invaders, the space-time gate has been successfully closed!]

There were such subtitles scrolling on the light screen, and flags full of celebration were also erected on the roadside, with various inspiring slogans printed on them.

Occasionally.

Inadvertently.

One could see a small line of obituaries at the bottom of the light screen.

[Overlord Earth Immortal, Xuanming Ice Phoenix Bai Yingxue, heroically sacrificed while fighting against the Xuanmo World invaders.]

For all of this, whether it was the good news being enthusiastically promoted, or the bad news of another immortal god being sacrificed, no one reacted.

One after another, Transcendents and ordinary people who had undergone cybernetic modifications walked past the light screen and flags. They had obviously seen this news—even if they hadn't seen it, their auxiliary chips or auxiliary observation organs could definitely see it.

But no one felt joy or sorrow in their hearts.

Only silence.

The people located here were all warriors.

All of them were warriors who voluntarily stayed around the Earth's homeland instead of going to the safe Moon and Mars residential circles, coming to the Earth front line to globally suppress various demons and enemies from other worlds.

More than a decade of fierce battles had long accustomed them to victory, death, and sacrifice.

——Blocking the invasion of the Xuanmo World and sealing the space-time channel again.

Faced with such a great victory, losing an immortal god was not bad news.

Even, because the Xuanming Ice Phoenix burned her soul at the end, killing more than ten times her own number of alien world powerhouses, such a glorious victory should even be celebrated.

It was just that no one would celebrate now, and no one would be sad.

No one would blame their indifference, because they were already used to it.

On the streets of the fortress city, Transcendents wearing exoskeleton armor magic tools, with mechanical modifications, biological modifications, and even elementalized forms of their bodies, silently crossed paths with each other.

The light of the artificial sun slowly moved in the sky above the city, and small spacecraft were taking off and landing at the simple docks in various parts of the fortress.

Humans had defeated the enemy.

Technological and transcendent technologies had also improved.

However, life was getting worse and worse, and the enemies they were about to face were getting stronger and stronger.

They had defeated the Kro people and sealed the Xuanmo World, but the alien heretics from the Beyond, mentioned in the Senostia reminder, began to descend, and the countless space-time gates on Earth began to stir once again.

All of this chaos could not help but make people feel confused—did this resistance and fighting have any meaning now?

No one answered this question.

In a corner of the space city street, many children were playing in the ruins.

Whether male or female, they all had some mechanical modifications on their bodies.

The biological modification technology originating from Sheng Sheng was not perfect because of Sheng Sheng's early death. New humans who had undergone genetic correction would always experience some physical deformities during the growing process—so they used mechanically modified cybernetic prosthetics to replace them.

Genetic correction surgery could allow all humans to cultivate smoothly, but in this way, resources became a problem. Although the innate potential of all people sounded very powerful, not everyone had the opportunity to obtain enough resources to grow.

Just like here—the children located in the ruins of the Dawn Space Cluster would not have the opportunity to achieve Transcendence in their lifetime unless they joined the army and obtained military resources.

However, not to mention whether they were willing or not, even if they were, not everyone possessed the corresponding qualities to be selected by the military.

But all of this did not matter to the people living in the Dawn Space Cluster.

Anyway, after a few more major battles, who knew if this place would continue to exist, and whether everyone would turn into space dust, floating corpses.

No one could guarantee how many of the people who were still alive today would continue to live until this time next year, and how many space coffins would be launched into the vacuum of space, drifting in the void.

In fact, the remnants of the outer cities had already proven everything—if it were not for the wars that had plagued them for many years, no one would have deliberately moved away from the space city and gone to other places far away from Earth.

[Frontline Fortress · No. 1 Pivot]

Located in the Dawn Cluster, at the forefront of the space fortress group, closest to Earth, and also the most core space fortress city.

Because of the years of war and battles with powerhouses from other worlds, Earth now had no traces of human life outside of a few super-large fortress cities, with only mineral mining bases and fortresses guarding space-time gates.

No. 1 Pivot was the core space city docked with the major fortress cities on the ground. After receiving support requests from ground troops, the pivot would send down the 'Frontline Army,' airborne troops, and Transcendents to suppress the enemy.

This was the core fortress of the Dawn Space Cluster, and its construction was quite good. There were many people, and soldiers equipped with the latest generation of exoskeleton armor could occasionally be seen patrolling the streets.

The fortress city refused entry to people from other cities, because in earlier years, alien spies disguised themselves as civilians and infiltrated, causing great damage and losses, so the fortress city and the space resident city were mutually sealed off.

And this created a class in the Dawn Space Cluster—the military class.

Because of the resource support from Earth, Moon, and Mars, the quality of life for soldiers in the fortress city was even better than the most advanced Martian urban circle, and compared to the paupers in the local abandoned urban circle, there was an even greater difference.

Although everyone knew that this was normal, after all, without these soldiers, let alone maintaining minimal peace, humans would soon be destroyed and conquered by the endless stream of enemies, turning into interstellar dust.

However, the contradiction was still accumulating.

Because of the high attrition rate, the Earth Front Army accepted a large number of reinforcements from the Moon and Mars circles every year.

Every year passed, old people died in battle, and new people replaced them.

And for the newcomers, everyone, including the military itself, looked at the other party with suspicious eyes.

It was not that they did not believe in the other party's beliefs and abilities, but they were afraid that after investing emotions, this trust would dissipate with the other party's death.

So, it was better to remain silent.

The starlight was shining in the dark universe.

The light of the sun and moon, and even the Earth, shone at the same time.

In this brand new and abandoned, advanced and backward, desperate and full of determination Earth-Moon space urban cluster.

A man in a black robe was walking in the abandoned street full of rubble.

The man's expression was solemn, and his demeanor was dignified and steady.

He had long hair, most of which was graying, with shimmering streamers on it, releasing a palpitating spiritual light.

The man's appearance was not bad, and it could be seen that he must have been an extremely charming and handsome man when he was young... in fact, he still was now, but the bloody aura born from years of battle was too strong, completely suppressing the affinity brought by his appearance.

He raised his head and surveyed the world.

The man walked in this interstellar city, at the edge of the ruins and the fortress city.

He gazed at all of this, watching the intersecting crowds, the exoskeleton armor patrolling the city, and the flying chariots.

He stared at the airborne troops departing from the pivot fortress to support the Earth front line, watching the universe warship squadron departing from the port and entering warp on the outer side of the Earth's orbit in the distance.

He gazed at this world, gazed at the Earth that no longer had any verdant green, but was completely dim, shrouded in gray clouds, as if it had transformed into an alien demonic realm, and the light of the magic formations of the dozen or so final human strongholds that still stood tenaciously on that dim star.

Azure-purple dragon eyes, flashing with spiritual light.

"Marshal Su..."

Behind the man, a respectful voice with a hint of fear suddenly sounded: "I've finally found you."

A young man in a suit stood respectfully behind the man, trembling a little as he spoke.

He was the man's secretary, and he had been working for three years, but he never dared to say that he really understood the man in front of him.

Cold-blooded, cruel, biased, and cruel... If it weren't for his extremely powerful strength, the Human Alliance Military Department would never have allowed such a mentally problematic guy to be the Marshal.

Originally, he thought this was just an exaggeration, but in the three years as secretary, he had never even seen this man smile normally.

And the few times he smiled abnormally were when he personally extinguished the ecological circle of the Demon Beast Realm, swept away the Heavenly Demon Army of the Heavenly Demon Realm, destroyed forty-three cities of the Xuanmo Realm, slaughtered tens of millions of Xuanmo World civilians, and wiped out the Kro people's vanguard fleet, destroying their main star's capital.

Except for such killing and destruction, nothing could arouse this man's emotional fluctuations.

However, this time, it seemed a little different.

"Mm."

Facing his respectful secretary, the man did not say much. He just calmly looked ahead and said lightly, "Let me be alone for a while."

The secretary naturally did not dare to say anything more about this—even if he was sent by the military to ask the Marshal in front of him to attend a meeting.

He knew that no one would really care if Marshal Su was late for the meeting, just as everyone condemned him, but no one would really punish him for Marshal Su's killing spree.

What's more, the current situation was so special.

A comrade-in-arms who had fought side by side for more than ten years, Xuanming Ice Phoenix Bai Yingxue, burned her soul and died, and even a remnant of her soul could not be found, let alone cultivate a reincarnation body.

Faced with such a thing, just wanting to be alone for a while, even the secretary had to admire the Marshal's strong mental fortitude.

"I originally thought that Marshal-sama would shut himself off for a while..." the young man thought: "It is said that Marshal-sama had a younger sister when he was young, about the same age as Bai Yingxue-sama, but she was killed during the Demonic Calamity..."

"What are you daydreaming about?"

Seemingly sensing what his secretary behind him was thinking, the man couldn't help but snort coldly, which made the secretary shiver suddenly, almost wanting to kneel down and apologize.

But his subsequent words were not the punishment he imagined, but a painless reprimand: "I am an immortal Celestial, I've seen too many partings in the world. Don't worry about me, my mentality is much stronger than you mortals."

At this point, he sighed softly: "Forget it, I'm not in the mood to relax."

"Let's go back to the meeting."

So, the man turned his head and walked towards the fortress city, while the secretary followed closely behind.

At this moment, the abandoned space city they were in was the oldest one built in the entire Dawn Space Cluster during the 'Utopia Project' era.

The secretary was very clear about this. The core components of Utopia City 1 to City 5 were all sent to space by Marshal Su himself back then—so he guessed that if the other party disappeared, he should be walking around here.

And in these abandoned space cities, there was also an area called the 'Ice Phoenix District'—back then, Bai Yingxue protected many civilians from the Heavenly Demon Army during the 'Great Migration' event, and those civilians spontaneously called the area where they lived the Ice Phoenix District, or the Yingxue District, after they moved to the space city.

It was just that twelve years had passed, and the originally prosperous city had been abandoned. This world might be a bit long for mortals, but it was not long for Transcendents.

Walking to the Ice Phoenix District, the man could see that this place was piled up with all kinds of debris. The residential buildings that had lost their normal power supply were uninhabited, while the houses that still had power supply were surrounded by small tents and shacks, where many residents of the abandoned area lived by relying on this power.

He could vaguely see that on the side of the residential building in this area, there were still remnants of promotional photos from Bai Yingxue's younger days.

The bright colors had faded, and the original images were being covered by darkness and stains. Although the girl in the promotional photo was smiling brightly, she was already dead.

Watching all of this, the man suddenly stopped.

Caught off guard, the secretary who was following closely behind almost ran into him.

But before he could panic and apologize, the secretary heard a faint voice.

"Silly bird."

"Wh-what..." The young secretary raised his head, looking blankly at the man's side profile.

And the man, who possessed the blood of the Vanquishing Heavenly Yinglong, was staring at the girl's photo from back then.

He shook his head expressionlessly, sighing softly: "Always saying that you are a lonely person, that the people you know have all sacrificed themselves, that you don't want to live anymore... but their sacrifices are sacrifices, isn't your sacrifice also a sacrifice?"

"Alas, silly bird... If you guys just randomly die like this, leaving me alone in the end, what am I supposed to do?"

"Su, Marshal Su?!"

Sensing the man's rare bewilderment in his tone, the young man as his secretary couldn't help but become nervous. He opened his mouth, instinctively wanting to say a few words of comfort.

But a hand stretched out and gently pressed on his shoulder.

"Don't worry."

Spoken in a gentle tone that he had never heard in the past three years, the man turned around, shook his head slightly, signaled the secretary not to say anything more, and then retracted his hand.

Then, the man put his hands behind his back and continued walking towards the No. 1 Pivot Fortress not far away.

——Sacrifice.

Sacrifice is a one-way road.

When the first person offered blood, the cornerstone of this path, which people could not bear to step on, had already been cast, and countless successors would follow one after another, filling it perfectly with their own bones and blood.

"I knew there would be such a day long ago. Bai Yingxue will die, and I will in the future. After me, there will be a new generation of people who will grow up, and then sacrifice themselves for human civilization, for the future."

"Sacrifice is like time—it's gone, it's gone, it can't be turned back, it can't be done again. So I will look to the future and wait for the next generation to grow up."

Walking, the man said calmly: "I believe that humans will not be willing to fail, and will not be willing to endure the suffering they are now enduring."

"So, they will definitely pursue a bright and perfect ending."

Speaking of this, he suddenly laughed. The man's smile was very unrestrained: "Alas, unfortunately for me, a perfect ending is no longer possible—there was never one from the beginning, no chance at all."

"Xiao Ma, maybe even your generation will not have the chance to get a perfect ending. Maybe you have to wait for your descendants, the descendants of your descendants, to have this opportunity."

"Marshal..."

The young man called Xiao Ma didn't know why he couldn't say another word. He felt an unimaginable will from the other party's words.

That was the tenacity to step in the abyss of despair even knowing that there was no hope, the belief to move forward in the endless and profound deep space even without any guidance.

The man, who had long lost all his relatives, and even all his friends, what supported him to walk on was not even the hope he had for a 'perfect ending.'

But...but a kind of indescribable, unspeakable...

'Questioning' and 'unwillingness.'

——Whether good or bad.

I accept all of this kind of world.

——Whether happiness or suffering.

I question all of this kind of fate.

No matter how desperate the fate is, no matter how bumpy the journey is, whether it is good or bad, whether it is happiness or suffering, the Divine Dragon will accept it all, embrace all of this [Chaos] into his arms, bear it all with questioning and unwillingness in his heart, and then continue to walk on.

As long as this is the case, walking to the end, he will definitely be able to surpass all of this and stand out.

"Eh?"

Although, that's what he was thinking in his heart.

But suddenly, the ears of the man with a firm gaze seemed to hear some sound.

——Innovation.

——Innovation.

——Eternal Innovation.

In that instant, he seemed to hear a voice that seemed to run through the past and future of eternity, the immeasurably distant space-time.

The silver light flickered, and the light of the seal that surpassed time and space and cause and effect, spreading across the heavens and countless worlds, swept across all things with the force of a torrent.

Originally, all of this should not have been noticed by anyone.

But, because of some cause and effect, because of some chance encounter.

So, he saw it.

The man saw information from another world.

In an instant, he was in the center of the city.

He saw the golden sunlight rising from the East Sea of Zheng Guo, bright and warm. People in the city opened their windows to welcome the dawn.

The vehicles on the streets had already begun to move before the city woke up. They drove day and night on the roads, symbolizing the city's vitality.

The man could hear the footsteps of pedestrians on the street. They were walking in a hurry, but they were confident and full of vitality.

The man could smell the aroma of breakfast. It was pancakes with eggs, soup noodles with chili oil, ordinary steamed buns, meat buns and salted vegetable buns, the most ordinary fried dough sticks, milk, and soy milk.

The man stretched out his hand, and he silently felt the wind in the air. The air was not very fresh, with a lot of dust from industrial pollution, but even so, it was better than the era that had experienced countless disasters, causing the entire planet's atmosphere to become acidified and ninety-nine percent of its creatures to become extinct.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

The man smelled countless scents.

This was what he had long forgotten, from the warm and ordinary memories of thirty years ago, the taste that made him miss it.

He opened his eyes, and the spiritual light flashed. The man transformed into a stream of light and flew up, and then stood in the center of this city, high above the city, overlooking everything.

He first rubbed his eyes to make his somewhat blurry gaze clear again.

Then, once again, he gazed at all of this with a gentle and nostalgic gaze.

——This is a beautiful world, a peaceful world.

Technology is developing, life is progressing, everyone can live happily, enjoying the beauty of everyday life. People do not need to accept invasions from one alien world after another, attacks from one group of monsters after another, they can sleep until they wake up naturally, they can spend the entire noon time eating in peace.

Unfortunately, limited by the man's rather poor imagination, even if he accepted this information from other worlds, he could no longer imagine a better future.

For example, breakfast might be changed to spiritual food, everyone can cultivate, huge and prosperous cities are all over the world, human technology has long been able to step into the stars, and communicate with aliens equally and peacefully, and even accept the other party's tribute.

For example... having family, friends, having trustworthy, kind people in life.

"Ah. Damn it."

He muttered softly. He closed his eyes.

Just now, the man even shamefully realized that he actually longed to live in such a peaceful dream.

Just now, he actually wavered for a moment—he began to long to not be the Grand Marshal of the Earth Army, not one of the leaders of human Transcendents holding the power of life and death, not the Vanquishing Heavenly Yinglong, making many civilizations in the universe tremble, and many alien worlds denounce the butcher's demon hunter.

He began to long to be an ordinary person, able to immerse himself in this illusion that he had long forgotten.

The man knew that he could do this—a Celestial, if he wanted to, could completely imagine a world that was almost as real as reality.

He could immerse himself in his own dream, more real than reality.

No one in this world could stop him from doing this. He could leave this damn planet alone, this star field full of painful memories. He could leave humanity and become an immortal walking in the universe, happy and free, immersed in the beauty of his own imagination.

He could.

But he chose not to.

All of this was just a dream.

So the man opened his eyes, letting all the illusions from the alien world information dissipate.

——Indeed, beauty is desirable.

However, that kind of happy and beautiful life definitely did not belong to all humans in this world.

Humans can pursue a perfect dream, but they cannot treat the dream as reality when chasing the dream.

"Dreams will wake up."

The man knew this very well. He muttered in a low voice, his tone full of determination: "Since that's the case, it's better not to sleep in the first place."

So the azure-purple dragon eyes transformed from dim to bright. He once again looked directly ahead, gazing at this space fortress cluster suspended in the stars, gazing at this world scarred and littered with ruins.

The dark universe, the dangerous starlight flickering, everything unknown in the sky could be the enemy of the future.

But so what?

This world had prepared a future full of suffering and despair for him.

And he would never bow his head and admit defeat to it.

The secretary, who was standing behind the man, suddenly sensed that the Marshal's aura in front of him had dropped for a moment, and then suddenly soared, rising steadily.

He was surprised, and then he heard the other party's voice.

"Let's go."

Although it was an extremely clear instruction, for some reason, the secretary could vaguely know that the so-called 'let's go' was not really to continue walking.

So he asked with some confusion: "Marshal Su, where are we going?"

To this, the man smiled indifferently: "Who knows."

He originally wanted to say: Just keep walking.

【——Accept all of Chaos, and you can become a being that surpasses all. Keep walking, no matter what direction.】

But for some reason, he suddenly stopped.

Before the man's eyes, there suddenly appeared those scenes from an unknown source, the world fragments that made him feel 'longing.'

So, after being silent for a while.

He slowly opened his mouth and said: "Just keep moving forward."

【——Demand a better future, never acknowledge the known present. Keep walking, always forward and upward.】

"As long as it's better than now, it's okay."

The dream ended.

Bai Yingxue suddenly woke up from this illusion.

"That, that is?!"

The memories in the dream were rapidly fading from her mind, with only some golden light flickering in the girl's eyes.

"Is that... Su the Devil King?"

"He also... feels sad?"

Sitting upright, sitting on the head of the bed, Bai Yingxue's gaze was blank, staring straight ahead—fragments of some memories stubbornly refused to fade, making her unable to calm her mind, and she could only raise her head and look out the window blankly.

Outside the window, the moonlight was bright, and the silver radiance fell from the window, peaceful and beautiful.

But precisely because of this, it made her tightly grasp the thin blanket in her hand.

"Ah... ah ah!"

Bai Yingxue gritted her teeth, closed her eyes tightly, and roared painfully: "What is this?!"

The past and present lives of the reborn person were intertwined.

The past that she couldn't bear to forget and abandon, and the bright and beautiful future were mixed together.

——Perfect——

"If it's not with you, is this really perfect?"

Asking herself this way, Bai Yingxue raised her head and looked at the moon.

She stared at the silver moonlight and murmured softly: "I don't know the answer."

"But, the existence that allowed me to be reborn... I will keep walking. Walk forward, and find the answer to this question."

"Only in this way, perhaps I can find the perfect ending that belongs to me."

Just as the girl was staring at the starry sky.

Various corners of the galaxy were also experiencing various changes.

In the center of those galaxies, in the ancient and dazzling regions, ships that had been silent for a long time were restarting, and they were heading towards the star regions that they had abandoned in the past. The guardians of the holy land were resetting the signal beacons, announcing that these regions would be included within their territory.

They were restoring their former territory, and silver-blue psionic jets and warp light were starting up in every part of the starry sky.

【We will reclaim the lost territories. We will mercilessly erase any existence that intends to approach the holy land.】

Along with the extremely solemn declaration issued by the Selasstia civilization, the former Upper Kingdom of the Galaxy had returned to the galaxy's stage.

——The vast universe fleet started.

——The light between the stars was rekindled.

The giants revived.

The Zerg swarms awakened.

The psionic machine aggregate, which dwelled in the star, broadcast again through the star, announcing its return.

More and more civilizations were also ending their internal strife. They raised their heads and turned their gazes to the other side of the distant stars.

With the return of psionic energy, the ancient hyperdimensional passages and subspace wormholes would all return to their original state—the distance between the stars would no longer be far, and visits between civilizations would become more frequent.

The silent era had passed.

The universe was about to usher in a riot.

The light was flashing.

And in the third spiral arm of the Milky Way, on the satellite of the third planet in a planetary system.

A black-haired youth was walking with his hands behind his back on the flat lunar soil plain.

"It's time to set off, Yala."

"Then let's set off, Su Zhou."

The human and the snake communicated in this way. Su Zhou raised his head, and his azure-purple dragon eyes stared at the sun above his head.

In his hand, on the silver pocket watch that was tightly held, a dazzling golden radiance began to emerge.

The boundless energy surged, and the silver lines spread—soon, as the incomparably mysterious runes condensed and collapsed, the light marks like feather patterns flickered, and a golden feather-like mark appeared in the center of the dial!

【——World Core Element · Tribulation——】

【——Perfect Seal Broken Rate 50%——】

【——Ice-Condensed Void · Primordial Sealed World——】

The golden space-time door opened in front of the youth.

And whether it was an illusion, or because his strength had improved, leading to being able to sense more.

Su Zhou seemed to feel that as the Celestial Divinity Scale was activated, the incomparably powerful force was not just opening a space-time door, but was affecting trillions upon trillions of infinite heavens and worlds.

The power of the great seal was being leveraged, so he could travel through ten thousand worlds and time-space, cross the boundless void sea, and head to the other side of the worlds.

And at this moment, the crimson snake spirit's teasing voice sounded in Su Zhou's ear.

"Another one leading to a brand new great existence, a brand new alien world—what are your thoughts, Su Zhou?"

To this, the youth just smiled slightly: "Does it even need to be said?"

Su Zhou gazed at the golden space-time door in front of him, and he answered easily, but his gaze was extremely firm.

"Our journey to find trouble is about to begin again."

……

——Volume 10 · From the New World.

The End.

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