Such as Chang He, Flame Fiends' Progenitor, the one hundred thousand cultivators in Divine Essence Star Ocean, and many more. Su Ming had promised them in the past, and he had not forgotten about them. He would fulfill them one by one.
Just like Chang He and Flame Fiends' Progenitor. When Su Ming saw Ninth Summit, he had already noticed that they had joined at some unknown point in time, but very few people knew about their relationship with Su Ming.
"There are only five hundred years left, huh?" After remaining silent for a while, second senior brother suddenly smiled. His smile was as gentle as ever, but at that moment, there was a ferociousness and an unwillingness to admit defeat contained within it.
"Since there are only five hundred years left, youngest junior brother, it doesn't matter whether you succeed or not. During those five hundred years, perhaps we can clash against the world in the outside world and create even more exciting things." Second senior brother picked up his pot of wine and finished it in one gulp. Once he put it down, he threw his head back and laughed.
In silence, Hu Zi also picked up another pot of wine. Once he finished it in big gulps, he tossed it down the mountain. A solemn look that had never appeared on his face before appeared on his face.
"Darn it all, five hundred years is enough! During these five hundred years, I swear that I will definitely find a wife!"
Hu Zi's words echoed in the air. Second senior brother was filled with fighting spirit, but when he heard Hu Zi's words, he was immediately stunned. Most of his fighting spirit was weakened by Hu Zi, and he smiled wryly.
The night passed. On that night, the four senior brothers of Ninth Summit gathered together, which was a rare sight. They drank a lot of wine and talked about their past, their Master, and the Berserkers of the past.
Fang Cang Lan stayed by Su Ming's side and watched everything with a smile. Occasionally, she would deliver a pot of wine to Su Ming, as if this was the most important thing in her life.
As for Xu Hui, she might have been by Su Ming's side that night, but she remained silent, as if there was a wall separating them, and there was a distance between them.
It was especially so when she heard Su Ming say that the disaster would descend in another five hundred years. She was clearly dazed for a moment, and no one knew what she was thinking about.
Su Ming did not ask her about it. There were certain things and certain feelings that needed to be tested. He did not believe that he was a good partner, because the things pressing against his heart were too heavy, so heavy that he could not seem to contain anything else.
Fang Cang Lan walked into Su Ming's heart. With her determination and waiting for him for one thousand something years, she made Su Ming feel pity for her, and he had no reason to walk away from her.
Since he had made his choice, it was a lifetime, regardless of life or death.
This was Su Ming's determination. It did not matter whether it was friendship or love, it was the same.
That night, he was very happy. Huzi was also very happy. He kept clamoring for a wife and complained that his second senior brother was too frivolous. There were countless women around him. He spoke his mind. He was … jealous. He was very, very jealous.
But Hu Zi did not know that his second senior brother's flirtatious ways were just to hide the pain and regret left behind in the depths of his heart from the one and only time he had fallen in love with her when he was still in the land of Berserkers.
Su Ming had seen all the things that had happened in the past. He had practically seen the entire process.
Eldest Brother didn't like to talk, and it was the same that night. He didn't drink, but his body was brimming with the warmth of a brother. It was a warmth that he, in his cold state, didn't have for others.
The three people in front of him were all his junior brothers. Any one of them would make him give up his life to protect them. He did not need a woman in his life, and perhaps no woman would be able to accept him without a head.
As for his eldest senior brother, he still believed that it was enough for him to have three brothers in his life!
When morning arrived, the first ray of sunlight appeared in the dimension where the Ninth Summit was located. Eldest senior brother left to continue his training. Since there were only five hundred years left, then he had to make himself stronger during these five hundred years.
Hu Zi brought a large number of cultivators from Ninth Summit and Life Cultivation Realm cultivators from the Berserkers to form ten thousand cultivators. They went to the world outside and patrolled the area. If there were any remaining cultivators from Dark Dawn and Saint Defier, they would crush them.
As for his second senior brother, he had even more things to do. He had to handle everything in Ninth Summit, especially after he learned about the five hundred years. Many plans appeared in his head, and he had to set them up one by one.
Only Su Ming was left in Ninth Summit. He sat there and stared at the blue sky. Fang Cang Lan was by his side. She cast an indifferent glance at Su Ming, then at Xu Hui before she lowered her head, turned around, and left. With her intelligence, she could already tell that there seemed to be an indescribable barrier between the woman and Su Ming.
The mountain breeze blew past and messed up Xu Hui's hair. She sat there quietly, and after a long while, she sighed softly.
"Are you still not going to ask me how I dealt with De Shun?" Xu Hui bit her bottom lip and looked at Su Ming.
Su Ming was silent. He put down the pot of wine and shook his head.
"When you want to tell me, even if I don't ask, you will. When you don't want to tell me, even if I ask, it will be difficult for you to speak."
Xu Hui was silent. After some time, she mumbled, "I didn't kill him."
"I know." There was no way Su Ming would not know everything that happened in True Morning Dao World. Unless he did not want to know, he would know everything.
At that moment, De Shun was on a broken cultivation planet near the edge of the Emperor of Abyss' True World in True Morning Dao World. He was staring at the sky, and there was a hint of resentment in his complicated expression. Su Ming had seen it clearly with just a thought.
"I …" Confusion appeared in Xu Hui's eyes. When she heard Su Ming's words, she instinctively wanted to explain herself, but when Su Ming lifted his hand and touched a strand of her hair, her words disappeared.
"I know. After all, you are indebted to him, and your memories turned pale at that time. I understand," Su Ming said calmly. He caressed Xu Hui's hair and pulled her into his embrace.
When Xu Hui touched Su Ming's chest, she suddenly started crying. She had been lost during the past few days, and De Shun's face would occasionally appear in her mind, causing her to not know what had happened to her.
Yet during that instant, everything in her mind seemed to have been rearranged while she was in Su Ming's embrace. Her confusion disappeared, and in its place was a deep wave of fatigue. Gradually, she fell asleep.
Five hundred years later, if Su Ming succeeded, then perhaps everything would be perfect, but if he failed, then everything was bound to disappear in the disaster. Since there were only five hundred years left, then why should they make each other suffer? It would be better … to wipe away that memory.
This method was a little domineering, but Su Ming's personality had always contained a domineering side.
Time trickled by, and in the blink of an eye, three months went by. During them, Su Ming stayed in Ninth Summit with Cang Lan and Xu Hui. The three of them watched the sun rise and set in a rare moment of peace. A wave of warmth filled the air, causing Hu Zi to be incredibly envious. Occasionally, he would sweep his gaze across the many female cultivators in Ninth Summit, as if he was in heat.
During the three months, besides Cang Lan and Xu Hui, Su Ming and his senior brothers drank together practically every single day. In the midst of laughter that made them temporarily forget all their troubles, Su Ming used his great cultivation base and will to give pointers to Hu Zi and his second senior brother in his level of cultivation. He also helped eldest senior brother gain a better understanding of Antecedental Spirits, and his fusion with the Predecessor of Dao Ocean became much faster.
This fusion was of the Predecessor of Dao Ocean's own will. Su Ming did not ask what had happened between eldest senior brother and the Predecessor of Dao Ocean. He only knew that if his eldest senior brother wanted to become stronger, then he would do his best to achieve it.
During the three months in the world outside, the cultivators from Dark Dawn and Saint Defier continued descending, but Ninth Summit turned into a forbidden ground for them. No one dared to invade it anymore, and it was also a forbidden area. All cultivators from Dark Dawn and Saint Defier were forbidden from stepping into it.
Once they stepped into the territory belonging to Ninth Summit, the cultivation bases of the cultivators from Dark Dawn and Saint Defier would immediately be reduced by six-tenths. This was a warning.
Ninth Summit was still the supreme ruler of True Morning Dao World. In fact, even if they went out and ran into cultivators from Dark Dawn and Saint Defier, most of them would choose to retreat in silence.
The battle three months ago had already decided the fate of the world.
Compared to the peace in True Morning Dao World, an intense battle had erupted in True Sacred Yin World. It was a devastating battle, and True Sacred Yin World's Rune was damaged as the price. It might have caused some damage to Dark Dawn and Saint Defier, but to the ever-growing Dark Dawn and Saint Defier, these losses were nothing.
As True Sacred Yin World's Rune crumbled, a large number of cultivators from Dark Dawn and Saint Defier surged in, causing True Sacred Yin World … to change masters.
On the other hand, as the Fourth True World continued fighting back, a stalemate had started appearing. The reason for this was because powerful warriors who had never been heard of would occasionally appear in the Fourth True World and control the situation of the war in a small area. However, as more powerful warriors appeared, the area they controlled was no longer just a small area, but the entire battlefield.
Only the Emperor of Abyss' True World was the calmest. The cultivators from Dark Dawn and Saint Defier who entered seemed to have completely fused with the Emperor of Abyss' True World and disappeared without a trace.
…..
Another month passed. Su Ming went out and went to the All Spirits Hall in True Morning Dao World. Half a month later, when he returned, he did not seem to be any different, but only Su Ming knew that at the moment he walked out of the All Spirits Hall, a great and astonishing will seemed to have gathered together from all of Arid Triad. It turned into an eye, and for the first time ever, it focused its gaze on Su Ming without holding anything back.
It was the gaze of Arid Triad's will, because Su Ming's strength when he walked out of the All Spirits Hall was enough to make the slumbering Arid Triad's will instinctively become wary.
Five complete spirit ascensions were equivalent to ten. This was not something that had never happened before in Harmonious Morus Alba's complete Expanse Cosmos. After all, Su Ming was not the first to know about the All Spirits Hall, and neither was he the first to enter Harmonious Morus Alba Expanse Cosmos. Besides, the All Spirits Hall had existed for countless aeons.
However, Su Ming was definitely the strongest person in his aeon. He was the strongest person at that moment!
The second update is here, and there's still the third update, but it's going to be a little late. I have to rest, or else it'll be very strenuous for me to continue writing, and my head will be buzzing, making it difficult for me to type.
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