Su Ming drank from day to night, and from night to day. Pot after pot, he drank in mouthfuls. When dawn arrived, the world was dark, and Lei Chen was drunk. He picked up his pot of wine and took a big swig from it. When he put it down, he closed his eyes.
Su Ming quietly put down the pot of wine and looked at Dark Mountain Tribe around him. He stared at the lights, but there was a layer of obscurity between him and the place. Su Ming knew that if he tore through that obscurity, he would be able to fuse into the place.
However … he sighed softly. At the instant he put down the pot of wine in his hand, he closed his eyes.
"Lei Chen, we were brothers in our previous life. In this life … I will accompany you and finish drinking," Su Ming mumbled. When he opened his eyes again, Lei Chen was still in front of him, as if he was drunk. However, the tribe could no longer be seen. A thick layer of snow had accumulated on the ground, and Dark Mountain in the distance was faintly discernible. Hao Hao also appeared beside Su Ming. He tugged at the corner of Su Ming's robe and stared at him nervously. When he saw the clarity in Su Ming's eyes, he let out a sigh of relief.
Su Ming stared at Lei Chen. When he lowered his head, the pot of wine was still empty. After a long while … Su Ming stood up. He did not speak. He picked up Hao Hao and walked into the distance while facing the snow and wind.
This was Lei Chen's choice. He chose the same path as Di Tian. He chose to get lost. Di Tian wanted to resurrect the people around him and make them believe that this place was real, which was why he was willing to get lost, but Lei Chen …
It was just as he said. He was tired and exhausted. He did not want to continue walking, and he did not want to continue walking, because there was far too much anguish on his shoulders.
Su Ming's sigh echoed in the snow and wind. The howls of the wind and snow seemed to turn into a ravine and a barrier that separated him from Lei Chen behind him.
It was not just a barrier that separated two people, but two worlds …
In that world, Su Ming had chosen to get lost for a short period of time to satisfy a drinking session with his brother in his previous life. After drinking, Su Ming chose to leave, because he had his own path. Di Tian had not finished walking it, and Lei Chen did not continue, but Su Ming … still had to walk it.
As he left into the distance, the seemingly drunk Lei Chen lifted his head slowly in the snow and wind. He looked at Su Ming's gradually disappearing figure, and a melancholic look appeared on his face.
"We were brothers in our previous life in exchange for wine in this life. Su Ming … may you … have a safe journey." When Lei Chen mumbled, laughter came from behind him.
"Lei Chen, didn't we agree to have a drink today? Come, come, come. I didn't win last time, but I don't believe I can't win this time." When Lei Chen turned his head around, he saw Su Ming standing beside him. There was a woman standing beside him, and that woman was Bai Ling.
Lei Chen smiled. When he saw Su Ming leaving through the corner of his eyes, he saw that his voice had already disappeared into the snow. He was no longer there.
"What are you looking at?" A woman's voice traveled into Lei Chen's ears. When he turned his head to the side and looked over, he saw the woman in his memories, the woman who had a strong body that suited the Berserkers. He had forgotten her name, but when he looked at her now, she seemed to have become even more beautiful.
"Haha, I'm not looking at anything. I just think that there's a figure over there that looks incredibly similar to Su Ming. Come, let's drink." When Lei Chen spoke with a smile, Su Ming, who was beside him with Bai Ling, was momentarily stunned. He followed Lei Chen's gaze and looked beyond the snow, but he did not see anything.
"You can't see it, because you are the you in my eyes, not the world in his eyes." Lei Chen shook his head. As he spoke, he picked up his pot of wine and took a big swig from it.
The snow and wind became stronger, blurring the world, Dark Mountain Tribe around Lei Chen, and all the people beside him.
However, it was just as he had said, this was the world in his eyes … When the boy beside Su Ming turned his head around in the snow and wind, he could vaguely see Lei Chen standing alone in a desolate and lonely manner at the end of the snow and wind that filled his field of vision.
Time gradually passed as Su Ming continued walking forward. Another hundred years went by, and Su Ming left the black land to head to the eighth continent.
He walked through the endless sea of desert. On the seven hundredth year, he was in the ancient city at the center of the eighth continent, and he remembered a promise. It was a promise the three ninth level Dao Gods of Ancient Zang had made to fight in the royal capital after one thousand years of isolation.
"I can't see it anymore …" Su Ming mumbled softly. He walked past the city, and to the west of the land, he saw a tower. He also saw a person sitting cross-legged and meditating on top of the tower.
The figure's face was unfamiliar. It was a corpse that no longer seemed to be rotting. The instant Su Ming looked over, the corpse's eyes flew open, and a brilliant light shone in them.
"I've been calculating for a total of six hundred years, and I've finally predicted that you would pass by this place on this day … Third prince, you're the reason why I ended up in this state. You're the reason why I was sealed in this world. I've been waiting for you here for one hundred years …
You, hurry up and die! " The corpse said slowly. There was an indescribable resentment in his voice. As he spoke, the world around him let out a loud bang. The weather changed, and as the ground rose and fell, a large amount of fog filled the area. It distorted and rose into the sky to form a huge seal of fog above the corpse!
It was not a seal, but a huge seal of a square!
The runic symbols shone on it, and the bumps on it shone with a powerful dark light. The screen of light instantly enveloped the entire area, as if it had covered the sky. As his voice echoed in the air, it spread through the universe like thunder.
Lin Dong Dong!
He was a Great Dao Paragon of One Dao Sect, a powerful warrior who inherited the Dao of kismet. In the once glorious world, it was just as Lei Chen had said. The first prince's will had spread out to become Lei Chen, Lin Dong Dong, and of course, there was another person … Extermination!
The strangeness of the world allowed them to split up. Lei Chen chose to get lost, and Su Ming had yet to meet Extermination. As for Lin Dong Dong, his choice was clearly to kill Su Ming in this place!
"If I kill you and snatch away your kismet, I might be able to take another step forward in my level of cultivation. If I can become a ninth level Dao God, I will have a way to leave this accursed place!" Powerful killing intent appeared in Lin Dong Dong's eyes. When he lifted his right hand, he pointed at Su Ming. Immediately, the sky roared, and the gigantic fog seal started spinning. In an instant, it appeared above Su Ming and pressed down on him with loud booming sounds.
With it, the ground under Su Ming's feet trembled violently. Cracks instantly appeared, and it looked as if the ground had sunk in. Signs of collapse started showing.
Su Ming's expression remained the same. During the seven hundred years, he had not paid attention to his level of cultivation, but at that moment, when he looked at the seal of fog descending from the sky, he did not sense too much mighty pressure. It was as if … he could make it disappear with just a wave of his hand.
Su Ming also did not feel too threatened by Lin Dong Dong. This was something Su Ming had also noticed once he focused his attention on Lin Dong Dong.
Lin Dong Dong was already weak, and his level of cultivation was already at the edge of Great Dao Paragons. It was as if his existence in the world was not tolerated.
While he was weakened, Su Ming gradually became stronger. He did not speak, but instead lifted his right hand and pointed at the sky.
With it, the gigantic fog seal immediately let out a shocking boom and stopped abruptly 1,000 feet above Su Ming. It was as if there was a barrier that could not be seen beneath the fog seal, and that barrier made it difficult for the fog seal to break through.
"All truths and falsehoods, all glory and destruction, only the words of later generations exist, and they only exist in the passage of time … Do you understand now?" Su Ming asked softly. He swung his right hand, and the huge seal of fog immediately started trembling. As it did so, it gradually became indistinct, and in just the span of a few breaths, it disappeared without a trace …
Su Ming's calmness immediately caused Lin Dong Dong's expression to change while he was on the tower. His pupils shrank, and he focused his attention on Su Ming, but he discovered to his shock that he could not see through his level of cultivation!
'This is impossible. With my level of cultivation, it's impossible for me to not see through this person's level of cultivation!' When Lin Dong Dong's pupils shrank, he swiftly stood up from the tower and took a step towards Su Ming. Once his foot landed, he left behind an afterimage. When he appeared in front of Su Ming, he seized the air with his right hand.
With it, the sky roared, and as the weather changed, a crimson sun appeared. The ground roared, and with Su Ming as its center, the cracks on the ground connected together to form the picture of a moon.
"Sun and Moon Shine Together, Aurora in the World!" Lin Dong Dong's voice echoed in the air like thunder. Immediately, an indescribable wave of heat erupted from the crimson sun in the sky. It was as if the entire sun was falling from the sky, and it charged towards Su Ming with loud booming sounds.
At the same time, the mark of the moon under Su Ming's feet rotated swiftly. As it did so, it looked as if the ground was moving. Waves of silver light instantly rose into the sky and enveloped Su Ming within them.
"Gather the threads of kismet in the universe, gather the power of all lives, and when your kismet dies, descend upon Dao Forest!" Lin Dong Dong's eyes were bloodshot. At the instant he said his final word, the sun in the sky descended with a bang, and the silver light on the ground turned into countless silver threads of law that instantly charged towards Su Ming to kill him.
Each of the silver threads contained Lin Dong Dong's kismet. He used his kismet to turn it into a will that could kill the world and make the world fall. He gathered his fate as one of all lives, and it was as if One Dao Sect's Dao of Kismet had descended.
"You! Still not dead?!" Lin Dong Dong was incredibly confident in his attack. Even though he had become much weaker, it was his strongest killing move. He was confident that unless his opponent possessed the power of a Great Dao Paragon, he would definitely die!
Su Ming sighed softly while he stood under the setting sun made of silver threads.
"Do you still not understand?"
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