Mesopotamian Federation.
In the sky that had suddenly turned pitch-black, a new star was slowly rising.
…
What would happen after ascension?
Chung Shen-soo's five senses had lost their function. His thoughts scattered as if he saw a long river of countless secret histories …
The real world was the Ascension Altar, which was also included in the concept of the spiritual realm.
At this time, he had completely left the spiritual realm.
From the perspective of an outsider, he could overlook the various changes and historical changes in the spiritual realm.
This was the perspective of a 'transcendent'!
After ascending, one's perspective on everything had changed.
Or rather, it was as if he had changed a pair of eyes.
Chung Shen-soo's thoughts continued to scatter as he felt a thin membrane.
The next moment, he passed through this thin boundary and arrived at an indescribable place.
It seemed to be located between many stars, but also seemed to be detached from the real world. It was inextricably linked to the spiritual realm, but also beyond the concept of the spiritual realm.
After arriving here, everything in the spiritual realm could be seen clearly in his mind.
Even the past and the future appeared clearly in Chung Shen-soo's thoughts.
"Is this the origin?"
"I've really reached the origin …"
Chung Shen-soo saw the history of the past and saw 'Scar Face' Mormon. After working in the Mojito Consortium for decades, he voluntarily resigned and went to the south to buy a plantation. At this time, he had already died of old age.
As for his children, there were only two possibilities in the future. One was to become a plantation tycoon, or the other was to be destroyed!
Zhong Shenxiu once again saw Julie's shadow. This woman had later carried out a series of dangerous experiments. Although she was already very old, she was lucky enough to not die. She was preparing to make a final struggle to climb the golden Skysplit Tower.
As for her future, there were also two possibilities. Become a 'perfect' or be destroyed!
In the future, the Mojito family might become the most powerful family in the Federation, producing three consecutive presidents, or be destroyed!
There were only two possibilities in the future for millions of people. It was as if the world had reached a fork in the road and was facing a choice.
And one road led to destruction!
"The possibility of destruction represents the prophecy of the world's destruction … But it can still be changed, as long as it is pushed to another road …
"And now … the choice is in my hands?"
Chung Shen-soo had a feeling that his decision would affect the future of this world!
Light or destruction!
It was all up to him!
"Is this how you show off? World, you owe me a huge Tenxiu Point! "
He cursed in his mind as he thought of many things.
The Master of Black Blood was prepared to use himself as a vessel to descend into the real world. This would undoubtedly bring about destruction.
As for the Three Gods of Order, the Si Sui, the Keeper of Secrets, and the Seven Disasters, they were prepared to use him to lure out the Master of Black Blood and encircle him.
For this reason, the secret keeper deliberately revealed the demise of the feathered snake aristocracy to him, hinting that Damo would not stand idly by in the face of the Ouroboros.
On the other hand, the moth owner's attitude was ambiguous …
Now, he had ascended.
Even if he turned himself into an incarnation, he would only fall into the [Origin] and not affect the real world.
The Master of Black Blood would definitely be furious!
"Let the storm … come more violently."
When he thought of this, Chung Shen-soo's thoughts were no longer restrained, and he suddenly let go.
More secrets began to surface in the Land of Origin.
This gave him a brand new feeling, as if he had an additional strange 'sensory organ'.
Although it was a different system, it was equivalent to being forcefully promoted to the Primordial Soul realm!
What was the Primordial Soul?
The inner thoughts were not adorable, and the outer thoughts could not enter. It was independent, without a single thought, without a single awareness. It could see that the five skandhas were all empty, and the four bodies were all fake, while I had my true self, which was called the Primordial Soul!
Once the Primordial Soul was formed, the world would no longer be the same!
With his Primordial Soul vision, Chung Shen-soo immediately saw a scene in the Land of Origin that he had not noticed before. It was a danger that had already arrived!
A boiling sea of black and red blood!
He had already arrived at an unknown time, encompassing all directions, and was about to wrap him up!
The Master of Black Blood!
No!
This existence did not even need to make a move. Chung Shen-soo had already seen the black blood vessels on his body turn into threads of tentacles, like chains, binding his entire body.
This was the price of using the Wine of Eternal Life! It was also the source of the illusion that had been tormenting him!
He looked at the majestic sea of blood, and his mind was in a violent trance and shock.
In a trance, Chung Shen-soo seemed to see the 'Great Dao'!
Everything that this sea of blood represented seemed to be the thing that he had been desperately pursuing all his life.
He wanted nothing more than to burn his entire body, his blood essence, his Primordial Soul, and everything else to throw himself into it.
If an ordinary person saw the true form of the Master of Black Blood, they would probably have long gone mad!
But Chung Shen-soo was different.
The bit of clarity in his Primordial Soul still dominated everything.
This allowed his mind to continue working.
The true form of the Master of Black Blood could perhaps be regarded as the ultimate immortalized body. Not to mention ordinary people, even I, who was in the Divine realm, would go mad, be seriously injured, and even have my mind corrupted, or even die directly …
But after achieving the Primordial Core and attaining the 'Dao Realm', a cultivator would have a certain level of resistance to the dharma body that cannot be looked at directly. Although they would still be affected, they would only be lightly injured, and would not be seriously injured …
And right now, thanks to the Land of Origin, my Primordial Soul is equivalent to a forcefully uplifted Primordial Soul. Looking directly at the symbol of the Master of Black Blood from the perspective of a Primordial Soul, I might be injured, but it is not fatal!
…
Of course … this is only a temporary struggle. If this continues, I will collapse on my own even without the help of the Blood Sea.
Chung Shen-soo said with difficulty, "I invite … the Cycle of Time, the Guardian of Time, the Controller of Time … the Arbiter of Time!"
To be bait, one must have the awareness of being a bait!
The Arbiter of Black Blood and the Master of Black Blood were originally mortal enemies!
Now that he had been chosen as the bait, it was time to show his worth!
Clang!
When the prayer was finished, Chung Shen-soo suddenly heard the sonorous sound of a bell.
His Primordial Soul sensed a majestic bell tower appear.
Every brick seemed to be constructed with mysterious concepts, and the huge clock at the top was divided into twelve time zones.
The moment he saw it, a concept surfaced in Chung Shen-soo's mind:
Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, thirty days a month, twenty-four hours a day …
It was time! Under the influence of this clock tower, the originally disorderly time was defined!
The Arbiter of Time!
This existence had made a move!
The pendulum hand on the clock suddenly began to move backward.
Something strange happened. The Black-Red Sea began to recede, or rather, it was forcibly reversed to its previous state and time.
Chung Shen-soo's expression was dazed as he looked at his own body.
Black veins were wriggling on his body.
The curse of the Master of Black Blood was still there!
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