The following immortal flew through the air, chasing after the torrent of blood rushing ahead.
One immortal was slightly slower than the others, but the other immortals did not pay him any attention.because there have there own life to care about
As the immortal slowy lagged behind and then stop some step and turn around and flew back, trying to save his life, it became a grave mistake to his life .
Bam!
The immortal's body was struck by the torrent, killing him on the spot as he was sent crashing downward.
Several ribs were broken, and his neck snapped.
By the torrent of blood
He died.
The other immortal look behind and saw his corpse falling down and stared upward with a frightening expression as they continued to fly.each rending themselves not to anything foolish mistake
Soon, they cast their gazes toward Pebble City.
The city was made of stone buildings arched with runic tapestries of old ave , with a massive garden in the center—larger than an whole village it was —filled with lush green trees and large bushes bearing fruit. Behind it lay a vast, endless abyss.
Many Immortal saw someone sitting on a stone throne.
With a wave of his hand, the immortals landed on the ground.
Each of them showed frightened expressions.
Only Wo Shong Tin remained calm, though the fear hidden in his eyes betrayed him.
"So this prophecy of Blood Soul Core formation is real,"wo shong tin seeing the blood immortal infront of him .
"That means the world tribulation is not far away."
Wo Shong Tin looked at the sky.
Don't
I always wanted my clan to become the most important and strongest clan in history, he thought.
My soul force energy is strong, but compared to legends,
I would only be an average one in my family. Is this really what I'm doing with my life—being just average?
Wo Shong Tin walked forward, stepping near the hushed crowd.
Renewal, who sat on the stone throne, revealed a smile.
"To think the current generation has such mediocre talent," Renewal mocked.
He spoke casually, expecting anger in their eyes.
But no one dared to look in his direction.
He only sight in disbelief
This surprised Renewal.
"Oh? You can't even look at me? How sweet. Honored guests, may I then kill someone for looking down on me?"
Wo Shong Tin gave Renewal a strange expression.
"To be honest, we are not sure if you are truly Renewal or just another Blood Immortal."
He spake hesitantly regretfully saying such word
Renewal leaned back, stretching his hand upward.
"Ah, wasn't it prophesied even in my era that someone with Blood Soul Core formation would appear and bring terror to the world? Maybe that person is me."
"Or perhaps… I already am."
Renewal stood up.
His footsteps were silent, nearly unhearable.
He walked toward the Woman of Peace, who lowered her head as sweat poured down her forehead.
Renewal is a peak artist at Stage Five, she thought. Someone like me has no chance to even make eye contact. It's best to stay far behind the crowd.
Renewal gave the woman a cold smile and turned away.quikly
Her heart nearly gave out, but she managed to stay standing.
Wo Shong Tin and the others did the same—though with different results.
Renewal pointed at Wo Shong Tin.
"You look strong. I will use you for a personal matter."
Wo Shong Tin nodded, but every hair on his body stood on end.
First, the Supreme Elder terrified the crowd.
Then they had to refine six Treasure Cores, for which many immortals died.
Now Renewal was causing even more trouble.
Wo Shong Tin and the others had only come here to battle and win a competition.
To think it had changed so suddenly—Wo Shong Tin needed to inform his Grandmaster and find an artifact in the mountains for him to use.
He was intrigued by the world calamity, the wonder, and the adventure of the Mortal Ruler.
To think that the ally of the Mortal Ruler would return felt like a slap of happiness across his face.
Someone who was a true cultivator in the eyes of the mortal world was a secret revelation to him.
Wo Shong Tin held his chest, thinking to himself.
So this is Renewal—the most terrifying evil-path cultivator.
Wo Shong Tin did not dare look into his eyes.
But compared to the others, he did not truly feel fear.
Of course, he was very careful and often quite wise.
But he felt like the Mortal Ruler.
To be honest, everyone here wanted to be like the Mortal Ruler.
Someone who defied what Heaven did not want.
Someone who was the strongest in the mortal world.
And the kindest living being of all.
He changed people.
He was terrifying—even to a peak artist at the apex stage, even to the one who destroyed the void and led the Sovereignty Apex Sect to eternal dominance.
Even at the peak artist apex stage, they were not stronger than the Mortal Ruler.
The Mortal Ruler was feared even beyond apex strength.
He was a legend that even crazy old cultivators feared.
One who defied Heaven.
Even the Nine Rulers of the Nine Heavens would raise their eyebrows at his name.
A man who embodied a glimpse of pure freedom.
A crazy, gambling monkey.
Wo Shong Tin smiled.
"One day, my clan will be proud of me."
Wo Shong Tin looked at the rest of the crowd.
Renewal took another step forward.
"All of you will now follow every order I give," he said coldly.
"If anyone dares to resist, don't blame yourselves for landing beyond the grave."
The others showed frightened expressions upon hearing this.
This guy truly is Renewal. I can feel his aura.
"Heh… let's see who survives longer."
"Pure stupidity. He's just like the Supreme Elder."
Renewal raised two fingers.
"Move forward. You will find an abyss ahead."
"And don't dare try to run away. Don't be eager to die such a quick death."
Renewal stretched his hips and straightened his spine.
Then he leaped forward.
Behind him, countless immortals followed, each wearing a frightened expression.
They would never forget this day for as long as they lived.
This moment would become part of their memory.
Even in death even if there became the nine ruler rank even if there became true cultivator there won't never forget this day even in one billion of years
Soon, they discovered a massive hole far ahead and flew downward one by one.
What they saw below—
Two temples, and one destroyed temple hall.
Each of them descended.
Inside Void realm
Mingyin was startled as he woke up from the disk.
He looked around at his surroundings.
The crane was eating grain, while Magman asked for one grain.
Mingyin's eyes flickered with light.
"Hey, Magman, that's his crane."
He said. Quickly
Magman looked back with a confused expression.
Mingyin scratched his chin.
In my last loop… I was attacked by the crowd, he thought.
He saw Magman train and act too aggressively, wanting to kill the crane directly.
And I died a brutally death i don't know what to do
Mingyin's eyes darkened.
The only way to end the crane is—
One method.
Kill.
This method was hated by society. To be honest, even Mingyin hated it.
But suddenly, his lips were crushed between his teeth as blood flowed down.
He licked his lips, looking upward with a crazed, mad expression.
"Kill… kill… kill…"
He considered this method to be extremely effective.
In this world, killing an enemy was normal.
Mingyin found this method dangerous—but effective.
If someone was killed, their body would collapse, blood would drain away, and their brain would shut down, unaware of life forever.
They would never wake up.
They would stop breathing, turn to a skeleton, and then to dust.
They would never exist again.
If someone existed and then no longer existed, was that even possible?
Even after death, existence should remain.
Mingyin looked up.
He stared at the crane.
"Let's see if you can survive this attack."
Mingyin whispered into Magman's ear.
"Attack the crane and fly up."
Magman gave Mingyin a strange look, wanting to say something.
But Mingyin shook his head.
He walked toward the crane.
"Hey, crane. Stop the act."
"I know you're trying to confuse my mind."
The crane swallowed its last grain and turned, killing intent bursting forth.
"Ahahaha! Finally! I thought you were just acting smart and stupid at the same time."
"You know, if you had attacked me, I would have destroyed your soul."
"But you acted better than in the last regression."
"But there's no way I'm letting my meal escape."
Mingyin smiled.
"You and I won't see each other again."
"Because today is the final day of your death."
"Don't worry. The death you experience will be both gentle and cruel."
The crane lunged forward.
Clones suddenly surrounded Mingyin.
"Ah, you have the power of self-cloning, sending your strongest attack. Mingyin, don't worry, I will manufact—"
Before the crane could finish speaking, it raised its head.
It stepped back, seeing Magman send a sphere crashing downward.
The crane rushed forward again.
"What's the point, Mingyin? Why didn't you do this in your second loop?"
"Now you're risking your soul."
"Ahahaha! This human is truly foolish!"
"If you think I was doing nothing but preparing to die, then you haven't seen the shadow of me."
The crane scoffed.
"Little man with big words."
"Why—"
The crane froze as it heard countless voices
The crane froze as it heard countless voices.
Above Mingyin—
Four Mingyins appeared, along with four Magmen. The four Magmen positioned themselves behind Mingyin.
Mingyin held his face with both hands.
"You failed to understand this realm."
The crane froze completely.
It saw many versions of Mingyin, each bearing the same wounds as the other Mingyins from previous loops—wounds inflicted by the crane itself.
"That doesn't make sense…"
Mingyin smiled.
"I sent my clone further up into the sky and saw a reflection of myself."
"If I told you to come up with me, wouldn't you said no Because I can free my past self."
"But there are only useful for some moment to survive."
The crane froze again, clutching its beak.
"Ahahaha! Wait—then I can get my reflection too!"
Mingyin showed a surprised expression.
"I know that."
"That's also why we're going to kill you before you even go up."
"Kill—this is the method of humanity."
The crane flapped its wings and looked back.
I messed with the wrong human. How did he know I have countless loops of reflection?
I didn't need to use it before… but now I'm going to die if I don't.
Countless wind spheres rained down.
The crane saw the other Mingyins with lifeless eyes.
Suddenly, it was struck by a sphere—its wing shattered.
Mingyin smiled, holding his chin.
"I've been through countless realms in my regressions."
"Of course I know every step of this realm."
"I know many other realms too."
"But also—"
"I was letting myself be killed."
To gain many reflection of my
"Ahahahaha!"
Mingyin could only show a cruel smile.
The four Mingyins lunged forward.
The crane could only screamed.
"Mingyin!"
"Mingyin!"
"You won't walk out of this! My father will kill you, and the Spirit lady will hunt you down!"
"Mingyin!"
Mingyin gave the crane only a pale smile.
"I never intended to kill your life."
"Life is valuable—just like mine."
"Whether you are my enemy or not, I don't care."
"You even helped me improve in each loop."
"Naturally, enemies are the greatest teachers."
Mingyin knew friends and family were important, but enemies
enemies helped could Mingyin improve far more than his family could ever could.
And this crane was one of his achievements—something to be grateful for.
"."
The crane screamed as the four Mingyins stabbed it, while the four Magmen released wind attacks, slicing through the crane's wings and legs.
Blood gushed downward.
The disk shook violently.
Countless roots burst upward.
Mingyin was not surprised.
Magman stepped forward, sending out a massive wind attack.
The roots were instantly destroyed.
Then Mingyin unleashed his strongest attack.
He held the Wind Blade artifact.
A massive blade of wind formed and descended.
The wind blade was slow, but the disk was slower.
It pierced the crane at the center of the disk.
The crane screamed.
"Mingyin!"
"No—!"
"Mingyin, please! I'll do anything!"
Tears flowed from the crane's eyes.
"Fucking bastard of the century, Mingyin—!"
The crane was pierced by the wind blade.
The blade pierced through the disk as well.
Then it exploded on its own, the wind raging violently.
The four Magmen died instantly.
The four Mingyins were also killed by the impact.
All of them died.
Sweat poured down Mingyin's forehead.
He thought to himself,
If I were there, I would have been killed.
Mingyin descended.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead.
He saw the crane's heart crushed by the wind blade.
Blood poured from its beak like a river.
The disk was destroyed from the inside.
"Ah…" Mingyin slapped his forehead.
He shook his head.
"
He watched as the crane's body shattered into pieces.
He turned away.
"This is what you get for fighting me."
Mingyin looked up.
"Now I need to clean this mess up."
Before mr spirit come here
"Mr. Spirit will surely be stronger than Magman."and the Crain
Mingyin sighed.
"If I hadn't found my body, I would have failed against Magman."
His body shuddered with fear.
His body shuddered with fear.
If a life like the crane could die facing Mingyin,
Then Mingyin himself would be destroyed facing an even stronger enemy.
Even if your enemy teaches you something,
The next enemy could still defeat you.
One enemy sees you as their enemy—and then you die.
Mingyin had killed the gorilla, one of the strongest,
But was tricked by him , crushed beneath a tree.
Magman, his now-former ally, had died, struck by the tiger's claws, stabbed from behind by Mingyin's dagger.
A bronze holder, who had been killed by her own injury, could not kill Mingyin and died instantly while Mingyin eliminated the tiger.
He even killed a crane by tricking it, going toward the body of his loop and taking it down.
And he was a mortal outsmarting what mortals could not.
Even an immortal could not have achieved this feat.
Mingyin had found the perfect moment and acted wisely.
He had surpassed any regressor.
But slowly, he felt his memory slipping.
Only 97 percent of his memory remained, and he felt each passing second as if half of his fragmented self was being devoured.
But Mingyin did not dwell on it for long.
He noticed, inside the disk, a floating key with many little golden fingers curled around its edges.
He picked up the key.
It glowed softly.
Is this the key to the next realm?
Mingyin showed a cold expression.
After a few minutes, he Doug the crane into the disk.
.
Mingyin looked at the disk.with sad epression
Ahhh life is sometime unsafe
Some people die without the world ever knowing who killed them. I don't want to die in an unknown place.like this
And I fear I would forget myself.
But this world was not for the softhearted—it was for winners.
Mingyin looked away, expression unreadable.
Then he flew alongside Magman.
Even Magman seemed confused by what had just happened but said nothing.
Perhaps today should not have been spoken of or even thought about.
Mingyin sent out more clones to find the exit door from this realm.
One clone discovered it and followed after the others.
It saw a massive gate, wider than an entire mountain.
Mingyin's eyes flickered with light.
Magman opened his mouth in awe.
"We looks like an ant from here."
Mingyin went forward.
He placed the key into a hole.
Turning it to the right
Turning it to the right side—it didn't budge.
He turned it to the left side seven times.
Then he pushed the gate with all his strength.
This isn't…
Suddenly, the gate opened wide, and starlight poured through.
Mingyin looked behind him.
.
"Time to go!"
He flew alongside Magman into the starlight.
His eyes shone with killing intent.
Just wait, Mortal World. I will show you what I'm made of.
Mingyin froze as countless colors rushed toward him.
He yelled out:
"Help—!"
A life—or a concept of death and struggle—loomed over him.
Would Mingyin, the Mortal King, even survive this calamity?
The thing he feared most was the unknown.
As he fell inside star light
....
The stars were beautiful, like flowers dying in the wind.
Mingyin heard those words.
He saw himself being held by a woman, stunning beyond belief, wearing flowing black silk that trailed to her feet.
Her hair was white, and her skin tone was dark.
She held Mingyin by the throat.
Smoke swirled behind her.
He looked back and saw that he was on a cliff.
His face froze in shock.
A vast field stretched before him, covered in flowers, with stars shining in the air.
He heard a babble behind the woman's words.
The ground below was covered with rocks and flowers.
He saw Magman lying on
What is happening…?" Mingyin whispered to himself.