“Whether it’s related to Shu Sangzi’s d*ath or not, everyone in this era will d*e anyway.”
“While Shu Sangzi fought bravely ahead, they enjoyed the fruits of his labor from behind.”
“Now that Shu Sangzi is dead, there’s no reason for them to live anymore.”
As he spoke, Chen Changsheng paused for a moment and then turned to look at Niansheng and said.
“Will you support me?”
Looking into Chen Changsheng’s serious eyes, Niansheng rolled her eyes and said with exasperation.
“I’m your elder brother, Changsheng. When have I ever not supported you?”
“Even if you were to k*ll a few people, or even if you turned into the ugliest monster under the heavens, I would still firmly walk the same path as you.”
“Eww! How can you talk like that?”
“I am Chen Changsheng, the most beautiful man in the world, handsomer than Pan An.”
Facing Chen Changsheng’s self-praise, Niansheng adjusted his collar and said, “Of course, my elder brother Changsheng is the most handsome man in the world.”
“But as this most handsome man in the world, do you have any other things you want to entrust to me?”
Hearing this, Chen Changsheng took out Bai Ze, sealed by a seven-colored meteorite.
“What I’m about to do is very dangerous. Xiaohei is a lucky beast, and its instincts won’t let it participate in this matter.”
“Wu Li can protect him, but there are too many people around him. I fear problems might arise.”
“Therefore, for this period of time, Xiaohei is entrusted to you.”
“Only if you both survive safely can I go all out and start killing without hesitation.”
Hearing this, Niansheng frowned and said, “Elder Brother Changsheng, actually, I have the ability to help you.”
“I know you have the ability to help me, but since you’ve chosen this path, you must focus on it.”
“Spending time on killing people, do you still have time to do other things?”
“To k*ll everyone, it would take a lot of time.”
“I don’t want to outlive my family member Niansheng.”
With this response, Niansheng’s frown relaxed.
“Since Elder Brother Changsheng says so, I’ll listen to you.”
“So where are my things?”
Looking at the tender little hand extended before him, Chen Changsheng asked in confusion, “What things?”
“Presents!”
“These years, you haven’t prepared birthday gifts for me, and you haven’t given me pocket money either.”
“When we lived in the small town, you used to give me pocket money every month.”
“Hahaha!”
“You girl, how old are you now? Asking me for pocket money?”
“Luckily, I was prepared, otherwise, you’d nag me again.”
Chen Changsheng took out a crystal ball and handed it over.
“This is the most essential part of the Hundred Herb Garden’s medicinal field, planted with many supreme spiritual medicines, and their age is over ten thousand years.”
“Each major forbidden ground has its share in the Hundred Herb Garden. When they plant supreme spiritual medicines, I secretly kept some seeds.”
“After all these years of cultivation, this piece of medicinal field in my hands is invaluable.”
Having finished speaking, Chen Changsheng stuffed the crystal ball into Niansheng’s hand.
Looking at the crystal ball in Niansheng’s hand, Chen Changsheng thought for a moment, seemingly feeling it was not enough, so he took out several more items.
“For not having celebrated your birthdays for so many years, I’ll give you more pocket money.”
“The jade slip in your hand records a technique called Heavenly Silkworm Nine Transformations.”
“It is said that after nine reincarnations, one can attain the ultimate truth, but unfortunately, this technique can only be cultivated by the Heavenly Silkworm Clan.”
“For many years, I have been trying to convert Heavenly Silkworm Nine Transformations into a technique suitable for human clan cultivation.”
“But due to the lack of actual practice cases of Heavenly Silkworm Nine Transformations, progress has been limited.”
“All my ideas about Heavenly Silkworm Nine Transformations are recorded here. You can read them when you have time.”
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“As for this volume of the Golden Page, I believe you should recognize it, so I won’t explain it further.”
“I still lack a small portion of the first volume of the Eight-Nine Profound Art. I’ll give it to you when I have it all together.”
Looking at the items in his hand, Niansheng pursed her lips. She couldn’t express the myriad of emotions in her heart.
Seeing this, Chen Changsheng tapped Niansheng’s delicate nose with his finger and laughed.
“Girl, it’s time to leave. Your elder brother Changsheng has a lot to do next.”
“Let your elder brother Changsheng go wild this time.”
“Living for so long, my heart really hurts.”
Upon hearing this, Niansheng gently kissed Chen Changsheng’s forehead.
“Elder Brother Changsheng, I will accompany you down this road.”
“If you stop first, there would be no meaning for me to continue.”
Having said this, Niansheng left with the sealed Bai Ze.
With Niansheng’s departure, the vast Abyss World was left with only Chen Changsheng.
Sighing softly, Chen Changsheng flew to the top of Abyss City and sat down.
At the same time, a huge box was placed beside him.
Inside were the ninth God-Slaying Weapon.
The front line had completely collapsed, and the Ancient Forebears would surely return. Shu Sangzi died in those people’s hands, and he needed to help him seek justice.
…
Abyss City was disbanded, and the entire era fell into chaos.
Some powerful forces and forbidden grounds began to move away from this era, while others chose to stay put and observe developments.
Three eras passed, and the ancient forebears finally returned.
However, strangely, after their return, they did not choose to attack the forbidden grounds or contact other powerful forces.
Instead, they surrounded a small world with half of their troops.
“Whoosh!”
Over forty figures appeared in the Abyss World.
Looking at the statue-like Chen Changsheng, all forty figures remained silent.
After an unknown amount of time, Chen Changsheng slowly opened his eyes.
“I waited for you three eras, and finally, I have waited for you.”
“Before you open your mouths to sentence me, let me ask you a question first.”
“Who killed Shu Sangzi?”
Hearing this, nine figures stepped forward.
Seeing this, Chen Changsheng sized up the nine people and said, “No wonder the front lines were so difficult to fight. Your strength is indeed formidable.”
“But just the nine of you shouldn’t be able to k*ll Shu Sangzi.”
Hearing this, the leader spoke, “In that battle, we never intended to k*ll the Supreme Saint; we just wanted to hold him back.”
“But he mysteriously perished, and we are also puzzled by this matter.”
“This era is our homeland, and we do not wish…”
“This is unnecessary,” Chen Changsheng interrupted the person, remaining calm, “I only know that Shu Sangzi died at your hands.”
“To be honest, before Shu Sangzi died, I was planning to talk with you.”
“But now that Shu Sangzi is dead, there’s nothing to talk about.”
As he spoke, Chen Changsheng stood up.
“Countless cultivators enter the path of cultivation for the word ‘eternal life.'”
“You want to live so much, but I will make sure you d*e.”
“From today onwards, the Undertaker is the great calamity of this era.”
“No matter where you hide, I will find you and personally send you off to your graves!”
