The Heart-Eating Person Says

Three hundred feet deep in the earth's veins, Chu Zhaoran's spiritual veins were pierced by nine bone-corroding nails. What soaked him was not the spiritual spring, but the plasma that watered the dragon's body - this was the secret that Xuantian Sect had guarded for thousands of years, and it was also the biggest scam in the world of cultivation. When the Blood Marrow Cauldron swallowed up a hundred thousand resentful souls, the bronze halberd pattern lit up in the starry sky, and the memories that had been wiped out by reincarnation began to wake up: the so-called ascended ones are just the spiritual energy crystallization in the alien experimental cabin; the so-called heaven-level spiritual veins are actually the interstellar cage that imprisons the corpse of the Candle Dragon. Every three hundred years, the twins will die together in the eyes of the Devouring Dragon Formation, using the burst of spiritual energy to feed the starships of high-dimensional civilization. Chu Zhaoran, who had awakened in this life, held Su Qingyue's hand, and the lotus pattern on the back of her neck was oozing out of the star map. The moment the blood cauldron and the sky-burial pot were combined, they saw the bronze fire engraved in the cracks of time and space by the containers of the past - some people refined the dragon horns into the center of the mecha, some transformed the Yuanying into anti-matter bombs, and the resentment of thirty thousand reincarnations condensed into arrows that corroded the stars. This time, if we don't kill the inner demon, Chu Zhaoran will inject the resentment of Zhulong into the Tianyan Roulette, and we will kill the gods. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.