[System] [Immortality] [Transmigration] [Cultivation] [Master and Disciple] [Dynastic Rivalry]
When Su Changsheng awoke once more, an ancient scripture, the Dao De Jing, hovered above his left hand, while his right gripped a whip of judgment and order. Beneath him sat three thousand invincible disciples. In the distance, the blood of gods and demons from all the heavens stained the firmament.
That was the truth of the world, the graveyard of all races, the twilight of everything!
A six-winged angel with shattered eyes wept, a branch of the World Tree piercing its flawless brow.
In the boundless depths of the vast cosmos, a crimson giant eye was pinned outside the mists of chaos.
Even the eternal Heavenly Dao shed black blood. Its corrupted laws and commandments could no longer be trusted.
Su Changsheng lowered his gaze to the blue sphere in the Three Purities Pool at his feet.
His self-mocking laughter rang across Qingyun. How naive he had been back then, to draw a prison that confined his true self.
"Everyone, follow your master to the Highest Heavens to slay immortals, butcher gods, destroy the Dao, and cut down the sky!"
Senior Brother Fang Yuan, the Heavenly Emperor, smiled bitterly. "Master is teasing us again. How could there still be a Highest Heaven in this world? Didn't we wipe them all out?"
Second Senior Brother, the Seven Immortal Emperors, grumbled inwardly. "It's another one of Master's clones. Master and Mistress have been together for a hundred thousand years and still haven't had enough?"
Third Senior Brother, the Eternal Night Emperor, murmured, "This time, it seems to be Master's true body..."
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