les were nailed right in the middle.A frail woman with long flowing hair was hung by iron shackles on the wall.She lowered her head, breathing softly, as if asleep.The sound of the door opening did no...Xiao Shu had arrived in Bu Xiao City for the 40th day...

Zhang Xun has been waiting for forty days.

Mo Jingyu also waited for five days.

None of them waited for Xiao Shu's verbal response.

And today, this highly anticipated pilgrimage has finally reached its culmination.

If the divine does not descend, any response is futile.

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If one becomes a god, why respond

At this moment, all around me, above and below, people are everywhere.

Countless gazes intertwined. Visible and invisible pressure, like mountains towering over us.

Xiao Shu stood still, concentrating deeply.

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After twenty years of toil, today I ascend to the heavens and cleave asunder the realms of heaven and man.

In this life and in all lifetimes, everything he has ever done will be proven today.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were deep and bright, radiating a unique will that belonged only to Xiao Shu.

He stood up, thinly clothed, with empty sleeves, but he stood straight as a pine.

His two feet are rooted in the earth, and his shoulders bear the weight of ten thousand catties.

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He gazed calmly ahead, his eyes seeming to see farther, into an older time.

It feels like a dream.

He spread his hands, fingers slightly apart.

As he stood at the center, the celestial energy around him churned and surged violently.

But behold, the clouds on the horizon dissipate and four stellar towers shine together!

Boom!

His blood was surging within him!

Like a great river surging, like a flood in motion.

His momentum began to build.

Like the roaring of the sea, one wave after another rises and falls.

His power radiated constantly, making it impossible to ignore, instilling fear and awe in all who beheld it. It seemed endless, as if perpetually expanding,

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And he lowered his eyes slightly, his gaze lingering half a foot in front of him. A pearl-sized, colorless, translucent pill appeared, spinning merrily in the air.

It is colorless and ethereal within, yet every person who gazes upon it sees a different color. Each person perceives something unique.

This is Dan Guo's famous Six Senses Pill! This is the finale treasure medicine at this year's Yuan Shi Dan Meeting!

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It turns out it was hidden in Xiao Shu's gaze all along...

It is beautiful and mysterious, specific yet elusive.

People were irresistibly drawn to the sight.

His gaze was drawn away, to Xiao Shu's lips, and swallowed in one gulp!

When the six senses pill enters the abdomen, the line of sight is severed.

Seeing this, people couldn't help but feel a pang of regret. It was as if something that rightfully belonged to them had vanished just like that. A natural treasure has its own regrets.

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And Xiao Shu's soul... for a moment, it seemed to have expanded countless times!

That, of course, was an illusion. However, sitting by the window on the sixth floor of the prison tower, Jiang Wang still felt that sudden surge of pressure—as if a terrifying beast within Xiao Shu's very soul were awakening.

Xiao Shu's perception was expanding, and Xiao Shu's control was rising.

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He continuously deepened his understanding of this world and strengthened his control over it, shaping his "domain" and achieving a godlike majesty... Of course, this gave people the illusion that their souls had been magnified countless times in an instant.

Under the influence of the Six Senses Pill, he effortlessly controlled the power of expansion and even pushed it towards a more powerful direction.

Endless cliffs, is there no way out

Even on a ladder that seems to have no end, there is still hope of climbing!

How high is the sky How vast is this world

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Traveling south and north, with spring departing and autumn arriving, how many heroes are there in the world

In this overwhelming sense of control, Xiao Shu involuntarily rose into the air, soaring over the heads of the spectators, over the eaves, parallel to Zhang Xun and Mo Jingyu...and then surpassing these two divine figures.

There are higher places above.

He drifted toward the boundless high sky, his whole body bathed in a divine light.

The power within him, began to surge!

A whole body of Dao Yuan burning as if in flames!

One's blood roared!

His muscles were quivering, his bones rattling.

A profound change concerning the very essence of life is taking place!

Everyone present could sense the tremors that shook heaven and earth, the submission of primal energy, the response of the rules. This world was about to welcome a new deity!

But Xiao Shu's face suddenly changed, at this most glorious moment!

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At that moment, his face was a mixture of disbelief, followed by pain! Hatred! Resentment! Fear! Struggle! But it all calmed down quickly.

Extreme emotions come on quickly and pass just as fast.

His face looked like a wrinkled cloth smoothed out.

The cosmic tremor has finally ceased.

The flow of blood came to a halt.

The burning Dao Yuan was silent and soundless.

What would happen if you took away the firewood halfway through a fire

If a bird flies to mid-air and its wings break, what will happen

The light in his eyes dimmed.

His momentum was like a broken dam!

He was like a bird with broken wings, plummeting from the heavens!

Four celestial towers in the distant starlit sky, one after another, extinguished like a great being had snuffed out Xiao Shu's hope.

He fell heavily to the ground, his bones cracking with a sickening sound.

"Pff!"

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His head slammed against the pavement, bouncing back up and then falling limply to the ground, blood still gushing from his mouth.

A blood pool soon accumulated beneath his brain...

This highly anticipated divine visit has failed!

From a dazzling being shining with divine light, to a defeated dog lying in a pool of blood.

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He only took a breath's time.

Heaven and hell in an instant.

“Ah…”

The people let out a sound of astonishment or regret...but nothing could change the outcome.

Jiang Wang sat by the window, staring in astonishment at the scene before him, unable to fully process what was happening.

He risked venturing back to Bujue City with Zhu Wei, hiding in the prison tower for forty days after his whereabouts had already been exposed. All this was done in the hope of witnessing a miracle.

From bewildered to amazed.

Just when he thought everything was going smoothly, and another star was about to shine brightly in the sky...Xiao Shu fell.

Along the way, Jiang Wuqi's divine presence appeared, Wang Changji's divine presence appeared, Dou Zhao's divine presence appeared, Zhongli Yan's divine presence appeared, Zhu Wei's divine presence appeared...

Speaking of it, it seems like a very easy thing for God to appear.

But all the people he came into contact with were, without a doubt, among the most brilliant minds in the world.

The world inherently has differences.

The miracle, after all, didn't happen.

Jiang Wang couldn't help but feel regret.

A sudden hawk's cry echoed through the vast sky, startling the people who had been dumbfounded.

Like a pebble tossed into the water.

The entire city of Buzhou was plunged into a deafening uproar. Everyone was emotionally charged, discussing this event and its outcome.

But in that vast, clear sky, the feather blade slashed through the clouds, and the giant feathered eagle had already spread its wings and flown far away.

The flying eagle's ink feathers, on its back, did not even glance at Xiao Shu lying on the ground.

The people on the ground argued and shouted, saying that Xiao Shu, the reckless one, wasted such a precious elixir as Liushi Dan, or that forty days was an arrogant choice. They discussed how good it would be to accept Yong Guo's terms...

People dispersed, dissipating their excitement. Some returned to their homes in the city, while others headed for the casino, hoping to win big... Eventually, they all went their separate ways.

This is not their story; they were merely witnesses to this “accident”.

No one paid attention to the person lying in a pool of blood.

He was still barely alive, but there was no difference from being dead.

The Star Palace is destroyed, the Five Organs are shattered, and the Soul and Spirit are about to extinguish... There's nothing left but to wait for death.

But why won't he die

He writhed in a pool of blood, like a huge worm, but was still breathing.

I've already been utterly defeated, I've lost everything.

> Why are you still struggling

The pain of the deceased.

No one cares.

Maybe someone cares.

A hooded figure, clad in roughspun clothes, appeared out of nowhere.

Taking a few steps, he walked through several blocks and landed beside Xiao Shu who was lying on the ground. He crouched down halfway.

Reaching out to press on Xiao Shu's chest, he futilely channeled Dao Yuan—this, of course, couldn't save Xiao Shu's life.

No matter what, Xiao Shu's bleeding stopped. At least some of his pain before he died was relieved.

He looked at the poorly disguised man before him and grinned.

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His eyes were very deep-set.

His lips were very thin and cold.

He was born with a cold, aloof face.

But he seems to really like laughing.

He spat blood and smiled, "Talking while sitting is not working. It seems we can only talk lying down."

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Jiang Wang looked at the person in front of him, with a feeling that was hard to describe.

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He wasn't really heartbroken. He and Xiao Shu hadn't been close before, so it wouldn't be accurate to say he was terribly sad about it.

It is true that rabbits die and foxes grieve.

It's possible to feel deeply helpless.

He is not acting rationally at this moment.

But when he looked down from the jade-carved balcony on the high floor, watching this man's last struggle in a pool of blood, watching the gaze that once gathered on this man, disappear like smoke in an instant...

He couldn't help but leap down.

He knew he couldn't do anything about it.

But wanting to be alone so hard and not leave, there must be a reason for his hardship, right

I've been struggling all the way here, all the way to this moment.

At the very least, someone should listen to what he has to say last.

There should be someone like that.

> Jiang Wang is willing to become that person.

"It's a shame we can't talk for long." Jiang Wang said softly.

“Enough. What else could I possibly desire” Xiao Shu’s voice was already very weak, but he mustered his remaining strength to ask: “Friend, do you think I am a foolish person”

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"Anyone who has seen you over these past forty days would be unable to call you foolish," Jiang said earnestly.

"Heh heh..." Xiao Shu laughed with difficulty, then asked, "Do you know why I refused Mo Jingyu"

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Before Jiang Wang could speak, he answered himself: "I don't like it when people stand so high above me and look down..."

He is the same as those from Dan.

He looked at Jiang Wang again: "You are different."

At this time, he didn't know where he found the strength. He raised his hand, and with his right index finger, lightly tapped on Jiang Wang's brow.

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Jiang Wang didn't stop.

A complex stream of information surged into his mind.

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That is... the Star Path.

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Jiang Wang looked at him with some complexity: "What can I do for you"

Xiao Shu very slightly, shook his head: "No need..."

"Why" Jiang Wang couldn't help but ask.

Why would you give such a precious thing to someone like me, who you've only met a few times

Why request no return, nor any last wishes

Up to this point in life, is there truly no regret

Xiao Shu said slowly, "I believe those willing to risk giving me their sympathy have the courage to change the world... if they choose to."

As he spoke, his hand dropped. Jiang Wang gently caught it and slowly lowered it.

He was so weak that he could no longer open his eyes.

He closed his eyes and asked in a voice as thin as silk, "Has Zhang Xun not left yet"

Jiang Wang looked up at Zhang Xun who was still standing outside the city of Budu, and replied: "No."

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Xiao Shu whispered, "He will only rest easy when he sees me dead..."

At his last moment, he gently lifted the corner of his mouth, as if smiling, but also as if mocking.

His breath, finally dissipated.

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While Jiang Wang knelt half before such a corpse, he felt an unprecedented sense of confusion.

The courage to change the world...

Zhang Xun remained silent, waiting outside the city of Bu Xue. At least at this moment, compared to Mo Jingyu, he had shown a greater devotion to Xiao Shu.

Although this persistence... isn't very tender.

Zhang Xun let out a long sigh, like the last breath Xiao Shu had ever exhaled.

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This entry leads to another exit.

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Then he turned and flew in the direction of Dan, without looking back.

His expression was calm, his immense power hidden within him.

He soared through the sky, still as powerful and aloof as a god.

However, the moment he turned to leave without redeeming himself, a cold sweat broke out on his back. There was a indescribable feeling of immense weakness and a sudden, inescapable sense of confusion.

The fear he kept deep within him only surfaced briefly when he was alone.

No one knows...

Nobody knows what he is afraid of!

Mo Jingyu left, Zhang Xun left, and Xiao Shu's last breath also dissipated.

Looking down the long street, there are no pedestrians in sight.

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Liánhéng, with his hair in pigtails, walked over.

"Brother." His voice was much more polite, looking at Jiang Wang and carefully saying, "As for collecting corpses, I'm actually quite skilled at it."

Jiang Wang released Xiao Shu's body and stood up.

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After a moment of stunned silence, he finally remembered to nod at Lian Heng. "Thank you,"

“You're welcome.” Lian Heng shrugged, self-deprecatingly saying, “I've already gotten used to my identity as a handyman.”

"Alright, our vice-leader." Zhu Wei walked down the street at some unknown point, reaching out to press his hand on Lian Heng's back of the head and gently pushing him. "Go do your own business."

With nimble hands, he retrieved a body bag, wrapped Xiao Shu inside it, and then hoisted it onto his shoulder.

Even the most astounding genius, after death, can be wrapped in a single bag.

Lien Heng carried the package, walking and saying to Jiang Wang, "Brother, did you see that You have to work hard. This world is so cruel. If you can't fight, you can only do odd jobs."

Jiang Wang's last attempt to help mediate the situation by jumping from the prison tower had clearly won him favor. Now, he was much more talkative with her.

It's a pity that I caught Jiang Wang when he didn't want to talk.

“Let’s go.” Zhu Wei nodded. “This time, senior brother will truly accompany you on your journey across the world.”

Jiang Wang remained silent, following Zhu Weiyi out.

The two brothers left the city in silence, under the gaze of either intention or chance.

Beyond the city walls, there are hills, forests, wildlands, and of course, burial mounds...

A desolate scene greets the eyes.

"What are you thinking about" Zhu Wei walked ahead, suddenly asking out of the blue.

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Jiang Wang mumbled, "They say I'm different, but honestly, I don't feel like there's anything special about me."

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“Well, besides Xiao Shu, someone from an organization called the Equal Nation has said this before. But to be honest, I don't know them at all, and I don't agree with their ideology. In fact, I even consider them enemies.”

There was some bewilderment in Jiang Wang's voice: "But when they saw me, it seemed like they treated me as one of them."

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