These are no ordinary pigs; they are a group of pig demons, and relatively high-ranking within the pig clan, all with considerable cultivation.

Some individual pig demons even have stronger cultivation than several of the old monks here, as it would be difficult for ordinary pig clans to enter the sacred mountain for a silver party.

The troublesome part is that these are not targets that can be dealt with ruthlessly; they are all…

The third path of destiny had already unfolded in the void, like a wisp of light unknown to heaven and earth, quietly tearing apart the established order.

That figure continued to walk, his steps silent, yet imbued with an ineffable majesty. His existence seemed to challenge the very foundations of the world; each step he took was like reshaping rules, and each breath he drew seemed to rewrite the trajectory of fate.

He arrived at a realm never before touched by destiny—a place of chaos, without time or space, where even “existence” itself became blurry. Here, at the end where destiny had never trod, was the abyss that causality could not reach.

“Destiny…” he whispered, his voice echoing in the void, a question to heaven and earth, and a confirmation to himself.

Destiny did not respond, but its long river had begun to show cracks. The originally orderly threads of destiny began to show imperceptible deviations. Some people quietly departed from their original trajectories, heading towards unknown directions.

And all of this originated from the existence of that figure.

The third path of destiny was no longer a part of destiny, but a true freedom.

In this void, the figure slowly raised his hand, and a faint light condensed in his palm. That light belonged to no known law, nor to any predetermined destiny. It was free, unknown, and the radiance of the third path.

“Beyond destiny, there is still a path,” he murmured.

And at this moment, a new ripple quietly spread through the long river of destiny.

Meanwhile, in the ancient hall at the node of destiny, Lin Yi and Lu Chen’s wills still floated among the threads of destiny. They perceived the spreading ripple and also sensed another change in destiny.

“He… has truly embarked on that path,” Lu Chen said slowly, with a hint of reverence in his voice.

Lin Yi gently nodded, “Yes, he is no longer a part of destiny, but a traveler beyond destiny.”

Lu Chen was silent for a moment, then slowly said, “Then, how will destiny respond?”

Lin Yi smiled slightly, “Destiny… can no longer respond.”

They looked at the void beyond the end of destiny; that figure had completely disappeared from destiny’s sight. And the third path of destiny slowly unfolded in that void, like a road leading to the unknown, awaiting the arrival of the next traveler.

“Perhaps, the journey of destiny was meant to be this way,” Lin Yi whispered.

Lu Chen gently nodded, his gaze distant, “Yes.”

They quietly gazed into the void, as if waiting for something.

And at the other end of destiny, in that ancient sect, the young cultivator still stood on the mountain peak, gazing up at the sky.

His eyes gleamed with determined light.

“The third path of destiny…” he murmured softly, “I, too, will embark on it.”

He slowly closed his eyes, beginning to try and sense the existence of that path. He vaguely felt a peculiar fluctuation, as if calling to him, guiding him towards an unknown direction.

“!” He opened his eyes, his gaze as firm as iron, “And I, too, will embark on my own path.”

He took a step, as if stepping into the unknown realm beyond destiny.

In that chaotic void, the figure finally stopped.

He stood beyond destiny, looking back at the path he had traveled, with no confusion in his eyes, only tranquility.

“The third path of destiny…” he murmured softly, “It is no longer a theoretical possibility, but a true existence.”

He slowly extended his hand, and in his palm, that faint light still pulsed, as if responding to his will.

“This is a path of freedom, and also a path of solitude,” he said softly, “But only freedom is worth exchanging for solitude.”

He closed his eyes, sensing every subtle change in this chaotic place. He could feel the long river of destiny subtly shifting; some people’s destinies had quietly deviated from their original trajectories.

“The third path of destiny…” He slowly opened his eyes, his gaze as deep as an abyss, “It no longer belongs to destiny, nor is it bound by causality. It is a brand new path, a path leading to the unknown.”

He slowly stepped forward, continuing to walk.

And in the ancient hall at the node of destiny, Lin Yi and Lu Chen’s figures still floated on the threads of destiny.

They looked at the void beyond the end of destiny, as if they could still see the afterimage of that figure.

“He… has completely left destiny’s control,” Lu Chen whispered.

Lin Yi gently nodded, “Yes, he is no longer a part of destiny, but a traveler beyond destiny.”

Lu Chen was silent for a moment, then slowly said, “Then, what about us?”

Lin Yi smiled slightly, “We have fulfilled our mission. The other path of destiny has ended, and the third path of destiny no longer needs our guidance.”

Lu Chen gently nodded, his gaze distant, “!”

Lin Yi gently closed his eyes, as if sensing something.

“Yes,” he slowly said, “!”

They quietly gazed into the void, as if waiting for something.

And at the other end of destiny, in that ancient sect, the young cultivator still stood on the mountain peak, gazing up at the sky.

His eyes gleamed with determined light.

“The third path of destiny…” he murmured softly, “I, too, will embark on it.”

He slowly closed his eyes, beginning to try and sense the existence of that path. He vaguely felt a peculiar fluctuation, as if calling to him, guiding him towards an unknown direction.

“!” He opened his eyes, his gaze as firm as iron, “And I, too, will embark on my own path.”

He took a step, as if stepping into the unknown realm beyond destiny.

The third path of destiny is not a specific route, nor is it a method of cultivation that can be easily entered. It is a will, a belief that transcends destiny and causality. That figure is the embodiment of this belief.

He walked beyond destiny; every step he took seemed to reshape rules, and every breath he drew seemed to rewrite the order of heaven and earth. He had no name, no past; he simply existed, existing beyond destiny, walking in the unknown.

He traversed the shattered void, stepped across endless star seas, crossed the cracks of time, and finally arrived at a realm never touched by destiny.

That was a place of chaos, without light or darkness, only endless emptiness and void. Here, even time lost its meaning, and space lost its direction. He stood at the center of that void, sensing this realm that destiny had never encroached upon.

“Destiny…” he whispered again, his voice echoing in this void, “Do you, too, feel it?”

Destiny did not respond, but its existence could no longer be ignored. The long river of destiny showed cracks for the first time; those originally orderly threads of destiny began to show imperceptible deviations. Some people quietly departed from their original trajectories, heading towards unknown directions.

And all of this originated from the existence of that figure.

The third path of destiny was no longer a theoretical possibility, but a true existence. It was no longer a part of destiny, but another choice beyond destiny.

In this void, the figure slowly raised his hand, and a faint light condensed in his palm. That light belonged to no known law, nor to any predetermined destiny. It was free, unknown, and the radiance of the third path.

“Beyond destiny, there is still a path,” he murmured.

And at this moment, a new ripple quietly spread through the long river of destiny.

Meanwhile, in the ancient hall at the node of destiny, Lin Yi and Lu Chen’s wills still floated among the threads of destiny. They perceived the spreading ripple and also sensed another change in destiny.

“He… has truly embarked on that path,” Lu Chen said slowly, with a hint of reverence in his voice.

Lin Yi gently nodded, “Yes, he is no longer a part of destiny, but a traveler beyond destiny.”

Lu Chen was silent for a moment, then slowly said, “Then, how will destiny respond?”

Lin Yi smiled slightly, “Destiny… can no longer respond.”

They looked at the void beyond the end of destiny; that figure had completely disappeared from destiny’s sight. And the third path of destiny slowly unfolded in that void, like a road leading to the unknown, awaiting the arrival of the next traveler.

“Perhaps, the journey of destiny was meant to be this way,” Lin Yi whispered.

Lu Chen gently nodded, his gaze distant, “Yes.”

They quietly gazed into the void, as if waiting for something.

And at the other end of destiny, in that ancient sect, the young cultivator still stood on the mountain peak, gazing up at the sky.

His eyes gleamed with determined light.

“The third path of destiny…” he murmured softly, “I, too, will embark on it.”

He slowly closed his eyes, beginning to try and sense the existence of that path. He vaguely felt a peculiar fluctuation, as if calling to him, guiding him towards an unknown direction.

“!” He opened his eyes, his gaze as firm as iron, “And I, too, will embark on my own path.”

He took a step, as if stepping into the unknown realm beyond destiny.

The third path of destiny is no longer under destiny’s control.

It is a brand new path, a path leading to the unknown, a path leading to freedom.

That figure has already walked this path.

And in the future, more travelers will embark on this path, to seek their own destiny.