The proverb “What can one say?” best describes the current situation. For someone like Zhuang Chengqian, no matter how much he admired Jiang Wang, no matter how tragically Jiang Wang died, even if his soul were utterly extinguished, it would be insignificant.

But what truly moved him was…

The story he had orchestrated had changed at the final moment.

Jiang Wang’s spirit had self-destructed; he had to face the Deathless Tribulation alone!

And he, he could not!

“Of all life’s trials, death is the most difficult. When fate reaches its end, one begs for heavenly grace.”

If he could confront the Deathless Tribulation, he wouldn’t have died back then. If he could confront the Deathless Tribulation, he wouldn’t have hidden in the Nether Candle, watching his son be killed with his own eyes. If he could confront the Deathless Tribulation, he wouldn’t have painstakingly arranged for Jiang Wang to bear the tribulation for him.

The Deathless Tribulation was a terrifying divine art unleashed from the origin of the God of White Bone, rarely used and inevitably marking death. It could even be considered the foundation of a divine throne.

He could not face it alone.

He had exhausted every means to delay the day of tribulation until now.

Jiang Wang was right about one thing: he couldn’t always control everything.

He indeed possessed the ability to influence others’ choices to a certain extent, but he couldn’t always succeed.

For example, when the God of White Bone descended upon the White Bone Divine Form, setting his death date with the Deathless Tribulation.

For example, when Jiang Wang discovered his existence in Green Ram Town, forcing him to reveal himself.

For example, when Jiang Wang severed his own spiritual source, creating a demon of the heart, forcing him to prematurely expose his true strength.

For example, now… Jiang Wang had made a choice he had never anticipated.

He would rather self-destruct, would rather have his soul utterly extinguished, than bear the tribulation for him.

He believed he understood Jiang Wang very well. He had watched Jiang Wang’s every word and deed, every action, every choice, every time he faced a challenge.

He considered himself to know Jiang Wang better than anyone else in the world, and in truth, he did.

Therefore, he was certain that Jiang Wang would accept his choice.

Given Jiang Wang’s character, he would never give up in any situation, and in a situation where advancing meant death and retreating meant death, he would almost certainly choose to cultivate the divine path in a spiritual state, waiting for future revenge.

Moreover, Jiang Wang had consistently demonstrated an extremely tenacious will to survive, as he had always done.

But ultimately… where did things go wrong?

Was he blinded by hatred, confusing reason, willing to have his soul utterly extinguished to drag his enemy down with him?

These thoughts flashed through his mind.

Zhuang Chengqian didn’t have any more time to ponder Jiang Wang’s choice.

Because the Deathless Tribulation was already close at hand!

He had originally pressed Jiang Wang’s spirit, intending to send it into the eye of the Deathless Tribulation, so Jiang Wang could bear the tribulation in his stead, breaking the God of White Bone’s scheme.

He couldn’t escape the Deathless Tribulation, but he could cultivate another “him” to face the Deathless Tribulation for him.

Jiang Wang was his choice, and he had indeed grown to the state he needed, perfectly capable of substitution.

After the Deathless Tribulation dissipated, he could then compete with the God of White Bone again, unfettered.

What he wanted was not just to repel the God of White Bone.

He wanted to topple the God of White Bone from his divine throne!

But at this moment, just before filling the tribulation eye, just before achieving completion, Jiang Wang decisively exploded, self-destructing his spirit.

The favorable situation collapsed in an instant.

Only his own spirit remained to face the Deathless Tribulation directly. It was as if he had always been alone in the world, and the dark tribulation eye seemed to be extending a death invitation to him.

As if the fate of demise had never been far away, never changed!

“Are you wondering why your divine ability has failed?”

The indifferent voice of the God of White Bone sounded precisely at this moment, like a decree, like a seal, like a divine mandate.

“You thought I didn’t know, you thought I didn’t notice. You thought that for so many years, I was a clay statue, only receiving incense, allowing you to manipulate me! Why are you so insignificant, presuming to look down on the heavens? Why do you ants dare to underestimate a deity!?”

Zhuang Chengqian’s divine abilities were powerful, but their release was secretive, hidden very deeply. Everyone knew Zhuang Chengqian was strong, but very few knew the exact nature of his strongest divine ability.

His divine ability was called Divergence.

In one’s life, there are countless choices. These choices determine what kind of person one will ultimately become.

And Zhuang Chengqian, at certain critical moments, could influence these choices, leading people onto “divergent paths”!

For example, Jiang Wang chose to enter New Peace City at night, forcefully killing Dong A.

For example, Song Hengjiang ultimately chose to become a demon in place of Song Wanxi.

They all had their own many reasons, and those were indeed among their possible choices, but ultimately it was Zhuang Chengqian’s divine ability that prompted those choices to occur!

This divine ability was Zhuang Chengqian’s greatest reliance, and the foundation of his invincibility.

But this time, before filling the tribulation eye, at the crucial moment of Jiang Wang’s final choice…

The God of White Bone silently made a move, shielding Zhuang Chengqian’s Divergence divine ability, causing his divine ability to fail, allowing Jiang Wang to be unaffected, to make the most genuine, the most “correct” choice, avoiding being “misled.”

Ironically, Zhuang Chengqian’s greatest reliance also led Zhuang Chengqian onto a “divergent path.”

Precisely because of his trust in the Divergence divine ability, his certainty in his own analysis and judgment, Zhuang Chengqian didn’t anticipate the possibility of Jiang Wang’s self-destruction.

Zhuang Gaoxian and Du Ruhui snatched the elixir from the tiger’s mouth, Chongxuan Chuliang shattered the White Bone Sacred Body before the two armies, Wang Changji resisted the will of the gods, and Zhang Linchuan even seized the White Bone Sacred Body.

Perhaps in the eyes of these people, the so-called God of White Bone was nothing more than that.

The so-called Netherworld Deity, possessing power beyond the pinnacle of transcendence, could only display its might in the Netherworld, completely uninvolved in the mortal world. When crossing boundaries, it was often overturned.

But in reality, the greatest resistance the God of White Bone faced in achieving godhood in the mortal world never came from them, but from the animosity of the mortal world!

Zhuang Gaoxian and Du Ruhui, Wang Changji and Zhang Linchuan, these people were certainly formidable, but without those unexpected coincidences, they might not have achieved final victory.

Just as Zhuang Chengqian had warned Jiang Wang in the past—”Do not underestimate the God of White Bone. Even if there are temporary victories and defeats, always remember that He is a nearly indestructible Netherworld Deity.”

Temporary victories and defeats were so insignificant in His long life!

Just like at this moment, Zhuang Chengqian had escaped for nearly two hundred years, delaying the day of tribulation until now, and even used Jiang Wang to bear the tribulation, making a nearly perfect move in the tribulation struggle.
With but a gentle stir of the fingers in the river of time, the Bone Lord returned all to its genesis.

Just as two hundred years prior, when Song Wanxi perished. Zhuang Chengqian, in decades of forbearance, eradicated the Bone Dao in one fell swoop, only to have his death foretold by the Bone Lord upon his forceful descent.

So many years had passed.

The tribulation remained a tribulation, Zhuang Chengqian remained Zhuang Chengqian!

The Bone Dao Scion was still the Bone Dao Scion, and the Bone Lord would still descend!

The will of a deity brooks no alteration, the destiny ordained by a god is destined to arrive!

“No!”

Zhuang Chengqian’s divine soul ascended rapidly, seeking to return to his physical body, hoping to persist for a few more breaths with its support. He, too, possessed an unyielding persistence.

However, the pulling force of the Weeping Doom chessboard intensified abruptly.

The Bone Lord held nothing back, channeling divine power from the Netherworld into the Weeping Doom from afar. The Weeping Doom, which had spanned nearly two centuries, detonated at that very moment!

Zhuang Chengqian’s soul origin, with virtually no room for resistance, instantly fell into the eye of the Weeping Doom.

But almost simultaneously, the Blood Puppet True Devil raised its phoenix eyes slightly, surging with demonic energy, seizing the skeletal form, leaping across the chessboard of the Weeping Doom, smashing the skeletal form onto Zhuang Chengqian’s soul, and plunging them together into the eye of the tribulation!

The Blood Puppet True Devil was refined by Zhuang Chengqian, naturally under his control.

At such a crucial juncture, Zhuang Chengqian chose to unleash the Blood Puppet True Devil, holding the Bone Lord’s vessel hostage, forcing the Bone Lord to make a choice.

The Weeping Doom was undeniably powerful, but it could not affect the skeletal form, which shared the Bone Lord’s origin. Zhuang Chengqian could have hidden within the skeletal form’s protection to evade the tribulation.

And the Bone Lord made a decisive choice.

The skeletal form shattered abruptly, dissolving into shimmering frost motes.

Without hesitation, it dismantled its vessel, even though it was the strongest vessel it could currently manifest in the mortal realm, even though it was invaluable, it was destroyed on the spot, denying Zhuang Chengqian any chance to escape.

Zhuang Chengqian’s soul, with no room for struggle, was plunged deep into the eye of the tribulation.

Nothing remained.

In an instant, it scattered, vanished upon entering the tribulation!

The Weeping Doom’s manifested chessboard shrank, transforming into a fist-sized sphere of light, returning to the Nether Cave, following the ancient passage, descending towards the Netherworld.

That was Zhuang Chengqian’s tribulation, his fate, his lifespan and death.

From then on, he would be eternally trapped in the Bone God Kingdom!

And the Bone Lord would use this to descend, quell the hostility of the mortal realm, and firmly stride towards achieving godhood in the present world.

Everything was over.

This contest between the founding sovereign and the Netherworld deity, spanning centuries, had come to a conclusion.

The Bone Lord had achieved final victory.

Outside the ghastly white sphere of light, a dark speck of light detached itself.

The speck of light ascended, diverging from the ghastly white sphere, expanding continuously, magnifying.

Finally, it manifested into a tall humanoid figure.

It was another Zhuang Chengqian!

Or perhaps not.

For this person’s appearance was not entirely that of Zhuang Chengqian. Between his brows and eyes, there was a semblance of Jiang Wang’s features.

His image was more like a synthesis of Zhuang Chengqian and Jiang Wang.

In reality, this nascent soul was indeed a fusion and a twist.

From the very beginning, Zhuang Chengqian had prepared two plans. He constantly brought his life origin closer to Jiang Wang’s, to achieve the goal of using Jiang Wang to fill the eye of the tribulation.

But if Jiang Wang could become him, it also meant that he could become Jiang Wang.

During the fierce struggle, he had also concealed a backup plan: the heart demon he had obliterated with a single palm. The power of the heart demon had actually been harnessed by him and not directly annihilated.

The heart demon itself originated from Jiang Wang, and could be considered a part of him. This was the foundation.

At the final moment when the Weeping Doom descended, he once again divided his soul origin in two, sending one part to the eye of the tribulation, welcoming death. The other part, however, fused with Jiang Wang’s heart demon, completely abandoning his own destiny, allowing himself to approach Jiang Wang.

Then he was no longer Zhuang Chengqian, but a new Jiang Wang.

The Weeping Doom, meant for Zhuang Chengqian, would naturally no longer involve him.

For Zhuang Chengqian, preserving his original self and achieving rebirth was the optimal choice.

If that choice failed, then truly and completely being reborn as Jiang Wang was the next best option!

But the newborn soul was extremely fragile, easily erased by the Bone Lord at will.

Therefore, his final move before the soul’s annihilation was to control the Blood Puppet True Devil and smash the skeletal form into the eye of the tribulation as well, forcing the Bone Lord to make a choice that would inevitably lead to failure.

If the vessel was preserved, Zhuang Chengqian’s original self might have a chance to survive the Weeping Doom. If the vessel was destroyed, the Bone Lord would lose the ability to immediately interfere with the Demon Cave at the bottom of the water. Zhuang Chengqian could then become Jiang Wang based on the heart demon, reborn with composure.

With the “Heretical Path” divine power concealed, and Jiang Wang self-destructing to escape the tribulation, he could still make such a wonderful move. In this contest with the Netherworld deity that had lasted for centuries, Zhuang Chengqian could be said to be a cut above!

“Zhuang Chengqian!”

From within the Nether Cave, the Bone Lord’s roar echoed.

This Netherworld deity, possessing a long life, revealed a furious emotion for the first time.

Strictly speaking, even now, it had not failed.

Because it had already erased Zhuang Chengqian’s original self, and truly reclaimed the “Bone Dao Scion.” Although it did not have a Bone Dao body and could not directly descend into the world, it could still gestate a Dao fetus and be born into the mortal realm.

It no longer needed to rely on a body originating from the mortal realm, no longer needing a difficult-to-control link like the Bone Dao Scion. The newborn Dao fetus would naturally belong to the mortal realm, thus eliminating the hostility of the mortal realm and clearing the biggest obstacle to achieving godhood in the present world.

But it could not be considered a complete victory. Because Zhuang Chengqian had, after all, escaped in another way. Although Zhuang Chengqian had completely abandoned his self and chosen to be reborn in another way, his existence itself had become a weakness in the Bone Lord’s future Dao fetus.

Even though he had been reborn, his past destiny, his past tribulations, still had some degree of connection to him.

Leaving aside those mysterious karmic entanglements, the most direct expression was that the reborn Zhuang Chengqian had naturally become a weakness of the not-yet-gestated Bone Dao fetus.

At the final juncture, Zhuang Chengqian had still managed to play such a trick, forcibly creating a flaw. This was why the Bone Lord, possessing a long life, could not maintain its composure.
In a game of chess spanning centuries, He failed to completely defeat the mortal ants.
He especially could not tolerate any flaws in His path to becoming a deity in this world!

Within the secluded cave, a terrifying divine might permeated the air.

The White Bone Venerable hastily mobilized its power, seeking to descend once more and erase the imperfection.

The Blood Puppet True Demon acted.

She took one step into the secluded cave. Endless, surging demonic energy, almost solidified, blocked the cave’s entrance.

The reason the White Bone Venerable could descend directly into a vessel without any preliminary rituals was due to the unique nature of the ancient demon cave.

He did not cross the boundary from the netherworld directly, but rather opened an ancient passage, borrowing the path through the Graveyard of Myriad Realms to descend.

Legend has it that after the Demon Ancestor fell, his body was buried in the Graveyard of Myriad Realms.

Therefore, the Graveyard of Myriad Realms is also the dwelling place of demons. Those powerful True Demons and even Heavenly Demons guard the Graveyard of Myriad Realms, waiting for the Demon Ancestor to return.

There is also a legend that the deepest part of the desolate frontier is connected to the Graveyard of Myriad Realms.

And now, Song Wanxi, though a Blood Puppet, is also a True Demon!

She can naturally borrow the power of the Graveyard of Myriad Realms.

Zhuang Chengqian used this point, employing the Blood Puppet True Demon to mobilize the power of the Graveyard of Myriad Realms, blocking the White Bone Venerable’s path, preventing Him from succeeding and thus securing his own victory!

Regardless of how flawed the White Bone Venerable’s victory was, how unwilling He was.

At least Zhuang Chengqian himself obtained a complete victory, second only to the optimal outcome!

In this abandoned ancient demon cave, he ended the Calamity of No Life, once again repelled the White Bone Venerable, gained a new life, and had a True Demon-level powerhouse like the Blood Puppet True Demon as his protector, his future infinitely bright!

Once he regains his True Person cultivation, he can return to the nation as the Supreme Ancestor. Whether his grandson Zhuang Gaoxian is willing or not, he is confident he can suppress him.

He will not be like Han Yin, unable to suppress even a Han Xu who is not yet a True Person, and ultimately die in a conspiracy.

At that time, the Zhuang Kingdom, possessing four commanderies, and with three True Person-level combatants, will have vast prospects and great potential.

Hundreds of years ago, he could manipulate the heroes of the world between his palms, splitting Yong, allying with Jing, playing with Qin, making alliances with the Clear River Water Tribe, using the White Bone Dao to overthrow the White Bone Dao, utilizing deities to expel deities. Hundreds of years later, with a higher starting point, there is no reason why he cannot do even better.

In this entire struggle, Zhuang Chengqian calculated everything from beginning to end, controlling everything.

Calculating people, calculating events, and even calculating gods!

The time had come.

The Calamity of No Life was gone, the White Bone God far away.

Zhuang Chengqian stared fixedly at the figure with flowing long hair in the secluded cave. At this moment when the overall situation was settled, he could finally allow himself a moment of vulnerability.

But only for a moment.

He resolutely turned around, flying towards his own body.

The reborn divine soul was somewhat fragile, especially since he had severed most of the divine soul’s origin to fill the Calamity of No Life, abandoning his original self and choosing to be reborn with Jiang Wang’s fate.

If the previous divine soul was a strong giant, then now it was a newborn infant.

If not for the Blood Puppet imprint, he might not even be able to command the Blood Puppet True Demon. He simply did not have that kind of power.

He needed to return to the Tongtian Palace as soon as possible to recuperate, allowing his body and soul to merge. Then, he would hide with the Blood Puppet True Demon, waiting to return to True Person cultivation before appearing again and stirring up the winds and clouds.

Ever since he grabbed Jiang Wang’s divine soul origin and leaped out of his body, this body had been suspended in mid-air, no longer falling.

Because the Calamity of No Life did not involve this temporarily ownerless body, the body’s instincts kept it suspended.

Zhuang Chengqian chose to have his divine soul leap out in order to protect his new vessel.

The divine soul approached the physical body, almost like water meeting milk, like returning home.

At this moment, he was Jiang Wang, and henceforth he would be Jiang Wang.

He easily entered the Five Mansions Sea and fell towards the Tongtian Palace.

But at this moment…

Suddenly, the sound of a sword啸 echoed!

A handsome young man, holding a long sword, leaped out from the clouds beneath the sky, from the ruins of the Cloud Top Immortal Palace. With a single horizontal sword strike, he divided life and death.

It was Jiang Wang!

In that most desperate and agonizing experience, he was never completely destroyed, he was always waiting for an opportunity!

From the very beginning, Jiang Wang was certain that in order to defeat Zhuang Chengqian, he had to start from a place unknown to Zhuang Chengqian. Because for an opponent like Zhuang Chengqian, all trump cards observed by him would no longer be enough to be trump cards.

And the place unknown to Zhuang Chengqian, besides the depths of the Inner Mansion, besides the Rouge Mirror… besides these, there was another place in his body. A place he had never entered and could not fully understand.

That was the ruins of the Cloud Top Immortal Palace!

Zhuang Chengqian knew about the Spirit Void Palace because Jiang Wang had sought it in Cheng Country and moved it into the Cloud Top Immortal Palace, a process that could be detected by him. Therefore, he naturally easily isolated the Spirit Void Palace as well.

But he did not know what existed specifically inside the Cloud Top Immortal Palace, he did not know… the God-Entrusting Stele!

The God-Entrusting Stele was a huge piece of God-Entrusting Jade. Such treasures as God-Entrusting Jade could contain a point of true spirit of the Guanyan, could contain the true spirit of the Guest-Welcoming Boy, and could naturally better hide and entrust divine souls.

Or rather, the God-Entrusting Jade itself was a supreme treasure for nourishing divine souls!

In the moment of desperately contending with Zhuang Chengqian, self-mutilating his divine soul origin, the divine soul origin that Jiang Wang cut off with a sword was actually not one part, but two parts.

At that time, he had already guessed Zhuang Chengqian’s identity. And for the founding emperor of the Zhuang Kingdom, the former True Person of his time, he knew too well his own weakness.

He understood that he was almost certainly not Zhuang Chengqian’s opponent.

This was not self-deprecation, but a sober recognition of reality.

This reality was despairing, but despair did not exist in his heart.

See reality, recognize reality, face reality! That was all!

Using the divine soul-transformed flesh and blood to feed the heart demon, borrowing the heart demon to counterattack Zhuang Chengqian was the first purpose. But he was very clear that the heart demon might not be Zhuang Chengqian’s opponent either.

Borrowing that pain to separate his mind and guide his physical body closer to Song Wanxi. This was the second purpose. He also understood that even if Zhuang Chengqian was truly sincere to Song Wanxi, he might not consider Song Wanxi in a life-and-death choice.

Therefore, he had a third purpose, which was to hide the second part of the severed divine soul origin, waiting for an opportunity to be reborn.

He certainly knew that the Spirit Void Palace was already known by Zhuang Chengqian and was useless to Zhuang Chengqian, but he still used the power of the Spirit Void Palace. In fact, it was to use the opportunity of the Spirit Void Palace to transmit vitality and Dao essence to hide this part of the divine soul origin in the ruins of the Cloud Top Immortal Palace, in the God-Entrusting Stele!
Just as the welcoming spirit of the Immortal Receiving Child was previously hidden within the God-Entrusting Stele, unnoticed by him, he could also use the stele to evade Zhuang Chengqian’s perception.

From the moment he truly deciphered Zhuang Chengqian’s identity, he had already prepared for the worst!

Facing life and death head-on is not necessarily true courage. Struggling in desperation is not necessarily true strength.

To be able to rise and fight again after repeatedly finding hope and then falling into despair, to bravely face the cruel reality and acknowledge the harsh outcome – *that* is true courage.

From the very beginning, his real preparation was for the annihilation of his divine soul essence and the possession of his physical body.

From the very beginning, he knew how arduous this battle would be.

Therefore, he was prepared. After the worst ending, after both body and soul were gone, he would use this fragment of his divine soul to hide within the God-Entrusting Stele and cultivate in seclusion. In the inevitably difficult and prolonged times ahead, he would await an opportunity that might never come.

No matter how unbearable it might be!

What he hadn’t expected was that the opportunity would arrive so quickly.

That’s why he self-destructed before the eyes of the Unborn Calamity!

It was to send Zhuang Chengqian to his doom with the destruction of most of his divine soul essence.

If Zhuang Chengqian was completely annihilated by the Unborn Calamity, he could emerge from the God-Entrusting Stele and reoccupy his physical body.

But Zhuang Chengqian was truly terrifying. In that situation, he could still turn the tables and drive the Bone Divinity back to the Netherworld once more.

Jiang Wang could only wait and wait, because his weakened soul couldn’t withstand the Blood Puppet True Fiend’s slightest pinch.

He might only have one faint chance, and he needed to cherish it with utmost care.

He waited in silence and determination.

He waited until Zhuang Chengqian completed his reversal and escaped from the Unborn Calamity.

He waited until Zhuang Chengqian’s newborn soul returned and re-entered the Towering Palace.

This was the final opportunity!

Now he was extremely weak, possessing only a fragmented soul, relying solely on his tenacious will and the tightly gripped Sword Spirit.

But Zhuang Chengqian, who had just escaped from the Unborn Calamity, would be even weaker.

If one were to compare the current state of their souls, he was a dying patient, while Zhuang Chengqian was an infant without the ability to defend himself!

A patient can still struggle to the death, but an infant can only endure helplessly.

“Wait! I have a way to revive your parents!”

Faced with the sudden appearance of Jiang Wang, faced with this sudden sword, Zhuang Chengqian’s first reaction was not to beg for mercy, nor to ponder why Jiang Wang would appear at this moment, but to attempt to delay the sword with the softest part of Jiang Wang’s heart.

He knew that begging was useless, that offering benefits was useless, and that only by using the shackles of family affection could he make Jiang Wang hesitate even slightly.

This was the best choice made in the shortest amount of time.

But the longsword swept across!

A resolute horizontal line had already separated him.

“Tell me next time if you get the chance!”

Jiang Wang did not hesitate at all, returning the sword to its sheath.

“If you can still reincarnate, if I can still find you.”

Facing an opponent like Zhuang Chengqian, how could Jiang Wang dare to “wait”?

How could he still believe what Zhuang Chengqian said!

The horizontal sword flashed and disappeared.

Right in front of him.

Above the solitary island of heaven and earth, extremely close to the Towering Palace.

Zhuang Chengqian’s newborn, fragile soul disintegrated silently. His face still held various resentments, disbelief, and unacceptance, but they had already solidified.

Finally, even these emotions collapsed along with him.

The hero of a generation ultimately resembles a dream, the grand ambition and hegemony have already turned into emptiness!

Zhuang Chengqian’s consciousness was completely annihilated, and those pure soul powers transformed into snowflakes of white light, falling one after another on Jiang Wang’s soul, replenishing his origin.

Like flying snow covering his entire body, the transformation heralds an early spring.

Zhuang Chengqian had already become Jiang Wang, so his newborn soul essence could easily be possessed by Jiang Wang.

The already dying, fragmented soul continuously absorbed this pure source of power. At a certain intersection where time and fate intertwined, Jiang Wang let out an almost satisfied sigh.

Outside.

At the same moment that Zhuang Chengqian was shattered by a sword and vanished into thin air, the stunning woman in the secluded cave, suppressing the divine power of the Bone Divinity, closed her eyes. For some reason, she, who should have been unconscious, shed a tear.

Surging demonic energy swirled, enveloping her and heading towards the mysterious Graveyard of Myriad Realms.

She was, after all, a True Fiend. After losing her puppet master, she could no longer resist the call of the Graveyard of Myriad Realms.

At this moment, Jiang Wang, who had just absorbed Zhuang Chengqian’s newborn soul essence, had just taken control of this Blood Puppet True Fiend. It was too late to manipulate her to return. He could only leave a wisp of consciousness in haste, and then watch helplessly as the strongest force he had ever controlled fell into the Graveyard of Myriad Realms.

The secluded cave remained, but the ancient passage had already closed. Jumping down from this secluded cave now would probably lead to the deepest depths of the earth, and nothing more.

The influence of the Bone Divinity was also gone.

At this moment, the underwater demonic cave contained only the handsome, long-haired youth.

Suspended in the air, undisturbed by anyone.

He reached out, and the Lovesickness sword, sheathed and inserted into the ground, flew swiftly towards him, landing in his hand.

And within.

With a rumbling sound, at the top of the Five府 Sea Vault, opposite the First Internal Palace, a crescent moon slowly rose. The two horns of the crescent moon resembled two different endings. The two sides of the crescent moon, one like frost and snow, and one like a long night.

Jiang Wang tapped lightly with his finger, and the Second Internal Palace was opened.

“In one’s life, one will face countless choices, and your choices determine what kind of person you become.”

It seemed like a voice was saying this in his ear.

It was the words of an ordinary father.

Jiang Wang stepped into that “bright moon.”

Countless future choices stretched out before his eyes.

And he had already seen…

The wrong path!

End of Volume 4: The Rise of Heroes

Writing a summary tomorrow.