Under One Person, your rebellious life has reached the heavens?

Two months passed, and it was now 2029. By the end of March, the Flying Immortal Master's cultivation had recovered to the peak of the Immortal Palace, just one step away from his complete state.

It was at this juncture that Jiang Mo's Vajra Immaculate Dao Body was stationed in a secret realm that once belonged to a certain demon clan, where hostages from the Great Ye Dynasty and the Void Sword Sect were imprisoned.

This was also Jiang Mo's deliberate arrangement, to keep these extraterrestrial beings from knowing the secrets of the Starry Sky Human Race from beginning to end, otherwise, if he alerted them, what would become of them?

On this day, General Wu Qian was pressured and urged by the emperor and national advisor from beyond the realm to go and inquire when Jiang Mo would be able to refine the medicinal effects, so that he could prepare to leave.

That night, the moon was full and bright. Wu Qian walked into a magnificent palace under the cover of darkness and saw a tall, robust figure radiating golden light. He greeted him politely.

"Da Ye Wu Qian has come late at night and has disturbed the Venerable Master. Please forgive me."

"........"

The sound rippled through the silent hall.

With his Vajra-like, immaculate body slowly opening his eyes, Jiang Mo's consciousness, across the starry sky and the secret realm, silently observed the martial artist before him, and said in a cool and indifferent tone:

"Speak directly if you have something to say."

"Your Majesty, Grand Preceptor, and all the seniors, please allow me to convey their greetings to you. The war in the outer realms is raging, and nearly one-fifth of the human race's territory has been lost. If this continues, there is a risk of collapse. We hope that Venerable Xuanzun will soon achieve a high level of cultivation, make up for his shortcomings, and go to the outer realms to fight alongside them."

"If Your Majesty doesn't mind, the Imperial Advisor would like to ask you for a specific time."

Wu Qian fully relayed the demands from outside the region.

Through his intelligence, Jiang Mo learned that the eight great lineages, along with the Daye Dynasty and the Void Sword Sect, had been fighting the Sunset Royal Court for over a year with all their resources, but instead of gaining the upper hand, their situation was getting worse.

Since the start of the war, three Jade Realm Dao Lords and four Seven Palace Sovereigns from the remnant lineage have fallen, and countless cultivators and martial artists of lower realms have also perished.

Even several supreme Dao Lords and Nine Palaces Sovereigns suffered great losses and were injured by the Sunset Demon Emperor.

As time went on, the Sunset Demon Emperor's control over the two Calamity Treasures became increasingly terrifying. He single-handedly withstood the attacks of nearly ten powerful individuals of similar cultivation levels and repeatedly managed to escape unscathed.

Under the protection of the Sunset Royal Court, not only did none of the kings perish, but a Nine Palaces Ruler who devoured the stars was even born.

He is the king of the Taotie lineage, the Nine Palaces and Eight Stars. Due to the special nature of his bloodline, his combat power rivals that of the ruler of the Nine Palaces and Nine Stars, and he once influenced the battle between the two sides.

Moreover, many demon kings, with the assistance of the Sunset Demon Emperor, advanced to the eighth palace realm.

In summary, the war lasted for more than a year, and even though the old ghosts of the Daye Dynasty and the Void Sword Sect crawled out of their blood coffins, they still couldn't reverse the situation.

The human race was gradually losing ground, and the Dao Lords and the rulers of the remnants of the lineage still had to stay together day and night, not daring to disperse, for fear of being defeated one by one by the Demon Emperor.

The vast world beyond the realm has almost become the possession of the Sunset Demon Emperor. Given this situation, it may unify the territories of the three forces within the next hundred years.

The Blood Moon Dynasty, which it supported, was also increasingly plundering the people and territory of the Daye Dynasty.

All ancient imperial cities that do not wish to be ravaged by war must abandon resistance, change their beliefs, and have a blood worm implanted in their bodies—a blood worm used exclusively by the people of the divine dynasty—to demonstrate absolute loyalty.

The Bloodworm will draw upon the host's fortune and channel it into the Blood Moon King, indirectly tearing apart the fate of the Great Ye Dynasty in order to help him become the new Martial Emperor.

In just one year, many cities that originally belonged to the imperial dynasty were swallowed up by the Blood Moon Divine Dynasty. The citizens and guards there had no choice but to accept the fact of the change of dynasty in order to have a chance to survive in the chaos.

Inside the palace, Wu Qian spoke at length, his words conveying the same message: he hoped Jiang Mo would come out of seclusion soon, or at least give him a definite time so he could return and report back.

In response, Jiang Mo, possessing the Vajra Immaculate Body, pondered:

"Get them to prepare the original compass within three months. I may go there at any time."

"!"

"it is good."

Wu Qian replied that the time was about what he had estimated.

"Go down."

Vajra Immaculate Body waved his hand gently, indicating that Wu Qian could return if there was nothing else.

"Yes."

The figure that came in haste also left in haste.

........

Meanwhile, in the forbidden area behind the Sanyi Sect, another of Jiang Mo's avatars arrived and spoke with the source of the plague.

The creature that emerged from the insect egg and completed its metamorphosis had already taken on the form of a humanoid being.

It was over ten feet tall, with grayish-brown skin, eyes like the dark sun, a body covered in a layer of bright blood-red armor, and a ferocious face, just like the demons described in mythology.

"Give."

"What you want."

With a wave of his hand, the source of the plague sent a page of paper forged from qi flying toward Jiang Mo's Holy Body. The contents of the paper were undoubtedly the plague-related supernatural powers researched by the ancient human and divine races.

"The purer the bloodline of the ancient humans and gods, the more severe the infection and corruption they suffer. Ordinary humans like you are not affected at all. I did this specifically according to your instructions. If you don't believe me, you can verify it."

As Jiang Mo listened to it speak, he took the paper with a blank expression, his eyes scanning the specific refining process and analyzing its intricacies.

Several hours later, after reading it and simulating it tens of thousands of times in his mind, Jiang Mo did not immediately try to condense his divine power, because the Saintly Body he was currently in control of was far from being able to unleash it.

"I'll check it again later. I have some good news to tell you this time."

"Ok?"

A glint flashed in his eyes as if he had a guess about the source of the epidemic, and a long-lost sense of anticipation welled up in his heart.

"I'm going abroad in the next few months. Are you fully prepared?"

"Of course, I've been looking forward to this day for a long time."

The source of the disease sneered, its sinister eyes flashing with a fierce light.

"I will remind the Demon Emperor about this. When the time comes, let it attack the human race to contain their top combat power."

"Well, there's one more thing I need to tell you frankly. Whether you want revenge against the human race, the demon race, or any other race, I want those territories beyond the realm. If you extend your reach there, don't blame me for being ruthless in the future."

"...I respect that about you."

The source of the disease smiled indifferently and readily agreed.

"It better be this way."

Jiang Mo spoke softly, but his eyes were icy cold, carrying a warning.

The Holy Body did not leave the crimson space; Jiang Mo's will controlled this external body to guard the source of the plague.

............

In the subterranean world of Venus, Jiang Mo's true form seemed to be deep in thought, a slow smile spreading across his lips. Indeed, having multiple bodies was a good thing; a total of thirteen could perform many trivial tasks for him.

Most importantly, each of his external bodies was controlled by his consciousness from beginning to end, like extra limbs.

With their own insights into cultivation, they can easily advance to higher realms simply by accumulating resources.

Unless you try a different path, you will keep stumbling and struggling to advance.

Isn't this a kind of alternative longevity? If his main body dies, his clone can enter the half-step Tai Xu realm and extend his life by more than 1,500 years.

Generation after generation, as long as enough time passes, he will one day reach the realm of "holding the void above all else".

Time passed unnoticed, and another month went by. The Flying Immortal Master returned to his peak, reaching the half-step Taixu Realm.

When the light that enveloped him faded, his aura became as still as the deep sea. After his physical body was reshaped by the Chaos Origin, he underwent a qualitative leap from the inside out. His appearance was restored to its original state, and his strength increased dramatically.

Soon, the lotus platform dissipated, and the Flying Immortal Master stood up again. He immediately fulfilled his promise, looked at his senior uncle Xuan Hua, and asked for the Immortal Mirror.

"go--"

With a wave of his hand, the old man sent out a unique ray of light from his sleeve, which then transformed into an ancient immortal mirror and fell into the hands of the Flying Immortal Master.

"Buzz!"

In the next instant, the Flying Immortal Master activated the Immortal Mirror, and countless wondrous techniques and runes were revived under the flow of his true qi. Countless layers of dream worlds bloomed and intertwined outside the mirror, while the Book of Life and Death and the Coffin of Death were locked in the deepest part, suppressed by layers of formations.

"Wow!"

The Flying Immortal Master pulled them out, removed part of the seal, and then handed them over to Jiang Mo.

"Okay."

Jiang Mo casually removed the other part of the seal, and the Book of Life and Death and the Coffin of Death regained their freedom, floating high in the sky and appearing completely before the will of Venus.

"In that case, thank you very much."

The gentle voice then rang out, and the Creation God Crystal unleashed streams of light, binding the Book of Life and Death and the Coffin of Death, decisively dragging them into the Chaos Origin Pool below.

Countless magma churned and crimson flames roared, using unfathomable secret techniques to wash away the residual will and imprints of the previous owner.

"I wish you a safe journey."

"Yes, thank you for your concern, senior." The Flying Immortal Master bowed deeply in gratitude.

Soon after, the three bid farewell to the Venus Divine Crystal. Before leaving, Jiang Mo and the Flying Immortal Master placed themselves in the outer heavens and, starting from the core area of ​​Venus, spent half a month setting up an unparalleled array that covered the entire globe.

There is the Xuanwu Barrier and the Great Wall of Sword Qi, which complement each other. There is also the Myriad Laws Furnace specially set up by Jiang Mo, which is the ultimate version of the colorless black hole. It is unique since ancient times and ridiculously strong, completely eliminating the worries of the Venusian will.

To prevent accidents, the keys to the array are held by Venus's Will and String Flower respectively. Only when both resonate will the array's only safe path be opened.

Otherwise, even if Venus's will wanted to leave without permission, or if String Flower took the initiative to enter, they would have to pay a heavy price.

Once the formation was completed, the three of them bowed to Venus one last time to show their respect.

And the Creation Crystal, which lay dormant underground, also responded:

"Go, go and experience all the wonders of the world, the outside world is still vast."

"Yes, senior..."

Jiang Mo smiled and, after saying this, returned to Tianyuan with the two people beside him.

In May, as his ascension drew near, Jiang Mo felt no reluctance whatsoever about the vast mortal realm and the sect with which he had spent his days.

For him, this was no different from a long trip he took many years ago; the time span was at least a few years, and at most only twenty or thirty years.

Even so, he still meticulously planned many future development plans for the sect, and had many long talks with his senior brothers and junior disciples throughout the night.

In addition, he also took some time to visit the secular world and found scavengers in some remote cities who had not left during the Great Migration. Most of them were born with disabilities and lived alone.

When Jiang Mo was with them, he revealed his true face and talked to them face to face. Under the premise of ensuring that everything was foolproof, he needed to use their bodies to conduct an experiment.

Even if they fail, they can turn back time and restore their lives. They are promised healthy bodies, all congenital diseases can be erased, and they can live like ordinary people.

Without exception, everyone agreed, and Jiang Mo methodically used the plague given by Wan'e to inject it into their bodies, and indeed there was no abnormal reaction at all.

Subsequently, Jiang Mo verified the healing process nearly a hundred times, expressing his sincere gratitude to the scavengers, curing their ailments, reshaping their bodies, and helping them escape their long-standing predicament.

With all four limbs intact and the body healthy, there are endless possibilities.

Ultimately, people need to be self-reliant and strong, and that's all Jiang Mo can do to help.

To conceal the truth, he erased the scavengers' memories of him and left silently.

Chapter 597 All of you are ambitious

On May 26, in a small coastal town in Kyushu, Jiang Mo came alone to find an ally with whom he had previously discussed cooperation.

Mysterious Spirit.

The obsession that a princess of the Xuanhuang Ancient Court outside the realm developed from her supernatural powers after her death.

As Jiang Mo entered the ancient town at dusk, he found only a solitary figure sitting on the coastal fishing grounds, fishing and quietly passing the time.

"coming?"

"sit."

The man invited her without turning his head.

"In a few days, I will be heading to the outer realms. Right now, the human and demon races are fighting fiercely."

Jiang Mo walked to the woman's side, and suddenly a stone seat made of sand and gravel rose up from the ground. He sat down and gazed at the distant sea surface, which was shimmering with gold. The sunset, dusk, and evening glow were exceptionally beautiful.

Xuanling was very interested and listened to what he had to say.

"You have a faction of allies among the humans, who are of the same race as you. If I were to make a move against them, how would you feel?"

Did they bother you?

Xuanling frowned slightly, her attitude unclear, and simply asked for the reason.

"No, if someone is just blocking my way, I will definitely take action. Even if I don't, someone else will."

"What I'm curious about is, according to seniority, you're considered an ancestor in their clan. Would you object?"