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

On a desolate asteroid on the edge of the ruins, Jiang Mo arrived. His wounds, which were almost healed, reopened, and his condition declined, barely maintaining half of his combat power.

With a "whoosh!", a prisoner in the Heavenly Kingdom was released.

Xuanling was still shaken and wary, instinctively keeping a distance from Jiang Mo.

Its race and the root disease share an irreconcilable hatred; even if it is the obsession of the dead, it cannot tolerate the resurrected root disease.

Before it could speak, Jiang Mo stared at it and said indifferently:

"Next, it's time for us to part ways. This is the route back to the Immortal Realm. Here you go."

As Jiang Mo condensed his true qi, a clear map of the wormhole route immediately appeared and was transmitted to Xuan Ling.

"Thanks......."

Xuanling softly expressed her gratitude, then bowed to Jiang Mo with both hands clasped in a gesture of respect.

"When did you start working with it? Do you know the truth about it...?"

After the ceremony, Xuanling asked again, if it could, it hoped that it would never become enemies with Jiang Mo. However, the existence of the root disease was a hidden danger that would inevitably lead the two sides to confrontation.

"My affairs are none of your concern. Just take back what is rightfully yours."

Jiang Mo smiled faintly, without giving a specific answer.

These simple words made Xuanling stand still for a long time.

"Alright... then I'll take my leave now, and look forward to our next meeting."

It left behind these last words, then transformed into a pale white flame that shot into the sky and vanished into the vast galaxy in the blink of an eye. It continued to travel between various star systems, traversing wormholes, and began its return journey.

Jiang Mo watched it until it disappeared from sight before slowly withdrawing his gaze. Then, the Heavenly Kingdom opened again, releasing the Blood Demon Ancestor, the Evil Spirit Ancestor, the Candle Dragon, and the Flying Immortal Master.

After a period of recuperation, their condition has improved significantly, but they are still in a slump.

Jiang Mo looked at them and warned them:

"The outer realms are dangerous, and even I cannot move freely. For the next few months, I will need to recuperate and heal my injuries. You may choose to disguise yourselves and infiltrate the Immortal Realm to gather intelligence, or go to nearby star systems to find resource-rich stars to cultivate and recover from your injuries. If you encounter ancient life-bearing stars, do not do anything that would cause harm to living beings or benefit yourselves."

"We know what to do. Young friend, are you alright?" Master Feixian asked with concern.

"It has not yet caused any fundamental damage."

Jiang Mo exhaled a long breath of true qi, and the bloodstains in his body disappeared. His wounds healed rapidly, which made the four people feel very emotional. If Jiang Mo had not broken through the encirclement, they would not have been able to survive the tribulation of lightning, let alone escape the encirclement and suppression by the forces from outside the domain.

"My Lord, I have something to tell you, and I ask for your permission."

The Blood Demon Elder looked troubled, but after thinking for a moment, he decided to reveal his plans.

"speak."

Jiang Mo responded casually, focusing most of his attention on maintaining the suppression of the secret realm within his body. The three Myriad Calamity Treasures, which had been corrupted by the secret techniques of the Human King Clan, were still out of control, like wild beasts that had been suffocating and were frantically attacking the cage.

Jiang Mo could only continuously increase the number of void arrays to confine the three spiritual treasures within the smallest possible spatial particle structure.

The Blood Demon Ancestor lowered his head slightly, raised his palm, and a primordial blood bead appeared, with a light flickering on it. Its hoarse and ancient voice slowly explained the reason.

"I have found my bones, as well as some limbs and internal organs that were scattered many years ago. They have also been found in this world, and the reaction is not weak. I need to meet with them and complete the fusion."

"This is one of the seven blood beads I have refined. It contains countless essences of blood energy, which are highly nourishing. I humbly request that you accept it, fellow Daoist, to alleviate your injuries."

Without saying a word, the Blood Demon Ancestor placed the crystal-clear blood bead into Jiang Mo's hand as a way of repaying his care along the way.

"Even if you don't use it, you can still accept it. If you want to find me in the future, or if I want to find you, it will be much easier with this blood bead as a medium."

"Okay... thank you for your gift."

Jiang Mo opened his palm, holding the blood bead, and a strange pulling force instantly spread through his hand.

He could sense that the blood bead was moving in the direction of the Blood Demon Ancestor, like a locator that was constantly correcting its relative position, and its range of effect was the entire universe!

"Then, fellow Daoist, please accept my bow. This farewell may be our last. I wish us both great success in our journey to the Great Dao!"

After saying this, the Blood Demon Ancestor bowed deeply to Jiang Moli, expressing his gratitude and bidding him a solemn farewell.

"Well, let's go."

Jiang Mo casually sketched out a new wormhole route and handed it to the Blood Demon Ancestor so that it could always discern its origin in the boundless universe.

"Farewell, fellow Daoist."

The Blood Demon Ancestor took the blueprints, his figure transformed into a streak of light, and vanished in an instant into the dazzling starry sky.

“Well then, it’s your turn.” Jiang Mo turned to look at the Evil Spirit Ancestor and the Candle Dragon, and asked them what their plans were.

"Although there are many opportunities in this immortal realm, my cultivation level is not high enough to cause much trouble. I humbly request that Venerable Xuan allow me to stay by your side and follow you."

"We humbly request that you allow us to stay."

Both the Evil Spirit Ancestor and the Candle Dragon felt lost. As newcomers, they lacked the courage to venture out alone like the Blood Demon Ancestor. The previous series of battles had left them still apprehensive.

Whether it was the extraterrestrial human experts on the battlefield of Youyu Mountain Range or the powerful demons of the eight great lineages, the Evil Spirit Ancestor and Zhulong were no different from slightly larger ants in front of them.

These two old men were cautious throughout their lives and bore the great responsibility of racial revival; they dared not risk their lives by traveling around.

On the contrary, their intuition told them that staying by Jiang Mo's side was the greatest opportunity!

"........."

Hearing their statements, Jiang Mo examined them for a moment and then spoke:

"Then you should set up camp nearby with Senior Ji for now. Once I have fully recovered from my injuries, I will return to the Immortal Realm and crush the Sunset Royal Court, the Great Ye Dynasty, and the Void Sword Sect."

"Yes!" The Evil Spirit Ancestor and Zhulong couldn't help but be overjoyed and answered in unison.

"Alright, then I'll patrol the area and see if there's an opportunity to spread the faith, and I'll protect you wherever I can."

The Flying Immortal Master gladly accepted Jiang Mo's arrangement.

Afterwards, Jiang Mo returned the Immortal Mirror to the Flying Immortal Master.

Knowing that they should not linger there so as not to disturb Jiang Mo's meditation, the three hurriedly left.

On a desolate and gloomy asteroid, the sky and earth are vast and the world is silent, with only Jiang Mo and the root of the plague within him remaining.

What are your plans next?

"........well."

"I don't know. Everything has deviated too much from what I expected. All the accumulation of my life's work has been plundered by the old ghost of the Human King Clan. To think I can turn things around is just a pipe dream..."

"Your attack didn't kill him in the end, did it?"

"No, I can't kill him," Jiang Mo told honestly.

"That's troublesome. The obsession that my remnant soul has transformed into is imprisoned in the Sea of ​​Evil Souls. Once he recovers from his injuries, he is very likely to go there to devour my obsession in order to strengthen his immortal true blood body."

Jiang Mo remained silent, simply listening to it pour out its grievances.

The current status of the three companion spirit treasures is unknown, and it is impossible to determine what methods the other party has set up on them to conceal its perception. However, there is definitely a danger involved, so they cannot be used for the time being.

Furthermore, if the reborn body wants to become stronger in a short period of time, it can only devour the obsessions beneath the abyss. Once those obsessions enter the body, a large number of remnant souls can be revived. Unfortunately, given its cultivation level, it has no hope of shaking the body.

"If you're not in a hurry, you can wait until I recover from my injuries. Then I'll go to the Imperial Dynasty to retrieve something, and then personally go to the Evil Soul Sea to see if I can help you escape."

After a moment's thought, Jiang Mo made this arrangement.

"Really?!"

The source of the plague was moved. It had initially thought that Jiang Mo's willingness to cooperate with it was nothing more than a scheme to obtain its promises, such as the rare treasures and innate magical artifacts in the cave.

Now the entire Immortal Realm knows of its resurgence and has many powerful enemies. It's no exaggeration to say that it's at its wit's end and there's no profit to be made. However, even with such obstacles, Jiang Mo did not choose to kick it while it's down, but merely postponed it for a while.

At this point, the root of the plague finally felt the almost godlike personal charm of Jiang Mo, and it's no wonder that the supreme beings of all races were willing to befriend him.

"A promise is a promise. If I say I'll help you, I will. Just wait patiently for now," Jiang Mo said casually.

"I need to keep your magical treasures sealed until I recover all my cultivation. Then I will repair them with you and we should be able to find out the problem."

"Good! Good! Good! Thank you very much, young friend. Your personality is just to my liking. Besides, you have done me a great favor. How about we become sworn brothers?"

In his excitement, Gen Yuan's tone softened considerably, and he even proposed to become sworn brothers with Jiang Mo.

"no."

“In all my years of life, I have never seen a precedent for sworn brotherhood.”

Jiang Mo smiled and politely declined. The reason was as simple as he said: he was simply not interested in the idea of ​​becoming sworn brothers and had no other objections.

"It's alright, I understand... I will still consider you my only human friend."

"talk later."

Jiang Mo immediately released the root of the plague, and then it went to the surrounding star fields to seek opportunities.

Soon, Jiang Mo was the only one left on the entire planet. He gazed at the earth, his eyes reflecting the passage of time, and the history books of the years within him silently began to unfold.

In an instant, heaven and earth reversed, rotating 360 degrees around Jiang Mo's location at an incredibly fast speed, replaying all the past scenes.

The parched and cracked earth slowly closed up, becoming moist, turning into an oasis in the desert. The dust and smog in the sky dissipated, the mountains rose again, the lakes became clear again, and the sky turned blue again. Countless plants and animals appeared in the world as if it were a Cambrian explosion.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Mo witnessed the rise and fall of dynasties through the changing times.

Hundreds of thousands of years ago, this was a vibrant planet inhabited by many creatures, including some races that evolved naturally and were highly similar to humans.

They have their own civilizations and their own histories; this is true for almost all races.

Until one night 120,000 years ago, flames fell from the sky and burned the earth, all spirits mourned, and a huge phantom appeared in the sky.

Jiang Mo remained standing in the same spot, but his gaze pierced through 120,000 years of time, and he saw a Nine Palaces Ruler of the Demon Clan. With a casual gesture, he began to refine the star, and billions of living beings perished as a result. The various races on the surface struggled desperately, but they were powerless to change their ultimate fate of extinction.

"........."

These scenes of catastrophe slowly unfolded before Jiang Mo's eyes. He remained silent, but his principles became even more resolute.

He absolutely refused to become the kind of ambitious person who would stop at nothing to cultivate himself, and who would exploit and drain the marrow of any living being he had never met.

“It shouldn’t be like this…”

As the power of time fades, countless real scenes vanish into nothingness, and Jiang Mo's murmur echoes through the world.

The next moment, he switched forms, reverted to his original form, and entered a mysterious and profound state of meditation, smoothly activating the Three-in-One True Method.

Jiang Moqi dissolved his physical body, transformed into the Dao and merged with the entire dead planet. At the same time, a massive colorless black hole began to form from the center of the planet, like a whale swallowing the sea, constantly absorbing all kinds of chaotic Qi in the vast void.

"Boom!!!"

The starry sky trembled, and the Qi sea within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles was drawn by a great force, like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea, constantly gathering at the planet where Jiang Mo merged with the Dao, and undergoing the transformation of spiritual Qi to nourish the land that had been barren for 120,000 years.

One day...

Ten days...

One hundred days...

While recovering from his injuries, Jiang Mo also rebuilt the planet.

The world, cleansed and nourished by billions of spiritual energies, began to regain its lush vitality, and lakes, seas, skies, mountains, and land gradually returned to normal.

But it still lacks a crucial force, the sunlight that gives birth to all miracles.

There used to be a sun near this star, but it was taken away by the demon race's ruler when the cataclysm struck, leaving this place in eternal darkness.

Until this day, after recovering from his injuries and stabilizing the planet's condition, Jiang Mo took the initiative to release his Dao Integration. His figure reappeared, and unlike the desolate soil where he stood last time, it was now fertile for thousands of miles.

"Boom!!"

"Boom!"

Jiang Mo raised his hand and waved it, mobilizing the boundless sea of ​​spiritual energy, which gathered into a huge, materialized celestial body, almost the same size as the planet beneath his feet, and slowly flew out into the sky.

"Rise at midday."

When the time was right, Jiang Mo spoke softly, and his words became law.

Suddenly, a terrifying flame erupted from the celestial body of spiritual energy in the starry sky, followed by a raging sea of ​​fire.

sun!

It's the sun!

Using the True Law as a medium, Jiang Mo forged a nearly eternal sun. The True Law was inscribed within it, forming an array that would continuously gather the Qi of the surrounding star systems day and night to sustain its power.

Furthermore, the distance between the sun and the planets was maintained at an extremely subtle, almost perfect level, and in an instant, light radiated across the earth, causing countless dormant plants to sprout from the soil, telling the story of the greatness of the miracle.

In just a few hours, the restoration that had taken a hundred days finally came to an end. Jiang Mo had single-handedly saved an ancient star that had once given birth to life.

Fortunately, within light-years of this star, there is no other ancient star with life; there are only various resource-rich stars.