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Xiao Tian sighed deeply, his heavy voice sounded clear, as if every word that came out carried a burden that was difficult to bear. "Older sister, I won't beat around the bush. I will directly state my purpose in coming here."

His sharp gaze then shifted to the First Heavenly. The look in his eyes was no longer just full of seriousness, but also implied determination and a slight pressure that seemed to force the two great figures to pay full attention to him. "I need resources that are useful for repairing the soul. Ordinary Divine plants won't be useful. I need Divine plants that are tens of millions, even hundreds of millions of years old."

In his heart, Xiao Tian didn't actually have too much hope. He was well aware that even the treasures plundered from the Qilin God Emperor, a ruler of the galaxy whose name alone was enough to make many existences tremble—were unable to provide a significant effect on the repair of his soul. If something that big wasn't capable, let alone ju
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    Xiao Tian’s heart was shaken violently. The pressure from the Gate of Emptiness that destroyed his body now merged with the inner pressure that cut deeper. His chest felt empty, as if something was missing and could never return. All the struggles, pain, blood, and loneliness he had endured suddenly felt meaningless. His breath weakened. His body slumped, his face almost touched the blood-soaked surface of the stairs. His consciousness blurred, his mind almost sank into the abyss of emptiness. And that emptiness was not mere nothingness, but a black hole trying to swallow his resolve, extinguishing the small light that remained in his heart. However, at that point something appeared in his heart. A flash of memory, gentle yet strong, filled his consciousness again. He remembered every act Ziyan Rouxi had shown him. The smile she once gave was not a false smile. That smile was the light that once shattered his deepest loneliness. Her gentle touch, her sincere care, were not lies. It

  • 956

    Xiao Tian’s hand clenched tightly, his bloodied fingers peeling off their own nails. In his mind, two paths unfolded clearly. The first path was temporary safety that left behind regret. The second path was death looming, but also opened the chance to go farther than anyone else. His eyes closed for a moment, letting himself sink into silence. In that silence, visions of the past appeared, as if they had never faded. He saw himself as a child, a frail body floating in a rushing river, its current filled with wild beasts ready to tear apart the weak body. No one helped. No hand reached out. Only loneliness became his companion. From that point, he grew with choices that were never easy. Every step he took was forged by blood, pain, and endless struggle. When he opened his eyes again, his gaze was no longer the gaze of someone wavering. Those eyes were sharp, as hard as steel, filled with conviction that could not be shaken by anything. His voice sounded low, yet every word carried v

  • 955

    In the midst of that struggle, an illusion slowly formed before him. Xiao Tian’s vision blurred as blood dripped from his forehead, yet the image grew clearer. He saw two figures he knew so well, his Father and Mother. They stood with faint smiles, warm yet fragile. That smile lasted only a moment before their bodies were struck by destruction. Blood sprayed, their bodies were torn apart and vanished, as if swallowed by an unseen force. That sight pierced his heart deeper than a thousand swords. Before he could take a breath, another illusion appeared, crueler than before. Faces of people who had once stood by his side, people he once trusted, now appeared one by one falling. They were severely wounded, their bodies collapsed, and their final screams echoed throughout that space. Friends who once fought with him, people who once gave him trust, all died before his eyes, leaving behind wounds of the heart far more painful than a body broken and drenched in blood. The Gate of Loss di

  • 954

    Xiao Tian walked slowly upon the surface of the sea of blood. Every step he took left black ripples rolling, spreading far before returning to calm. His gaze was fixed straight ahead, on the gate of stairs that towered like an endless spire. From the distance, a blinding light radiated at the end of the stairs, as if calling him forward, a light that had always been a mystery in this journey. He stood before the first gate. The stairs towered, its countless steps stretching upward like a road without end. Xiao Tian stared at it with a cold look, then his voice sounded low yet full of certainty. “I do not know what lies at the end of the stairs. Now my only task is one, to pass through every step of these stairs.” Without hesitation he lifted his foot, stepping onto the first step, the Gate of Doubt. This time, different from before. There was no pressure pressing down. There was no voice trying to shake his heart. The pressure that had almost made him faint before, now vanished

  • 953

    Inside the silent cave, heavy air enveloped the newly created empty space. Xiao Tian took a long breath. His voice broke the silence, deep and full of determination. "My War God body has reached the peak of the first stage. Now I don't need to hold back anymore. Even though the tempering process is very painful, I still have to be able to forge it." His movements were firm, there was not the slightest doubt. He took out a very large amount of Dragon and Phoenix marrow. Instantly, a fiery red light mixed with a golden glow filled the room. The cave transformed as if into an ocean of fire and lightning that merged, radiating a trembling pressure that made the stone walls vibrate. Xiao Tian no longer held back, he released millions of Dragon and Phoenix marrow at once, filling the space with shaking Divine energy. A heavy voice was heard from inside the dantian, calm but carrying an undeniable sharpness. "Boy, are you sure?" said Leihuo Dashi. Xiao Tian turned his head slightly, a t

  • 952

    As his consciousness sank deeper, the divine energy from the Wennuan Realm suddenly flowed more rapidly. The amount increased many times over, like a cosmic flood that shook the limits of his body. The current crashed relentlessly, filling his dantian, penetrating his meridian pathways, until it made his body tremble violently. The pressure that emerged seemed to want to tear him apart from within. But Xiao Tian did not collapse. His foundation had been forged by suffering, by loneliness, by the path he had chosen himself. It was precisely that pressure that showed how solid his foundation was. Explosions of subtle light slowly enveloped his body. The light did not come from outside, but from within him, from the results of the understanding that now merged with the divine energy. At that moment, a new door opened. Xiao Tian finally broke through into the first rank of Immortal God. His body seemed to become the center of the universe's pull. The previously wild divine energy now su

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