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C2735 Don't Even Think about It



C2735 Don't Even Think about It

1"You..."    

    

Holy Book White sucked in a breath of cold air. He did not know what to say anymore. One could imagine the shock in his heart.    

    

The Saint Spirit Ancient Race had been searching for the whereabouts of the ancestral land with great difficulty. Was the hope that they had never given up really a mirage?    

    

The ancestral land had collapsed, the Ten Thousand Transformations Saint Race had been destroyed, and the Ten Thousand Transformations Saint Blood would no longer appear in the world.    

    

After passing through countless forbidden zones of life and death, the hope they had been looking for...    

    

The Saint Spirit Ancient race had been traveling through countless worlds. In countless small and medium-sized worlds, and even in outer space, wherever there was a life forbidden zone, there would be people from the Saint Spirit Ancient race.    

    

It had been destroyed. The hope that they had always believed in had been shattered. In the end, the Myriad Transformations Saint Clan had still collapsed into the depths of the long river of space and time. It could be said that this was a great irony.    

    

With this thought in mind, Saint Shubai suddenly grabbed the Devil Ape Divine Brew that Gu Huang had placed in front of him and poured it into his mouth. It was as if he had drunk up all of the ten jin Devil Ape Divine Brew in a single gulp.    

    

"Was it destroyed? Was it still destroyed in the end? The faith of the Three Ancient Great Era, the hope that it had been searching for all this time..."    

    

"Without the Myriad Transformations Saint Blood, this endless catastrophe at the end of the era, we..."    

    

"There will be no hope. Everything will be just like how it was in the Three Ancient Eras. The world will be dark, the world will be silent, and all living beings will die..."    

    

"The catastrophe of the great era will no longer exist...."    

    

"Who can bring us hope and future..."    

    

Sacred Book White's will seemed to have been shattered, and his bitter pursuit had turned into a mirage. He no longer had any motivation or goal in his heart.    

    

Despair, aside from despair, was also despair.    

    

It couldn't see the future, it couldn't see hope, and it couldn't see the future...    

    

He was destined to continue the dark fate of the Three Ancient Eras, an ultimate fate that no one could resist.    

    

The prophecy of the Three Ancient Eras of the Ten Thousand Transformations Saint Clan was accompanied by destruction.    

    

"Big brother, why are you so pessimistic? Before reaching the true final step, who can speak frankly about the future?"    

    

"Nothing is destined, and nothing is the true future."    

    

"Fate isn't predestined, but rather a creature that chooses fate step by step."    

    

"Every word and action will have a completely different outcome."    

    

"Fate is just a river. We are the water droplets in the river of fate. We cannot change the flow of the entire river, but at least our own choices can cause the river to split."    

    

"A split was very weak at the beginning. It can't change the entire river, but at least there are some variables."    

    

"As time passes, there will be a day when there will be another branch."    

    

"Nothing is impossible, and nothing is destined. If you don't move forward, you will eventually be flattened by the river."    

    

"You don't believe in fate, and you don't accept your fate."    

    

"Because the will of mortals can break the sky!"    

    

Gu Huang stood up, and his eyes were filled with endless determination. He was like a king who had transcended the destiny and the Spatiotemporal River, and had finally walked into the depths of the unknown fog.    

    

He did not believe in fate, nor did he accept his fate.    

    

Every step he took was a struggle, and every step he took was a resistance.    

    

Even though the road ahead was fraught with dangers, he had never changed his beliefs.    

    

Some people said he was stupid, some said he was stupid, and some said he was an idiot. Even if he was alone, he would not change his mind.    

    

How could he give up so easily before he reached the last step?    

    

Even if he had reached the last step, he would still fight to the death.    

    

Fate was fought out, and the future was created by himself.    

    

"I don't accept my fate, and I don't believe in fate!"    

    

"The will of a mortal can sever the heavens!"    

    

"You... Who are you exactly?"    

    

"Do you know what kind of storm it will cause if these words are spread out?"    

    

"You are going against the heavens and fighting against fate..."    

    

"Don't ever speak of what you have said today. It will bring you endless disaster."    

    

Holy Book Bai's body trembled. He looked at Gu Huang without expressing any opinion. He had never thought that this young man who had only revealed King's level one cultivation base would have such determination and determination.    

    

These words were not words that were spoken without any restraint or restraint. They were words that were truly wild and unrestrained.    

    

It was as if he had truly experienced something like killing his way out of a life and death situation.    

    

Only after experiencing despair, life and death, would one truly understand hope and future.    

    

"What is heaven defying, what is defying fate?"    

    

"We, Cultivator, have already embarked on a path that defies fate since the day we stepped into body-forging."    

    

"There are people who want to live, some who seek to transcend worldliness, some who seek power, and some who seek power..."    

    

"Isn't this defying fate and defying the heavens?"    

    

"The martial path itself is to fight for life with the heavens, to fight for the dao with others, to fight for survival against all creatures."    

    

"The Myriad Transformations Saint Blood you seek, could it be that you don't wish to avoid this disaster?"    

    

"If what you say is true, then isn't this heaven defying?"    

    

"The great era calamity is destined to destroy all living things. If you don't want to fight back, then why did you bitterly seek help from the ancestral land?"    

    

"Since the day you were born, you have been defying your fate and heaven defying."    

    

"If you don't advance, you will die for sure."    

    

"If you take a step forward, it might be a bottomless abyss with endless darkness, but who knows if there is light at the end?"    

    

"If you don't try, how can you know that there is no hope?"    

    

Gu Huang sat down again and took out two jugs of wine. He threw them in front of Sacred Book Bai in an instant, turned around, and took a sip.    

    

Fate is like karma. Every decision you make will lead to the future.    

    

If you don't resist, you will die. If you resist, you may still have a chance.    

    

"Gu Huang... brother, who are you?"    

    

Holy Book Bai's gaze became somewhat stern, because Gu Huang's words had given him too much shock. This was completely a heaven defying topic.    

    

But strangely, he could hear the words and was even more moved.    

    

What kind of background did he have, and what kind of inheritance did he have?    

    

"I'm just a spirit chef who works part-time as a spirit bartender. At most, I can be considered a half-baked alchemist."    

    

"Who am I? What's my background? What kind of inheritance is there?"    

    

" Isn't that important? "    

    

"Just treat me as a drinking buddy!"    

    

"Don't tell me you think that I can pose any threat to you!"    

    

Gu Huang smiled, seeming extremely mysterious. No one knew what he was really thinking.    

    

Was he trying to fool them? Who didn't know how to trick them?    

    

Currently, there were several major powers gathered here: the Kingdom of the Dead, the Heaven Extermination Path, the Shadow Devil Thorn, and the Sacred Spirit Ancient race. However, none of them had any conflicts with him.    

    

If he could befriend these powers, they would be the best methods he could use to deal with the Reincarnation Sect in the future.    

    

The initial investment he had put in would be taken back in the future.    

    

Regardless of whether it was Sacred Book White or Purple Glass, this dispute was unavoidable. However, everything would have to wait until they had done something, and the karma between the two sides would be removed.    

    

"You are definitely not a mere Saint."    

    

"Brother Gu Huang, no matter what you say or what you do, your bearing is not something that a weak Saint can show."    

    

"No matter what, I am still a dignified half-step Sovereign. I can't bring you any pressure. Is that normal?"    

    

"It's obviously abnormal."    

    

... "Of course, if you don't want to say it directly, I won't force you either."    

    

"It's not bad to be a drinking friend."    

    

"At least after your advice, I already know what to do."    

    

Sheng Shubai did not conceal the true meaning within his heart at all. To the Sacred Spirit Ancient race, every single one of them had the talent to peer into the good and evil of the human heart.    

    

However, Gu Huang gave him the feeling of chaos and fog. He couldn't peek at him at all.    

    

He was very mysterious, and he had an extraordinary inheritance and origin.    

    

Of course, everyone had their own secrets. If they were to peek at him recklessly, it would only arouse the disgust of others.    

    

Perhaps it would be nice to be a drinking friend.    

    

"No, Brother Shu Bai, you don't understand."    

    

"Because you were wrong from the very beginning, really wrong."    

    

"The fact that you and I were able to meet each other is a matter of fate. Perhaps I am your hope."    

    

"Who can say all of this?"    

    

"Maybe I can help you recondense the Myriad Transformations Saint Blood."    

    

Gu Huang smiled. He lifted the Wine Jar and took a big gulp. His eyes revealed endless mystery.    

    

"What... what did you say?"    

    

"Big brother Ancient Desolate, what you said is... true..."    

    

"You really can..."    

    

The Wine Jar that Sheng Shubai had just delivered to his mouth was suddenly put down. His expression was silent for a long time before he finally spoke with a trembling voice.    

    

Reforming the Myriad Transformations Saint Blood...    

    

Was this possible? Was this possible?    

    

The strongest bloodline ranked in the top ten of the Three Ancient Eras could contain all techniques for one's own use, the terrifying Ten Thousand Transformations Bloodline that could cultivate world shocking profound...    

    

Who exactly was he? What kind of inheritance did he grasp? What kind of existence was the Ten Thousand Transformations Saint Blood!?    

    

It had long been lost in the Three Ancient Era. It simply could not be recreated by the methods of later generations.    

    

"Who knows? But how can we know if we can't do it without giving it a try? "    

    

"Even if you don't succeed, you won't lose anything. Wasting is just a drop of blood essence."    

    

"However, if it were to reappear, it would be of great help to you, or even to you, the Sacred Spirit Ancient race."    

    

"I mean, who knows! If you're not careful, you might become a Myriad Transformations Heavenly Saint Body, or perhaps even a Myriad Transformations Heavenly Saint King Body, or even... a Sovereign Body. "    

    

"Just like what I said earlier, fate is destined."    

    

"If you don't try, no one will know whether the darkness ahead is light or darkness."    

    

"If you try, there will always be a glimmer of hope, not..."    

    

Gu Huang stretched his muscles and bones. He drank the Wine Jar wine in one gulp, leaving behind an endless mysterious smile.    

    

The Myriad Transformations Saint Blood was only the most basic bloodline of the Myriad Transformations Saint Clan. There was also the Heavenly Saint Blood, the Heavenly Saint King Blood, the Heavenly Saint Sovereign Blood, and even the highest level Heavenly Saint Ancestral Blood.    

    

According to the memories of the Heaven Devouring Beast, the Myriad Transformations Saint Blood was the key to Regal's success at the tenth level. Moreover, it was the key to his success, so it wasn't difficult to stimulate it.    

    

The difficult part was how to make a further breakthrough and increase the quality of his bloodline.    

    

But who was Gu Huang? In his past life, he had reached the peak of every realm and had a deep understanding of the bloodlines of all races. He was also a first-class bloodline master.    

    

As long as he could successfully stimulate the Myriad Transformations Saint Blood, it wouldn't be a problem for him to break through to the next realm. The ancestral blood wouldn't be able to do it.    

    

However, the Myriad Transformations Heavenly Saint King Blood could still be done by 99%.    

    

However, activating the Myriad Transformations Saint Blood required a heaven and earth divine object. That would be an astronomical figure.    

    

However, with the foundation of the Ancient Saint Spirit race, all of these were not a problem at all.    

    

"Big brother Ancient Desolates... Don't even think about it!"    

    

"Can you give me a definite answer or not? My divine soul has been burned by the Primordial Chaos, and there's still a tenth of it that hasn't recovered yet."    

    

"Can you not scare me? If the divine soul's injuries relapse..."    

    

"I will go crazy."    

    

Sheng Shubai sucked in a breath of cold air once more. In his heart, there were hundreds of thousands of divine beasts wreaking havoc. Even with his mental state, he almost couldn't bear it.    

    

Million Transformations Saint Blood, Heavenly Saint Blood, Heavenly Saint King Blood, Emperor Blood, and even ancestral blood...    

    

He had done it on purpose. He had done it on purpose...    

    

He had done it on purpose! It had to be!    

    

No matter what price he had to pay, he had to activate the saint blood again. That was the foundation of everything...    

    

Many elders and elders in the clan were eager to see through the Ten Thousand Transformations saint blood. They were even buried in the various life forbidden zones.    

    

Almost everyone was in despair. Only he had not given up.    

    

However, now, happiness came too suddenly, really too suddenly...    

    

If the elders of the clan knew that each and every one of them would go crazy, they would probably not hesitate to wage war against Misty Mountain and snatch this Big Brother Ancient Desolation back.    

    

Calm down, calm down, you must calm down. This matter could not be rushed.    

    

- The content came from [Migu Reading]    

    


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