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Time may not leave marks on him, but suffering and fatigue will on his body.

He occasionally comes here to visit, ignoring the deeply enlightened and secluded Jiu Shui, chatting about the future.

With this fellow cultivator, he confides his ideals.

Revealing his dream, explaining how this seemingly infinite dimensional possibility, monopolized and dull era is so boring.

A thousand years later.

Jiu Shui reincarnates in the cycle of life and death, a terrifying flow of Tao Rhyme consciousness crazily washes over him.

This is an enlightenment with a nine deaths and one life risk.

But it’s an inevitable death, a hundred deaths, a thousand deaths, a terrifying calamity seeking survival in repeated death!

If he weren’t an unprecedented Ghost King with strong obsession...

He would have died the first time.

Jiu Shui even mastered his strong obsession more proficiently, death and rebirth, death and rebirth, becoming his main theme.

Ten thousand years later, Wei returns again.

He succeeded, he finally proved his Tao, becoming an Immortal Venerate.

Moreover, using the special virus on Jiu Shui, he created a terrifying calamity timeline.

The Life Immortal Venerate at that time was improperly supervised and was poisoned by him on the timeline branch of an Immortal Venerate.

He completely dominated the world, ascending as the new fourth Supreme Immortal Venerable, rallying a group of other Immortal Venerates, resisting the three Immortal Venerates.

He wants to become a hero!

This era is truly rotten.

Even Jiu Shui, although he did not answer when listening, contemplated in his seclusion:

’This prehistoric human wants to create an infinite future for later generations, yet the future generation envies the brilliance and magnificence of this era.’

’People always hate their own hometown.’

𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

’Little do they know, there is no freedom on either side, wherever I go, I cannot find ease.’

Wei has always been kind, intentionally helping some geniuses hide themselves in his growth, avoiding becoming another Jiumu Qing.

He also invested in unpopular sacred titles, of which Jiu Shui was just one instance.

Under his mastery, he successfully helped breakthrough the Immortal Venerates of wind, thunder, magnetism, and ice.

In fact, if it weren’t for the intervention of the three Immortal Venerates against Jiumu Qing and others, probably this batch of Immortal Venerates would have appeared long ago. The three Immortal Venerates did not want more Immortal Venerates to share the era’s cake, capturing Jiumu Qing and others was not just taking in as dogs, but also stifling their talents.

Yet as this fourth Supreme Immortal Venerable, he still faced difficulties at every step, treading on thin ice, stirring a storm on the multi-dimensional timeline, leading the transformation!

Another day.

Wei returned again to Jiu Shui’s secluded straw house, drinking with the cross-legged cultivating Jiu Shui.

The heavy pressure left him extremely weary, turning his hair white, "It’s strange, you’ve likely lived many lifetimes, I thought you’d die, can you really complete that step."

"But, you naturally carry a touch of law, you’re a mutation of the era, a lucky one, otherwise you wouldn’t have achieved to this extent."

"Only you can prove the Tao."

Three thousand years later.

Wei sighed, "The three Immortal Venerates asked me, will humans attack the Celestial Phenomenon?"

"Human history is a history of incessant calamities."

"And they are calamities themselves, people only fear calamities, avoid calamities, like predicting earthquakes, predicting storms, predicting hail."

"But no one ever resents earthquakes, every moment countless people die in all kinds of natural disasters, only ridiculous me, who resents natural disasters, actually wants to take vengeance on calamities."

He paused, continually elaborating his views,

"But isn’t human history, a history of rebellion against nature? The three Immortal Venerates, they’ve crossed the line."

"I will not let a Jiumu Qing or pitiful ones like him be born again."

Another thousand years.

Wei often returned to drink, confiding in him the state of the world, his imperial majesty grew stronger, and he became more exhausted.

"The whole court is an enemy, the whole court is an enemy!"

Wei was already an old man with a weary appearance, his heart lonely and distressed, fragile, tilting his glass to drink it all.

He murmured, "I’ve waited too long, now, it’s time for the final battle, this battle is destined to be a loss."

"I will face my destined death."

"Because countless cultivators have crossed my life trajectory, my true growth experience has long been overshadowed, distorted."

"Previously in my growth life, you did not appear."

"You too are one of the paradoxers interfering with this Immortal Venerate, in youth, adulthood, and old age, I sponsored a genius more than once when young, that one is you."

"Who will assist me, who will assist me? Perhaps in the future, if there is an otherworldly being to assist, I may not lose."

"Did you record my story, the Human Immortal Biography?"

"No record."

"Haha, if you don’t write it, I’ll write it, it would be just writing it again, unwilling?"

Wei flipped through the Human Immortal Biography books, hesitating for a moment on the blank last page, picking up a brush to dip ink and write:

[When will my homeland be returned to me? May my Human Race have its own law, have its own Tao, and see my true self.]

He set down the brush, stood for a moment more:

"I know your obsession is to survive, but the world will eventually make survival impossible."

"Child, help me once more." He turned and left the gate.

Upon exiting, Wei’s expression was as usual, looking towards several waiting Immortal Venerates at the door.

"Let’s go." He murmured, "For our future children, for the infinite future, I will cut them all down."

With that, disappearing into the wind and snow.

This day is like that day in the past, the Human Ancestor left in the wind and snow, amidst the blizzard, at dusk.

Jiu Shui was silent, feeling a sense of déjà vu.

Jiu Shui seemed to recall something, he raised his head towards the sky.

Suddenly remembering in the distant childhood, when he was just a child hiding under a tree in the wilderness, touched by a pair of warm hands on his forehead, placed in a small cottage, taught to learn.

And then that person left repeatedly, always hurried with appearance.

Later encountering multiple times over hundreds of years, discovering his undying attribute, sometimes foreseeing himself and talking about ideals.

He witnessed the growth, pain, dreams, everything in the life of the Human Ancestor, ultimately perished, the failed Human Ancestor died in history, but after death he kept waiting for me, waiting for me to take his torch, leading the era.

"So it was really you, Human Ancestor."

"You came yet again to change my obsession, or perhaps, the one guarding the city gates in the future was waiting for me already."

In countless cycles of life and death, Jiu Shui opened his eyes, sighing, "You, even here you don’t let me go, can I not escape even here?"

"Perhaps I had a premonition, so I always avoided facing it, always hiding." Jiu Shui raised his head, the starry sky of the multi-dimensional timeline dotted with stars, a boundless, vast feeling surged.

"On this journey, I’ll fight invincibly, be unstoppable."

In the distance, the voice left, the person had already vanished:

"That person didn’t help me, he’s free now, but he promised to find someone to help me, he chose you... my protagonist."

"So, he painted a future me, for me to meet you." At this moment, Wei’s figure seemed to overlap with the Human Ancestor during the Pseudo-human era, that faltering elder rebelling against the era and then perishing.

Rumble!

Obsession once again invisibly changed.

"Enough, enough, if it’s you..." On Jiu Shui’s body, the ten Great Daos seemed to undergo some transformation, starting to cycle crazily.

Various attributes flowed, in rapid rotation, as if the Seven Colors light merged into one color.

The ten attributes seemed to completely vanish in the cycle, transforming into a singular law, becoming the single-law Law Immortal Venerate.

"In this life, I’m ultimately destined to labor."

"Hope one day I truly die, welcoming eternal death, a lasting ancient vacation."

An unprecedented terrifying transformation is happening to Jiu Shui.