Su Qian's shadow clone entered this world completely enveloped by black fog.

"Hahahaha, kill, kill, kill them all. This is my path. I will prove my way by killing!"

As soon as Su Qian arrived in this world, he saw a Jindan cultivator with bloodshot eyes and a broken body waving the sword in his hand with all his strength.

Blood-red sword lights scattered all around, but there were no enemies around him, or rather, nothing at all.

Su Qian frowned slightly upon seeing this, and stretched out his hand to suppress it, sensing what was happening to him amidst the manic emotions surrounding him.

This person's original name was Xuan Yi. He was an orphan. By chance, he came into contact with spiritual practice and soon became a casual practitioner.

His qualifications were not particularly outstanding, he only had average talent, let alone becoming the most powerful Yuanying Zhenren in this world.

Just becoming a Jindan cultivator is a difficult thing.

One day, Xuan Yi was accepted as a disciple by a dying Jindan monk and brought back to the mountain gate.

Xuan Yi, who had never felt love before, felt the love from his master and a group of fellow brothers and sisters.

Xuan Yi was only at the Qi Refining level at the time, and he simply thought that it might be good to continue like this.

Until that day, the world changed drastically, the sky was shattered, the evil cultivators slaughtered all living things, and his small family was not spared.

Xuan Yi's master was, after all, a Jindan cultivator. He risked his life to give Xuan Yi and his fellow brothers and sisters a way to survive.

Xuan Yi lived in a daze every day since then, and finally regained interest in life under the care of his senior brothers and sisters.

Perhaps he felt more indebted to his senior brothers and sisters, so he decided that even if the world was eventually destroyed, he would accompany them until the last moment.

Until one day, a powerful man from Tianjian Sect inexplicably recovered his cultivation and took out the First Fire, a treasure that could transform chaotic aura into the origin of the world and repair the world.

But the greed in the human heart is endless.

Some people discovered that when the First Fire transformed the chaotic aura into the origin of the world, it was the confidence that the demon monks dared to cross the Chaos Sea in their physical bodies.

Everything has changed.

Su Qian set up the first fire of this world to be able to be transformed into the origin of the world through the chaotic aura, and it has no other use.

But the monks in this world do the opposite.

The speed at which the First Fire transforms the chaotic aura is too slow, otherwise the Dark Soul World would not have been almost dragged to death by the indigenous people.

So they decided to hunt down other immortal cultivators and plunder the world origin that they had already transformed.

Used to improve one's own strength, and at the same time prepare for crossing the Chaos Sea and searching for the Immortal Realm.

Xuan Yi's senior brothers and sisters fought desperately, and in the end only Xuan Yi was saved.

At this point, Xuan Yi went completely crazy.

Using the primordial fire he had obtained from the Tianjian Sect before, he frantically hunted down those selfish cultivators, and continuously transformed the origin of the world he had robbed into his own cultivation.

This continued until he reached the peak of the foundation building stage, but in the end his state of mind was damaged and he could not make further progress. He did not overcome the calamity of his inner demon and completely turned into a demon wandering the world.

Su Qian sighed. He wanted to directly sense the emotions of this world and gain information about it during this period of time.

But Xuan Yi's memory has already made him understand the cause and effect.

If I had not given the First Fire to Xuanjizi at that time, would things not be like this now?

Su Qian was a little confused, but soon came to his senses.

The God of emotions will not be controlled by emotions.

'Su Qian' took back the primordial fire from Xuan Yi's body, soothed Xuan Yi's spirit, and revived his spiritual intelligence.

Xuan Yi lay quietly on the ground, his eyes clear, but he felt a sense of sorrow that was greater than a dead heart.

Su Qian shook his head, ignored him, and turned to leave.

"My benefactor, the root of everything lies in the Tianjian Sect..."

As Xuan Yi finished speaking, his life force dropped sharply.

Xuan Yi felt completely hopeless about this world, so he severed his own heart meridian and went to meet his relatives.

"Master, Senior Brother, Senior Sister... Junior Brother, I'm here to accompany you. I miss you so much..."

Two lines of tears welled up in the eyes of this miserable man who had experienced so much, and his body bit by bit turned into the purest vital energy between heaven and earth.

This is the last thing Xuan Yi left for this world.

'Su Qian' did not look back, but just nodded slightly after hearing the words. His figure turned into a dream bubble and rushed towards the direction of Tianjianmen.

Xuanjizi sat in the cave of Tianjianmen.

There was only a jade bed and a set of stone tables and chairs in the room.

Xuanjizi's eyes were empty as he stared lifelessly at the Chuhuo in his hand, and an aura of withering and death lingered on his old face.

"Xuanjizi, long time no see."

The figure of 'Su Qian' ignored the barrier set up by Xuanjizi's cave, and appeared in front of Xuanjizi beautifully like a dream bubble.

"senior……?!"

Xuanjizi's eyes suddenly widened. He quickly stood up, walked in front of Su Qian, and knelt down with a plop.

"I am incompetent and have not been able to complete the task entrusted by my predecessors, causing this world to fall into another abyss..."

Xuanjizi's eyes were cloudy and his face was full of tears. As he spoke, he moved his knees and crawled towards Su Qian on his knees.

"Stop pretending, you're not Xuanjizi."

Su Qian's face was calm and he spoke indifferently.

"Xuan Ji Zi" was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, an aura of brutality and cruelty emerged from his body.

The 'Xuan Ji Zi' in front of him was actually a Divine Transformation cultivator.

The blood-red chains bound Su Qian tightly.

"Hahaha, fellow Taoist, I've heard a lot about you!"

Seeing that his attack had already been successful, Xuanjizi simply took off his disguise and revealed a sinister and old face.

"I'm very curious, why is the first fire that I gave to Xuanjizi in your hands?"

Su Qian's face was grim as he stared at him intently.

The sinister old man did not rush to answer upon hearing this, but instead introduced himself first.

"I am the old Taoist Tianku. In the past, some Taoist friends called me the Taoist Lord Linyuan."

There was a hint of complacency on the sinister and old face of Taoist Linyuan. He bowed gracefully, walked in front of Su Qian, and looked at Su Qian with shining eyes.

"As Xuanjizi's elder, it is only natural for his disciples to be filial to their elders."

Taoist Linyuan answered Su Qian's doubts.

“Haha, I never thought that you old immortal ghosts, who did not take action when the Demon Cult was causing trouble in the world, are now interested in the First Fire.”

Su Qian showed disdain and sneered.

"You are wrong, my friend. This world cannot be promoted to the Great Thousand Worlds no matter what. We are just trying to protect ourselves."

Taoist Linyuan shook his head and explained.

"We don't have much lifespan to begin with. If we take action, we won't be able to kill all the people in the Demon Sect, and the world is about to die for us.

It is also an unattainable thing. We do not have the longevity to safely reach the end of the world.

Given our situation at that time, perhaps tomorrow, or in the next moment, we will all be annihilated."

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