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After Su Qian left the world code-named Dayan, he continued to search for other worlds through the dimensional wall.

An endless world is hidden in chaos.

Each world is difficult to discover.

Su Qian passed through many worlds, and slowly a doubt arose in his mind.

The known world can upgrade its own level, so what will happen if the world fails to upgrade?

The world in front of Su Qian gave him the answer.

The world that appeared in front of Su Qian at this moment exuded the breath of impending death.

The world barrier was shattered, and the aura of chaos continued to penetrate through the broken gaps between the world barriers.

The whole world becomes more chaotic and moves towards complete destruction.

Su Qian felt curious and flashed into this world.

He could feel that the world consciousness of this world was still alive.

But the situation is not optimistic and has completely fallen into silence.

The world will collapse if there is only one last straw.

"What on earth is happening in this world?"

Su Qian appeared in a market, looking up at the sky.

The aura of chaos continuously flows into this world from the cracks in the sky.

The sky of the whole world is like a broken mirror, crumbling.

"The road ahead, the road ahead, eh."

A voice came from behind Su Qian. Hearing this, Su Qian showed curiosity and turned to look at the person who came.

"Do you know what happened in this world?

I have been practicing in the mountains for a long time and have not been out in the world. Why has time become like this? "

Su Qian asked the visitor.

The person who came had an old face, and the image of a sage in the past was gone. He looked desolate and sad.

"The road ahead, the road ahead, eh."

The old man looked at Su Qian with a complicated expression, and then disappeared into the world like a dream bubble.

"What are you doing?"

Su Qian turned his head and looked at the beggar who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead.

He walked over and kicked it with his foot.

"Old man, stop pretending to be dead. The world is about to end, and you're still trying to scare people?"

As he spoke, Su Qian's foot exerted more force.

"Hey, stop hitting me. You don't know how to respect the elderly and love the young."

The beggar no longer hid, and the seal on his hand changed, turning into the old man who had just turned into a dream bubble.

"My fellow Taoist, I am being rude.

I am Xuanjizi, a poor Taoist. Nice to meet you, Taoist friend."

"Don't pretend?"

"I dare not be presumptuous in front of the Taoist Master Huashen."

Su Qian raised his eyebrows, capturing the emotions of all the living beings floating in this world.

After a long time, Su Qian sorted out his thoughts and looked at the old man in front of him with a hint of emotion.

This world has a profound foundation, but unfortunately it is still far from meeting the standards for advancement to the greater world.

This world is a world of cultivating immortals.

The highest realm is only the Nascent Soul stage, with a lifespan of 4,000 years, equivalent to the Seven Gods of Teyvat.

But none of the Seven Gods survived.

Due to the lack of world foundation, it would have been okay if they lost the promotion match. They could have relied on their own foundation to recover, but unfortunately...

After all, this is a world of cultivating immortals. In order to ensure the perfection of the world's rules, there must be a distinction between good and evil.

The righteous path is not necessarily all righteous, but the evil path is definitely all evil.

Although the world failed to advance, the demon monks also saw the way to a higher-level world.

So they made a hilarious decision.

The seven major sects of good and evil jointly cast the 7749 world-protecting formation, but were instigated by the crazy counter-attack of the three evil sects.

They frantically extract the origin of the world and inject it into themselves, so that they can rely on the origin of the world to find a higher-level world in the chaos.

The purpose of demonic practitioners' practice is to achieve transcendence, no matter what the cost, even if it means sacrificing their hometown.

All this should have been noticed by the righteous.

But as I said before, the right path is not necessarily just.

Four decent ones, two rebelled.

The strongest men from the remaining two sects were severely injured by them.

All they can do is watch as the betrayers and the demons frantically extract the essence of the world, and then flee from this world that is destined to be extinct.

The Xuanjizi in front of him was one of the masters from the two sects who were seriously injured.

To this day, he is still seriously injured, the world is about to be destroyed, and he has chosen to give up.

On weekdays, he scares passers-by for fun, and silently waits for the death of the world and himself.

"You can see clearly."

Su Qian looked at Xuanjizi with pity.

Xuanjizi was stunned for a moment, then seemed to understand something, shook his head and sighed.

"What if you can see it clearly? What if you can't?

The fate is already determined, the senior’s strength is unfathomable and his realm is profound.

But there is nothing useful to the seniors in this world.

I hope that you can let the millions of people in the Xuanming Realm survive for a while longer."

Xuanjizi thought that this senior who had transcended the limitations of the world wanted to take away the last bit of the world's origin, even though it was of little use to him.

"You think too much, I won't do that.

Or, I prefer to do something else than destroying the world."

As Su Qian spoke, he took out a piece of Chu Huo and repaired Xuan Jizi's Dantian.

Xuanjizi watched in shock as his Dantian and Nascent Soul were repaired bit by bit.

"Thank you, Senior. Please save my Xuanming Realm. I am willing to be your slave and servant for the rest of my life!"

Xuanjizi suddenly knelt down on the ground and kowtowed continuously, his eyes filled with tears that hit the ground and quickly dried up.

Su Qian pulled Xuanjizi up, shook his head, pointed at Xuanjizi's dantian, and spoke.

"You've already cultivated immortality, but you still don't understand the need to strengthen yourself?

It is not a bad thing that the chaotic aura flows into this world.

Or, in other words, this is Chaos' last chance for a dying world."

Su Qian signaled Xuanjizi to look at the chaotic aura that was constantly pouring in from the cracks in the sky.

"Chaos is the nourishment that the world relies on to survive and grow.

But when the world is extremely weak, it may also become mobile death.

It’s a pity that your world level is still too low, and the strongest cultivator is only at the Nascent Soul stage.

He is far from being able to comprehend and apply the rules of heaven and earth like a spirit-transforming cultivator.

This also means that you are unable to transform the chaotic aura into the origin of the world to replenish the world."

When Su Qian said this, a ball of primordial fire appeared in his hand, and Su Qian handed him to Xuanjizi.

“This is the incarnation of the origin of this world.

To prevent your world from being surprised again.

I removed some of His powers, leaving only the ability to transform chaotic energy into the origin of the world.

You can use Him to absorb the chaotic aura and transform it into the origin of the world to repair the world.

You can also use the aura of chaos to enhance the primordial fire and distribute it to more people, but remember.

As the price of using the First Fire, after your death, both your soul and body will turn into firewood and flow into the world of the First Fire.

I hope you guys take care of yourself.”

After saying this, Su Qian's figure gradually became illusory. Seeing this, Xuanjizi hurriedly asked.

“I don’t know your name, Senior. Please tell me.

In this world, I hope every household will set up a memorial for our ancestors, and never forget their kindness in saving our lives!"

Xuanjizi knelt with his hands clasped in his hands and could not get up. After a long time, Su Qian's voice finally reached his ears.

"If fate allows, I will come again when this world is restored.

I hope that by then, I will be able to see the beautiful scenery of this world in the past."

"Most definitely."

Xuanjizi showed determination on his face, stood up and flew towards his own sect.

He wanted to tell all the monks in the world about the First Fire and save the world together.