Super God Pet Shop

Chapter 1323 A Gaze in Memory

"I guess you could say I know the Ancestor of the Witchcraft."

Su Ping thought of the Golden Crow Ancestor, who was one of the most powerful beings in the world.

"Divine and demonic bloodline, chaotic physique... it seems you come from a remnant of the past..." the corpse muttered to itself, then said dejectedly, "Even the universe with the Witch Ancestor in charge was destroyed by the Celestial Race?"

Su Ping immediately realized that he had misunderstood, thinking that there was a Witch Ancestor in his universe. He immediately shook his head and said, "I met the Witch Ancestor in another universe. They were not found by the Celestial Clan and chose to live in seclusion..."

Speaking of this, Su Ping suddenly thought that even with their ancestor in charge, the Golden Crow Clan still chose to avoid the Heavenly Clan's sharp edge. If they found the Golden Crow Clan on this trip, would the latter be willing to form an alliance with them?

Having lived in seclusion for countless years, would he choose to emerge from the world because of his invitation?

Thinking of this, Su Ping's mood became heavy.

The corpse remained silent for a moment before saying, "The Witch Ancestor has secluded himself from the world, and the Celestial Clan has ravaged the land. The battle that never ended will eventually have to be fought again. But we will not live to see that moment. Young friend, if you can hold on until then, I hope my power can play a role in your life."

"Senior, it's our first meeting. You survived the heavenly fire, why didn't you continue?" Su Ping didn't crave the other's power; on the contrary, he hoped the other could fight alongside them.

The corpse chuckled softly and said, "We have already been defeated and are imprisoned here by this heavenly fire. They want to wear down our will and make us submit, but that is wishful thinking. Although we can continue to persevere, it is meaningless; we are just wasting our strength."

He paused for a moment, then continued, "Although this is our first meeting, and you are not of our race, before the Celestial Clan, we are all comrades-in-arms who have never met before. Please do not refuse."

Su Ping was stunned.

Comrades-in-arms whom I have never met?

Those few words struck him deeply.

Su Ping fell silent and said, "I appreciate your kindness, senior, but I have already found my own Dao heart and hope to walk my own path. If you continue to persevere, senior, perhaps we will see the dawn within 100,000 years."

"Young friend, you are truly a proud person." The corpse chuckled, its mind filled with admiration. To remain unmoved by the power he inherited, such perseverance and confidence surpassed all the juniors he knew.

"Young friend, there's no need to worry. I will not let you follow my path. I will only pass on a portion of my remaining power to you. In fact, I don't have much power left, less than a tenth of my peak strength. I only hope to provide you with some minor assistance. If you can kill the Celestials in your next battle, I will be gratified," the corpse said.

Seeing that he was determined, Su Ping did not refuse again. He could feel the belief of the corpse, hoping that he could continue the unfinished battle in its place.

"Young friend, are you ready?"

The corpse passed on its legacy without hesitation. As soon as the thought left its body, the heavenly fire on the corpse suddenly blazed fiercely, and the temperature in the surrounding void rose rapidly. However, there were no longer any rules or great principles here, so there was nothing left to burn or destroy.

A dense and vast power slowly emanated from the corpse, like a dormant universe rapidly reviving. Su Ping felt the corpse in front of him suddenly become towering and majestic, as if it had been resurrected, carrying a terrifying aura that made him feel alarmed. This was the Ancestral God Realm. It had already perished, and was only a fragment of will and power, yet it still possessed such power.

Although Su Ping had seen beings at the Ancestral God Realm in the Cultivation World, such as the Chaos Dragon Beast, each encounter brought a different feeling.

"What happened?"

The supreme beings inside the shop were greatly surprised to sense the changes in the corpse.

"That corpse seems to have come back to life!" a Supreme Being exclaimed in surprise, with a hint of fear. This corpse was clearly an extremely terrifying existence, a god to them.

At this moment, the heavenly fire on the corpse suddenly subsided, and the white flames rapidly contracted, as if they were being absorbed into the corpse's body. However, the heavenly fire was extremely stubborn and did not completely disappear. It looked like a layer of fine white down adhering to the surface of the corpse.

The massive drive of the corpse slowly moved, seemingly standing up. The next moment, two deep red blood pits appeared in the corpse's eyes, like two gazes piercing through the darkness, watching the world before it.

Compared to the corpses, Su Ping was like an ant before a giant elephant, utterly insignificant.

A grand and powerful aura suddenly emanated from the corpse, which displayed the appearance of an ancestral god. Although it had perished in battle and only its bones and remnants remained, its greatness and terror were still felt at the end of its life.

"Since you have your own Dao Heart, young friend, I will help you to quickly condense your Dao Heart and step into our realm as soon as possible," the corpse's will said.

As the voice transmitted, a vast power suddenly descended and gathered around Su Ping.

Su Ping felt as if a torrential rain had poured down on him, a massive amount of power surging into his body. He was somewhat shocked. Was this the power that the corpse had mentioned, less than one-tenth of the peak strength? He felt as if his entire body was bathed in a terrifying ocean of power, a power dozens of times stronger than his own!

As the irrigation progressed, Su Ping felt his body undergoing some changes, rapidly transforming.

"Young friend's body structure... is quite unique. Is it due to the cultivation technique you practice? It's truly a miraculous technique..." The corpse murmured softly. While inheriting the power, it also sensed the structure within Su Ping's body. The star map composed of numerous stars, and the power contained within each star, made it understand why Su Ping, despite his low cultivation level, possessed such formidable power.

Even a single drop of blood has an extremely complex structure, containing numerous stellar vortices.

Only such a special structure can contain a massive amount of power, enabling Su Ping to output power beyond his realm.

Su Ping was continuously bathed in energy, and soon his body reached saturation. At this moment, he felt all the power in his body gather in one place, slowly condensing into a star core. This star core grew larger and larger, compressing terrifying power within it.

"I will temporarily seal the excess power within your body, young friend. When you need it, simply extract it from within," the corpse said.

"Senior, you have shown me great kindness. I don't know how to repay you." Su Ping could feel the weight of this gift. Receiving such a great favor on our first meeting left him with mixed feelings.

"Your survival is the greatest reward you can give me," the corpse chuckled softly, quite nonchalantly.

"May I ask how you should address me, senior?" Su Ping asked, wanting to remember the other person's name.

The corpse remained silent for a while, then sighed softly, "I have forgotten. It has been too long. We are now defeated bodies, not worthy of being remembered."

"Although you were defeated, your will will be passed on. I will carry on your belief and I will definitely kill the Celestial Clan!" Su Ping said through gritted teeth.

"Good, very good." The corpse was very pleased and said, "I will pass on the remaining fragments of my combat skills to you, hoping they can give you some inspiration."

After he finished speaking, Su Ping felt a flood of memories pouring into his mind.

He seemed to have transformed into a corpse, fighting and battling in the desert and in the universe.

This corpse was once a colossal beast, incredibly ferocious, who roamed the world, conquering countless beings.

Su Ping was immersed in the experience, feeling the brutal fighting style of the corpses, which shocked him. Although he had fought countless battles in the cultivation world and had his own fighting style, he gained a lot from feeling the alternative method of this ancestral god. It was like a field he had never been involved in before, which suddenly became clear to him and brought him a completely new way of fighting.

In the end, Su Ping suddenly saw the Celestial Clan, and his transformed corpse engaged in a fierce battle with them.

Countless cosmic explosions erupted, transforming into terrifying bursts of power.

"Is this how Ancestral God Realm cultivators fight...?"

Su Ping was speechless with shock. The impact of directly experiencing it was too strong, overturning his understanding of combat. It was the pinnacle of the use of cosmic power. Compared to his opponent, his mastery of cosmic power was like that of an infant.

Just then, the Celestial Clan member who was fighting him suddenly stopped and stared at him with a strange expression.

Su Ping felt his heart skip a beat. The moment he was stared at by that celestial being, he felt a chill run down his spine, as if the celestial being was not staring at a corpse, but at him behind the corpse's memories!

This gaze lasted less than half a second before Su Ping suddenly snapped out of his memories, returning to the pitch-black universe before his eyes.

"Young friend, leave as soon as possible. The Celestials who fought me seem to have sensed my legacy." The corpse's thoughts came, carrying a deep sense of exhaustion.

Su Ping's pupils contracted. Could it be true?

He could actually sense him simply by appearing in the memories of the corpse through the memory inheritance.

Su Ping's understanding was somewhat overturned, and he once again felt the terror of the Ancestral God Realm.

"Go."

The corpse urged.

Su Ping gritted his teeth and said no more, "I will remember your kindness, senior!"

After saying that, Su Ping quickly returned to the shop and saw that the Heavenly Fire suppressed all over the corpse suddenly surged and completely engulfed it.

In this heavenly fire, the corpses burned like dry firewood, crackling and popping. Originally, their bodies remained unchanged as they burned, but now, under the burning, they gradually twisted, and the white bones on the surface of the corpses seemed to show signs of falling off and breaking.

"Mr. Su."

Upon seeing Su Ping return, everyone immediately surrounded him, wanting to ask him questions.

Su Ping didn't have time to answer. He immediately controlled the shop, took a deep look at the corpse, and was about to tear the universe apart when suddenly a force came from the corpse, covering the planet outside the shop and tearing the cosmic barrier apart. Immediately afterwards, Su Ping and the others felt that everything went dark, as if they were being accelerated into the cosmic barrier.

Su Ping knew it was the corpse's actions; it was helping them escape faster, which also meant that the Celestial Clan they were fighting could descend at any moment.

Su Ping had originally planned to explore this universe, but now that things had come to this, he had no choice but to flee. He was heavy-hearted, wondering if he would run into the Celestial Clan who were on their way.

But soon, Su Ping discovered that after leaving the cosmic barrier, they seemed to have arrived in an extremely unfamiliar area.

There are no other universes nearby, including the one they just tore apart.

Su Ping was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood. The corpse had used its last remaining power to move them to another place. Although he didn't know where it was, it must be extremely far away from the universe where the corpse was located.

Su Ping didn't stop and quickly steered the shop forward.

In this void, he couldn't discern his location and could only pray that the place ahead wasn't the cosmic location they had just left, otherwise he would be walking into a trap and turning back.

"Brother Su?"

Crimson Fire Supreme and the others also sensed something amiss, looking at Su Ping with some suspicion and uncertainty, wondering what had happened.

Seeing their uneasy looks, Su Ping didn't hide anything and briefly told them what had just happened and his conversation with the corpse.

When the supreme beings heard that the corpse had actually passed on a portion of its power to Su Ping, they were all shocked. They never expected that Su Ping would have such a miraculous encounter so soon after leaving the universe.

They were somewhat envious, but when they heard about the combat techniques passed down from the corpses, they were almost detected by the Celestials in the other party's memories, which made them feel a chill down their spines.

Is it not even possible to gaze upon it if it merely remains in one's memory?

This is beyond their comprehension, like an omnipotent god in the eyes of mortals, whose name cannot be uttered!

"An existence surpassing even the universe's overlords has actually fallen. Is the Celestial Race really that powerful?" A Supreme Being murmured to himself, feeling a sense of shattered faith.

Their cultivation was not as rapid as Su Ping's; for them, reaching the realm of the universe overlord was something unattainable.

The cosmic overlords are no different from ants in front of the Celestials.

If even the ancestral gods have fallen, what are the universe overlords?

The fact that spiritual practice was useless left them feeling lost.

The atmosphere was oppressive, and the shop was somewhat quiet.

"Is this the ambition of your human race?" At this moment, a cold voice rang out.

Everyone looked over and saw that it was Joanna who was speaking.

"Your own universe has been conquered, your homeland destroyed, your people slaughtered, and you, as the pillars of humanity, can only stand here in despair and sigh?" Joanna's gaze was sharp, and her voice was even more piercing.

The crowd's expressions changed. Having been subdued by Joanna earlier, they felt no anger at her words, only a sense of shame as if they had been struck by a knife.

"Does the absence of hope mean we shouldn't try?"

Joanna's words were sharp and piercing, striking at everyone's hearts: "Don't forget what you bear, how many people have sacrificed because of you! What are you living for? To pursue the highest path? Or to drift along, hiding under someone else's protection, living a shameless existence?"

The expressions on everyone's faces changed. Crimson Fire Supreme took a deep breath and said, "Miss Anna is right. Instead of having these messy ideas, we should think about how to reach the Universe Overlord Realm as soon as possible!"

He looked around at everyone and said, "Even if we're nothing in front of the Celestial Clan, we'll still use this fart to disgust them!"

The deity nodded slightly and said, "Even moths fly into the flame; we are the supreme beings of humanity, revered by billions of people. We should sacrifice ourselves to uphold the spirit of humanity!"

(End of this chapter)