The Evil Soul Master is actually myself

Suddenly, the two wills had a flash of inspiration and captured a wisp of aura permeating the void, giving rise to a vague feeling of gratitude.

Su Ming glanced back, a smile playing on his lips, and calmly walked away.

"Everything is over. I want to see what kind of monster destroyed a transcendent civilization," Su Ming said coldly in a low voice.

He looked down at the earth, as if reaching the depths of the earth through numerous obstacles.

That's right. The Flesh and Blood Ascension Plan was first proposed by Su Ming, and the core of the experiment was located at the origin core of the world plane, above the residence of the will and the Heavenly Dao.

That place is uniquely endowed with a vast yet complete set of manifest laws, and is also rich in spiritual energy, allowing for the convenient access to the Heavenly Dao information database for integration and reorganization at any time.

Da da da!

Su Ming strode into the towering temple, his footsteps echoing crisply on the floor. The magnificent temple grew dim, its pristine white walls stained with dark red bloodstains. The marks of swords, forks, and halberds were deep and terrifying, as if a great battle had once taken place here.

But... why can we only see the traces left by the battle, but not the remains of those true gods?

"Could it be that it was devoured by that perfect monster?" Su Ming frowned, his expression becoming serious.

Originally, his plan was simply to build a Myriad Blood Creation Pool to enhance his martial soul bloodline. However, he felt that the artifacts were too rigid and the efficiency of deducing bloodline factors was too slow.

He further advocates creating perfect living beings, combining all the world's strongest bloodlines, with the beings automatically selecting the best gene combinations.

Creation is confident that it can control 'creation', after all, how can creation escape the control of its master?

"But an accident still happened." Su Ming shook his head, standing in the outer hall, where the interior was pitch black, as if it contained some kind of great terror.

Splash!

He vaguely heard the sound of chains being stretched, and a majestic figure emerged from the darkness, his body wrapped in dazzling divine chains. Countless chains extended to the temple and linked together.

"Creation?" Su Ming looked at the newcomer in surprise.

"You've finally arrived, I'm relieved." This was a man who looked quite ordinary at first glance, but if you looked closely at his face, you would suddenly find his features blurry, indistinct, and unfathomable.

The two didn't say much upon meeting. Suddenly, the imposing man exploded, his body transforming into a monster with features of various super creatures, forming an indescribable mound of flesh and corpse, with immense power spreading outwards.

A strange, sweet fragrance filled the air, and Su Ming could smell it making his blood and martial spirit stir as if they wanted to devour it on the spot.

Su Ming stared at the monster before him, which was based on the blood of all things, mixed with the corpses of gods, and then devoured the body that created it. He couldn't help but sigh, "It truly deserves to be a great calamity capable of destroying the world and causing the interruption of time and space."

Chapter 328 A Familiar Encounter: The Swallows Return (Part 6)

Rumble!

The 'perfect' monster, embodying all the best qualities of the world, roared, its immense power sweeping across the immortal and magnificent palace, causing countless dazzling divine chains to rattle and be stretched taut.

The taut chains snapped and rattled under the weight, a storm swept in all directions, and the indescribable, fleshy monster writhed, finally taking on a vague shape: three heads, six arms, and three layers of wings on its back, representing a phoenix, a golden-winged roc, an Yinglong, ...

It looks bizarre and is filled with an aura of supreme power and ferocity, with an aura of dominance rising from the heavens and the earth.

The monster's body shone with multicolored light that soared into the sky, illuminating billions of miles. It was as brilliant as if it were cast from gold, and its radiance pierced through the sun and moon. It was majestic and powerful, and it exuded a rumbling, five-colored, glazed blood aura. It did not look like a ferocious and calamistic beast, but rather it was indescribably sacred and noble.

His pupils are composed of the heavenly eyes of various rare and exotic beasts, with three heads and nine eyes, named the [Nine Yin Profound Fiend Pupils]. His blood is composed of various supreme divine blood and spiritual sources, presenting the [Five-Colored Glazed Glass]. His bones, his six arms... everything about him is composed of the strongest creatures in the world, and has evolved to its peak on this basis.

Whether it's the Nine Yin Mystic Eyes or the Five-Colored Glazed Blood, He can easily assemble hundreds or even an infinite number of sets.

Seeing this, Su Ming's eyes narrowed. Naturally, he wouldn't wait for Him to break free of the chains. He decisively threw a punch, and his powerful blood energy resonated with the heavens. In the mysterious space at the core of this plane, there was no concept of boundaries, so there was no need to worry about harming the innocent.

"Roar!" The perfect monster was enraged. It was bound by chains forged by the gods with the laws of origin and could not move. However, its nine eyes could blink. Nine strange pupils with different lights were intertwined with endless runes.

A magnificent, jet-black, and crystalline wheel rose up, its radiant light flowing like water, accompanied by countless auspicious clouds. A sacrificial chant arose, as if all living beings from countless eras were weeping and praying, a truly awe-inspiring sight.

Boom!

The dazzling fist and the jet-black wheel expanded, splitting the heavens and earth, and a deafening roar echoed through the sky.

Su Ming's eyes were indifferent. He shattered the Supreme Treasure Wheel with a single punch, which struck the indescribable monster. In an instant, five-colored divine blood splattered, and bits of flesh flew out, creating a large hole. Furthermore, the power of time intertwined, obliterating everything.

He is no longer the same as before. After experiencing the battle with Tang San, he rose to prominence in the primordial era and became the supreme ruler in the ancient times. He is now invincible in this Dharma-ending Age and fearless of any enemy.

"Roar!" The monster roared in pain, its majestic and powerful body staggering back a few steps. Then, its nine eyes shone, splitting into nine sharp and unforged greatswords. The sword energy it shot out was like mercury spilling onto the ground, spreading out with unparalleled sharpness and awe-inspiring power.

Dangdang Dangdang!

Su Ming swung his fist, a tremendous tremor erupting between his fingers and palm, intertwining with the laws of destruction, crushing everything in its path. He took a step and charged in front of the monster, unleashing a palm strike that shook the ages, each blow erasing the monster's very essence.

The monster was forced to retreat, its nine pupils, each with a different light, bloomed, but it was still no match for Su Ming. He simply threw a punch, and all obstacles crumbled at the touch.

The perfect being screamed in agony, its five-colored divine blood shimmering with a glassy luster. Its broken body was constantly destroyed and healed, bound tightly by the chains of the laws of the gods. The will of creation within its body constantly interfered with it, leaving it with absolutely no chance to fight back.

In an instant, His image, which combined the strongest features of all living beings with three heads and six arms, was smashed into a lump of minced meat.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye. The indescribable monster immediately changed its tactics. Its sacred and noble five-colored glazed blood transformed into black and red calamity blood, and its three heads and six arms turned into a mound of flesh, covered with 365 eyes that were densely packed on it, terrifying and evil. This was the Zhou Tian Star Eye.

Su Ming was somewhat surprised. He discovered that this black and red Calamity Blood actually had a great deal of resistance to its own laws of destruction. It truly lived up to its reputation as a perfect creature. Its innate breathing principle was the same as that of the Calamity End Tiger, but even better.

"You've truly created a magnificent monster," Su Ming quipped as he unleashed his killing techniques.

"Don't hold back, He is too terrifying. He absorbs the essence of all things, gods, and the world. If I hadn't stopped him, He would have become a world god abomination, devouring everything and transcending the mortal realm." On the lump of black and red flesh, a blurry face emerged, and the vast and magnificent will of creation emanated, resonating with the heavens.

Creation is capable of competing with Su Ming, and even surpassing him. It is not so easy for him to fall. The fact that he was able to firmly lock down the monster for hundreds of years after suffering a severe injury speaks volumes.

In fact, if it weren't for an accident, He would never have made a mistake.

After engaging in combat, Su Ming immediately discerned the truth behind the failure of creation. This monster, which possessed only collective will and was corrupted by unknown circumstances, was essentially a corrupted part that had been severed from creation. It had somehow infiltrated the body of the perfect being and eventually erupted, backfiring on creation.

After all, as an avatar of the Heavenly Dao, the only one who can defeat Creation is Himself.

The pollution that created this part ultimately originated from the primordial era. It was the Chimera who created the Dao and established the Soul Master Martial Soul system before the creation, and established the eternal law of Soul Rings and Soul Bones. It even took advantage of the first opportunity to forcefully seize the body of the Heavenly Dao clone, the Creator, but unfortunately failed due to the intervention of the gods.

At that time, Su Ming was entangled in karma and time, and had no chance to fight against Him, which was a great regret. However, today, with the help of the contingency plan He left behind, he can finally fulfill his wish.

The perfect creature fiercely resisted, its blood changing from dark yellow to golden yellow, then to crimson. Its appearance also constantly reorganized and changed, gradually taking on a humanoid shape, and its face even vaguely resembled Su Ming.

Su Ming was moved, and could only marvel once again at the terrifying nature of the perfect monster.

Rumble!

The deafening roar echoed as Su Ming, exerting all his strength, fought tirelessly for days and nights, shattering the monster's body countless times.

Finally, through the power of creation and the blessings of the gods, Su Ming eradicated the vitality of the perfect creature's flesh and blood, forced the source of pollution, that black substance, to the edge of the fleshy mess, and then cut it off and sealed it away.

Even for Su Ming's Calamity End Tiger, with its superb survival and digestion abilities, this source of pollution is not easy to devour. Even though it has undergone the erosion and tempering of the River of Time and Space, allowing its martial soul to be sublimated once again, it would still 'get a stomachache' if it ate it.

Su Ming frowned at this and could only put aside what he was going to do next. He looked at the pool of crystal-clear, nine-colored blood in the temple, its light changing unpredictably, sometimes five colors, sometimes black and red, and sometimes golden and purple.

The blood of a perfect being, the source of all martial soul bloodlines, the origin of all gods, and the creation of avatars by the Heavenly Dao, is enough to allow him to take that step beyond the True God Realm.

"Now that this matter is settled, I can leave with peace of mind." A vast will rose from the nine-colored flesh, wisps of smoke forming, and a meaningful gaze fell upon Su Ming.

Rumble!

The heavens and earth trembled. As the source of the calamity fell, the world underwent subtle changes. Above all living beings and things, the river of time and space flowed quietly. At the point where the flow was interrupted, a change seemed to occur. A crystalline tributary dispersed, and this interrupted flow gradually receded into the distance, as if the heavens wanted to permanently abandon this timeline and banish it to endless darkness and annihilation.

Seeing this, Su Ming sighed and said coldly, "What you did was not very ethical."

He was about to speak when, with a 'bang,' the creative will vanished like smoke, and wisps of Daoist energy spread throughout the space at the core of this plane.

Buzzing sounds arose from the invisible laws of cause and effect and time. Strands of crystalline light wrapped around Su Ming's body, trying to bind and restrain the strongest man, making him stay in this space-time forever.

This is the price to pay. In terms of cause and effect, the Douluo plane was destined to perish, but Su Ming, with his status as a main god, ruthlessly reversed it, bearing an immeasurable burden of cause and effect.

However, this is also the contradiction: if we don't correct the disorder in time and space, there will be no future, and we will never have the chance to go back.

Chapter 329 A Familiar Encounter: The Swallows Return (Part 7)

"Cough cough!" Su Ming suddenly coughed up blood. Strands of crystal-clear silk threads fell from the sky and took root in his flesh and blood. The fragments of spacetime once again gradually suppressed his own Great Dao.

The True God Realm cultivator, having undergone Nirvana once, remained resilient and retained a small portion of his strength.

Entangled in the karmic cycle of time and space, Su Ming paid no heed. He gazed at the heavens, at this mysterious space, where a vast and majestic will lay dormant, completely unguarded.

This is the core will of the Douluo Continent, the birthplace of all spiritual energy, containing a vast world origin that can evolve into unparalleled treasures. From Su Ming's perspective, having dabbled in the Main God Space, any major figure, including the Main God, would be tempted by the origin of any world.

Now, Douluo's origin is left to him to take as he pleases without any resistance. Of course, this is also because he has suffered a major calamity and needs to accumulate power before going into slumber.

"But do I dare?" Su Ming sneered even more. Once he seizes or devours the core origin and will of the world, just like in the Origin Trial, the plane will be destroyed and fall into the abyss.

Then, the spacetime was disrupted, and there was no future generations. Su Ming also had to bear the consequences, and his own actions backfired, destroying his foundation. Although he might survive because of his position as a god, his sister and other familiar people and things completely disappeared. He could never go back, and he had no home anymore.

This is why the perfect monster is a major threat, as it resides in the same space as the origin of the plane. Once it breaks free, it can devour the origin and step into the realm of divine abominations.

"Creation is really dishonest." In the end, Su Ming shook his head and gave up. He was certain that he would not destroy the Douluo plane, as that would be killing the goose that lays the golden eggs. Although he could ascend to the heavens in one step because of the world's origin, he would also lose a major base for reaching all the heavens.

After killing Tang San and being caught in the spacetime turbulence, Su Ming had already made up his mind.

He looked at the pool of crystal-clear, nine-colored flesh and blood on the temple ground, put it away, and was about to leave when the vast and majestic source below suddenly trembled.

Buzz!

Su Ming was taken aback as he saw the crystal-clear and brilliant sea of ​​light undergo its ultimate sublimation, radiating dazzling brilliance. A jet-black and crystal-clear jade seal was slowly born, flowing with an immortal dark gold luster. The purple patterns spreading on it were like cloud-like dragon scales, and the purple Dao patterns seemed to be engraved with all the dark aspects of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, containing a terrifying and profound aura.

Without a doubt, this jade-like and gold-like stone is an unparalleled treasure, surpassing all other materials in the world. It is a primordial treasure that can only be nurtured by the very origin of the world, and it is no less precious than any immortal gold.

Without a doubt, the imposing aura of will beside him had visibly weakened considerably, teetering on the brink of destruction.

Su Ming suddenly sighed, reached out, and the heavy, dark, crystalline jade seal fell into his hand. Naturally interwoven with Daoist runes, even a small portion of it would become an unparalleled treasure.

This is creation's apology to him.

It just so happens that Su Ming has relied on his fists since his debut and lacks any treasures that he finds appealing. Even though he briefly used the Purple Jade Bamboo, he quickly fell behind and planted it in the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire instead.

As for the Soul-Devouring Pot, it essentially relies on the power of the main god to use, and the power of the main god has long been integrated with itself. The gourd was also shattered in the erosion of the river of time.

This time, I did acquire a tool that was worthy of being honed and refined.

However, now was not the time to refine magical artifacts. Su Ming hurriedly left and returned to the desolate land. Everything was still withered, but the tendency to destroy had stopped, and a trace of life was beginning to emerge.

Su Ming had no time to deal with these things. It was urgent to extricate himself from the entangled laws of spacetime, and even more important to leave before spacetime was completely split.

Rumble!

With his supreme power, he constructed a pool of blood, processed the perfect monster, and threw it into the pool, thus restoring his original idea: the Pool of Ten Thousand Blood Sublimation.

Then, Su Ming threw himself into it.

Glug glug!

Su Ming activated his newly created Nirvana Technique, enduring excruciating pain to once again struggle between life and death.

In this degenerate age, on this barren land, his perseverance and efforts remain unknown to all.

After several days of rigorous training, Su Ming's body, which had been rebuilt once again, was filled with an extremely powerful and majestic aura that rose from the stranded Heavenly Revelation Ritual in the void, and his vast blood and energy swept across the world.