Zongman: All Heavens and Worlds Begin with the Devil's Curse

"Freedom? I don't understand..."

"Yin alone cannot grow, Yang alone cannot be born; you've long understood that. We are sworn enemies, yet we also occupy both the light and the dark sides. Perhaps..."

"Let bygones be bygones, unite as one, and you will achieve perfection."

"This concerns our very origins. I cannot force you; it depends on your own willingness."

At that time, He Xiangu nearly went mad when she heard Zhou Lan's idea.

"So that's what you were planning!"

The chains binding her with the Heavenly Lock rattled loudly as she shook them.

"Imprison me! Torture me! Hahahaha! Because you know, even if you extinguish all my power, you still cannot obtain the ultimate right from me..."

Even if you kill me and destroy me completely, another 'He Xiangu' will still be born in my place!

"Yes."

"Great idea, truly a great idea, Zhou Lan... but I don't understand it." He Xiangu laughed maniacally, having glimpsed Zhou Lan's ultimate goal.

"Even if we become one and take our place, so what? Your power is already immense enough. If you seal me and seal Lü Dongbin, the future immortal gods will be no match for you..."

"This position cannot grant you more power than you currently possess; otherwise, we would have been the ones plotting against you in the first place, so..."

“No, whether it’s our own perspective or not is not important in this world, but it is very important in the future,” Zhou Lan interrupted her.

Take one step, but think nine steps ahead.

Having the power to freely travel through countless worlds brings Zhou Lan benefits that go beyond simply the ability to time travel.

More importantly, it transcends the current worldview.

He needs to become stronger; perhaps his current position is useless.

But in the future, he must be completely!

"So, fairy, you have plenty of time to think. The dark side of the moon is my domain, and I can hear everything that happens here."

"If you've figured it out, freedom is very close; just call my name."

Several days ago.

The moment after the fall of the third of the Four Heavenly Kings.

Underground, separated by the vast distance of different worlds, Zhou Lan finally heard the reply.

"Zhou Lan, I... agree!"

His voice sounded slightly tired, yet carried an indescribable calmness.

"It seems the fairy has come to her senses." Zhou Lan seemed to have anticipated this outcome.

"If this is the inevitable outcome, then why not?"

"One body splits into two sides, and the two sides return to one body; this is how it should be, this is how it should be..."

just now.

At this moment.

Facing the immense pressure of the cosmic spiral.

Zhou Lan laughed loudly, her imposing presence shaking even the stars.

"Fairy, come, come..."

A brilliant golden light shone from his body, which spanned billions of light-years.

That was a door.

Connecting to another world, the dark side of the moon in his world.

He Xiangu.

She came from the future.

Within the gleaming golden gate, only pitch black remained.

The winds of this universe eventually blew into the dark side of the moon.

The seemingly unbreakable Heavenly Lock shattered inch by inch from He Xiangu's body. She smoothed her disheveled skirt, lightly lifted her bare foot, and stepped down.

He Xiangu walked on the dark path.

There was only that gleaming golden door in front of him.

In an instant, memories of that door flashed through her mind.

At that time, she possessed an ethereal and extraordinary aura, and with a mere wave of her hand, she could suppress evil and villains.

It was at that moment that the Moon Demon escaped through this door.

Looking at this and then at that, it's like putting yourself in someone else's shoes.

She never imagined that the Moon Demon would return from some unknown place.

Suppress the immortal gods, reach into hell, and save your fellow countrymen.

Even now, she still can't believe it.

Why these demons?!

The fleeting thought turned into a sigh and drifted away.

A gust of wind from the universe lifted He Xiangu's skirt, and as she walked silently toward the door, her clothes fluttering in the breeze.

She knew what was outside the door.

She also knew what awaited her.

But none of that matters anymore.

Just as she said when she made the decision, if this is how it is going to end, then why not?

He Xiangu finally stepped out of the door.

She looked around at the starry universe with a sense of relief. All around her were stars, and bursts of light emanated from above.

In that instant, she seemed to have regained her strength.

Her ethereal aura rippled through the nebula, her beautiful face revealing unwavering resolve.

A refreshing aura rippled and circulated from her body.

She was standing inside Zhou Lan's body, which had been expanded by the spiral force, while outside, the destructive sounds brought by the cosmic spiral were heard.

He Xiangu stood still.

Her gaze shifted slightly, and the demon in the Taoist robe smiled and gave her an elegant bow.

"Please, fairy, go to your death," he said.

He Xiangu silently observed the Moon Demon opposite her. Beside her, exquisite lotus flowers bloomed in the void, and her beautiful face emerged in the clear light.

At this moment, she was not like the powerful immortal god she used to be; it would be quite accurate to call her a weak woman.

A lotus platform rose from beneath my feet.

Within the towering flower bud, the demon and the immortal god stood facing each other.

One remained silent with a cold, pretty face, while the other smiled warmly like a spring breeze.

"Fairy, is there anything else you wish to say?" Zhou Lan asked, displaying utmost courtesy.

Even though he knew that He Xiangu had no way out.

Having made that choice, Zhou Lan naturally wouldn't give her the slightest chance to back out.

He Xiangu's lips trembled slightly, as if she wanted to say something.

But in the end, it all turned into a breath.

"Humph!"

As the breath subsided, a wave emanated from her body, enveloping her entirely in flowing pure energy.

Finally, a wisp of seven-colored light floated in the air, taking the shape of a colorful lotus, and drifted towards Zhou Lan.

With a pinch of her fingers, Zhou Lan placed the colorful lotus into her fingertips.

“That’s a resolute decision,” he sighed.

He opened his mouth, pinched the lotus flower, and swallowed it without hesitation.

Once inside the stomach, all myriad mysteries begin.

Zhou Lan closed her eyes, and her whole body radiated a seven-colored light.

His figure rose freely upwards, gradually becoming ethereal and illusory.

Even the figure that swallowed the colorful lotus was merely a manifestation of his essence.

The colorful ball of light rose rapidly, its radiant glow illuminating this body, which spanned billions of light-years.

Only then did Zhou Lan speak again, her voice booming like a great bell.

"Only then can it be considered fully proven, and only then can this spiral force be truly under one's control."

As soon as he finished speaking, his body swelled up dramatically.

Its head and feet stand at the edge of the universe.

Reaching out, I held a cosmic spiral of the same shape in my palm.

His voice resonated throughout the entire universe, layer upon layer, like endless ripples.

It sounded like a death knell, yet also like a eulogy.

He said.

"Fairy, then... take care."

Chapter 285 My Belief

"No, impossible! This is impossible!"

Roger Norm was shocked and exclaimed in disbelief.

He watched as the tiny ants at his feet swelled to his size in an instant.

No, I've already surpassed him.

The body of the Moon Demon is positioned against the edge of this single universe. Perhaps with a little effort, it can tear a hole in this universe and step into the multiverse.

Roger Norm was unsure whether this terrifying being could accomplish it.

There was only one thing he was certain of.

Zhou Lan has already possessed power surpassing his.

"Now, is my aura still strong enough?" Zhou Lan chuckled softly and asked unhurriedly.

It's too big, it's just too big.

Simply standing easily in front of Roger Norm was enough to fill him with despair.

Spiral force is a matter of magnitude, and he has already lost.

The cosmic spiral of Spiral Rock appears minuscule in comparison.

Zhou Lan stretched out her hand, as if making a hand seal.

In the palm of my hand, colorful lotuses bloom brilliantly, their petals shimmering and slowly rotating around the colorful light.

Heaven and earth, the universe, were all drawn to this twisting, colorful lotus.

Meanwhile, colorful spiral patterns illuminate.

This is a completely different spiral force, fundamentally different from that of the Spiral Race, and even from Rogeron, the strongest member of the Spiral Race in this universe.

Zhou Lan gently raised her finger, lifting the spinning lotus upwards.

It came into contact with the cosmic spiral.

In an instant, all things returned to one, and the cosmic spiral disintegrated into scattered streams of light, escaping to the corners of the universe.