Chapter 3380: Eternal Saint Thearch Please continue reading on ΒOXΝʘVEL.ϹΟM . When she heard that, Die Yue said, “Therefore, he chose to destroy the old world personally and handed the opportunity to create a new world to you, along with the souls of the living beings of the ten thousand races of the trichiliocosm.” Su Zimo nodded. Die Yue said, “Back then, your Martial Dao Prime Body stayed with him in the Sacred Ruins for tens of thousands of years. Given his wisdom, nothing about the Martial Dao Prime Body could have been hidden from him.” “Perhaps the reason why he didn’t attack the Martial Dao Prime Body was all for that moment.” At the mention of that, Su Zimo sighed gently. “There’s another reason why he didn’t attack the Martial Dao Prime Body.” “It was a scene that the Martial Dao Prime Body only saw after creating the Primordium Universe and obtaining an even stronger power.” “Back in the Saint Ruins, when Saint Thearch Reincarnation mentioned Saint Thearch Life, he actually intentionally skipped an important piece of information.” “The flesh and blood of Saint Thearch Life scattered and she transformed into humans of the trichiliocosm. However, Saint Thearch Reincarnation did not mention the whereabouts of the soul of Saint Thearch Life.” After cultivating to become a Heavenly Dao Saint Thearch, it was impossible for one’s soul to disappear without a trace. Even the Chaos Green Lotus underwent a few cycles of reincarnation. Die Yue had a look of realization. “You mean…” Su Zimo nodded. “The birth of the Martial Dao itself has always been a mystery. I once wondered why a soul and self-awareness would be born after establishing the Martial Dao and condensing the Martial Dao Fruit.” “It was only when the Martial Dao Prime Body established the Primordium that I learned that the soul of Saint Thearch Life gave life to the Martial Dao!” (vitag.Init = window.vitag.Init || []).push(function(){viAPItag.display("vi_765923973")}) The soul of Saint Thearch Life could not enter reincarnation. She had always been looking for a successor. A person with great perseverance, boldness, wisdom, fearlessness and magnanimity. That was the only way to have a chance of changing the trichiliocosm! Desolate Martial established a path and imparted martial arts to all living beings. The Martial Dao was born! With that, Saint Thearch Life gave her life to the Martial Dao! Saint Thearch Reincarnation could see the shadow of Saint Thearch Life in the Martial Dao Prime Body. However, the Martial Dao Prime Body was not Saint Thearch Life after all. Therefore, at times, the way Saint Thearch Reincarnation looked at him would be a little strange. Die Yue said, “In that case, the goal of the Chaos Green Lotus and Saint Thearch Life joining forces to break through the trichiliocosm back then was not only to injure the five Genesis Essence Spirits.” “More importantly, it was to let the soul of Saint Thearch Life break free with the help of a shattered trichiliocosm. It was precisely because of that that a variable beyond the Three Realms and the Five Elements was created.” Su Zimo said, “Only by obtaining the power to leave the trichiliocosm could a new world be created.” Die Yue said, “Saint Thearch Reincarnation naturally knew Saint Thearch Life’s intentions long ago. That’s why he gave you the chance to create a new world.” “The reason why he trusts you so much is also because of Saint Thearch Life.” When Su Zimo heard that, he shook his head, “Reincarnation might have trusted Saint Thearch Life, but that doesn’t mean that he might have trusted me as well.” “Do you remember what Saint Thearch Reincarnation said to the Fiend Lord before the trichiliocosm was destroyed?” Die Yue nodded. Su Zimo said, “Given the cultivation of the Fiend Lord, there was no way he could threaten Saint Thearch Reincarnation at all. The fact that he said those words to the Fiend Lord at that time seemed a little unnecessary.” “I think Saint Thearch Reincarnation might have been saying those words to me.” “The human heart will change. He was worried that after I established a new world, I would be infatuated with the power and status of the supreme ruler of the Three Realms that I would lose myself. That was why he said those words to remind me.” Die Yue was silent. Thankfully, Su Zimo made his choice in the end. A moment later, Die Yue smiled. “That’s only your guess. I’m afraid Reincarnation is the only one who knows what he was thinking back then.” “That’s right.” Su Zimo smiled as well. “Let’s go. It’s time to leave.” Die Yue beckoned. “Everyone is waiting for you.” Su Zimo went forward and walked out of the residence hand in hand with Die Yue. Arriving on the streets of Ping Yang Town, Su Zimo looked at his surroundings in a daze. Everything was created in the new trichiliocosm by the Martial Dao Prime Body based on his memories. Most of them looked familiar, but there were some differences.” A hurried running sound came from behind and was getting closer. “Hurry, let’s go! The storyteller’s about to be done!” “Ah, I was so busy that I forgot. I wonder if we can make it in time.” A young man and woman were running over. Their voices sounded familiar. Instinctively, Su Zimo glanced over. When the young woman ran past the two of them, she turned back inadvertently, meeting Su Zimo’s gaze. Both Su Zimo and the young woman were slightly stunned. Instinctively, the young woman stopped in her tracks and looked at Su Zimo with a confused gaze. “Mengqi, what’s wrong? It’ll be too late if you dawdle any longer.” The young man tugged at her sleeve and urged. “Right, right.” The young woman snapped out of her stupor and ran after him hurriedly. “What happened to you just now?” As he ran, the young man asked. The young woman shook her head. “It’s nothing. It’s just that I seem to have seen that green-robed man somewhere before.” “Why don’t I remember?” The young man teased, “Don’t tell me you saw him in your dreams.” “Hmph!” The young woman harrumphed softly. “To be honest, I really had a dream previously. In it, I had the fate to join an immortal sect!” “Tsk!” The young man was disdainful. “What’s so great about that? I even dreamed that I could pluck the stars with one hand and roam the four seas.” Instantly, the young woman was a little disappointed as she said, “However, my dream wasn’t all that great.” Su Zimo smiled in relief as he watched the young man and woman leave. As he walked with Die Yue side by side for a while more, he caught sight of a rather large residence not far away. A man and a woman stood at the entrance and looked at a child who was learning how to walk leisurely in front of them with doting expressions. “Big Brother…” When he saw the man, Su Zimo murmured softly with reddened eyes. Su Hong no longer had the menacing scar that streaked across his cheek and was already married with children. As though he sensed something, Su Hong looked in Su Zimo’s direction. When he saw Su Zimo and Die Yue, Su Hong nodded slightly as a form of greeting before retracting his gaze—it was clear that he did not recognize Su Zimo. Although the Martial Dao Prime Body established the Primordium World and evolved all living beings, not everyone’s memories could be preserved after the billions of souls experienced such an event and underwent a few cycles of reincarnation. “It’s actually quite good that Big Brother has a new life. Let’s not disturb them.” Xiaoning’s voice sounded from behind. Su Zimo nodded. Su Hong had experienced too much pressure and pain in that lifetime. The absence of those memories might be a form of relief for him. Su Zimo turned back. Night Spirit stood beside Xiaoning. A group of people were walking over—they were all his old friends—Monkey, Tiger, Lin Zhan, Fairy Ling Long, Dao Lord Extreme Fire, Long Ran, Ming Zhen, Tao Yao, Nian Qi and Beiming Xue… Yan Beichen walked over hand in hand with a woman—it was Qin Pianran. Everyone looked at Su Zimo and their eyes curled in happiness. Finally, they could not help but burst into laughter, ignoring the gazes of passersby. There was nothing more joyous than the reunion of these old friends. Just as he heard the laughter, the storyteller slapped down with his wooden block. He looked around and cupped his fists. “Alright, the story’s done. Everyone, I’ll see you when I see you. Goodbye!” “But… wait! I missed out on so much of the story!” Someone could not help but complain. The Daoist cultivator threw down a thick and ancient book casually. “Everything I said is inside. Have a look yourself!” With that said, the Daoist cultivator pushed through the crowd and ran towards Su Zimo and the others. Everyone leaned forward and picked up the ancient book. Someone shouted towards the back view of the storyteller. “Hey, storyteller! Why doesn’t this book have a name?!” The Daoist cultivator slapped his forehead. This ancient book was originally a biography written by the previous generation storyteller of Enigma Palace. It was created as a record for Desolate Martial because he created the Martial Dao and imparted martial arts to all living beings. The storyteller of the previous generation once said that he did not write the name of the biography because he did not know what the future achievements of Desolate Martial would be. If he could not complete the biography, he would leave it to the next storyteller. When the biography came into Lin Xuanji’s hands, he continued recording. However, the name of the biography was still blank. The Daoist cultivator was in a hurry to meet everyone and could not be bothered to think about it. He said, “I don’t know what to name it either. I’ll leave it to you guys.” Everyone was slightly disappointed. They had listened for so long but everything ended just like that. Everyone felt a sense of regret and disappointment. After taking a few steps, the Daoist cultivator stopped and turned to look at the people. “However, before Saint Thearch Desolate Martial transformed into the Heavenly Dao, he left a sentence in this world.” “No one in this world can live and be indestructible for all eternity. It’s the same for me. The Cycle of the Heavenly Dao will continue and there will be ups and downs. I only hope that the Martial Dao will prosper in the world and everyone will be like heroes with endless chivalry and righteousness!” Some people were excited when they heard that. Some people were already teary-eyed. “The Martial Dao has never been a single person, but a group of people. It’s a civilization, a faith and an unyielding spirit that presses forward! Even if night comes, as long as the spirit of the Martial Dao is not destroyed, it will become a spark of hope and one day, it will illuminate the mountains and rivers!” “Saint Thearch Desolate Martial has already become a supreme existence that surpasses all living beings and transcends the Heavenly Dao. He can be said to be the supreme existence of the Three Realms. However, he did not linger. Instead, he chose to establish reincarnation, establish the Primordium World and rebuild order. He returned the trichiliocosm to the living beings of the ten thousand races before giving all living beings of the world a chance to become heroes.” “Previously, the storyteller mentioned a divination. Something about how everyone should learn to lead themselves. Could it have a similar meaning?” “At that cultivation realm, he’s already the supreme ruler of the Three Realms and no one can shake his status. The most precious thing was that he was able to restrain his own desires and abandon everything.” “Saint Thearch Desolate Martial transformed into the Heavenly Dao and his soul dissipated. However, he left behind the most precious thing to motivate the descendants of the world and pass it down for generations. That is the eternal spirit of the Martial Dao!” “Storyteller!” A child seemed to have thought of something and squeezed out of the crowd. He chased after the storyteller for a few steps and panted slightly. He looked at the back view of the storyteller as he left and shouted, “This book of yours… How about calling it Eternal Saint Thearch? Is that alright?” “Sure.” The storyteller replied with a smile. With his back facing everyone, he waved goodbye and walked side by side with the people in front of him, gradually disappearing at the end of the Great Dao… The End.