True Sage Continent, Eastern Region, Northern Wilderness, Su Family's territory.
"Puff!"
Su Changshen opened his eyes and spat out a mouthful of blood. It was crystal clear and bright like a diamond. It contained powerful divine power. Any drop could kill a strong person.
His entire body was covered in terrifying cracks. Divine light overflowed and blood flowed. It was as if he would explode in the next moment.
That was the backlash after failing to advance to the Saint Realm.
"Why did it fail?!"
Su Changshen didn't care about his injuries.
He roared at the sky. His snow-white hair fluttered in the wind, and his eyes were as bright as two suns. His face was filled with unwillingness.
Rumble!
The chaotic aura was like a volcanic eruption, wantonly attacking this space, causing the void to rumble. All kinds of runes flickered and shook non-stop.
If it weren't for the various top-notch formations in this clan land that could protect Half-Saint experts, they would have collapsed long ago.
"A whole thousand years!"
" In order to become a Saint, I've ventured into secret realms countless times and fought with experts countless times just to fight for resources. In the end, I still failed.”
"Could it be that people with ordinary talent are destined to not be able to achieve this Great Dao and walk this supreme immortal path?”
"I can't accept this!
Su Changsen growled, full of unwillingness.
Rumble!
As if he was too agitated, the powerful aura could not stop the riot. It shook the space and almost caused the clans-land to collapse.
Puchi!
At this moment, all kinds of terrifying injuries on Su Changshen's body suddenly cracked, like exquisite porcelain about to shatter. Blood flowed like a bloody man, and an extremely intense pain assaulted him.
"Hmm? His injuries are too serious."
Su Changsen suddenly woke up.
Only then did he notice the injuries on his body. He knew that this was the backlash from failing to advance to the Saint Realm. If he did not carefully recuperate and recover, this injury could cripple him.
"Phew…"
Su Changshen was silent. He calmed himself down and restrained his aura. Then, he took a deep breath. The Spiritual Qi between heaven and earth surged into his body like a tide. Divine light circulated and began to heal his injuries.
After a long time, Su Changshen opened his eyes. The wounds on his body had disappeared, and his breathing had stabilized.
Of course, this did not mean that his injuries had recovered. That was only on the surface. In fact, he had not even recovered by one-tenth. It was only hidden in his body.
He sat there silently, his gaze distant, as if he was looking at a certain place in the distance.
"A thousand years of preparation was all for nothing!”
After a long time, Su Changsen smiled bitterly. His snow-white hair was loose, and his face was filled with loneliness.
For this day, he had prepared for more than a thousand years. He had experienced countless intense battles and gathered enough cultivation resources to advance to the Saint Realm three times.
Just to fight for his pride!
He had thought that he was almost certain of success, but after a hundred years of seclusion, he had failed three times in a row and had exhausted all the resources he had prepared.
Now that he thought about it, he should have reached his limit.
" It's been six thousand years since I transmigrated. I don't have a peerless physique, and my aptitude isn't top-notch. After going through countless hardships, I rose from a small family disciple. I originally wanted to reach the peak of the Great Dao and live a long life…"
" But now, it seems that all of this is just wishful thinking…"
Su Changsen was disheartened. He recalled all the experiences he had since he transmigrated and could not help but laugh at himself.
That's right, Su Changshen was a transmigrator. In his previous life, he came from the Celestial Dynasty of the Blue Star World and had transmigrated to this fantasy world for 6,000 years.
After 6,000 years of hard work, he had risen from an ordinary cultivator to a Half-Saint. Not only had he earned the title of Starfall King, but he had also led his family to become an overlord.
However, he had ultimately fallen at the level of a Saint.
The path of cultivation was full of dangers and dangers. Fighting with the heavens and humans, if one was careless, one would die.
As an ordinary genius, he had done his best without any cheats or heaven-defying background.
However, even so, he still failed. The gap between him and those truly heaven-defying geniuses was too great.
"Perhaps, he is right. I am just an ant on the ground. Do I deserve to be with the True Dragon in the Nine Heavens?”
Su Changsen laughed at himself.
He thought of what had happened back then. That high and mighty figure had looked down at him with an indifferent gaze.
There was no contempt or disdain, only disregard.
"Great Sun Sacred Sect…"
Su Changshen's eyes turned cold, but soon, his eyes dimmed.
The Holy Son of the Great Sun Sacred Sect had a top-notch divine body. He was high above and looked down on all living beings. He was indeed not someone he could compare to. They were on completely different levels.
"Well, I'm just an ordinary genius, so I shouldn't ask for so much. It's not bad to be a Half-Saint ancestor. It's fine if I don't become a Saint. I can still live for more than 3,000 years!”
"There's nothing wrong with that!"
Su Changshen thought to himself.
Cultivators of the Eternal Ancient Realm were known for their longevity. Theoretically, they could live for 10,000 years.
Saints had 50,000 years.
Although he had failed to break through to the Saint Realm, he was still a peak ancient Half-Saint with one foot in the Saint Realm. It would be easy for him to live another three to four thousand years.
In addition to his cultivation, as long as he did not provoke a Saint, it was not a problem for him to dominate a region.
Since that was the case, wasn't it better to lie flat?
Even if he could not live for a long time, look down on the world, and become a supreme expert.
However, being a Half-Saint ancestor was still very comfortable. It was at least tens of thousands of times better than in his previous life.
"Then let's do it. Marry a few saintesses, goddesses, fairy maidens, emperor maidens, and so on. Be the ancestor of a family and live a happy life every day.”
When the heart of the heart rose, I suddenly felt that heaven and earth were loose.
At this moment, Su Changshen felt that the endless pressure that had always accompanied him in the past had also dissipated at this moment.
That's right.
Why was he working so hard?
Lying flat and lying down, wasn't it nice to be an ordinary Half-Saint Patriarch?
He would develop his family and make it more powerful. Occasionally, he would show off in front of others, then marry more wives and have a few awesome children.
If he couldn't do it, he could let his child do it!
In the past, in order to cultivate, he had abandoned all worldly desires. In order to maintain his peak state, he had cut off all mortal concerns and maintained his temperament as a youth.
But now, it seemed that none of this was important. He was going to start to ruin it.
I've cultivated the Dao for so long. It's not too much to enjoy it, right?
Ding! Detected that the host has a rotten mind. The family descendant system has been successfully activated!
Just as Su Changshen was about to destroy it.
A cold and mechanical female voice sounded, which startled Su Changshen. He felt a strange sense of familiarity.
Was this the voice of his wife?
No, that's not right. This is a f * cking system?？!
……
" Realm system: Physical Body Realm, Qi Hai Realm, True Energy Realm, Divine Power Realm, Celestial Realm, Primordial Core Realm, Transcendence Realm, Profound Void Realm, and Eternal Realm.
Sage, Sage King, Supreme Sage, Emperor-to-be, Great Emperor
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