105: Chapter 103: Luo Chen is crazy, who will kill me!

Chapter 103: Luo Chen's Madness, Who Will Kill Me!

Half a month later, above the Azure Nether near Haoran Province, a golden Dragon was faintly visible within the clouds, swimming and traversing, its Dragon might pervading and startling thousands of demonic birds.

The Nine Heavens' fierce gale, capable of scraping bone and flesh, could not stir a single corner of the red-robed figure's clothing or a strand of his hair atop the Dragon's head.

Gu Shengge sat in meditation with his eyes closed, feeling the changes within himself; the Nuwa statue that had merged into his heart had completely dissolved, and his heart had undergone an astonishing transformation.

The former vibrant red was gone, replaced by a golden hue, radiating a dazzling five-colored divine light, containing unimaginable Dao principles of creation.

As Gu Shengge's heart transformed into the Heart of Creation, his blood also entirely turned into the Blood of Creation, greatly enhancing his vitality; the life force contained within his flesh and blood was even more vigorous than that of medicinal kings.

It was no exaggeration to say that Gu Shengge was now a human-shaped immortal medicine; a single drop of his blood could extend the Lifespan of a Nascent Soul Cultivator nearing the end of his Lifespan by a hundred years, or even more.

After a while, Gu Shengge opened his eyes and chuckled self-mockingly, “Heh… such immense vitality. If I were to enter the Sky Burial Underworld, I'm afraid I'd be even more attractive than Tang Sanzang.”

However, why would a future existence interfere with his choice and make him take the Nuwa statue?

A hint of doubt appeared in Gu Shengge's heavy pupils; he had a faint premonition that the Nuwa statue's function was definitely not that simple, and perhaps some unknown transformation awaited him.

Sensing a slight change in the surrounding Spiritual Qi, along with wisps of righteous Qi, Gu Shengge reined in his thoughts, lowered his heavy pupils, and looked at the thousand-zhang-tall Spirit Province Boundary Monument below.

The massive Boundary Monument stood like a mountain at the edge of the Spirit Province, inscribed with the three ink-colored characters 'Haoran Province.' Righteous Qi lingered around it, capable of expelling evil and suppressing demons, making even myriad ghosts retreat three paces.

Haoran Province, reached.

The reason for coming to Haoran Province instead of heading to the Tianmo Domain or returning to the Qiankun Taoist Sect was that an old matter remained unresolved.

More than half a year ago, Gu Shengge was ambushed at the Xuantian Tower; although he severely injured the person with his heavy pupil's gaze, the person still escaped.

Now that so much time had passed, it was time to deal with that fellow.

Gu Shengge sensed the heavy pupil's power remaining on Luo Chen, though very faint and sparse, it was still clear.

A moment later, he urged the golden Dragon beneath him to accelerate, flying eastward.

… … … …

“Damn it! Why did it fail again! Why!”

In Bai Shan Town, a roar erupted from a small courtyard at the edge of the town. Townspeople passing by heard it, showing impatience and quickening their steps to move away from the area.

Inside the small courtyard, Luo Chen sat disheveled in a wheelchair, his face twisted like a malevolent ghost, staring intently at the simulation screen, his eyes filled with unwillingness.

For over half a year, he had exhausted his Spirit Stones and simulated countless times. Even though his Cultivation had risen to Soul Transformation, the final outcome was always failure, and he always died at the hands of Qiankun Daozi.

No matter where he fled, even if he abandoned his body and performed Possession on a Mortal, he would still be found by Qiankun Daozi and then slapped to death!

This inescapable fate was truly driving Luo Chen insane.

He didn't understand where he had offended Qiankun Daozi; why wouldn't he let him go!

What on earth did he possess that made Qiankun Daozi pursue him so persistently!

“I don't believe it! I don't believe it! Again! Again!!”

Luo Chen's eyes were bloodshot as he roared, continuing the simulation.

The Great Dao has fifty, Heavenly Dao derives forty-nine, and one is escaped by humans.

He didn't believe he had no chance of survival!

Simulation begins…

Day one, you prepared to leave for the Tianmo Domain to seek refuge, when Qiankun Daozi suddenly descended and slapped you to death.

Simulation ends…

“Ah ah ah ah ah!!!”

Seeing himself slapped to death by Qiankun Daozi again, Luo Chen was so enraged that his crippled body trembled incessantly, swaying back and forth in the wheelchair, completely mad.

He, a dignified Nascent Divinity Celestial Being, a top expert in the Qiongsang Domain, was utterly vulnerable before Qiankun Daozi. It was ridiculous! Extremely ridiculous!

“Hahahahaha… hahahaha…”

Luo Chen could no longer hold back, laughing maniacally towards the sky. His laughter was full of mockery, mocking why the Heavenly Dao was so unfair; it had given him such a powerful System, but why did it make him encounter Qiankun Daozi!

As he laughed, he started crying, holding his head, as aggrieved as a child.

Why! Why! He just wanted to live, why was it so difficult!

Countless death simulations, knowing he would die, using countless methods, yet always unable to avoid it, Luo Chen had already collapsed.

Even with the Soul Transformation Cultivation given by the System, Luo Chen dared not use it, nor dared to leave this small courtyard.

He had drawn a circle on the ground, trapping himself, afraid that if he left the courtyard, Qiankun Daozi would descend from the sky and slap him to death.

“Wuwuwu, I don't want to die, I don't want to die…”

“Don't torment me anymore, who will kill me, kill me! Wuwuwu…”

“Wuwuwu, Sister, I miss you, I don't want to die, who will kill me wuwuwu…”

“…”

Luo Chen curled up in his wheelchair, holding his head and weeping bitterly. He didn't want to die, but he also hoped someone would kill him to free him.

Whoosh!

A red-robed figure appeared in the small courtyard; it was Gu Shengge, who had tracked him using the heavy pupil's power.

Looking at Luo Chen, who was crying despairingly and calling for his sister in the wheelchair, Gu Shengge, who Cultivated the Great Mind Technique, could feel the extreme despair emanating from him, even reaching the point of self-annihilation.

The reason he hadn't completely annihilated himself was that he still had a lingering obsession, barely supporting him.

Gu Shengge raised an eyebrow slightly, very surprised.

If not for the remaining heavy pupil's power on the other party, he would have doubted whether he had found the wrong person.

In just half a year, this person had undergone such a significant change, which was truly rare.

Luo Chen noticed someone had appeared, suddenly looked up, and saw Gu Shengge staring at him. His tear-streaked face first froze, then showed joy.

“You've finally come, Qiankun Daozi!”

Perhaps due to countless death simulations, when Luo Chen saw Gu Shengge again, he felt no anger or fear, but rather a hint of longing.

A longing for liberation.

Luo Chen, like a madman, jumped out of his wheelchair, crawled to Gu Shengge's feet, grabbed his red robe, laughed and cried, pleading repeatedly:

“Hahahaha! Kill me! Quickly kill me! Please, quickly kill me!”

“I won't run anymore, I won't simulate anymore, just kill me, hahahaha!”

Gu Shengge looked down at Luo Chen, who was neither human nor ghost, laughing madly and bitterly, his heavy pupils showing no joy or sorrow.

Whether he was truly mad or feigning madness, it didn't matter.

“I'll help you find liberation.”

Gu Shengge said softly, placing his hand gently on Luo Chen's head. Silver lightning surged, overwhelming him, instantly engulfing him.

'Finally, finally liberated…'

The intense pain of the lightning striking him brought Luo Chen a moment of clarity. He looked up at the red-robed figure.

Under the reflection of the lightning, Luo Chen could no longer clearly see Gu Shengge's face, but it no longer mattered; he was finally going to be liberated.

His lips curved into a faint smile; there was nothing happier than this.

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