Cultivators Are So Weak in This World

Chapter 790 - 738: The Fifth End (Grand Finale) (Part 2)

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Boom!!

Time and time again.

A thousand years of longing, a thousand years of waiting.

Everything Long had was entrusted to this moment.

With each collision, the golden light on its body grew fainter and fainter.

"I....."

"I just....."

"Want to go home....."

Boom!!!

The final impact.

Long's entire golden ribbon shattered completely, turning into countless points of light.

The points of light gradually became semi-transparent, fading away, bit by bit disappearing into the air.

His soul body completely shattered, and his last consciousness, as if transcending, suddenly became clear in a last spark of life.

"Go home..."

"Go home...."

This obsession propelled his consciousness to fly straight towards the white pupil, crossing space time and again, flashing continuously, moving closer to the huge white pupil above him.

He was no longer obsessed with the passage, just hoping to get a little closer to his home in his final moments.

The soul body shattered, the last bit of consciousness, weightless and light.

He sped through the clouds, through the atmosphere, into space, heading towards that unbearably hot massive white fireball.

Unfortunately, the distance between him and the white pupil was too vast, that such flight would never reach it within hundreds of years.

Not to mention the enormous distortion layer on the white pupil's surface, a chaotic and terrifying gravity that could tear any object approaching into pieces, forever disintegrating it.

The closer he got, the more tenuous Long's last consciousness became.

He looked longingly at the dazzling homeland in the distance but eventually turned to glance at the planet he was leaving.

Yet one glance made him suddenly freeze.

Behind each of the twelve planets circling the white pupil, immense dark red fleshy tendrils extended from each of them.

All the tendrils intertwined, forming a giant net.

In the center of that net of flesh, countless vine-like tendrils gathered and swelled, forming an enormous blood lotus.

In the heart of the blood lotus, Zhang Rongfang sat cross-legged, his eyes as dark as an abyss, gazing calmly at Long.

The twelve planets, all celestial bodies, had their surfaces completely covered in his flesh.

Moreover, the giant web of blood was spontaneously writhing, growing, expanding, spreading.

Constantly growing in madness.

"....So....you...have long become everything." At the last moment, Long suddenly understood everything.

His attempt to kill the opponent was simply a task that could not be accomplished.

The twelve planets, all celestial bodies, had long been polluted, becoming part of the Blood King's flesh.

Sss...

Amidst the subtle disintegration, Long's last consciousness completely turned to transparent granules, scattered by the high-energy particle winds, disappearing entirely into space.

Zhang Rongfang sat on the lotus platform, sighed and reached out a hand.

In the center of his palm, a tiny blackened scar was slowly healing, mending.

It was the wound caused by Long's all-out Infinite Golden Seal strike.

Although he hadn't mastered the martial art to the utmost refined level, for the immense abyssal essence, it all amounted to nothing.....

Seeing Long at the end, unable even to destroy just one of his avatars, the outcome was essentially predetermined.

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Two days later.

Around the Eye of the Earth, crowds flocked from all over, forming lines at the gateway from the Great Spirit Interactive Area.

Zhang Rongfang stood to one side of the teleportation gate, behind him were many experts of the Great Spirit lineage.

His sister Zhang Rongyu, along with her son Zhang Huanqing, also stood behind him.

Yue Shi, Zhang Qingzhi, Celestial Maiden Tong Chapter, Bai Lin, Hongye, and others all gathered here.

"The channel check is normal. Everyone, you can embark now." La's form appeared beside Zhang Rongfang as space distorted.

Her eyes were slightly red, her aura somewhat chaotic, apparently influenced by Zhang Rongfang's abyssal essence and slightly abyssalized.

"Is the situation on the other side confirmed?" Zhang Rongfang asked.

"Yes, it's a desert area. We'll first establish an interactive area, live in seclusion, and then gradually modify the surrounding environment." La nodded. As a top scientist, she possessed the ability and confidence to do so.

"Very well, let's begin then."

Zhang Rongfang turned around, looking at the people behind him.

The Three Evil Kings remained, Ounan was dead, Fen had disappeared, and both the Human Alliance and Spirit Alliance had new leaders.

Secret Keeper Sol also waited with his subordinates further back.

The return to Earth was about to truly begin.

"I always knew there was something off about you, turns out you weren't even from here," Yue Shi sighed. Now that Zhang Rongfang no longer hid his identity, knowing this truth shocked him initially, but he soon stopped caring.

"We've long known Senior Brother's character along the way, does it really matter where he came from?" Zhang Qingzhi said calmly.

"Indeed, as long as he's still the same person," Yue Dewen stroked his beard and laughed with a nod. "But now, there's finally a good outcome."

There was laughter and chatter here, but Zhang Rongyu was unsure how to face this.

Since her brother wasn't truly her brother, how should they regard their sole connection, that shred of kinship?

"Sister." Zhang Rongfang's gaze shifted onto Zhang Rongyu. "No matter what, you are still my sister."

He acknowledged her as his sister.

Zhang Rongyu's beautiful eyes steadied, she paused before slowly nodding.

"Alright!"

With a thunderous roar.

The white tower of the teleportation channel lit up with a blinding white light.

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