Chapter 1239 - 1236: I'll Give You 50 If You Revive!

"That is..."

Little Ansheng was still curiously gazing at the sky when the cosmic changes occurred. Sitting in the passenger seat, Ansheng also displayed a shocked expression, stood up directly, and extended his upper body out of the car roof, looking towards the horizon's edge.

At the junction of heaven and earth, a vast amount of spiritual particles surged forth.

Stars, interwoven with black and red, emitted some sort of regular, abnormal flickers, akin to guiding signal lights.

Scarlet clouds spread across the starry sky, resonating in the void like a majestic bell toll, seemingly praising the unknown.

"We have fulfilled our responsibilities and eventually... reached the end—"

As if a single voice yet multiple voices overlapped, they shouted as they rose from the edge of the sky, sweeping up a storm of cosmic dust.

The entire starry sky suddenly shattered, silver-white, with the black and red's complex pattern, a towering giant arm gripped tightly the void like a mirror surface, forcibly extracted an axis.

Although called an axis, its essence is beyond verbal explanation. In Ansheng's perspective, it resembles a stopper more than an axis.

The axis is unfolding, transforming into a dissected polyhedral space attempting to hold the fissure.

An arm, another arm, densely packed limbs extended from the fissure, blocking the sun and moon's brilliance, vanishing the night sky familiar to Blue Star People.

An overwhelming power of will, like mountain torrents and tsunamis, forcibly pushed through the unknown spatial fissure.

A silver-white faceless beast's head squeezed out from the spatial fissure, its faceless face cracked with numerous pupils rapidly scanning everything above the starry sky.

Unknown billions of distance away.

That silver-white Demon God emerged half-body from a black, lightless space, looming over the entire Blue Star.

The Demon God scrutinized and scanned beneath its gaze.

Only.

Upon seeing the Blue Star, a short-term rigidity appeared on its form that dominated the cosmos and everything with divine perfection, its myriad eyes momentarily straightened.

The Demon God seemed to have seen something beyond belief, plunging it into profound shock.

And in that brief moment of stiffness.

The Demon God's body occupying the starry sky was unknown what force was pulling it, falling rapidly.

But it continued trying to break free, its blood-curdling roar echoed throughout the cosmos.

Until, the nameless fissure tightly gripped by the Demon God's arm began disintegrating piece by piece, losing its grip, with millions of stars and infinite blood light engulfing the unfathomable head of the Demon God as it disappeared above the Blue Star.

"[Adult form perfected]..."

Ansheng levitated on the national road, staring blankly at the sky that had returned to normal.

The blood light had receded, silver-white moonlight scattering once again onto the Blue Star lands, as if nothing had occurred.

But at this precise moment, the whole Blue Star fell into an eerie silence.

No human voice, no insect chirps, no birds flying, all wise creatures like Ansheng were stiffened, gazing blankly at the starry sky with a lost soul expression.

However.

Ansheng was due to being overly shocked, whereas the Blue Star's creatures were influenced by the shockwave of [Perfection].

"....."

Ansheng dazedly snapped back to reality, instinctively glanced towards the driver's seat direction.

But at this moment, there was no driver's seat anymore. When Ansheng gazed at the starry sky, being overly shocked he stayed stationary, while Little Ansheng was driving the car at 76 kilometers per hour.

In those brief ten seconds, Little Ansheng had already driven several hundred meters.

Ansheng glanced sideways only to see a Range Rover Evoque suspended on the traffic light above.

Little Ansheng's face had peacefully fallen asleep.

"Damn, I've died in such an incredible way!"

Ansheng's eyes widened, looking in amazement at the SUV hanging on the traffic light.

The traffic light bar on the national road was approximately six to seven meters off the ground, with no ramps around, merely a flat, wide eight-lane road.

A 2.0T car, with over 200 horsepower, Ansheng genuinely couldn't fathom.

How a hundred-kilometer accelerating old car managed to directly hang on the traffic light bar.

"Wake up, I'll wire you fifty bucks, show me how you hung up there!"

Ansheng swiftly floated beside Little Ansheng, raising his fox paw vigorously shaking before his eyes.

But Little Ansheng had been gone for a while, oblivious to what happened behind him, let alone capable of responding.

"Come on, brother—"

Ansheng, with a mixed expression of laughter and tears, looked at himself suspended on the traffic light, his form uncontrollably rising, gradually departing from this [Dream Space].

But during the ascent, Ansheng noticed a river he hadn't paid attention to before.

There, a Lamborghini Gallardo was wedged in the river, impersonating a white tombstone.

On its hood and windshield, tire marks of the Range Rover Evoque were left, the entire roof had caved in.

Judging from the scene's evidence, the car accident's trace origins seemed to be the Gallardo speeding out of a turn, another person distracted gazing at the sky, crushing the Gallardo as a speed bump.

Consequently, the speed bump was so high that an SUV performed a national road flying stunt, hung on the bar.

"Your mother..."

While departing from [Dream Space], Ansheng glanced towards the river, cursed, and remembered the license plate number of that car:

"Once I achieve my promotion and return to the real world, I'll beat you until you shit yourself!"

"I'll buy a tattoo machine and inscribe [Yield at turns] in big letters on your backside!"

Though not the same world, license plate numbers certainly have identical counterparts.

No wonder all I remembered was a sensation of vertigo and spinning.

It turns out the cosmic anomaly caused me to ride over a speed bump, the vehicle flipping sideways in the air for a while.

Such spinning and leap, not getting dizzy is a wonder!

In Master Fuli's swearing, the Dream Space gradually collapsed into a book.

Documented the death process of Master Fuli's previous life, the book transformed into a memory anchor point, spinning out from the pond into the crouching Eight-tailed Fox statue.

The Eight-tailed Fox statue swallowed the book, a faint blue radiance illuminating its surface.

The arrangement of its tails underwent slight changes, gradually forming a bulge, morphing into the ninth tail.

Ansheng's spiritual will also entered the statue along with memory anchoring.

"Hmmm—"

As the Nine-tails emerged and the statue opened its eyes, it took a step forward from its crouching posture, uttering a declaratory hymn.

The hymn resonated in the spiritual space, waves of will rippling around the Nine-tailed Fox statue.

Wisdom Attribute ascended to the realm of Nine-tails.

Just as Physique ascended to the realm of Nine-tails, a qualitative transformation process.

The power of will gained a new direction.

Ansheng could sense, within his "eyes," some sort of change in the surrounding space.

Unclear, indescribable, yet Ansheng's instincts birthed a peculiar feeling: [I can surpass it, pass through that wall directly without obstruction.]

Master Fuli, in the past, had mastered the ability to see the unfolded blueprint of everything.

After ascending to Nine-tails, the power of will could reach and modify those unfolded geometric shapes.

Just like the Immortal Witch King, who could manipulate various elements for advanced fusion and mutagenesis.

"Hmm?"

While Ansheng was experiencing the feeling of promotion and contemplating his spiritual space, his peripheral vision caught sight of an odd object, a particularly thick tree stood there.

The scenery around Master Fuli's spiritual space was indeed forest-like.

Yet that tree was extraordinarily large, its crown bare, contrasting sharply with the lush other trees in the forest, appearing conspicuously unordinary.