Bonus Chapter 2.0 for the Big Shot [Giant Spirit Ape of Baiheliang]

On the horizon, billions of Thunder roared like a vast ocean.

Purple Lightning struck like a torrential downpour, leaving the earth devastated.

"I'm going to die! I'm going to die!"

The Turtle Shell screamed incessantly, as if it had been terrified.

However, despite its fear, it still opened its domain of laws to prevent Jiang Ping from being struck by lightning.

At the Mountain peak, the figure stood amidst the Myriad Jun Thunder, immaculate and unapproachable, like a king who controlled lightning.

He was too powerful; with a glance, the heavens and earth shattered, leaving only lightning flashing, becoming the only thing visible under the vast Starry Sky.

That unparalleled Qi Mechanism spread over, and Jiang Ping felt his soul freeze for a moment, his body and spirit trembling.

The Thunder Dao Monarch looked at Jiang Ping and spoke again, his voice filled with authority, yet also sounding somewhat weary:

"You've finally arrived."

Jiang Ping struggled to lift his head, trying to see the voice clearly, but the lightning laws were too dazzling, and the scene before him was too blurry for him to see clearly.

He considered leaving, but found that he couldn't muster any strength in his legs, and even his magic couldn't be activated.

Jiang Ping felt a chill run down his spine; the other party seemed to be a living, supreme being.

He felt a chill run down his spine and asked in a trembling voice:

What is the meaning of "seniors treat juniors as elders"?

The authoritative voice rang out again, as if answering him, yet also as if speaking to itself:

"Yes, he has excellent potential and can still eliminate all enemies in the future."

Jiang Ping was full of questions when suddenly, an unfamiliar voice rang out:

You are dead.

Boom!

These words seemed to trigger some kind of taboo; the heavens and earth resounded, the Great Dao itself hummed, and the giant mountain beneath Jiang Ping's feet exploded, submerging millions of miles of land in a sea of Thunder.

In an instant, everything here was turned upside down. Jiang Ping was like a flickering glimmer of light in a downpour, as insignificant as dust, at risk of being extinguished at any moment.

The Turtle Shell was still screaming, but it moved nimbly, frantically unleashing its Origin Laws to resist the supreme thunderstorm before it.

"Kid, following you is really bad luck. How come we run into such a terrifying being as soon as we leave the mountains?"

The Runes on the surface of the Turtle Shell were somewhat faded.

It cursed Jiang Ping, saying that it had just begun to cultivate its power, and that nearly half of it had been used up this time.

Jiang Ping looked helpless; he didn't want to either.

Thump!

As lightning illuminated the Starry Sky, the figure grew even more enraged and roared:

"No, I am not dead! I can still kill the enemy!"

As his roar echoed, the world changed drastically once again, and bolts of Purple Lightning, comparable to giant mountains, struck down.

Jiang Ping had never witnessed such terrifying power in his life; all that remained was horrification.

Everything is buried, the past glories have faded away, why cling to them?

An unfamiliar voice echoed through the place once again.

Jiang Ping raised an eyebrow, feeling that the voice was very close, as if it were his own.

"I can come back to life, and by using this young man's body, I might be able to reappear in the mortal world."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ping froze on the spot.

He finally understood what the Thunder Dao Monarch meant; he was waiting specifically for someone with a destined connection to come.

To possess someone!!

"Your True Spirit has vanished, leaving you only with a Blood Robe. How can you possibly reappear? All that has passed is gone; you should join your old friends now."

An unfamiliar voice rang out.

This time, Jiang Ping finally confirmed that the voice was coming from his Storage Ring.

"Senior Life-Death!"

Jiang Ping was surprised; the Life-Death Sword had "come alive."

At this moment, the world also changed. All kinds of thunder vanished, all light and shadow faded away, and the Mountain peak was no longer dazzling. Only half of Blood Robe hung there quietly.

"I can live!"

The Blood Robe let out a soft sigh, tinged with resentment.

The terrifying scene we just witnessed originated from it.

Jiang Ping looked at the Blood Robe, and his heart was moved.

Just how brutal was the great battle back then Gu Shuo? A Thunder Dao Monarch, whose power was unparalleled throughout history, was reduced to nothing but a badly tattered, Blood Robe.

Call out!

The Blood Robe swept across and hovered near Jiang Ping, its voice deep and resonant:

"Young friend, lend me this lifetime, and I will repay you with a hundred lifetimes of glory."

Jiang Ping: "..."

Possession is possession, why make it sound so grand and dignified?

He reached out and grasped the Life and Life-Death Sword in front of him, with a small piece of Turtle Shell resting on it.

"Kid, you're not human."

The Turtle Shell made a faint, eerie sound.

"Young man, this is a great stroke of luck for you!"

Seeing Jiang Ping's actions, Blood Robe panicked and hurriedly said:

"Your attempt to forge the Ten Thousand Laws Foundation is unwise. I can dismantle this foundation for you, allowing you to become a Thunder Dao Monarch in the future—how glorious that would be!"

Jiang Ping remained silent, his attitude resolute; he was unwilling to do so.

The Life-Death Sword then spoke, saying:

"Your obsession runs too deep. Forget killing the enemy, you'll only harm those who come after you. You've never been that kind of person; you've never even considered living a life of ignominy."

Click!

A bolt of lightning struck, shattering the silence. Jiang Ping saw the blood on his clothes dissipate, and a wisp of smoke rose and vanished into the world.

During this process, he vaguely experienced another life.

He was a resolute young man. Although his family was destroyed and he suffered many hardships, his heart was never corrupted. He still had a pure heart. He grew step by step and eventually became the Thunder Monarch, ruling the world.

However, in the end, amidst the fierce battle, he and a mortal enemy were dazzlingly destroyed in the lightning, leaving only half of their clothes covered in Blood Robe.

Bang!

The white robe fell into Jiang Ping, and a fragment of a longsword fell from it.

"So it was that Thunder Dao Monarch wields a sword; he seems to be from the Five Thunder Hall."

The Turtle Shell then said that it had some recollection of this.

Jiang Ping collected the clothes and fragments, planning to ask the Five Thunder Hall for a reward upon his return.

Then, with burning eyes, he looked at the Life-Death Sword and said, "Senior, it was fortunate that you were there just now, otherwise I might have been possessed."

The Life-Death Sword replied, "It has just been revived and needs to rest."

Jiang Ping replied, "This junior can retrieve the remaining weapon fragments for you, senior."

After a long silence, the Life-Death Sword finally spoke:

"Can."

It added:

"Go east."

Jiang Ping's eyes lit up; it seemed he could gather enough pieces of a complete Supreme Artifact.

It's still the Life-Death Sword!

"I also need to find my body again. Kid, head north."

Call out!

Jiang Ping transformed into a streak of light and disappeared eastward, leaving only the Turtle Shell's grumbling echoing here.

Before long, Jiang Ping set foot in a dilapidated ancient city.

He was puzzled. Could it be that someone had lived here in the past?

"It should be a Supreme Artifact that commemorates the past and recreates the old land."

"It's like a tortoise shell, "the Turtle Shell said.

"With such abilities, seeing the old Mountains and Rivers wouldn't be difficult at all; just return to Xuanhuang."

"Boy, you're too ignorant. Has this battlefield only been used once? In the distant past, Dao-Carrying Ancestor died here."

"As time goes by, what remains of those ancient Mountains and Rivers? They've long since turned into the vast ocean."

Jiang Ping listened attentively, quite curious about these ancient historical events as well.

Bang! Bang!

Suddenly, a huge commotion came from afar.

Jiang Ping looked up and saw two spirits fighting, one of whom was from Qingling, namely Fang Xin, one of the six Upper True Disciples.

The Turtle Shell lifted into the air, glanced at it, and said:

"That little girl comes from the same Dao system as you? She's so weak; she's no match for that young man."

"He's going to be killed."

Thank you so much for the second gift, sir!