Su Mo stood upon the wasteland, speechless for a long time, his heart filled with deep helplessness.
Helplessness toward life, helplessness toward fate, and helplessness toward himself.
Yet he knew that he still had to walk his own path, relentlessly hacking through brambles and thorns.
"Cultivation is still more important!"
After a long while, Su Mo sighed. Only by becoming stronger could he accomplish everything.
At present, his cultivation had already reached the Void God Realm. His combat strength was no weaker than that of an ordinary fourth transformation of the Void God Realm expert.
It could be said that on this Divine Path, there were already few people capable of doing anything to him.
And if he could break through to the Void God Second Transformation, he would fear nothing.
What Overlord Race? What Myriad Worlds Mountain? None of them would be qualified to contend against him.
Therefore, only after breaking through to the Void God Second Transformation could he do everything he wanted.
By then, finding Xi'er would also yield twice the result with half the effort, because with a single word from him, countless people would help him search.
Su Mo no longer wasted time and immediately set off for the dragon race of Third Mountain.
Heavenly Desolate Star Domain, Ancient Zhou Star.
The current Ancient Zhou Star had long since become different from the past. Dozens of stars revolved around it, making it seem like an emperor ruling over this stretch of starry sky.
The Azure Divine Palace was even more flourishing now, with over ten million disciples. Compared to its most glorious days in the Azure World, it was unknown how many times stronger.
The Azure Divine Palace's mountain gate had expanded once again. Over a hundred peaks, each thousands of zhang high, stood