A Little More Each Year: From Mountain Villager to Dao Ancestor of the Immortal Realm
Chapter 1295

Time World

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In the depths of the void.

Futian's chest heaved violently. His immortal consciousness had already forcibly pierced into the Three Thousand Great Worlds. Heaven was erasing his consciousness, his karma, everything he had. The time had come to spare no cost.

"Human Race, Ji Kun."

"I will not forget the promise I made you."

"My burial ground, Futian's burial ground, should not be in this era!"

"Chen Xun..."

"Lend me your strength! Help me...!"

For the first time, Futian's emotions as a living being surged so violently. He had fulfilled his promise to the Immortal Emperor Realm, and he had also fulfilled his promise to his master. The imperial prince and the State Religion disciples had all entered the Five Aggregates Sect.

Chen Xun was an immortal who would sacrifice everything for his own people, even sacrifice every grand plan. Futian would not misjudge him.

Now that the Chaos Road had opened, his immortal Dao of longevity had reached its end. Such muddled, senseless longevity held no meaning. He wanted to return to the years gone by and be buried alongside them!

If Chen Xun would not help him, then he could only force his way into the Extraterritorial Battlefield... The consequences would be incalculable. It was even possible that he would suffer Immortal Fall before the Chaos Ancient Road.

It seemed he had never intended to change anything. He merely wished to traverse time, return to the past, and find a place for his immortal burial.

Futian's eyes reddened. Bearing the Chaos Immortal Spirit Ranking upon his back, he gazed toward the Taiyi Great World.

Desolate Heaven Domain, atop the Jade Bamboo Mountains.

The heavens here were shrouded in darkness. There was no light, no starlight, only an unfathomable abyss. The thunderous roars of heaven collapsing and

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