The choice

As a "mortal," Youlun Westwind naturally did not understand the mysterious mysteries of Transcendence.

But as someone who grew up on Blue Star, possessing the same earliest memories of Blue Star as Jiang Yuu, he naturally saw a lot of things.

He reads novels and short videos.

In that era of information overload, countless people talked at length about such lofty matters, each with their own detailed explanations. Even if he only glanced at their opinions, he could still gain some understanding of them.

Of course, Transcendence such things is a matter that is bound to be wrong if you guess it, err if you try to explain it, and fall into error if you think about it. It transcends logic and imagination, so how could ordinary people possibly know it?

However, although these guesses were not entirely accurate, they allowed him to understand the level of the matter.

It basically means incredibly powerful, unimaginably powerful.

now.

He said this to see what the entity would do for him.

really.

Upon hearing his words, a smile appeared in Jiang Yuu You's Platinum eyes.

"Youlun, as you said, my Path of Transcendence, in theory, is indeed complete."

"I only need to retrieve this wisp of your consciousness to instantly fill the 'mortal' part."

"However, I have another way to do all of this."

"And this is the choice I can give you."

His voice was solemn and lofty, carrying a sense of grandeur and etherealness as he was about to Transcendence.

"I'm asking you, Youlun Westwind."

"Would you rather be an independent individual, or return to me, Transcendence with me, and witness a greater realm, a more vast world?"

"You need to think this through. Become an independent individual, even if all your traits related to me are stripped away. You will become a new being of the Sacred River Heavenly Land, completely becoming Youlun Westwind, and continue to exist."

"Return to me, and your independent consciousness will dissipate, becoming part of my consciousness. In a sense, I am you, and you are me."

Jiang Yuu presented Youlun with two choices.

Both options have their advantages and disadvantages.

Independent of Jiang Yuu, becoming a new existence. Youlun's unique combat Talent, unparalleled throughout history, will then have its upper limit, locked at its current stage.

This kind of combat Talent will eventually become a matter of bloodline and lineage; it can be passed down, but it loses its greatest potential.

Jiang Yuu You's fighting Talent, or Champion's Will, has no upper limit and is inherited in his bloodline.

To become Jiang Yuu.

Although Youlun has lost her sense of autonomy and independence, in a certain sense...

He also became Jiang Yuu; his emotions were Jiang Yuu's emotions, and his family and children were Jiang Yuu's family and children.

He couldn't believe in the great power of a Creator, but he knew that in this world, the Creator was omnipotent.

His wife, his parents, and even all his deceased relatives, the Creator can bring them back to life.

Faced with this choice.

Youlun took a deep breath and made his decision.

"I choose independent consciousness, an independent entity."

"Are you sure?"

Standing high in a mysterious dimension, Jiang Yuu's hazy figure of light and shadow asked him again.

"I'm sure."

Youlun nodded firmly.

"If I didn't have Manluo'er, I would choose to be you."

"But now, I have my daughter, and I still have ties to this world. I won't leave her when she's still young."

That's irresponsible.

"She already has no mother; she can't be without a father too."

Jiang Yuu You's eyes held a smile.

Do you know how incredible your abilities would be if you became me?

"I know."

Youlun laughed.

"I believe in your power, and I believe you are not heartless. Now that you have my emotions, you will surely rescue Aoweiliya. The wonder of the Creator's power is beyond my comprehension."

"But this kind of thing, I think, is achievable."

"However, after doing all this, you will not stay here; you will Transcendence and depart, for you created this place, yet you do not belong to it."

"Since that's the case, what's the point of me choosing this option?"

"Will you make Aoweiliya wait for her husband through countless nights, and make Manluo'er yearn for her father through countless days?"

He said with a firm look in his eyes.

"I can't do it."

"I see."

Jiang Yuu smiled from the Supreme point.

His voice grew increasingly ethereal, as if he were about to depart from the entire world.

I respect your decision.

From this moment on, you are you, and I am me.

"You will become Youlun Westwind completely, no longer Yuliel, nor Jiang Yuu."

"From now on, you will no longer be limited to being a mortal forever. If you want to become a god, then become a god; if you want to become Legendary, then become Legendary."

He spoke.

He then waved his hand gently.

Instantly.

A warm, Platinum glow appeared out of nowhere and enveloped Youlun, making her feel incredibly comfortable, as if she were in her mother's arms, giving her a sense of rebirth.

A miraculous change occurred.

He sensed it.

In his memory, everything about Blue Star was fading away, because now he was Youlun Westwind, and those things no longer belonged to him.

Father Jiang, Mother Jiang, Jiang Weiyang...

Champion, Feland Game, University, East District...

All of this is fading away.

He will no longer have Jiang Yuu's memories; he will be the serf Di Er, the commoner Di Er, the nobleman Randy, and also the King, the god-slayer Youlun.

And his wisp of consciousness is also changing.

Flesh and blood began to emerge from his body, and he could feel a surging life force spreading through his body. He became like he was in his youth, even more full of vitality.

And those black-gold eyes that didn't exist before appeared under the radiance.

This will be the mark passed down to him and his descendants, a gift from the Creator that infuses his fighting Talent into his bloodline.

But then, the only black-gold eye bloodline in the entire Heavenly Land World appeared.

at the same time.

The baby girl Manluo'er, is currently in the Subspace Heavenly Realm.

Her originally golden eyes turned black and gold in that instant, and a natural fighting spirit awakened within her.

She made babbling sounds, but the air about her had a certain air of authority, just like her father's.

This startled Aokanglai, who was holding her!

What's going on?

He looked closely at his granddaughter in his arms and discovered that the part of Manluo'er's mortal bloodline, which was originally suppressed by Youlun Angel bloodline, had suddenly become strong, becoming incomparably noble and powerful, and even, to some extent, from the same source as the bloodline of the Archon Angel.

"Manluo'er's bloodline has changed."

"Is it a bloodline mutation?"

"Or is this the hidden bloodline of the West Wind Family?"

At that moment, he couldn't understand it and could only categorize it as a good thing.

Returning to the Supreme dimension of consciousness.

When endless radiance fell upon this wisp of consciousness of Youlun Westwind.

Everything about Youlun was extracted by Jiang Yuu, completing the final piece of the puzzle on his Path of Transcendence.

Everything about Him was perfect.

In an instant.

It was as if a final shackle had been broken, and an unimaginable sublimation appeared in him.

In Youlun's sight.

The hazy, radiant figure of light and shadow that stood high above fell from the sky, landing at their feet, falling into endless dimensions, falling into the entire Sacred River Heavenly Land, and merging into the "body" of that incomparably enormous, Thirty-Six-Winged Angel that overlapped with the Sacred River Heavenly Land.

And then His last voice came.

"Go, Youlun, go back to where you are. I've left you a surprise."

"And I, I will Transcendence."

After listening to Jiang Yuu's words...

Youlun then felt his body suddenly plummet, as if it were countless years, or perhaps just an instant.

He then fell from this Supreme dimensional world, passing through billions of dimensions, Energy Realm Domain, and Material Plane, before landing in a palace illuminated by sunlight under the shadows of trees.

He was extremely familiar with this place.

This is his palace.

"I'm back."

He rubbed his tired eyes, savoring the feeling of rebirth, then walked to the palace gate, took a deep breath, and pushed it open.

"Call!"

A gentle breeze carrying the scent of Sun caressed his cheeks, and warm sunlight shone upon him.

Just then, a patrol of palace Knight and guards passed by. They looked at the palace gates being pushed open, at the tall figure walking out, at that familiar yet young face, at that familiar aura of authority, and at those noble black and gold eyes.

Although he had become younger, the guards recognized him at a glance and exclaimed in surprise.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

"Your Majesty Youlun, is that you?"

"You're back!?"

He basked in the warm sunlight and nodded to the guards.

"It's me, I'm back."

Immediately, the guards cheered.

"Thank goodness, His Majesty is not dead!"

"That's fantastic!"

At this moment of jubilation.

Youlun felt a surge of emotion and suddenly looked towards the depths of the courtyard not far away, where the plants were neatly trimmed and the flowers were blooming towards the sun.

And in the dappled shadows of the trees.

A beautiful, tall figure with golden wings slowly walked towards him, a smile on her face.

"Youlun..."

"Haven't seen you for a long time..."