This was the fate he had chosen for humanity.
All humanity would choose death, take on a spiritual form through some secret method, and then enter the three thousand worlds within the Great Nirvana.
Whether the dark spores or Dark Energy itself, what they infected were living organisms, turning them into monsters neither alive nor dead. If life-forms like humans simply abandoned their bodies and became formless, immaterial beings, how could they be infected? Then all that mattered was keeping the Great Nirvana from being attacked.
So Snow Ji had to become the sovereign of the Dark Matter Sea.
When that time came, the Great Nirvana would become his coronation gift to her, and her heaviest burden.
Zeng Ju stared into his eyes and said, "Because this is impossible."
Monk of Joy said, "Both you and Zhao Layue knew perfectly well that I intended to use this method, yet neither of you even mentioned it. Were you afraid I would persuade you?"
"We discussed this before. I don't want to waste any more words," Zeng Ju said gravely.
Transforming humans into spiritual beings, freeing them from the fetters of flesh, eliminating the possibility of infection, and thereby fundamentally solving the problem of the Dark Matter Sea-there was nothing logically wrong with this approach. Even if the scientists of the Galaxy Alliance had never considered it, how could the clergy, especially the Ascension Ones from Chaotian Continent, have failed to think of it? In fact, someone had proposed this idea many years ago, and some had even conducted experiments. But the realm of the soul lay far too distant from reality to be touched. Apart from subjecting innocent people to the utmost agony of the spiritual world, those experiments had made no progress.
Cultivators could not do it either. Whether Sword