“I wanted to be too powerful, to dominate the heavens, to kill countless people, to look down on a glorious era, to crush all my opponents in the same world. That was how I rose to power. After a long period of torment, I opened up the Dao Earth, created a supreme breathing technique, and became the founder of a sect. “In the end, I had to go through such a death tribulation, silently waiting for death. It was both sad and laughable.”
Stone fetus spoke. He was unwilling, but there was nothing he could do. His eyes were dim, and his gaze was unfocused. His soul light was disintegrating and disintegrating, and the dao ancestor material continued to drift out.
He sat there cross-legged, unable to move. The life force and vitality around him was rapidly draining away, and his dao body was rapidly declining. A rotten aura surrounded him.
