Calamity of Tomorrow-Chapter 1058 - 1056: Growth

On a desolate Gobi Desert, a young girl lay among the rubble.

The boiling mutated power brewed within her body, the ground around her constantly undulating as if it had become a living creature. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

Xuannu looked up at the sky, her vacant eyes gazing at the stars in the sky.

Under the starlight, the moving earth was inscribed with the same two words—Zhou Bai.

Beautiful memories kept flashing in her mind, but tears couldn't help slipping from the corners of her eyes, continuously vitalizing the ground.

"I will never lie to you again."

"I like the way you were originally."

"Xuannu, let's change this world together."

Looking at Zhou Bai's warm smile in her mind, Xuannu slowly shook her head, "Actually... it doesn't matter if not all humans are turned into deformities…"

Xuannu slowly closed her eyes as her Power of Deformation endlessly grew with the calls continually echoing through the void.

Now she could create a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood in a single thought, transforming all life between heaven and earth into mutated forms, yet she could not create a single person she could communicate with.

With a wave of her hand, she could shatter Yun Kong and crush mountains and rocks, yet she could no longer touch the warmth of another's body.

Most importantly, by her side, there was no longer the person who fought the whole world together with her.

"You want to save the world...then why are you unwilling to save me once more..."

Thinking of this, a trace of hatred involuntarily surfaced in Xuannu's eyes.

Ever since her original body was killed by Zhou Bai in Donghua City, she, as a clone, became the original body. She drifted through the land in befuddlement, as if her sea of consciousness was in chaos. Most of the time, she didn't want to think or do anything.

Wandering the continent like a walking corpse, watching the sun rise and set, watching the stars bloom, she simply followed the call from the void, heading little by little to the south.

"Is it in Nanshan City?"

Looking at the city governed by the Evil Sect ahead, step by step, Xuannu walked into it, her body slowly submerged into the ground.

...

Inside the mouth of Zhu Long.

Qian Wangsun lay surrounded by the Demon Mirror, hallucinations filled his eyes, veins bulged on his forehead, and his body trembled slightly.

At this moment, the mechanical familiar left by Zhou Bai rang, pulling Qian Wangsun out of the state of foreknowledge, leaving him looking like he had broken out in a cold sweat, lying limp on a chair.

Looking at the mechanical familiar that made the ringing sound, a look of confusion appeared in his eyes.

Then he hurriedly lowered his head and looked at his wrist, where a newly opened blood scar was appearing, dripping a few drops of fresh blood on the ground.

"I remember...I was foreseeing the matter of the Human Sovereign Sword."

Looking at the few drops of blood on the ground, he murmured, "It should have only been a few seconds."

Qian Wangsun patted his face, shouting to the mechanical familiar, "Answer the call."

Zhou Bai's projection appeared, "Qian Wangsun, what are you doing? Why did it take so long to answer the call?"

Qian Wangsun wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, saying impatiently, "I'm busy, just say what you want to say."

Zhou Bai said, "I sent over some information, take a look."

Qian Wangsun walked to the mechanical familiar, pressing his hand on the projection interface where a document appeared before his eyes.

Looking at the content of the document, Qian Wangsun was slightly stunned. It impressively detailed the star points of each layer of the Nine Disasters of the Celestials and the Huamans.

In addition, there was a summary of Zhou Bai's various abilities.

It could be said that this was all confidential information about Zhou Bai. If handed over to the immortals and gods, their chances of defeating Zhou Bai would greatly increase.

Qian Wangsun asked in confusion, "Why are you giving me this?"

Zhou Bai smiled, "When I first started cultivating, I encountered various dangers. I always hoped my cultivation could be a bit higher, always feeling that the higher the cultivation, the safer it would be. The greater leeway there would be even if I made a mistake, I could always rely on my cultivation to make amends."

"But now, as my cultivation level rises and my strength grows, I feel increasingly in danger, feeling like I can't afford any more mistakes. Every mistake I make brings irreparable consequences."

"Speaking of which, recently while researching the Nine Disasters with Zuo Dao, the more research we did, the more I worried... what if one day I lose control or make a mistake..."

"Before that happens, use your foreknowledge and this information to find a way to stop me."

"However, after careful summary, I seem to be too strong and don't have many weaknesses. If that time comes, figure it out yourself."

Looking at the information before him, Qian Wangsun sighed, "This is not like you."

"Everyone grows up." Zhou Bai sighed, seemingly recalling a few figures from his memories, "In the past three years, I've accomplished many things but also failed in some. I've almost forgotten the joy of each success, but I always remember the regret after those few failures."

After disconnecting from Zhou Bai, Qian Wangsun copied the information provided by Zhou Bai with his Primordial Spirit power, then left the room housing the Demon Mirror and walked into another secret chamber. After lifting several layers of restrictions, he took out a book.

Opening the book, it recorded Zhou Bai's various abilities, the various possibilities Qian Wangsun had foreseen about Zhou Bai, and a 'battle plan against Zhou Bai.'

"Zhou Bai, you've really changed a lot, matured to the point of heartache."

Placing the recently copied Zhou Bai information with those things, Qian Wangsun sighed softly.

"But if you encounter a problem, I will stop you. But if I run into issues, who will be there to stop me?"

"Who can tell me if I have truly returned to reality?"

Recalling some of the things he's foreseen, he bitterly laughed, "The figures who reach the pinnacle in this world, there's not one whose mind is perfectly sound. Maybe the essence of this universe is indeed madness."

"Maybe I need to find someone with enough combat power, yet who won't reach the pinnacle."

In Qian Wangsun's mind, the image of a young boy gradually emerged.

...

"Zuo Dao! Why have you collapsed again?"

In the training room, Zuo Dao, practicing cultivation techniques with Zhou Bai, hastily got up, face cold, saying, "The ground is too slippery."

A moment later, the two engaged in close combat, fists and palms colliding, muscles rippling like a dragon, their vigor soaring like two active volcanoes.

With a bang, Zuo Dao was kicked away again, directly hitting the wall.

Looking at the smile on Zhou Bai's face, Zuo Dao gritted his teeth and stood up again, explaining, "This space is too small, I can't stretch out."