Cultivating Through The Game-Chapter 745 - 388: The World Destruction

Yan Beichong's corpse was tossed into the endless time-space turbulence, decomposed into countless basic particles, disappearing from the world without even causing a ripple.

Zhou Hong stood opposite Lu Yu, his palm stained with the dense golden glow of sacred blood, an expression of delight and intoxication on his face.

Lu Yu looked at him, his face calm.

The golden light on Zhou Hong's face flickered and vanished, the golden glow in his palm disappeared, and he looked at Lu Yu with a flushed face, taking a long time to speak: "Thank you."

Lu Yu nodded, remained silent, and watched as the fragments of earth beneath his feet were about to disappear. He hurriedly used the drifting debris around him to head upstream of the time stream.

Zhou Hong followed closely behind, leaving this piece of ground that could collapse and disappear at any moment.

Lu Yu landed on a spot barely large enough for one person, and Zhou Hong, seeing Lu Yu's landing spot, understood and silently overtook Lu Yu to find a larger landing spot.

Clearly, Lu Yu did not wish for Zhou Hong to be with him.

Though aware that Lu Yu would think it unwise to be too close, Zhou Hong didn't stray too far either, as he still wanted to obtain a second drop of "sacred blood."

As for the artifact in Lu Yu's hand, he casually contemplated and abandoned the thought of contesting for it.

Currently, Lu Yu's strength far exceeded his expectations, making a fight unpredictable, and besides, he wasn't in dire need of that artifact, possessing the ability to protect himself.

Lu Yu stopped, primarily because the soul flower was about to appear, and he wanted to stay in the place closest to the soul flower.

Lu Yu was unsure where the soul flower would appear, but he speculated that since the soul flower was condensed from a world's soul, it was more likely to appear in a place with strong soul power.

The place with the strongest soul power was undoubtedly downstream of the time stream, where most of the eerie creatures had completely disappeared.

Time is the most formidable force in the world, even sinister beings cannot resist it.

Suddenly, Lu Yu's mind stirred, sensing changes in the soul power scattered across the time stream.

All the soul power began converging toward one direction, and Lu Yu quickly identified that "singularity."

He hurriedly went toward the soul power convergence "singularity," but dared not approach too closely, fearing his own soul might be drawn in, so he could only watch the soul flower gradually take shape from afar.

Not only Lu Yu, but others also sensed the change in soul power. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

Especially those Martial Cultivators on the threshold of the Core Formation Realm, with the strongest sensitivity to souls.

Zhou Hong also felt it, and frankly, he had once considered the soul flower but decided against picking it during the world's demise, thus he had conveyed the message to Lu Yu.

Now, the opportunity to obtain the legendary soul flower was right before him, and he couldn't help but move closer.

Some gathered to observe, merely seeking self-preservation; some approached, hoping to seize the chance; others observed from afar, poised and ready...

Lu Yu was surprised by the number of Martial Cultivators converging around him, unexpectedly so many had survived.

Or rather, so many could still move within the time stream.

"Ah!" A resentful scream echoed as Lu Yu turned to see a powerful Martial Cultivator land on a floating fragment, which then vanished into the time stream.

He directly missed his step, fell into the time stream, and was devoured by time, disappearing from the world.

Seeing the hapless scene, others halted, unwilling to venture nearer, suspecting Lu Yu might have manipulated something.

Flight within the time stream was impossible; movement was only possible by leaping between floating debris. If a chosen landing spot suddenly disappeared, it posed a deadly risk, and most people could not self-rescue in such conditions.

Thus, they dared not advance toward Lu Yu.

Zhou Hong observed others pause, contemplated briefly, and also stopped, maintaining a distance similar to that between him and Lu Yu.

He scanned the few around him, his eyes reflecting uncertain thoughts as his mind quietly shifted...

Lu Yu paid no attention to those around him, his focus fixed on the birthplace of the soul flower; he was determined to obtain the soul flower.

While others kept changing their landing spots, only Lu Yu's spot seemed detached from the time stream, remaining unchanged throughout.

Initially, others thought Lu Yu had selected an optimal location, but later realized he possessed an artifact that allowed him to stand undisturbed in the time stream.

Quietly, some shifted their target from possible strange items to the artifact in Lu Yu's possession.

Compared to the unknown function of strange items, survival-assuring artifacts were clearly more valuable.

Suddenly, the soul waves became exceedingly intense, drawing everyone's attention.

In the chaotic endless time-space turbulence, everyone saw a patch of purity where a sacred soul flower blossomed.

This was a pure soul flower, born amidst destruction, as the soul flower.

Gazing at the soul flower, Lu Yu felt as if he returned to his mother's womb, warm and safe, never feeling so at ease.

The Core of Space-Time in his arms suddenly unleashed a force, jolting Lu Yu awake, and he realized he was a step away from leaving the boundary of his landing spot and falling into the time stream.

He carefully observed the soul flower from the corner of his eye; the soul flower, sacred and untouchable, inherently attracted "living beings" to approach, making this characteristic a lethal threat in such a place.