"Endure, restrain, and after a year, become a mortal, gradually fading and dying in the human realm, turning into a mound of yellow soil?" Chi Meng pondered his future.0

His body made the choice, taking action ahead of time. His blood light crossed dozens of miles, growling, "This is not what I want. I want to change my fate!"1

If he didn't break his current life trajectory, his fate and future were already written, predestined.0

He chose to act!0

"Taking this step means no turning back!" Chi Meng, now a faint blood shadow, wrapped around the true bone, traversed fifty miles, catching up with the divinely shining blood essence.0

"Do you dare to obstruct my path?!" The blood essence was dazzling, like a surging red mist, emitting intense energy fluctuations.0

"False celestial blood, a celestial from the Zheng family?" Chi Meng's face turned cold. This wasn't the real celestial blood, a mistaken target. He lunged forward and blasted it.0

The sacredly glowing blood essence exploded, indeed not celestial blood. A spirit entity emerged from within, a part of a torn celestial soul.0

"You are Chi Meng, ruining my clan's grand plan. You will be observed by...0