Chapter 1: Expectations before Death
"do not touch!"

As soon as Si Shaolong murmured, he found chaos in front of his eyes, as if he was flying backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

"Crack!" There was a sound like bones breaking, and Si Shaolong fell to the ground, his legs were out of shape. They were broken, and the bloody bones pierced through his gray-black trousers, exposing him to the outside, which was unbearable to look at.

"Puff!" Si Shaolong coughed violently. Suddenly, a burst of energy burst out from his throat, which was blood.

He felt weak all over, and the piercing pain stimulated his nerves. He looked sideways, and out of the corner of his eye he could only see a car parked not far from him. The hood was deformed, and the front bumper was dented. It was obvious that the impact was very strong. The car had its hazard lights on, and the driver could be seen through the front windshield. He looked confused, holding his head with his hands, and his mouth slightly open.

"Turns out it was a car accident. Am I going to die?" Si Shaolong could no longer make any sound. He only felt that the piercing pain was gradually subsiding.

"My life is so sad. I have lived a mediocre life and have not accomplished anything meaningful. I might as well die."

He caught a glimpse of his newly bought mobile phone, which was lying in front of him. The screen was already broken, and there were some words on the remaining part of the screen.

"Chapter 889: The Great Saint Body Dominates the World!"

"Ugh!" Si Shaolong spat out another mouthful of blood. He could feel his heart's strong beating turning into intermittent ups and downs. He had lost too much blood and his heart could no longer support it.

"The Great Saint Body, hahahaha, great saint body! Hahaha." Si Shaolong felt a little comforted in his heart. This novel accompanied him for too long. It was his favorite novel and he had read it at least ten times. Even when he was waiting for the traffic light on the side of the road, even a second before he met with a disaster, he was still reading it tirelessly, deeply fascinated by it.

The Great Saint Body reigns over the world. Even if countless years have passed, when it comes to the world again, it will deter the eternal disasters for the human race.

Gai Jiuyou, who is at the peak of the quasi-emperor level, is determined to prove his own way despite the dao mark of the Green Emperor. He stands out from the darkness and turmoil on the road to becoming an immortal, condenses the last moments of his life, returns to the peak of the past, fights with the former emperor and fulfills his wish of becoming an emperor.

The Ancient Holy Body, the Holy Cliff Holy Body, the Void Emperor, the Sun Holy Emperor, the Moon Holy Emperor and so on. Too many characters are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, worthy of respect and regret.

"If I could travel through time, if I could be reincarnated, I would like to go to that world!"

Si Shaolong was roaring in his heart.

But hope is just hope after all.

He was dying, the signs of dying were coming.

It is the fading light, the fading sound, and the inability to feel anything. People are about to die. The scenes of the past fly through my mind like a revolving lantern.

It was a happy but sad childhood, a confused and tormented youth, and a youth who was full of ambition but had no idea where to start. I was timid and kept silent about the person I loved in the past, leaving behind the first regret in my life. When I recalled the memories of the past, I found that they were too ordinary.

Si Shaolong was really unwilling to give up. He clearly had something he had always wanted to do.

A few minutes later, Si Shaolong's heart stopped beating and he died on the crowded street. There was an unexpected traffic accident and the surrounding area was crowded with people.

The shrill sound of sirens echoed all around.

It is said that after a person dies, the last thing to disappear is the sound.

Si Shaolong felt that it was right. He seemed to hear some sparse sounds, as if sighing. A vibrant life stopped beating. A young man in the prime of his life died in front of him.

………Si Shaolong felt as if he was being dragged by a gust of wind, passing through a series of fierce storms. He heard the endless sound of wind, mixed with some rain. Then there was another earth-shattering roar. It seemed to be made by a human, but also like the roar of an indescribable giant beast.

Endless thunder roared and blasted beside Si Shaolong's ears. Echoes echoed.

"You are here, the ghost who whispered in my ear in the past." A voice sounded.

"Whenever I'm on the verge of despair, I can sense you. It seems like I have failed... I didn't make it through my great calamity. Is this my fate? Even if I have used up all my strength..." It was a very gentle voice.

Si Shaolong heard these voices and wanted to respond, but he couldn't make any sound.

The voice continued, "The road to becoming an immortal has reappeared, and they are about to be born again. Not only them, but also the great holy spirit born and raised by nature is wreaking havoc on the world. My best friend died at his hands. I hate it! It's a pity that I didn't survive my great tribulation and fell on the road of revenge..."

He was regretting that if he had survived the great catastrophe, he might have been able to take revenge or stop the unrest.

"If, if I were given another chance! I want to defy fate and change my destiny!"

Si Shaolong felt the sadness and unwillingness. He waved his arms forward desperately, trying to break through the darkness before his eyes.

He couldn't see anything, he could only hear sounds.

"Ghosts of the past, please don't laugh at me. I really want to succeed! If I can achieve great success and become a true great saint, I can solve all of this!" He cried in self-mockery. The cry resounded throughout the dark space.
Great catastrophe, great holy body!

Si Shaolong was shocked: Cover the sky!

Did I really travel through time? Which great saint is this? No, he hasn't achieved greatness yet! He said he failed.

Si Shaolong became more anxious and wanted to know this person's identity.

There might be a holy body that has not survived the great tribulation in the Heaven-shattering. In this case, even Si Shaolong would not be able to know his identity.

"I see my future!" the voice spoke, but with a hint of urgency.

"It turns out that I succeeded. I am worthy of my predecessors. I have reached the end of the Holy Body Road. Hahahaha." He laughed out loud.

"Ghost of the past, I saw from your memory the days when I was the king! Thank you, I hope it is true!"

Si Shaolong was shocked: The end of the road is the holy body! In my memory.

In my memory, there is a part about the Holy Eucharist, isn’t that “The Great Saint”?

Apart from the legendary Saint Body who had killed the Tyrant Body Ancestor who was about to attain enlightenment, there were only two others. One was Ye Fan, the Emperor Ye Tian, ​​who had broken through the restrictions of the Saint Body's physique, and the other was the Saint Body Legend who had briefly revived during Ye Tiandi's growth years.

The second legend who reached the end of the Eucharistic path: The Eucharist of Mars.

He was the Holy Body of Mars! The one who had reached the pinnacle of life, the one who had reached the end of the road in the world of the Holy Body, the Holy Body of Mars who had fought in the Immortal Mountain and had a brilliant record outside the Taichu Ancient Mine!

(End of this chapter)