Chapter 1881

Su Xiao: "Even Brother Taixuan, so powerful, is only at the brink of transcendence—I don't even need to think about it. Forget it, I'll just go slack off instead. Teasing Mu Wanhqing and Lin Pingzhi is still pretty fun."

Han Paopa: "Le, you make slacking off sound perfectly reasonable."

Su Xiao: "What else can I do? Even if you, Lord Han, strive to cultivate, you'll still struggle to solve the Final Epoch Cataclysm."

Ye Hei: "That's true."

Han Paopa: "True enough."

Su Xiao: "I'm out."

Nüwa: "I'm going into seclusion too. By the way, can we notify Yuanshi and the others about the Final Epoch Cataclysm?"

Zhang Taixuan: "Of course we can. It's not something that can't be spoken of."

Houtu: "Then I'll tell the Witch Clan as well, to give them some motivation."

Honghuang World.

Upon hearing Nüwa's words, Yuanshi and the others fell silent.

After a long pause, someone finally spoke.

Yuanshi Tianzun: "I never imagined the world could face such a great cataclysm. It seems we must cultivate with even greater diligence."

Taishang Laozi shook his head: "You're wrong. Didn't you hear the Dao Jun say? Yin and Yang transform—when Yin grows strong, Yang grows strong too. The stronger we become, the stronger the Final Epoch becomes. Simply growing stronger won't help. After all, didn't Pangu and the Dao Jun, who proved the Dao through brute force, possess boundless divine power?"

Tongtian nodded: "Brother is right. Simply growing stronger is certainly useless."

Donghuang Taiyi: "If all the strong ones across the myriad worlds perished, wouldn't the Final Epoch weaken?"

Everyone fell silent, stepping back half a step involuntarily.

Zhenyuanzi chuckled: "Brother, your idea is not without cruelty—but still useless."

Hongyun nodded: "Never mind whether we could kill all the strong ones across the myriad worlds—even if we could, what then? When the World-Ending Demon God born from the Final Epoch emerges, its power will still equal the combined strength of all remaining life. We'd still lose."

Donghuang Taiyi nodded: "That does make sense. The Epoch has restarted so many times, yet even the Dao Jun and Pangu never found a solution. We probably won't find one anytime soon."

Fuxi: "Cultivate. When the boat reaches the bridge, you'll find a way. This problem is too distant from us."

Everyone nodded, abandoning the thought, and turned instead to contemplate the Three Thousand Great Dao of Honghuang.

Wu Lin World.

Due to his immense strength, Lin Pingzhi traveled the world as if it were empty of people.

He didn't just leave behind the Bixie Sword Art—he copied the martial techniques of countless sects and sold them in Shangcheng, gradually accumulating rich points.

In half a year, he traversed the entire world, distributing the Bixie Sword Art to every martial artist he could reach.

Having completed this, he found a secluded place, summoned the power of Huan Yu Tower, and began cultivating the Reverse Bixie Sword Art.

Since his points were scarce, his time-boost activation lasted only ten years.

Ten years beneath Huan Yu Tower passed while less than an hour elapsed in the outside world.

Yet within his body, the scorching, yang-dominated true qi surged like a raging river—every gesture, every step seemed capable of shattering mountains and severing valleys.

Lin Pingzhi stood up, gazing toward the distant Gaoshan.

His true qi rotated, and his sword automatically leapt from its scabbard into his hand.

He reached out, seized the blade, and slashed forward.

Hua!

A brilliant sword light descended, splitting the distant Gaoshan cleanly in two—the sounds of crack and boom echoed endlessly.

This single slash didn't merely carve a canyon through the mountain—it triggered landslides and ground-shattering destruction.

Such divine power left Lin Pingzhi stunned, standing there, his emotions unable to settle for a long time.

Only when a faint crack sounded did he snap back to awareness.

He looked at the sword—its blade was now covered in cracks, having been destroyed by the uncontrolled true qi.

This was unavoidable.

His sword was merely a hundred-fold forged blade, and he hadn't reinforced it at all—of course it couldn't withstand the ravages of Bixie true qi.

Supporting Characters Chat Group.

Lin Pingzhi: "【Video】 Done. Miss Su's derivation of the Bixie Sword Art is truly unstoppable—just one slash, and a mountain fell."

Lin Pingzhi: "And Huan Yu Tower is incredible. I cultivated for ten years, yet only a moment passed outside—and I didn't even feel hungry."

PS: Thank you to 18128.. for the push, and to the big boss for your support.