Fantasy: I'm Really Not A Supreme Master!

Chapter 1376: Chapter 1252: The Majestic Human World

Time flies.

The first ten thousand years of the Nine Forbidden Continents.

Within ten thousand years, the war never ceased.

Too many Dark Supremes emerged from the Nether Oblivion Sea.

Moreover, gradually among the Dark Supremes, more Law Manifestors appeared.

It wasn’t just The Unacting One and The Selfless One who attained the essence of the dam because their realms were higher, so they directly achieved the essence, but other Dark Supremes required time to digest it.

The Big Black Dog was beaten up, killed three times, but also gnawed on the bones of a Dark Supreme, gaining a fearsome reputation.

At one point, even the small village was not spared, as a Law Manifestor approached the village, but a peerless beauty, dressed in white, slaughtered a Law Manifestor at the village entrance, causing a dark shockwave, so even the Law Manifestors dared not rashly enter the small village.

Meanwhile, the True Dragon Phoenix appeared, as well as the Heaven-Swallowing Ancient Goose and the Pathless Demon Spider, who joined in the great war.

Only the Peach Tree never struck again after killing a Law Manifestor, always remaining at the small village.

The small village became the last haven for many, occasionally forcing them back to catch their breath, and then set out again to fight.

In those tumultuous years.

Long Zixuan died for the thousandth time, and on that day, his realm reached an unprecedented height, and the Path of Lawlessness reached perfection, slaying a hundred Dark Supremes in a battle at Youzhou, shaking the heroes.

Nan Feng’s Stringless Way further advanced, and no one knew what her path was now, but she personally counterattacked many times, killing to the edges of the Domain of Utmost Darkness, leaving a trail of bodies.

Around Zi Ling, a group of Dark Supremes gradually gathered, becoming her slaves. Zi Ling appeared and disappeared mysteriously, and hundreds of years ago, she led over a thousand Dark Supremes to assault the Nether Oblivion Sea but failed at the last moment.

Lu Rang’s grass grew crazily. In those years, many Supreme Ones fell, and their corpses became the soil for his grass. He died hundreds of times but persistently pursued the great endeavor of growing grass.

Dugu Yuqing’s Ultimate Sword Path transcended the realm of the sword. He became the sword and the world became the sword. In a great battle thirty years ago, hundreds of Supreme Ones encircled him, only to be transformed into his swords, casting a sky full of sword light towards the Dark Firmament occupied by Dark Supremes, causing worldwide turmoil.

Qing Chen remained enigmatic. As a Selfless One, few saw him during these years, but during several battles involving Law Manifestors, he was seen beside the Big Black Dog, fighting against the Law Manifestor Selfless One.

Jiang Li vanished. Some said he had fallen, his blood spilling across the heavens, and indeed a shattered tortoise shell was found, along with his scattered Power of the Great Dao. Nan Feng and others sought his traces but found nothing.

Wu Dade was the luckiest, always staying beside Su Baiqian. Although injured countless times, he never died, and instead tempered his flawless body to perfection. Meanwhile, Su Baiqian refined his body into two great elixirs, one medicinal and one poisonous, and he was feared by the Dark Supremes as the poison fatso.

Lin Jiu Zheng was fierce in battle. Before going to Samsara, he assisted Black White in resisting numerous enemies. In his time, the darkness also birthed several Without Beginning or End powerhouses, but alongside Black White, they slew two, earning Lin Jiu Zheng the title of third in the world, alongside Without Beginning or End.

But such rankings were already meaningless.

Because in the wars of these supreme years, the paths of Nan Feng, Zi Ling, Long Zixuan, and others had already surpassed their original Supreme Realm, making it hard to distinguish strength from weakness, each having distinguished battle achievements.

Xinning and Gong Ya had the least battle achievements, but no one dared to underestimate them. In darkness, it was passed down secretly that Xinning once set foot in the Nether Oblivion Sea, possibly reaching the Dam. She was the only one to pass through the Nether Oblivion Sea first, with Gong Ya always following her.

In her few achievements, related Dark Supremes had vanished, earning her the title of the most mysterious Demon Fiend.

Yet, after the story spread that she went to the Dam, she returned to the small village, no longer participating in the external supreme wars, merely spending her days raising chickens and fish, occasionally daydreaming under the plum tree at the village entrance.

…

As if time sings.

By the hundred thousandth year, the war finally began to wind down.

After a hundred thousand years of tempering life and death, Nan Feng, Zi Ling, Long Zixuan, Lu Rang, Qing Chen, Dugu Yuqing, Wu Dade, Lin Jiu Zheng, and Su Baiqian all birthed a law of their own.

An unprecedented counteroffensive began.

The Unacting One and the Selfless One, after entangling with the Big Black Dog for countless years, were finally slain. On that day, the Big Black Dog barked loudly, its cries reverberating through the heavens, proclaiming itself the number one in the world, invincible.

They advanced towards the Dark Firmament, but on that day, the once-vanished Jiang Li reappeared, and the entire Dark Firmament, along with the Domain of Utmost Darkness and the Nether Oblivion Sea, was blown apart by the black and white threads, falling into great terror.

Jiang Li did not die, and after ten thousand years in silence, he finally became a Law Manifestor.

But when they went to the Nether Oblivion Sea, they still could not approach the Dam.

A black tower floated on the Nether Oblivion Sea, emanating an aura that even Law Manifestors found hard to approach, blocking their way forward.

“Woof…so this is how it is…”

On this day, the Big Black Dog’s eyes were filled with grievance, yet it didn’t dare act out, as it had understood everything.

That they fought bitterly for ten thousand years… all because…

“Master does not want us to cross over.”

“For ten thousand years, we have pacified the world’s dark chaos, but has Master still not returned?”

They whispered.

At this moment, they finally understood why so many years ago, Xinning reached here once and then returned to the small village directly, no longer participating in the external wars.

They waited before the Nether Oblivion Sea for a long time, then finally left.

Lu Rang fulfilled his vow. In the Nether Oblivion Sea, the Domain of Utmost Darkness, and the entire Dark Firmament, he planted White Mist Grass everywhere.

The white mist dispelled the black mist, and the world’s darkness and coldness dissolved.

Meanwhile, Samsara reopened, and various beings returned to the mortal world through Samsara.

Even those Dark Supremes who died in battle were enveloped by Samsara, reborn as heavenly talents, forgetting their past lives.

In just a few thousand years, the world displayed unprecedented prosperity.

The threat of darkness was gone, and the White Mist Path filled the world.

Nan Feng, Zi Ling, and others left behind some teachings, founding one Supreme Dao Tradition after another.

Fire Spirit, Mu Qianning, Mu Wanqing, and others were honored as ancestors, ascending to the rank of Supreme Ones, leading the world.

The once Domain of Utmost Darkness, Dark Firmament, and Nine Forbidden Continents were all collectively called the Mortal Realm by the newly born people who didn’t know the meaning behind this name.

Everywhere were powerful cultivators, glorious Dao Traditions, more and more strong ones of Great Emperor and Heavenly Emperor level.

Humanity flourished, all beings rejoiced.

Besides Fire Spirit, Mu Qianning, and others who experienced the blood and fire era, no one knew the small village ever existed in this world.

…

It’s about time to wrap up.

Tomorrow, or the latest the day after, it will conclude.

That’s it.

Whether there will be an epilogue after it ends, we’ll see…

Some readers say these chapters were dilatory, but since it’s almost concluded, can’t I indulge a little, rambling on if I wish…

A man’s last words are always kind.

As a book nears its end, its plot often meanders.

That’s me, reckless and carefree, haha.

Good night.