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第1590章 太初孕生灵

The situation with the twelve immortals was bleak. The prospects of survival were dim, but they were unusually spirited instead of discouraged. It seemed as if their chances weren't one in ten, but nine out of ten.

The old man coughed lightly to calm everyone down and said, "We must still try our best to increase our safety."

"Over the past few million years, we have developed a considerable scale here. Although no one among us has become an immortal, if used properly, it could add half a chance for us!"

After hearing this, the expressions of the others changed. Some looked reluctant, some thoughtful, and some eager.

Despite their reluctance, none raised objections. After all, there was a clear distinction between immortals and mortals.

"Brother, your meaning is that we still destroy the true spirit like before?" The third immortal asked.

The room fell silent immediately after this question.

The old man nodded solemnly in agreement.

"It's against nature."

"But it can't be helped. This path will probably not exist for us anymore. Even if we cut off the path for future generations, that's not a big deal," he said.

After exchanging glances, they formally decided on their plan. Apart from the so-called "true spirit destruction", the twelve immortals seemed to have other survival methods.

One of them took out a fragment with different colors and formed it into a circular light ball in the center. A faint heartbeat could be heard inside the ball as if something was sleeping.

"This is a primordial life, which we have nurtured for tens of thousands of years. Although we haven't hatched it yet, each of us has gained some abilities from it," the old man said.

"Though I say that I am unwilling to part with it, it's a pity. Without its help, our chances would be close to zero. Therefore, its sacrifice is necessary."

The other eleven immortals looked at the light ball with reluctance but their opinions were unified. There was no one who dared to oppose.

"Of course, no matter how mysterious this object may seem, it's just a physical thing. We must prioritize our lives first. If we miss this opportunity for transcendence, there will be others in the future. But if we lose our lives, everything is lost."

"All right, let's do it," the old man commanded.

He then struck his head hard and groaned as a rosy hue appeared on his face. The heartbeat inside the ball paused, seemingly suffering great harm.

Not only was the old man affected, but the other eleven also seemed to be injured. After resting for a while, they continued their actions one by one.

Their life energy seemed to be connected. As soon as anyone was hurt, others would react accordingly. However, each of them had an extraordinary amount of vitality.

Although none of them had achieved immortality, their lifeforce was incredibly abundant.

After the circle of self-mutilation, they didn't suffer much. The light ball in the center, however, was on its last legs. Its heartbeat slowed down and a faint cry could be heard from within.

"Let's give it one final blow."

The immortals' expressions were complex but none hesitated to strike.

However, at that moment...

A mysterious波动 suddenly descended upon them, locking onto the light ball.

After a few moments, the light ball disappeared in plain sight before everyone!

Having ruled this star sea for so long, they had lost their vigilance against external threats. At first, they were stunned and looked around to see if anyone was intruding.

This subtle detail revealed that although their lives and vitality were bound together by some mysterious method, their hearts might not be.

"Which immortal friend is playing a joke on us?"

Despite being brothers for tens of thousands of years, they quickly realized what happened. They searched frantically around to find the culprit.

"Immortal friend? Playing a joke?"

In response, there was a faint cold snort.

Evan appeared openly in front of the twelve immortals without any pretense. He swept his gaze over them and finally landed on the light ball that had become extremely weak with life energy.

He did not take the twelve immortals seriously.

However, when faced with Evan's bold taking and contempt, the twelve immortals could only be angry but dared not speak out.

Upon Evan's appearance, a heavy mountain seemed to have been placed upon their shoulders. This was too much for them to bear, even with all of them working together, they couldn't move an inch.

The twelve immortals were terrified and speechless. Six of them had already achieved the realm of the Nameless Immortal, which could resist the Void. However, facing this person's might, it was difficult to withstand.

Thinking about how no other immortal had appeared in this star sea for thousands of years, but someone suddenly appeared today...

They understood Evan's identity.

"Transcendence..."

"The heavens have a benevolent nature. This primordial life is hard to nurture. You want to kill it for your own selfish reasons. That's not a good deed," Evan said as he gently tapped the light ball with his hand.

The severely injured light ball recovered visibly and seemed to be receiving great nourishment, its heartbeat accelerated and became clearer.

The twelve immortals widened their eyes in surprise.

In just this moment, the growth of the light ball surpassed what they had nurtured for tens of thousands of years!

To think that it was only one person's effort with all the resources of a star sea!

"Is this... Transcendence?" The old man was stunned. He seemed to have been greatly shocked.

Evan continued feeding the light ball with the primordial wood carving and ancient artifacts from the mountains and seas.

He said, "What you seek is merely survival in the Void."

"I still have some strength left. I might be able to carry you along," he added softly.

Though Evan's words were light, they carried a thunderous weight for the twelve immortals.

Initially, they had prepared themselves for their death due to Evan's bold taking and the significant difference in power. But now, everything turned around, and they suddenly saw hope.

"Is this... really true?" The old man asked with disbelief.

Evan smiled lightly: "Crossing the Void is seen as an extremely difficult task by you. To me, it's a breeze."

As he spoke, a solitary sail appeared before everyone.

It was like a pillar of support in the stormy sea, standing alone, bringing calmness and peace to all around.

The sense of impending doom that had been lingering in their hearts since the anomaly of the Void vanished instantly upon seeing the mountain-sea solitary sail.

The twelve immortals no longer doubted Evan's strength. He was undoubtedly a transcendent being!

"This sail is not for you to admire."

"My path of transcendence is not yours," he said.

The twelve immortals were immersed in the solitary sail, but after some time, Evan voluntarily withdrew the anomaly.

He warned, "To seek transcendence, one must first walk their unique path. Although your twelve bodies are bound together, it's still a method for crossing. But it is inferior."

Hearing this, the faces of the immortals turned pale.

The old man smiled bitterly: "When the Void came to the heavens, the immortal world was destroyed. If not for this 'coexistence' method, we would have already perished in the Void's tide, how could there be our current transcendence?"

"Being able to cross the mountains and seas is enough; we don't seek excellence or inferiority," he said humbly.

Evan praised: "Such enlightenment is not bad."

The twelve immortals' faces brightened.

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