Paragon of Sin

Chapter 362: Reflection of Surrealism

iency in the Alchemic Astral Souls, with the peak being even greater. To test this, he ’d have to be exposed to greater alchemists.

Whenever he contemplated his series of advances, he couldn ’t help but remember his initial arrival to the Myriad Monarch Sect. He was just a little fledging unbeknownst of the grander world. But in a short few years, countless voices were echoing for him to claim ownership of the entire starfield. It was extremely surreal.

Even Jiang Feilan, someone even he was originally wary of, had given herself to him. The discovery of her Yin Renewal Physique was quite a shocking delight. The one thing he lacked the most at the moment was comprehension, not resources. While some resources could help strengthen one ’s comprehension, it still took far too long. With her Primal Yin and her cultivation base, he could gleam deeply into the secrets of the various phases. 

He would certainly be able to ascend at an extremely rapid pace, leaps and bounds as some might say. How could he not be delighted? 

Since the beginning, so many things happened that brought his life into a whirlpool of greatness. To think that just a few decades ago, he was a mere Core Disciple of the Scarlet Solaris Sect. Now, he was the Ascendant Emperor of Neo-Dawn. There were moments in his life where he felt that he ’d wake up from a dream. When he did, Du Leng would be offering an assortment of breakfast in his residence in the Scarlet Solaris Domain.

It was a strange feeling.

But when he opened his eyes, he became aware of the world around him, of the truth. 

He was here.

It was a feeling filled with endless radiance. The memory of him basking in the endless cheers across the starfield, of being herald as an individual of the utmost greatest, was real. 

The memories of him traversing through time, hearing his mother ’s voice, feeling her touch once more, hearing his voice once again, and gaining two sets of slightly varied memories was real.

The Black Skeleton, the Bloodline of Sin transfer, the Wall of Heaven, his memories of his first Calamity of Hell, and the Heavenly Daos. It was all real, instilled into the fabric of his reality. 

All of his lovers, those incredible women of exceptional beauty and talent, their exquisitely soft, voluptuous, and hot bodies. They were all real.

”Lord Wei, ” a voice resounded. Wei Wuyin ’s eyes shifted, noticing the valiant Su Mei off to the side, respectfully calling his name. Regardless of how much he experienced or what he felt, he would always remember the time death was a foregone conclusion, as he planned to mark off things on his bucket list. At that time, Su Mei had unhesitatingly followed him into the unknown.

”We. ”

Just recalling her unshakeable determination and unyielding emotions at that moment caused him to feel a sudden surge of happiness and relief within his heart. Regardless if he became a god one day or if he ’d vanished in body and soul, he ’d never forget the ’her ’ of that moment no matter what. She was the greatest example of ’real ’ to him. A portion of his life he ’d consider as vital as his own heart.

He took a long moment before he could ease out of his thoughts. With a soft breath, he said: ”Yes? ” 

”Someone seeks your audience, ” Su Mei informed. Her expression was unchanging, but Wei Wuyin could see a little dissatisfaction within her pure black eyes. He was intrigued. 

”Who? ” He rose up from his sitting position, stretching lightly as he relaxed his muscles and bones. There were very few people who could cause dissatisfaction within Su Mei.

Su Mei answered unhesitantly, ”Wu Baozhai. ”

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