"If one can walk its entire length, they may become a Divine God."
"I was only one step away."
Zi Qing sighed softly.
"Does this concern me?" Xu Qing suddenly asked.
Zi Qing's gaze grew even more profound as He slowly nodded.
"At the deepest point of the Umbilical Cord of the Divine God, I saw a corridor. There were many doors there—each representing a Venerable God or a Venerable Bizarre!"
"Every time a new Venerable emerges in this world, another door appears."
Xu Qing's pupils contracted sharply at these words.
Zi Qing continued, "Carve your name upon a door, push it open, and walk through… that is true ascension."
"At the end of that corridor sat a throne. Upon it was a figure holding a purple crystal, accompanied by the skeletal remains of a woman and a withered blue worm—both long dead."
"He sat there in solitude, exuding an antiquity that seemed to trace back to the Bizarre Realm… I didn't know who he was, but when I saw him, two words surfaced in my mind—Si Yu!"
