On the boundless undulating Other Shore, countless gardens and mansions are connected by threads of Golden Light, which are a part of the Other Shore. The gardens and the Other Shore reinforce each other, nourishing one another.

Waves of various anomalies spread, while saplings and towering ancient trees within the gardens root themselves, absorbing the power of the Other Shore.

This is a unique and magnificent scene, the Other Shore of the Human Race, the foundation established by the Martial God for humanity.

At this moment, Su Tu is standing on the sky of the Other Shore, looking at the mysterious youth in front of him, his eyes slightly narrowed.

This youth's origins are mysterious. When Su Tu had just entered the Other Shore and had not yet figured things out, the youth appeared before him, speaking a string of words.

From the sound of it, restoring the Heaven-Reaching Dao Lineage seemed to become the root cause of the world's destruction.

"It sounds like restoring my own Dao Lineage would lead to the universe's destruction," Su Tu spoke softly.

Upon hearing this, the fortune-telling youth clapped his hands, causing his glasses to bounce: "Exactly, once you restore Heaven-Reaching, the universe will be destroyed!"

Hearing this, Su Tu's eyebrows slightly furrowed. If he heard someone spreading such information outside, he might have laughed it off.

But here they are at the Other Shore, the foundational place of the Human Race. This youth, claiming to be the second on the initial list, certainly wouldn't be speaking baselessly.

"Why would you say such a thing, senior?"

"I can't bear being called senior. You can call me Strategist of the Third Generation, or simply call me Third Generation."

The fortune-teller stepped back a few paces, avoiding the direction Su Tu had spoken from, as if by doing so, Su Tu's previous call of "senior" wasn't directed at him.

"Strategist of the Third Generation..."

Su Tu repeated the name in his mind, remembering it silently.

Strategist of the Third Generation continued to speak.

"Though it sounds absurd, it's indeed the truth."

"My master is a Supreme being. To surpass the Supreme and step into a new Realm, he forcibly attempted to gather the Destiny Great Dao, but unfortunately, he failed. Replacing one's own Dao with the Cosmic Great Dao is exceedingly difficult."

"Since then, my master has fallen into a prolonged coma. It was not until he woke up last that he told me just one sentence."

"The Heaven-Reacher is the root source of Star River's destruction!!"

Listening to Strategist of the Third Generation's words, Su Tu's eyebrows knitted together, but he remained silent, continuing to listen carefully.

"Soon after saying that, my master fell into a coma once more. His injuries were severe, requiring him to hide within the Dao just to barely stay alive."

"There's a high probability that what he said could manifest into reality."

"Why?" Su Tu inquired.

"Although my master failed to gather the Great Dao, he was still a Supreme, once having integrated a part of the Cosmic Great Dao into himself. That day when he awoke, the Destiny Great Dao surged, becoming almost tangible."

"Rather than saying those words were spoken by my master, it's more accurate to say they were a reflection of the Destiny Great Dao. The reflection of Destiny is bound to come true."

Strategist of the Third Generation responded truthfully.

Then, shifting his gaze from the radiant Other Shore to Su Tu, he spoke again.

"I've told you everything. So, will you still seek to restore the Heaven-Reaching Dao Lineage?"

Hearing this, Su Tu's black and white eyes remained unchanged, calmly watching Strategist of the Third Generation.

"Thank you for telling me all of this, but I'm sorry, I won't abandon the restoration of my Dao Lineage because of a so-called prophecy."

"If you're here to stop me, I'll gladly experience the methods of the second on the initial list."

Su Tu stood straight, like a divine spear.

Destiny, prophecy—an ingrained choice in the bones of the Chinese is to believe only if necessary.

Like the saying of left eye twitching brings wealth, right eye twitching brings disaster—believing in science.

Of course, that's just a metaphor.

Old Zhou's lifelong wish, his life and death, all hinged on the restoration of the Dao Lineage. The plans he and Kong Jinyin set in motion all required Heaven-Reaching restoration.

Even if in the future there really is a cosmic collapse and disintegration of all races, Su Tu will not change his mind now.

To put it harshly, if you hear a cicada's cry, should you stop farming?

If the person before him intends to stop him, Su Tu has no qualms about confronting him.

Moreover, he's quite curious about his current state.

Presently in the Other Shore, he is not there in person, nor simply a Heart and Spirit projection, but in a very peculiar form.

Though composed of void, he can clearly feel his strength and Techniques are still present and usable, quite different from just being a Heart and Spirit state where only Divine Techniques could be employed.

Watching Su Tu raise his hand, Strategist of the Third Generation shook his head furiously.

"No, no, no, I'm not here to stop you. My master left me here in the Other Shore just to wait for you. If you choose to abandon the restoration, nothing more need be said."

"But if you choose to restore Heaven-Reaching..."

Strategist of the Third Generation smiled: "My master asked me to lend you a hand."

Hearing this, Su Tu's expression remained unchanged, but there was a hint of suspicion in his heart.

"Wasn't it your master who said that restoring Heaven-Reaching would collapse Star River?"

"Yes!"

"And yet your master still asked you to help me?" Su Tu inquired cautiously.

"If a Star River Universe were truly destined to be destroyed by the restoration of a Dao Lineage, it would prove that the universe was already doomed to collapse. If so, why not accelerate its end and start anew?"

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