A Writer's Transmigration With A System

Li Jiwen did not expect that his own fellow Taoist would have this view as well.

He smiled at him.

With the last smile between both of them, Fang Liu disappeared completely.

He never knew him for long, but he knew that Fang Liu was a person of true virtue and a true understanding of the human spirit.

He had already liked his mindset a lot and considered him a friend in this new world.

But what can even friends be when death claims all?

Death was the end of all things and all creatures, and no one could stop it unless they were more powerful than the concepts themselves.

What is anything beyond?

Before reaching any power that could stop any of this, he understood that he was now laughably weak.

He could not even stop himself from dying, let alone anyone else.

He understood that greatly as well.

Now he decided that he would carry out the wishes of Fang Liu.

He looked at the cube that had already appeared in the place where Fang Liu had disappeared, and he got it and merged it with the Changdu space.

He could feel that this thing contained thousands upon thousands upon hundreds of thousands of different powers and different resources as well.

These things could actually make him much more powerful if used correctly, and he would use them correctly.

He understood that this was already the time to continue to the rest of the sects and families.

He had already said goodbye to his only friend in this world.

Probably the only friend or only person that he felt could be a friend in this world.

This was the end of this life.

He would see him in the next one, if he even still remembered anything and everything.

Living was hard, and death was even harder.

Li Jiwen said, "Maybe in the next life. Maybe in the next life."

He finally disappeared through the void, and his own target was another demonic power, the Jin family.

This family was only led by demonic cultivators, and they did not have a heavenly immortal, but they were powerful enough.

One of the top families, so they had something at least, no?

As he appeared in the place, there was not even a single ruin or person in the place.

It was all but barren grounds.

He did not even feel that the place had any space or pocket space within it.

He shrugged and said, "The heavens do not tolerate hatefully and deceitful people. This is indeed the end of all. To feel heaven’s wrath is to feel everything’s wrath. This is truly the end of the human path. Practitioners in this world as a whole, the world shall end."

Li Jiwen continued and tried the next couple of families, but nothing came out.

All of them had already crumbled to the ground.

Most of the world was much more worse off than the family and had not had their own paths.

He decided that after going to the rest of the families and the great sects, there was nothing of meaning in this place anymore.

He would choose to die.

But how he would choose to do that was up to him, whether it be suicide or waiting for the heavenly path’s agents to come his way.

He decided that he would not go out without a fight.

He began to search the things that he had gotten from the two powers that he had gotten, and he found some crazy things.

Items that would actually make him into a cultivator of great powers straight up, and other things that would make him go into that level even.

In the meantime, all these things were great power to him as well, but what was the meaning of anything?

He was not even powerful enough.

That was the powerful and, as well, sad thing.

He just used one thing that was not too powerful, but powerful enough to at least go out with a fight and experience the wrath of the heavens themselves.

This was none other than the scepter of the dead king of the deep.

This was an item that belonged to a long dead Dao seeking cultivator.

Even though it was not a heavenly immortal, it was still a Dao seeking rare artifact, and he could use it to his own powers.

It could turn him into a cultivator of the Dao seeking realm for about half an hour.

He finally used the scepter on himself, and his own body began to wither slowly.

But he felt the power surging through his own body and existence entirely.

Finally, he looked at the Eye of Judgment and he took off the concealment technique.

Before it could actually disappear through the air or actually get stopped, he thought of something.

’Why not put it into the Changdu space? If it can be an item that I already had, I can use them in the next life as long as it is an item and not a power or technique. Or will they disappear? Now that is a technicality!’

He did not like to think about it at the moment.

He looked around, and before long, hundreds, if not thousands, of the agents of fate had already appeared in this place.

All coming his way and coming to kill him and him alone.

He closed his eyes slowly, his white hair fluttering through the wind.

His own clothes, not stuck in the first second.

The gold and black and white clothes were fluttering through the air, as if he was an immortal that had descended into the human world.

This was power beyond all.

This was power that cannot be compromised or used in any way that is not totally clear.

That was the power of Li Jiwen.

The power of someone who had nothing to loose...

He will die, hw knew it.

He did not fear death, and death was now at his door, knocking.

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