C179 The Second Route

I looked at my chest, but on second thought, if the thing in my body was really that magical, how could I only have less than three years left to live? Moreover, my fate was filled with misfortunes and obstacles.

I sat on the cold ground with my mind filled with messy clues.

I was born fifteen years ago in a pile of corpses. The struggle for the Immortal Realm, the opening of the gates of hell