Chapter 158 Secret
“What else do you want to hear?” Zhong Ji stared at Rong Qing, his narrow beautiful eyes seemed to have endless snow.
"Let's continue... Entering the Dream Ruins is related to the master of the Ji Ming Sword?"
This secret really goes beyond the past and points directly to the great secret of the birth of this world! The Ji family dynasty and the love and hatred of the ancient monks are not as good as this.
Rong Qingdan knew that Jian Zong was unrivaled in the cultivation world, and it was fun to occasionally use it to raise the banner, but she did not expect that Jian Zong would actually get involved in such things.
But...that's not right. Rong Qing recalled the timeline. Master Ji Ming Sword Master was not in charge of the Sword Sect during the period of the last emperor of the Ji Dynasty. At that time, Mengxu had already existed for who knows how many years.
unless……
"Entering the Dream Ruins is the place where destiny lies. No one in the world wants to get it."
"The Dream Ruins was originally in the White Stone Mother Realm, attached to a certain spirit world, so the White Stone Temple existed. However, since the discovery of the Dream Ruins, there will no longer be peace in the White Stone Mother Realm. In the melee, Master I brought the Mengxu and part of the White Stone Mother Realm here to collide with and merge with the Cangliu Mother Realm. Among the surviving forces of the Cangliu Mother Realm, I chose the Liuguang Sword Sect to lead this new mother realm."
"Although the Flowing Light Sword Sect is located in the Arctic Snow Mountains and no longer expands its scope, all changes in the North are within the Sword Sect's sight. There is no need to care about the ups and downs of any force in the North, as long as the Sword Sect is guaranteed to be the leader in the cultivation world That’s it. In addition, the current Cangliu Continent is where many sect alliances from the Cangliu Mother Realm migrated.”
The various changes in this world dating back to ancient times were all explained by Chongyu in a few words. The so-called Ji Dynasty was not even qualified to be mentioned in his words.
Because the Ji Dynasty's provocation is too ridiculous. They thought they had enough strength to take full control of the North and give the Sword Sect a show of strength. However, what they encountered would be an instant overthrow of the dynasty.
Before the Ji Dynasty, too many forces rose and fell in the North. Only the records in the ancient jade slips show that the Jianzong is the only force that will not fall.
Therefore, the Jianzong suppressed the Northland, and no sect dared to provoke easily. Not even Cangliuzhou dared.
"Then, why did Master Ji Ming Sword suddenly come back..." Rong Qing murmured.
The man who brought her into the Sword Sect could no longer simply be described as powerful.
She had been to the Forest of Ten Thousand Dharma Steles and heard some news about karma from Yin Chujiu. That is a destiny that even the great masters in the world would fight for. The master of the Ji Ming Sword was not only able to participate in the melee, he was even able to successfully seize the fate and keep Mengxu in this world for so long!
He is incredibly powerful!
Such a person lost his whereabouts just because of his fate. Then he suddenly appeared during the last period of the Ji Dynasty and destroyed him with a single sword. After he was rumored to be the master of Chongyu Sword, he disappeared again.
What on earth is this... why... Rong Qing was stunned.
"He came back for you." Rong Qing looked at the flawless twins in front of her. Obviously, their strength is also unfathomable, and they may have far exceeded the level of gods.
"He came back because of you." Zhong Ji's black eyes reflected Rong Qing's figure.
With their qualifications and status, if it weren't for her, how could they waste any time in this barren and barren mother world.
…
It started when Sword Master Ji Ming destroyed Ji's dynasty with one sword, causing the entire cultivation world to fear the Sword Sect again.
It started when the sword master Ji Ming found Rong Qing on an island in the South China Sea.
It starts with Sword Master Ji Ming bringing Rong Qing to Chongyu and Chongji.
"Master has always been very patient." As soon as Chongyu finished speaking, the two sword intents that penetrated the world suddenly trembled, as if they were disturbed by the anger of a certain existence.
"But that's not necessarily the case for Him." Zhong Ji lowered his eyes and smiled, then looked at Rong Qing, "Don't you always want to know the source of all this? Now you can only go on by yourself."
"If you go on..." Rong Qing pursed her lips, "will you see the destiny?"
She asked Chongyu, "Didn't you say that it would be dangerous to enter the deepest part of the Dream Ruins? You could easily fall into the illusion and die."
"Then Chongyu must not have told you that people who have traveled through the forty-ninth level of illusion can make a wish to Karma... That will be a wish that is destined to come true." Chongji said softly, "Otherwise, why would all the heavens and worlds want to Steal him, he is the supreme being.” A wish that is destined to come true is too tempting. It is enough for countless powerful people to succeed before and after them. Even if there is the danger of sinking into the illusion forever, they must go and get it.
"If it is obvious that I am going to die, then I would rather not do it." Rong Qing felt desire in her heart for a moment, but was quickly suppressed by reason.
This is not a game where you can use countless lives to complete the level. This is reality. If you die, you will really die.
Since she started practicing again, every step she has taken has been to make herself and the people she loves live better. Any thought of finding answers that I once had has almost disappeared. Rong Qing now believes that realizing any wish must rely on one's own strength.
The power is in your own hands!
"Master, Chongji, I, and... Daozi." Chongyu said softly, "We are not doing all this just to make you die."
"Your destiny has changed."
"Go ahead and get what you want."
…
Countless falling snow drifted back from the front, and the sudden strong wind rolled up Rong Qing's tied long hair, and at the same time, it stirred the cuffs and hem of her robe.
Rong Qing looked up at the sky, where the broken sky reappeared, and now it was obviously even more broken, and the deep black seemed to swallow up all the sight that came to it.
Chongyu is taking back his mustard domain.
And she, even if she had to, had to... move forward.
With a move of her hand, Rong Qing took back the cold sword spirit that was originally floating on one side into the sea of consciousness. Rong Qing cannot yet accurately judge whether the sword masters are monitoring her through their sword intent, but the dilemma she will face next is the most difficult in her life.
She couldn't let go of any bit of her power.
"This person," Rong Qing pointed at the middle-aged male cultivator who was tied to one side. "When I come back, we will have a battle to test whether my strength has reached level one."
The middle-aged male cultivator seemed to have nothing to restrain him, but he was completely restrained from the sea of consciousness to the physical body. The only thing left in his mind was fear.
Compared to Rong Qing's curiosity and shock when he heard the secret, he was completely desperate and afraid.
If he falls into the hands of his enemies, he will surely die.
He will die if he hears secrets that he should not hear.
What's more, he now has a glimpse of the identities and backgrounds of these Dao Lords. Even this trace was enough to make him despair.
After his death, the Qingzhong lineage will not take any action. If the Qingzhong lineage dares, the Qingzhong lineage will die.
…
"That's the original plan." Chongyu replied. Otherwise, this middle-aged male cultivator would not have been kept, nor would he be harmed, only bound.
Rong Qing nodded, no longer lingering, and flew towards the depths of Mengxu.
In that direction, the world becomes more fragmented…
Perhaps, when the world is no longer desolate, it will be the beginning of fantasy.
Finally, we have reached the last large copy of the first volume. I obviously only planned to write 200,000 words for the first volume. Orz
(End of this chapter)