Chapter 437 An Unknown Premonition
“The essence of the Ruins of Oblivion is like a huge whirlpool, showing a process and nature from large to small, from top to bottom, and continuously spiraling.”
Yun Potian explained: "Continuous repetition is the keynote of the Ruins of Oblivion."
"It's just that this repetitive process is very long, and even a strong Dou Zun cannot Cross over. ”
“...So, how many times is the Ruins of Oblivion now? ”
Xiao Yan's understanding ability was always good, and he immediately realized what Yun Potian was talking about.
"...'the third time'."
Since he has already planned to explain everything he knows to Xiao Yan and Yao Wan, Yun Potian naturally cannot make any twists and turns. Circling around, he explained: "Before the 'third time', there were still 'second times' and 'first times'. With each reincarnation and comeback, the size of the Ruins of Forgetting is also gradually increasing. Shrinking. "
"The scale of the Ruins of Oblivion today is completely inferior to that of Dou Qi Continent, but at the time of the 'Second Time' and the 'First Time', the scale of the Ruins of Oblivion was sufficient to compare. , even beyond the Dou Qi Continent, correspondingly, the energy limit contained is more, higher, and stronger."
"At the time of the restart of the Ruins of Oblivion, those of us meet the requirements. Existences that have long been forgotten will usher in a new life in this ruin of forgetfulness. From what you have seen, it is the same whether it is me, Elder Tianhuo, or other people you have seen. What was born is that the scale of the current Ruins of Oblivion can only allow the existence of the upper limit of half-saints at most. If nothing unexpected happens, the 'second' Ruins of Oblivion should be enough to allow the existence of many strong fighting saints, and' For the first time, it may even be a battlefield where the powerful warriors who only appear in ancient myths fight.”
Yaowan frowned slightly without leaving any trace: "In other words, the ruins of forgetfulness have become weaker and weaker with reincarnation, right?"
"At least you don't have to worry about becoming a strong Dou Sheng or a Dou Emperor. A victim of strong men fighting each other."
Yun Potian felt that there was no harm in this. At least in this third Ruins of Oblivion, he could still be used. He would not die in vain on the battlefield. Although Yun Potian was not afraid of death, he did not want his rare second life to end so hastily and meaninglessly. He hated meaningless sacrifices.
"After the third time, will there be a fourth time?"
Xiao Yan couldn't help but ask, Yun Potian was startled, but shook his head: "I don't know. After all, I probably won’t survive the fourth time. Maybe there won’t even be a strong Dou Zun at that time, and the huge ruins of oblivion will completely collapse into a projectile the size of a few countries at most. Earth, welcome the end here.”
"Is this the end?"
Yao Wan asked subconsciously, but Yun Potian shook his head in the same way: "No, neither time itself nor the eyeing Spirit Devouring Clan will allow us to live in peace and stability. The third Ruins of Oblivion ended."
"Speaking of which, what are the Spirit Swallowing Tribes? Are they also born directly in the Ruins of Oblivion?"
" Indeed, just like the situation of our human race, the Spirit-Devouring Tribe also survives in the Ruins of Oblivion. What remains unchanged is their desire to devour. I don’t know the ‘first time’ and ‘second time’. 'How is the situation, but judging from our current situation, it won't be easy, and it may even be more serious."
Yun Potian said, his eyes involuntarily. There was a rare chill.
Xiao Yan looked at Yun Potian, his dark eyes full of hostility towards the Spirit Devouring Clan.
"Then what is the prophecy? How did it get passed down all the way?"
The questions of the Swallowing Spirit Clan, the Ruins of Oblivion, and those who have risen from the dead have been answered for the time being. Naturally, it followed the twists and turns and returned to the first question, prophecy.
“I don’t know, the prophecy has been spreading since I was born in the Ruins of Oblivion.”
“‘When outsiders come to the Ruins of Oblivion, the thousand-year cycle of reincarnation will be announced. The end. '...Such words may have been fabricated by those who were in the same realm before me and were simply left as sustenance for people. After all, there have never been any outsiders before you, let alone the so-called destined people. .”
However, when he mentioned the prophecy, Yun Potian's face did not show any hopeful smile for Xiao Yan and Yao Wan. Instead, it looked more like he was looking at Xiao Yan and Yao Wan with heavy eyes.
“Palace Master Yun doesn’t seem to particularly trust the prophecy.”
Yao Wan saw what Yun Potian was looking at and couldn’t help but say.
“I don’t believe in prophecies, but I believe in fate.”
Yun Potian looked at Yao Wan’s face with burning eyes.
But Yao Wan did not agree with Yun Potian's view, "There is no destiny in the world. I only believe that everything depends on man-made things."
Yun Potian knew that his views were inconsistent with Yao Wan's, so he couldn't help but shook his head and simply gave up. He brought up this topic: "Let’s not talk about the prophecy for now, but as outsiders in Dou Qi Continent, being able to practice is already your biggest advantage. Those in Tianjian Palace who don’t need the cultivation resources can all lean towards you. Although I can’t do it after all. Believe in the prophecy, but believe in the facts. Being able to defeat the spirit-swallowing demon general in Douzong is not bad at all."
Although Yun Potian answered many of Yao Wan's questions, More questions followed, causing Yao Wan to tighten her beautiful eyebrows slightly. The more he communicated with Yun Potian, the doubts in his heart may not disappear, but an indescribable sense of ominousness gradually enveloped Yao Wan's heart.
Douzun probably does not have the ability to follow the rules, or this ability is probably only possessed by the legendary Dou Emperor, but it is a pity that there are When the tragedy is caused, it is not a matter of following the law at all, but simply a crow's mouth, which cannot be taken away by anything, only karma is attached to it.
Yaowan knew that her thoughts were a bit too pessimistic, but she couldn't say that it was 100% true. It was just...she had a very strong bad premonition.
It's like knowing something you shouldn't know.
The reduction in her cultivation level made her much weaker, and the resulting inability and unknown to control the overall situation made Yao Wan feel more irritated, and the irritability was just a disguise for uneasiness. Yao Wan could not Admitting weakness is like a hermit crab losing its shell.
After all, she is carrying more than just herself now. At worst, she will die if she dies. The death of distraction is just a short nightmare for the main body, which will end soon.
Even the experience of death can improve her control over the Flame of Ashes, making this pure death more blooming and dazzling.
But this was what happened after that, and it would be too stupid to think about it with the benefit of hindsight, and she can't do it now.
Yaowan couldn't help but turn her head and glance at Xiao Yan.
Unlike Yao Wan, although Xiao Yan was still full of confusion, she also had a trace of motivation to pursue the truth behind it. The look made her secretly anxious, but she didn't say a word I can't even speak.
Xiao Yan was still secretly thinking about something in his heart, but suddenly he noticed Yao Wan’s gaze, and just then he couldn’t help but raise his head, and the gaze reflected by those dark red eyes met the pair of pale eyes. His beautiful golden autumn eyes showed confusion and confusion, while Yao Wan silently moved her gaze away and no longer looked at him.
What's wrong with Wan'er?
There was a trace of confusion in Xiao Yan's heart, but since Yun Potian was still there at the moment, he couldn't ask directly, so he could only suppress this thought in his heart.
“Recently, a demon general from the Swallowing Spirit Clan died. Although there are more demon generals from the Swallowing Spirit Clan than our Dou Zun, they are not a big cabbage after all. They have to settle down for a few days. This paragraph During the time, you can practice peacefully in Tianjian Palace and improve your strength, but I am not sure how much time is left for you."
The worry in Yun Potian's tone gradually dissipated. , after all, he is not the kind of boring gourd who likes to keep everything in his heart, and the troubles will be over after talking about them.
He also wants to live a more free and easy life.
It’s just a pity that conditions don’t allow it.
"Well, thank you Sect Master Yun Potian for clearing up the confusion."
Xiao Yan clasped his fists, but Yun Potian shook his head at Xiao Yan's title: "There is no Yunlan Sect here, so there is no sect leader, either. Let’s call the Palace Master with them.”
“Nothing else, I’ll stay wherever I’m used to living in Tianjian Mountain. It’s okay, but I’m afraid Ansheng will not be able to live well for a few days. Let’s seize the little time of stability.”
Yun Potian waved his hand, Xiao Yan and the others can’t help now. He was too busy. On the contrary, Yun Potian didn't know much about Xiao Yan and the others, but he knew too much about the Spirit-Devouring Clan.
Two demon generals are dispatched at once to act together. Either the other is caught in the door and wants to deliver food to him, or they are deliberately planning a big job. Those two can only be the vanguard.
It was only when Xiao Yan and Yao Wan killed one of them by accident that the other party's plan was interrupted and they had to retreat first. But since the forwards were all there, there would only be other big fish behind them. If they didn't show up this time, they would definitely not. Will be content for too long.
The Heavenly Sword Palace is the hub for protecting the human race, and it is also the front line against the Spirit Swallowing Clan. Peace and peace do not belong to the Heavenly Sword Palace.
Yun Potian looked at Xiao Yan and Yao Wan. The young man and woman could not help but feel a sense of compassion.
When the sky falls, there must be someone tall to hold it up. Unfortunately, some people are born tall.
He is the unfortunate tall man, but he obviously will not be the last tall man.
As for the next tall one...come later or later.
Xiao Yan and Yao Wan finally left Tianjian Palace. After thinking about it, they didn’t know where to find a good place to stay elsewhere, so naturally they had no choice but to return to the Medicine Department first.
But Han Shanshan couldn't help but froze for a moment when she saw them again, "Are you going to die again?"
(End of this chapter)