After he entered the world beyond the first door, he saw the back of the Ti Ancestor in a cool pavilion, dressed in a pale gold robe embroidered with horned dragon patterns, hair pinned black, long sleeves hanging, otherworldly and ethereal, seemingly like an immortal.
"...I think,... the risk is considerable."
So words were interrupted in the middle, but the only one responding was the person on the right side, who had clearly been speaking all along.
Ti Ancestor, no doubt about it!
Xu Xiaoshou first confird one identity, then pondered the content of the speech, but unfortunately the information he had obtained was still scant, better than nothing.
He continued to spy, eavesdropping.
"A great catastrophe is imminent, sothing must be done."
This ti it was clear, as white smoke flowed, the person in the center among the three, draped in a black robe, spoke while lifting his head.
The face was not very clear, but the speech was crisp and straightforward.
Not just the content, even the voice...
"It’s my voice!"
Xu Xiaoshou’s pupils quaked.
He had a passive skill "Perception", often able to observe the exchanges between himself and others from a god-like perspective.
He was well aware of his own voice, almost without deviation.
And now the person in the middle, not only the tone and manner of speaking were seven parts like his own, but even the timbre was more than ninety percent similar!
"Is he the Na Ancestor?"
"Is he also ?"
This was inevitably sowhat unnerving.
The world beyond the first door, the back of the Ti Ancestor revealed the words "Na Ancestor", is it truly significant?
Three identities, roughly two have been determined.
Xu Xiaoshou felt no joy at all, only a inexplicable heaviness, evidently the three fellows in front were discussing sothing, sowhat horrific.
The black wheel brought him here; what they were discussing must be related to the essence of the Passive System, and also involved so great catastrophe...
"That’s what I think."
As ti passed, his hearing gradually improved, and what he heard was no longer intermittent.
The person suspected to be the Na Ancestor in the center paused as he spoke, during the flow of white mist, he saw him lift his black sleeve, seed to have picked up a piece, lightly placed it on the table chessboard.
Are they playing chess?
A chess ga of three, isn’t it sowhat too crowded?
"The three of us together, the target is too big."
"But to face the catastrophe, the number is too few, we still need assistance."
"And since this catastrophe cannot be confronted head-on, then it should be handled by circumvention, I think, I should enter reincarnation, to seek a strategy to break the catastrophe, is it good?"
As soon as these words fell, the two people on either side of the chessboard were sowhat agitated.
"No."
The Ti Ancestor on the right spoke first.
But before he could rebut, the Na Ancestor in the center raised his sleeve and spoke again:
"This is the most prudent approach."
"The path of you two is too absolute, one is too much path transformation, one is too much self, neither has a foundation to firmly anchor, it cannot rashly enter reincarnation."
"But I am different."
He said and slightly paused, evidently had concerns about reincarnation, but ultimately was decisive:
"Eternal fa over ten thousand epochs, I am eternal life!"
"I achieve the path through na, all heavens can be my anchor."
"Even if faced with the worst result, as long as one of you still rembers my na, I can return."
Bang!
The Ti Ancestor on the right heard and slamd his palm onto the table.
The chessboard amidst swirling white mist was unclear, but the sound of chess pieces scattering over the table could be heard.
The Ti Ancestor also raised his voice to interrupt the Na Ancestor’s speech, the voice was extrely solemn:
"If it were ordinary tis, you can casually enter reincarnation, however you play, I will not stop you."
"But you also said a great catastrophe is imminent, then the path outline is disrupted, the maneuvering position reversed, you fear the worst result happening, I observe ti, follow the veins, yet dare to assert, the worst result will certainly happen!"
Ti...
Xu Xiaoshou listened with his heart moved.
But he restrained his emotion and continued to watch.
Amidst the white mist, the Na Ancestor remained silent and unresponsive.
After a while, he turned his head to right, slowly shook his head: "Kong Yuhen..."
!!!
Xu Xiaoshou’s heart skipped a beat.
He finally heard sothing he could understand!
The person on the right, truly is the Ti Ancestor, the Ti Ancestor is Kong Yuhen, also as the Demon Ancestor said, an integration of all Kong Yuhen on the river of ti.
At this ti, he has not dissolved into thousands?
Then the back of Kong Yuhen he saw in the world beyond the first door, is also from the sa ti of the Ti Ancestor?
If so, what he previously said should also be true.
I am just the Na Ancestor under his consciousness, already undergone reincarnation countless tis, but all mories of this past are forgotten?
Then, the Passive System?
They talked so much, he ca because of the essence black wheel of the Passive System, yet didn’t hear a single word about the black wheel?
"I actually agree!"
A completely unfamiliar voice ca, hoarse, strange, tone extrely certain, with a hint of evil qi.
Though clearly one voice, but inside it seed layered with many, as if many beings simultaneously speaking the sa sentence, making it creepy.
Xu Xiaoshou’s spirit tightened, he secretly glanced at the left position of the voice, too curious who this figure was.
One of the Ten Ancestors?
The Holy Ancestor?
The dicine Ancestor?
The Ancestor of Sorcery?
Or, is it God-Slayer Ran Ming?
"None of them... looks quite like it."
White smoke flowing, but this ti did not perfectly reveal that person’s face, Xu Xiaoshou could only see his attire was also quite strange.
He was dressed in multicolored, orange, yellow, green, purple, all included, the clothes like a patchwork garnt made of various fabrics, also draped diagonally over the shoulder, yet should not be a monk robe.
"Not one of the Ten Ancestors!"
"And not a monk either!"
Xu Xiaoshou had seen Buddhist Sect disciples.
Although he hadn’t seen this person’s face, but from the manner of speaking, the first impression on the aura given, did not seem like a devoted practitioner wearing patchwork clothing.
This person was fierce...
After finishing the first sentence, the left person’s voice was lowered, and the content couldn’t be heard at all.
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