Upon hearing this, a sigh ca from Xu Xiaoshou’s heart.
He probably understood that his guess was correct.
Perhaps Na Ancestor wasn’t finished, the plan might have been ruined, otherwise Kong Yuhen wouldn’t have so many—so that’s how it is?
"When we et again, the na is no longer a na..."
Nuozu ntioned reincarnation, and his words were remarkably similar to what Ghost Ancestor had once said, "When we et next, I may not be ."
Ghost Ancestor, master of reincarnation!
Xu Xiaoshou couldn’t help but ponder:
What exactly is the Path of Reincarnation?
Is it connecting the beginning and end of life, giving oneself a chance to start anew, or is it self-deception that refuses to acknowledge failure?
Have the Four Ancestors reincarnated, or are they still alive?
Is the essence of dying the fading of the three Paths of Body, Spirit, and Will, or is it losing oneself after clearly recognizing one’s failure?
"..."
There are so questions that are destined to have no answers.
At this point, Xu Xiaoshou beca more determined in himself:
"I am I, unlike any other!"
A na is just a part of Xu Xiaoshou, it never represents the whole.
He has even had many other nas, Wen Ming, Chen Shu, Xiao Shi Tan Ji... but he knows, he is always called Xu Xiaoshou, the Lord Shou they refer to, not the Na Ancestor.
"How could Lord Shou beco the ’Na Ancestor’, wouldn’t it be more fitting for him to beco the ’Lord Ancestor’!"
Thoughts surged, and the white smoke swayed before his eyes.
A rich temporal aura rushed in, Xu Xiaoshou looked alertly, only to see the Ti Ancestor on the right making a move.
"The first ti making a move!"
Are these three just talking on paper, or do they have real skills?
Xu Xiaoshou is also versed in the Ti Dao, and he was waiting for this move to compare how it and himself, and the Kong Yuhen from the All Ti Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion stand up.
"Swish!"
With a flick of the Ti Ancestor’s hand, waves surged behind him.
His river of ti did not resemble a river, but a big river, an ocean, stretching as far as the eye could see.
Huge waves like silver waterfalls poured down from the Nine Heavens, crashing mightily onto the void, splashing waves a thousand feet high, shaking the scene with a thunderous rumble, and surging forward tirelessly, disappearing without a trace.
"So strong!"
This simple summoning of the river of ti moved Xu Xiaoshou deeply.
He saw Kong Yuhen summon the river of ti, and he himself had summoned it before, even traveling back in ti along the river of ti.
Ti has always been incredibly calm.
Xu Xiaoshou once thought ti nourishes all things silently, and the river of ti was indeed just like the way they summoned it, like a babbling brook.
Never did he expect, ti can also rage, becoming monstrous waves!
"Dissolve."
Ti Ancestor drew a line with his two fingers.
With this action, the white smoke almost scattered.
The river of ti that was crashing down from the distant sky, roaring incessantly and almost drowning everything, obediently divided into nine streams.
The nine rivers wind like Nine Dragons seeking the path, winding towards the distance, with intersecting lights and shadows on them, showcasing a myriad of colors, distinguishing clearly, and not interfering with each other.
"There are images!"
Xu Xiaoshou also understood ti, though not as deeply, instantly focused on the images on the river of ti.
Those images were vivid, enclosed in epheral bubbles, each bubble representing a segnt of spaceti, recording what transpired within.
"The river of ti I summoned could only exhibit a two-dinsional effect; this little chap’s has gone beyond even stereoscopic imaging..."
No ti for amazent, Xu Xiaoshou glimpsed the nine rivers all at once, surveying all the temporal landscapes.
He was very greedy!
He was trying to find traces of the Shengshen Continent on the Ti Ancestor’s river of ti, and there must be so!
The Ti Ancestor, after all, was one of the Ten Ancestors of the five regions.
The ans of Na Ancestor should have at so point ford a link with him; although the process was unclear, the outco was apparent.
"Search, search, search..."
Xu Xiaoshou skimd through, viewing at a rapid pace.
With the strong soul and awareness base honed from Super Tao Spirit and Will Dao Disc, he quickly absorbed all information, simultaneously morizing and digesting.
Before long, his expression changed, having gleaned sothing.
"Abyss Island!"
In the sixth river of ti, amidst billions of bubbles, he keenly found the abyss island with a slightly familiar aura.
At this mont, Abyss Island had yet to divide into two layers, still in a chaotic state.
It was as tiny as a black bean, hovering in the fragnted currents of ti, with the bubble it resided in, just like the innurable bubbles around it, showing nothing remarkable.
In the grand sche of ti, Abyss Island was insignificant too!
"Yet Abyss Island nurtured the Heavenly Ancestor..."
Xu Xiaoshou knew the result and eagerly tried to "push" himself into the past through intent.
He gained a little.
He saw more clearly.
The terrain on Abyss Island was complex, sowhat desolate, but brimming with spiritual energy, nurturing life, and there were already extrely tall giants "opening up the land"...
"Such a primitive era!"
Ti passed, and what was seen was far from complete.
The images seed to be accelerated by soone; in a single thought, ten thousand years could pass, and Xu Xiaoshou’s mind wasn’t large enough to perceive and rember all occurrences.
In an unknown number of tens of thousands, a million, maybe a billion years later.
Abyss Island’s giants experienced life, death, battles, and finally birthed the first child of the plane.
"The Heavenly Ancestor!"
Xu Xiaoshou knew the Heavenly Ancestor well.
With just one look, he recognized, by the aura, the Ancestral God from whom he had inherited sothing.
The Heavenly Ancestor was born of heaven and earth, majestic, many tis taller than other giants.
His life, likewise, seed to be accelerated swiftly.
The viewable images were few; amidst various battles, the Heavenly Ancestor progressed through childhood, youth, and maturity... conquering all, unmatched.
At last, a black light descended from the sky, and Abyss Island greeted a black figure, the Demon Ancestor.
The Demon Ancestor, clad in black armor and wielding a black spear, fought fiercely, the battle scenes flowed like the river of ti, quieting the Abyss Island once more.
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