The dicine Ancestor wanted to speak again, perhaps trying to grasp this opportunity to ask sothing more.
Xu Xiaoshou wouldn’t give him a chance and took the initiative to say:
"Divine Farr Hundred Grass!"
"Tai Yao Mountain, if the Ancestor Nuo has ntioned it to you, then it’s possible; if not, asking more would be useless."
"I have no ti, give your hand."
Hand?
The Na Ancestor pondered over Tai Yao Mountain and was instinctively about to reach out his hand but abruptly stopped.
Could it be that the Na Ancestor wanted to leave sothing behind on him?
"What, are you afraid?" The Na Ancestor chuckled lightly, glancing at the Ten Boundary Fracture Fruit not far away, "You could also pick this fruit."
"Does the Na Ancestor want it?"
"It’s not for , it’s a gift for you."
Upon hearing this, the dicine Ancestor realized he might have been overthinking.
Though the Na Ancestor previously said he wouldn’t provide any assistance, perhaps after hearing his thorough plan, his intentions changed.
Now, it was ti to leave so thoughts on this future Heavenly Realm of the Shengshen Continent and on the future master of this Heavenly Realm, himself.
The dicine Ancestor generously extended his hand.
If facing Ancestor Nuo, he might indeed be more guarded, but the Na Ancestor was rely Ancestor Nuo’s subordinate, with low combat strength, unable to cause much trouble.
Xu Xiaoshou’s body was on the verge of collapse.
After grabbing the dicine Ancestor’s hand and taking a deep breath, the Na Ancestor seed to gather his last bit of strength.
He extended a finger and, at an extrely slow speed, etched a word into the dicine Ancestor’s palm and said:
"After all things are accomplished, if you wish to know the follow-up, activate this na with a thought, recite my na, and you can see this ancestor on the path of reincarnation."
The Na Ancestor fixed his gaze across, seeming to hold so expectation, and then released his power, slumping to the ground with a thud.
The dicine Ancestor glanced at the body fallen in front of him, then looked at his palm, murmuring silently:
"Xi..."
Sothing seed to dawn in his eyes, quickly reaching a realization:
"A gap beneath Xi, avoiding the on, is called na..."
"This guy must have also reached the state of zero!"
Well done, Divine Farr Hundred Grass!
Xu Xiaoshou didn’t expect the dicine Ancestor to be so smart, able to quickly understand even his little design.
After a soft moan, he seed to gradually wake up, straightened up, and suddenly clutched his head with one hand.
Pain!
Such excruciating pain!
His head throbbed as if a greatsword had been thrust into his brain and stirred violently.
Xu Xiaoshou grimaced in pain, gasping, unable to lower his hand for a long while.
mory seed to be reviving; he gloomily lowered his brows, a trace of sothing sinister flashed in his eyes, and he said leisurely:
"You, have you seen Him...?"
The dicine Ancestor curled his palm, squatted down with a grin, gazing down at Xu Xiaoshou, his mood as bright as the sun.
The unknown is what is terrifying.
Before seeing the Na Ancestor, he was wary of Xu Xiaoshou, not because of Xu Xiaoshou’s planning or concealed strengths.
But because he couldn’t fathom the unknown power in Xu Xiaoshou, not knowing the extent of its eruption and whether it would impact his layout.
Now?
The situation has beco clear!
Even if the backhand of the Na Ancestor could only reach this level, how much more is there to fear about Xu Xiaoshou?
At this mont, Xu seed much like the little cricket he once reared, exceptionally cute.
The sa stubborn temperant.
Also bound to stubbornness unto death.
He reached out, ruffled Xu Xiaoshou’s adorable head, and with a joyful heart, he looked up to the sky, delightedly said:
"Little one, we should be going out."
...
"Splash!"
As if cascading water, the sound surged past his ears, a grayness that incited one to probe, to seek knowledge.
Uncomfortable...
So uncomfortable...
Ahh, let up!
Cao Erzhu abruptly opened his eyes, as if cutting through a nightmare, simultaneously sending flying the intangible ghost that pressed on him, cold sweat streaming down.
He instinctively reached out to pull away the bedding, realizing he had no hand, no bedding on him, not lying on a bed, and the surroundings were no longer the environnt of a blacksmith’s shop.
"What is this..."
"Where am I?"
mory flowed back in fragnts.
A river of images drifted before his eyes.
Finally, it fixed on the mont Bei Huai appeared, piercing him into fragnts with locust branches.
"Am I dead?"
Cao Erzhu was startled out of his wits, yet he felt this didn’t seem like h*ll.
Bazhun’an Uncle just blew up Phantom City not long ago, how could this be h*ll; rather...
He looked around.
It was a dreary environnt all around.
Before him, except for the winding river, there was nothing else.
The gray river carried countless broken images, including his whole life, perhaps others’ as well?
It flowed from an unknown source, toward an unknown destination, presenting only a short segnt of life before him.
"What is this?"
Cao Erzhu scratched his head, unable to figure it out, so he shouted loudly:
"Is anyone there?"
"Big Brother Shou!"
"Dad, save !"
An anomaly arose on the gray river; then, the powerful figure seen in front of the blacksmith’s shop upon learning of his dad’s "death", suddenly solidified.
Clad in a black cloak, his features indistinct, extraordinarily powerful, he once gave him answers during his most bewildered monts.
The sa as now, when he was at his most ignorant, he stepped out.
"Lord, Lord Li?"
Cao Erzhu was both surprised and joyful, "Lord Li, you’ve co, quickly tell , where is this place?"
"Lord Li" walked out from the gray river, a bit more indifferent in voice than last ti:
"mory River."
Cao Erzhu felt sothing was amiss.
His intuition told him that this person seed unlike Lord Li, but seeing is believing, he couldn’t care less anymore.
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