Capítulo 1897: Chapter 1896: Gaining the Inheritance, Negotiations Between the Two Armies
“Retrieve mory?”
Upon hearing Xu Zii’s words, Goddess Xuanming sighed.
“I once strolled along the River of Ti, tracing fate’s trajectory, but alas, found nothing.
My River of Ti appeared empty at certain periods.
No matter how hard I searched and nded, it was all to no avail.”
Hearing this, Xu Zii couldn’t say anything.
This was the first ti he had encountered such a situation.
A person’s River of Ti broken.
Generally, even if broken, the River of Ti would self-repair.
Unless one tears their own River of Ti and hides it away.
But Goddess Xuanming couldn’t rember.
If that’s the case, asking her wouldn’t be aningful either.
He still held much curiosity about the era of Ancient Gods Seeking the Dao, such a pity!
“I need the inheritance of Ancient God Xuanming,” Xu Zii said.
“You can have it, as agreed upon earlier,” Goddess Xuanming said.
“But can you answer one question.
Of course, you can choose not to answer.”
Xu Zii nodded.
“What is the aning of your Heaven Challenge?” Goddess Xuanming asked.
“You led the Demon Race to challenge the heavens repeatedly in that ancient era.
Yet you yourself are not of the Demon Race.”
“The future of the Demon Race is not truly related to you, why do you involve yourself?”
“From ancient tis till now, you have faced repeated defeats, and resurrections.
I am curious about your true origins.”
Indeed, in previous tis, when the Demon Lords failed in their Heaven Challenges, the Heavenly Dao would have surely eradicated them.
Given the enormous threat, why were the Demon Lords able to resurrect ti and again?
What indeed is a Demon Lord?
Xu Zii shook his head.
He said, “Actually, I’m the sa as you; I don’t know.”
Xu Zii had once investigated his River of Ti.
But it only showed the fate of his current life, from birth in the True Martial Holy Sect, and nothing beyond that.
Thus, Xu Zii found himself equally in the dark.
Yet he had a premonition that when he visited the Ancient Demon Cave and t the Demon Race, he might have a simple answer.
This premonition was uncertain, yet strangely present.
“Let ask you from another angle, what if the Heaven Challenge fails?” Goddess Xuanming said.
“Everyone dies, but if you can die a radiant death, why not?” Xu Zii countered.
Those who fear death would not undertake a Heaven Challenge.
“Have you ever thought that your Heaven Challenge might bring misfortune to those around you?”
“Your parents, friends, wife…”
These words rendered Xu Zii sowhat silent.
“Nothing in the world is absolute; if I must die, I will die before them.”
Hearing these words, Goddess Xuanming said no more.
Living is about being happy.
Happiness is a day, unhappiness is also a day.
Thinking too much only adds to the troubles.
“What if you succeed in the Heaven Challenge then?”
Goddess Xuanming asked.
“Rember, the Dragon Slayer ultimately becos the Evil Dragon.”
“I cannot answer you that,” Xu Zii shook his head.
“Let succeed in the Heaven Challenge and then talk.
When I have seen the most dazzling scenery in the world at that ti, I can find my new goal.”
At this point, Goddess Xuanming didn’t ask further.
In front of them, a radiant ice block slowly floated out from the icy layer.
The ice block slowly rotated, exuding a mysterious aura.
“This is the inheritance of Ancient God Xuanming, the only mory engraved in my mind,” Goddess Xuanming said.
“I hope it is of help to you.”
Though every ti she woke from sleep, Goddess Xuanming would lose her mory.
Only this inheritance always remained.
Xu Zii did not resist, allowing the ice block to reflect on his brow, the abstruse power continuously pouring into his mory.
It was a penetrating force.
Ice and rain mingled together, storms gathered.
Xu Zii seed to dream a dream, waking in the winter, sleeping in the winter.
He did not know how much ti had passed.
When he opened his eyes again, it felt like a lifeti had passed.
In his line of sight, he could no longer sense the cold flow of this icy world.
Instead, he felt he was part of the ice himself.
In this environnt, he felt extrely comfortable.
Xu Zii looked at the crystal coffin, where Goddess Xuanming seed eternally asleep.
Yet he still expressed his gratitude.
And asked, “Will you stand against Yao Pond’s crisis this ti?”
“Naturally, I will,” Goddess Xuanming said.
“Yao Pond has worshiped for many years, since their first-generation ancestor.
I cannot allow it to be destroyed.”
Xu Zii nodded, ultimately took his leave.
The door of Mysterious Ground opened, Xu Zii’s figure erged from within.
When he ca to the outer world, Queen of the West had been waiting for so ti.
“Taoist Friend Xu!”
“I have obtained the inheritance,” Xu Zii nodded.
“Though I help Yao Pond resist the enemy, I still owe you a favor.
I will support Yao Pond till the last mont.”
Xu Zii expressed his stance.
The favor of receiving the inheritance was significant.
“Did Goddess Xuanming say anything?” Queen of the West asked expectantly.
“Don’t worry, Goddess Xuanming said she would intervene,” Xu Zii replied.
“Also, how much do you understand about the Monster Race?”
“For example, are there Three Corpses within the Monster Race?”
“The presence of Three Corpses definitely exists,” Queen of the West replied.
“Otherwise, the Monster Race could not rule the Cangxuan Realm for generations.
But the specific monster being, we do not know.”
“Unless sothing big happens, the presence of Three Corpses almost never erges.”
Xu Zii understood.
Three Corpses are already the peak of the world.
To go further, aside from a Heaven Challenge, there’s seemingly no other way.
If you don’t transcend the Heavenly Dao, you cannot proceed further.
Of course, there are rumors that Three Corpses is the limit of the Dao, with no path ahead.
As for whether it’s true or false, only reaching that level might offer a glimpse.
Xu Zii believed it to be false.
Otherwise, what motive do so many past Heaven Challengers possess?
……
At this ti, Yao Pond had beco crowded.
Around the Immortal Island, the Monster Race army had also assembled.
Hundreds of thousands, even millions of troops besieged Yao Pond.
It must be noted that these million monsters were not the entirety of the Monster Race.
Within the Monster Race, younger, weaker beings hadn’t co.
The clan leaders of the Sixteen Monster Race stood at the forefront of the Immortal Island.
Demonic Qi like a tornado swept everything.
The montum of a million monsters was overwhelming, seemingly able to annihilate everything, trample everything.
Creating a sense that resistance was futile.
“West King, please co out for a discussion,” among the Sixteen Monster Race, the clan leader of the Divine Hou lineage stepped forth.
His title was Heavenly Hou Divine Monarch.
He was a top powerhouse of the Monster Race.
With his speech, the voice thundered in the void, spreading in all directions.
The resonance shook the spirits of the disciples at Yao Pond.
On the Immortal Island, at this mont, the platform slowly rose.
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