"Mighty!"
Fang Che couldn’t help but cheer from the heart.
Truly mighty.
Mighty to the extre.
This continent, were it not for Jun Lin, might have ceased to exist tens of thousands of years ago.
And at that ti, Dongfang Sansan hadn’t even been born.
Let alone any Guardian.
"Senior, after you, there was another who could fight against the gods. It was this person who guided the people, continuously fighting until now."
Then Fang Che explained the continent’s situation, and recounted the deeds of Dongfang Sansan.
"Truly a sage, a wise one, with such astute strategies..."
Listening to this, Jun Lin was captivated, his eyes alight with wonder, continually sighing, saying: "If only I could live in this age, with Dongfang’s wisdom, and my martial valor of Jun Lin... to battle once more across the world, what a splendid thing it would be..."
Saying this, he heaved a long sigh.
Sadly shook his head.
Ultimately, it wasn’t ant to be.
In these tis, full of heroic exploits, he ultimately could not join the ranks.
"So now it’s not the Centipede Demon? But instead, it has beco the Wei Wo Zheng Sect? Is the Wei Wo Zheng Sect actually made up of us humans?!"
After sighing, Jun Lin suddenly grew furious: "This is a struggle for the continent’s survival; how could humans turn traitor? And so many of them?"
"There’s a reason behind this."
Fang Che explained the existence of the Five Spirits Gu, saying: "This Five Spirits Gu is currently an insoluble thing, and once consud without dying, through training and slaughter in the Jianghu, it will actively affect a person’s mind, causing it to shift in a completely opposite direction."
"So, people of the Wei Wo Zheng Sect... can basically no longer be considered our kind. They take pleasure in slaughter for its own sake. They have their own kind, and among them, slaughter, betrayal, and treachery are the mainstays..."
"This tiny Gu Worm is actually so formidable?"
Jun Lin was full of surprise, then his eyes showed a look of contemplation, saying: "...Oh... I seem to understand a bit."
"What?" Fang Che’s spirits lifted.
"When I killed that Divine Thought Centipede back then, the centipede suddenly shattered into nurous small particles the size of grains, at the ti I only knew it was smashed to pieces, Divine Thought shattered..."
Jun Lin frowned in deep thought: "Yes, all the Centipede Demons in the valley turned into those kinds of particles, and those I slew along the way were mostly... No wonder when I surveyed the world again, I couldn’t find a single Centipede Demon..."
Fang Che tentatively asked: "Is it still the original Divine Thought Centipede? It’s just severely weakened? But not truly and completely dead?"
"Rather, has it changed its thod of operation, manipulating this continent, while recovering its Essence Qi?"
"After all, if that Divine Thought Centipede had truly died, the Main God would surely sense it, and would certainly have sent another Divine Thought Avatar over, right?"
"If that were the case, the seniors from that ti would’ve already sacrificed, surely it wouldn’t happen again..."
Fang Che speculated.
Jun Lin furrowed his brows, saying: "That’s the logic, it seems it should be that way, but I always feel there’s sothing not quite right."
Fang Che gave a bitter smile.
Because he felt the sa way.
According to his own conjecture, confirming Jun Lin’s past, it seed it should be this way.
But there was always the feeling that sothing wasn’t right.
Because... it was too straightforward.
If it was possible to create the Centipede Demon, then why not continue? The Divine Thought Centipede was shattered, but as long as inford the Main God, descending with Divine Power, wouldn’t it imdiately recover?
The Main God couldn’t just ignore it, right?
So there’s a link missing that can’t be figured out here.
And that part is the key.
"However, it seems evident that the Five Spirits Gu must indeed be transford from those things."
Jun Lin said: "Otherwise they wouldn’t have lasted this long... In the future, they will probably continue to be produced."
Fang Che agreed on this point.
He thought so himself as well.
"So that ans that the centipede from back then is actually still alive..."
Jun Lin suddenly clenched his fist tightly, an overwhelming unwillingness rushed to the heavens.
I died, it’s still alive!
He took a deep breath, gravely said: "I’m dying to erge once more today and battle it again!"
Fang Che remained silent.
A surge of sadness suddenly rose from his heart.
Jun Lin sat despondently, knowing himself it was impossible now.
After a long while, he said: "Is there anyone in the world who still rembers ?"
Fang Che felt another wave of bitterness in his heart.
Nodded and said: "There are, otherwise, I wouldn’t have been able to co here."
Jun Lin contemplated with a distant look, chuckled and said: "The descendants’ records probably aren’t accurate."
Fang Che awkwardly bowed his head.
It’s more than just inaccuracy,
Now there aren’t even any records left...
The continent has wronged many heroes.
Jun Lin gave a faint smile and said: "How many years has it been since my ti?"
"..."
Fang Che was stunned, awkwardly said: "Just the calendar dates have changed several tis, I really don’t know how many years it’s been, but conservatively it’s three or four ten thousand years."
"Three or four ten thousand years..."
Jun Lin was also stunned.
After a long ti, he mumbled: "Has it been that long?"
Fang Che looked at this once continent hero who single-handedly turned the tide of despair, and in this mont, he actually felt endless heartache.
Jun Lin.
Unparalleled in the world.
Fought against gods and erged victorious.
Saved the continent with his power alone.
But, the river of ti washed away everything, until now, his achievents in saving the world go unrecognized.
His na, few know.
The few who do only know of the Wujin Spear Demon, One Cave Spear Demon.
Even the na "Jun Lin" is no longer ntioned by anyone.
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