Chapter Seventy-Nine: Biqing's Travels Continued (3)
Seeing that this kid couldn't say why.
I waved him and let him go.
Then I used my powers, blended in with the outcasts, and went to the next tribe.
I know.
When Pong You goes back, I will definitely tell Chi You about my whereabouts.
And Chi You will definitely come to me.
Butβ
At that time, I didn't want to meet him.
β¦β¦
The war went on for a long time.
The Shennong clan retreated.
During the final battle with Emperor Yan, I stood at a great distance, watching the decisive battle.
At this time, Chiyou was full of fiery red anger, with horns on his head and wings on his back, just like a demon in the world.
I saw him as a husband, flying in the air, holding a long sword, commanding a wasp-like army to rush to Emperor Yan's camp, Emperor Yan resisted while leading his subordinates to evacuate the battlefield in a hurry in the rain of arrows.
In this war, Emperor Yan was defeated.
But Chi You didn't kill the killer, but just repelled him, took control of his territory, and withdrew his troops.
The war is over.
But I knew that if I continued, he would die.
So I took the initiative to show up and came to Chiyou's army.
His Jiuli compatriots still remembered me, and when they saw me coming, they did not intercept me, but respectfully led me to the Chiyou camp.
But at this time, Chi You is arrogant, horns, and wings...... And so on and so forth, all gone.
In front of me, he is still the same as he was at the beginning.
He didn't seem to be surprised that I was going to show up.
But from his expression, I could tell that he was very happy.
"Long time no see."
He smiled.
To his smile, I said, "That's it." β
"Why?"
"Keep going and you'll die."
After saying this, half of the energy in my body was drained.
If I keep talking, I'll fall into a coma, or even die!
He stepped down from the stage, came to me, put a pair of broad and powerful palms on my shoulders, and said confidently: "The world says that gods are omnipotent, but I have slaughtered gods more than eighty-one times. Everyone in the world said that Emperor Yan won all battles and looked down on him, but I easily threw him off his armor and fled. β
"Nothing is impossible."
"As long as I do it, anything is possible."
I looked up and looked at him.
The two eyes met in the air.
Soon I lowered my eyelids and avoided his gaze.
It's been a long time.
His eyes were as hot as they had been back then.
"It's still the same sentence just now, stop it, Chiyou."
I persuaded again, "Just think it's for me, okay?" β
Sure enough.
As soon as I said this, I was attacked and fainted on the spot.
But before consciousness disappeared, I vaguely heard Chiyou say something like this: "It's for you that I did this, stupid." β
A sucker.
This is the word I often call Chiyou.
I didn't expect him to learn it now, and he used it on me.
β¦β¦
When I woke up again, I found myself on a fishing boat.
What took care of me in the cabin was to leave.
The one driving the fishing boat on the board was a woman I didn't know.
On top of that, I found myself with an unfamiliar code that was merging with my original code!
This code is extremely powerful, and the power contained in it is also very high.
It can be predicted that once the two codes are completely fused, I will start out as a continent-level hanger!
You don't have to think about it, you know that this is done by Chiyou.
He is the only one in this world who has the ability to give others the ability to plug in!
The people on the side woke up with red eyes and a reluctant smile.
"What's wrong?"
I braced myself weakly and leaned against the board.
She shook her head and said, "It's fine." β
I didn't believe it, so I pulled back the curtain and looked out.
The vast expanse of the sea.
As far as the eye can see, there is not a single land in sight.
Obviously, this is no longer the Central Plains.
"How long have I been unconscious?"
I asked, frowning.
"It's been months."
"What!"
I was stunned and said, "I just passed out because of lack of energy, how could I be in a coma for so long!?" β
But soon, I realized.
I've been in a coma for so long, and it's probably Chiyou's handiwork.
"Before leaving, Chiyou said that he wouldn't let you go back, and said that even if you go back now, it's too late." As he spoke, he took out a stone from his bosom.
"Chiyou said that only your blood can open this stone."
The stone was manipulated with special abilities.
He handed it to me and went out of the cabin.
I stared at the stone for a few moments before I bit my fingertip and lowered a drop of blood.
Zizizi......
The moment the blood lands on the stone, it is steamed.
A white light slowly emerged from the surface of the stone.
The white light scattered.
The small cabin was suddenly shrouded in light.
I subconsciously closed my eyes, but when I opened them again, everything in front of me changed.
Fishing boats, oceans, skies......
And so on and so forth.
What emerges in turn is a white world.
and the Phantom of Chiyu standing in front of me.
"I didn't expect you to wake up so soon, I thought you would sleep for another three or five years, and then wake up when everything is settled."
The apparition seemed to be self-aware, and when he saw that I was still weak, he came up to me and helped me, and conjured up a bench for me to sit down and rest.
"Where are you going to send me?" I asked.
"On the other side of the sea, there are a few islands, I have sent someone to see them, and that place is suitable for peopleβ" He paused, and suddenly said embarrassedly, "but now it seems that your course has deviated from ......"
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"Forget it, don't worry about these little things." Chiyou said, "I'll teach you how to use the Divine Sense later, and with this, you can quickly find that island." β
"Divine sense?"
"That's itβ"
As he spoke, a finger suddenly reached out and gently pressed against my forehead, and in an instant, countless fragments of information poured into my mind, making me almost unconscious again.
It took a while for me to digest the information that Chiyou had sent.
Among these messages, there is his experience and perception of cultivating the Divine Sense, and with these things, I feel as if I have been cultivating the Divine Consciousness for a long time.
When all the information was digested, I succeeded in mastering the art of divine consciousness.
"Give it a try."
His body became even more illusory, as if it had been caused by the depletion of much of his energy by the Divine Consciousness he had just taught me.
"Okay."
I nodded, closed my eyes, and my vision continued to rise, as if my soul had left my body.