The Great Wilderness Chapter 43: The Broken Past
"Whoa!"
The river became turbulent, and the wooden boats swayed. It's not really turbulence, it's the rules of space becoming unstable.
The mast of the wooden ship, which glows mysteriously, smooths out again.
"What a powerful technique, young man, your jade pendant is even more extraordinary than this seat imagined. The white light emitted was able to stabilize such a huge space. Shiba Inu rolled his eyes with a hint of greed.
"Boom!"
Luo Chen looked up at the starry sky, and saw that the stars of the Nine Weeks were constantly disillusioned, and there was continuous condensation after the space was broken.
The light source at the end of the front appeared at this moment, and the phantom of a temple appeared at this moment.
It was the ancient temple before, but it had become solemn at this moment, exuding an ancient and powerful aura.
Although the breath was strong, there was no coercion, brushing his cheeks, like a drizzle whispering, making Luo Chen's mood calm and comfortable.
"Holy energy! It is the holy energy that only saints have, and only saints can raise their hands and feet to show this scene. Shiba Inu felt the breath and said.
Luo Chen and Shiba Inu walked towards the light source, stepped into the temple, and came to an antique hall.
In the main hall, there are 12 statues made of unknown materials, and there are six statues on the left and right sides of the hall.
One of them, with peaceful eyes, stepped on an auspicious cloud under his feet, like a flying immortal falling into the mortal world. The other is extremely burly, with a heavenly eye in the center of his eyebrows, and he rides a white horse. There is another one, with a purple and gold crown on his head, a halberd in his hand, and his eyes are wide and angry, like a god of war.
The twelve statues are different, but they are all extremely sacred, which makes people feel admiration and not a trace of evil thoughts.
In the center of the end of the hall stood an even taller icon, but strangely no face was depicted. But just from the statue, it can be seen that it is a woman, although she does not see her face, but it makes Luo Chen feel that she is a woman who has fallen over the city and the country, like a fairy.
"Is it deliberate? If it is the true appearance, will it make people fall into her appearance and be unable to extricate themselves? Is there really such a woman in this world?"
The jade pendant on Luo Chen's waist flashed white light again, broke free from the belt, and floated towards the statue of the woman.
"You're finally here. β
A woman's voice, ethereal like a fairy, tender like water, sounded in the hall.
The sound doesn't feel like it's coming from out of the sky in this space.
In an instant, the twelve statues turned into starlight and drifted away. The faceless statue of the woman turned into a phantom, and the figure of a woman appeared.
Ice muscle jade, graceful and beautiful. Wearing a green smoke plain clothes, there are no luxurious ornaments on his body. The long black hair was like a waterfall, hanging down on the shoulders of incense, tied by a jade hairpin. The face was still unintelligible, shrouded in a puff of green smoke.
There is no strong power on her body, and there is no fluctuation of true qi, but Luo Chen only feels that this woman is as beautiful as a Lingbo fairy, and when she looks at that figure, she has a feeling of suffocation.
Even if it was Chi Ling'er, who was beautiful, it only amazed Luo Chen, and it was difficult for him to have such a strong sense of inferiority. It is a fairy who cannot be blasphemed, and Ling'er and her are the difference between humans and immortals.
"Kill!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
In the hall, the sound of killing shouts one after another, and the sound of weapons colliding, sounded in Luo Chen's ears, as if he was in the scene.
In the blink of an eye, Luo Chen only felt that he saw a battlefield in front of him, with countless black and oppressive armies, as well as warriors, fighting each other, and the level of bloodiness made Luo Chen's heart tremble.
The picture flows, the ancient hall disappears, Luo Chen and Shiba Inu stand on a wasteland, and on an altar, there are tombstones.
Luo Chen's gaze was fixed on the bottom of the altar.
A man, with a broken body, knelt in the direction of the altar. There are countless wounds on his body, and shocking bones can be faintly seen.
But he is still alive, and his mouth is constantly mourning and repenting.
Centered on the place where he knelt, mysterious words flowed on the wasteland, and each word contained a terrifying power of rules.
"Every word is enough to kill a god. This man is a powerful deity, trapped by these words, and cannot get out. Shiba Inu said, focusing on the man.
Luo Chen's mood was already shocked by the scene in front of him.
The fairy-like woman's phantom walked in front of Luo Chen.
"What you saw before was three hundred years ago. Since you can be here, your fate is already sealed. The woman's voice was extremely cold, without a trace of emotion.
"My fate?" Luo Chen asked.
The woman stretched out her jade hand and flicked her fingers, and the Shiba Inu was pulled into a space by a force and disappeared.
The woman's voice sounded: "Don't panic, I have temporarily exiled it to another place, and what I am going to say next cannot be heard by others." β
"Is it my background?" Luo Chen asked.
The woman was stunned, her jade hand trembled slightly, and she nodded silently.
Luo Chen noticed that she was a little uneasy, and suddenly some feelings suddenly appeared in his heart, he looked at the woman, wanting to see her face through the green smoke.
The woman's voice sounded again: "Your life experience starts from three hundred years ago. β
Luo Chen was a little sluggish, and his heart was extremely frightened. How did his life experience come to three hundred years ago?
He was only seventeen years old, and three hundred years ago, he was not yet born.
The woman saw his doubts and continued: "You heard it right, you were born three hundred years ago. β
Luo Chen closed his eyes pierced by the dazzling light, and when he opened his eyes, the scene in front of him changed again. A huge and majestic imperial city emerges in front of you.
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In one of the rooms, there was a voice of joy and excitement.
"Born, born, born. β
An elderly midwife walks out of the room.
Outside the house, a group of people were pacing back and forth, and when they heard the cry of the midwife, they all looked overjoyed and knelt on the ground, "Congratulations to the Lord for the birth of an heir." β
In the blink of an eye, the picture shuttles to a majestic mountain. The mountain is covered with snow, and under the flying of ice and snowflakes, a group of palaces faintly emerges, and the jagged ground stretches for tens of thousands of miles.
The woman took Luo Chen and flew outside the hall.
From the sky above the snow-capped mountain to the outside of this hall, it was something that was completed in an instant, which made Luo Chen feel extremely shocked.
The palace door of the main hall was open, and a man's voice came from inside.
"You have decided to seal this child in the Kunlun Seal?"
The man was wearing a divine robe, his face was a little regretful, and he looked at the woman holding the baby in front of him.
"Now the official family's style, only this method can save him from the baptism of war. The woman said, leaving tears in her eyes, and her tone was very reluctant.
Everything is your choice, whether this child is a blessing or a curse depends on the will of God. β
Luo Chen saw that the crying baby, wrapped in a divine light, was sleeping in a lotus pond.
All of this is real and arguable, as if it is happening right in front of your eyes. Luo Chen wondered if he had traveled through time and returned to the past.
"It's impossible. β
The woman's ethereal voice sounded again, and she said, "Sages can't travel through time and space at will, and if they go to the past and the future, they will be attacked by a huge Heavenly Dao. This is the act of touching cause and effect, and walking on the timeline for a long time, the saint can pay with his life. β
"All of this is an illusion of mine. β
can make the illusion so realistic, how far has this woman's realm reached, whether she has reached the divine realm, or has she been holy.
"Is the baby in that picture me? The woman is my mother. β
Don't think about it, since the woman wants to tell his life story, it is already clear who the baby's identity is. But Luo Chen still couldn't believe that he was born three hundred years ago.
"Your cultivation is too low now, and there are some things that you know too much, which will affect your state of mind and the improvement of your cultivation. I can only tell you about my life experience now, and what dangers you will face in the future, and you can only rely on yourself to go on. β
Luo Chen and the woman returned to the altar again.
The man, still repenting, said, "I am willing to give up reincarnation and become an evil ghost, just to kneel in front of you and find liberation." β
The man's mouth kept repeating this sentence.
"Who is this and why is kneeling here. Luo Chen said.
The woman's tone was cold, and there was a kind of hatred, "A traitor seeking glory, don't ask more. β
Luo Chen looked at the tombstones in front of him, and the names of the people on the tombstones were very unfamiliar and unheard of.
"The owners of these names were all once powerful people who moved the world, but they were hunted down and killed because of someone's desires. After their deaths, all their past was erased, and they were accused of being rebellious ministers and thieves. β
"It was because of this man that he betrayed them to death. And he, a lackey, is embraced by the world who don't know the truth. β
Luo Chen didn't fluctuate much about this, but he had a sense of familiarity and closeness to the woman in front of him. Although in the illusion, the mother's voice was completely different from the woman's, but he still had a strong premonition.
He looked at the woman and couldn't help but blurt out, "My mother, is it called Tuoba Qingyi?" β
Luo Chen didn't see any fluctuations in the woman, which made him a little disappointed.
After a long time, the woman said: "Your mother's name is indeed Tuoba Light Clothes." That Jiuli god cat didn't lie to you. β
"My mother, where is she now?" Luo Chen asked.
"When the time comes, we will meet naturally. The woman was ambiguous and did not answer his question.
"Then who are you?" Luo Chen said.
"It doesn't matter who I am, you just need to remember that the kneeling person is called Zai Renjie, and when you meet this person in the future, you need to be extra careful not to reveal your identity at all. The woman said.
Zai Renjie, this name, is familiar to students. He suddenly had a flash of inspiration, remembered something, and asked: "The Zai Renjie you are talking about, is it the Nylon Dynasty, reward and punish the palace master." β
"Is this the person who has already told you?" the woman said.
"It was my old man who told me. β
"Chu Yun?"
Luo Chen nodded, unable to see the expression on the woman's face, but from her tone, he knew that she knew Chu Yun.
"Is he okay?"
"The old man is in good health. β
The woman was silent for a moment, standing quietly in front of the tombstone.
"Boom!"
The space around it began to shake and begin to crumble. Several tombstones, some cracks appeared, and spatial fluctuations appeared. The altar under Luo Chen's feet, along with the man, gradually blurred and turned into particles.
"Time is running out, and I'm leaving. β
The woman's figure is gradually blurred and no longer real.
"Oh! What a bold man, he dared to banish this seat into the void space. Hugh away! Fight with this seat for 30,000 rounds. β
A space was torn, and the fat figure of the Shiba Inu jumped out and shouted at the dissipating female figure.
However, the space fluctuated, making it unsteady on its feet, and one of it stumbled and fell to the ground.