Chapter 277: The Road Is Broken
The Confucius Institute Sanctuary is nestled among the mountains, and the night mist is hazy, covering the peaks like a light veil.
This is the forbidden place of the academy, with a powerful hundred magic circles, except for the president and vice president, no one else is allowed to come here.
Airplanes... The space was distorted, a figure appeared, and the old fox dean came here with Mu Chen. The three of them approached in, without saying a word, and in a short time they reached the highest point of the temple.
It was a black hole that turned space-time and led to the endless void.
If you look closely, you can see space debris fluttering, and the stars in the sky are shining brightly, absorbed by the black hole.
Obviously, this black hole can autonomously hook the star power, turn it into operating energy, and thus maintain immortality.
Mu Chen can't be calm, this is the way back, to another world, his hometown, his ancestral land.
"Let's go, it might disappoint you a little. The old fox said.
"Well, I'm prepared. He nodded, calming his mind.
They stepped into the black hole, a path that existed in the turbulence of space-time, very long, with no end in sight, like an eternity with no end.
"In order to build this road, it took a hundred years for the princes to build this road, exhausting countless genius earth treasures, and the strength of hundreds of schools of thought before they succeeded. Hua Moxiao explained on the side.
If you want to travel through the world, only the Holy King can do it, because the turbulence of time and space is very unstable and has no rules.
That kind of environment can be said to be completely absolute, even the Great Venerable can't stay for a moment, and will be strangled by the Space God Chain in an instant.
But the Holy Kings are different, they can use their holy power to forcibly stabilize the void, and their physique is unmatched. You can rely on the Supreme Holy Body to forcibly open a gap, blast open the barrier of the world, and realize the passage of the world.
To put it simply, to build such a path, it is more than a hundred times more difficult than opening up the two realms. It's also a shame that the Bai family, the sons of more than 30,000 years ago, is enough to defy the sky, otherwise no one can do it.
The three of them walked on the road, and there was no concept of time here, as if they had returned to chaos, everything was so dead and silent, and seriously lacking in life.
And around them, a whirlpool formed, fragments of time undulated, and a thick chain of space crossed and rushed into the unknown.
Darkness and coldness coexist, and Mu Chen had no doubt that if he departed from this path, he would be killed instantly, and there was no possibility of survival.
I don't know how long it took, like a moment or a hundred years, looking ahead, he froze...
And the old fox dean and Hua Moxiao were sighing.
"Why is this happening..."
There was nothing ahead, there was no road, and the road ended in the turbulence of time and space.
That's right, the road was broken and failed to lead to another world.
At the feet of the three of them, this road formed by rules came to an abrupt end, with obvious gaps, as if it had been broken.
Moreover, there are blood stains remaining, containing a faint holy power, which has not dried up yet...
It is clear that there were great battles along this road.
"Why is it broken? What's going on here?Are there any other passages in the Third Courtyard?" Mu Chen asked, his fists clenched.
He was very unwilling, this is the hope of returning in the future, and now it has been shattered. Unless you become a holy king in the future, you will never be able to go back.
But how difficult it was to become a holy king, he didn't have the faith, and he couldn't wait that long.
Although the speed of his cultivation is already amazing, how can it be possible to become holy without 1,800 years. He is not Zhang Tianshi, and he does not have that terrifying cultivation speed.
You know, amazing as Confucius was nearly 1,000 years old when he became holy.
After a thousand years, the vicissitudes of life can change too much.
Even if he went back at that time, the old people in the other world were gone, was that still the world in his heart?
"Alas, this is the case, but there have always been rumors that the First Imperial City also has one, but I don't know if it's true or not. The old fox said.
He was silent, even if this was true, but the Imperial City would lend them the way?
He was silent for a long time, staring at the front, and could feel the breath of the big world, indicating that he was not far from the spirit world.
But there is no road, and one step is as difficult as climbing to the sky, and it cannot be done without sacredness.
"How did you break the way back?" Mu Chen asked.
"Broken up, in order to extinguish hope. The old fox's temperament changed instantly, full of murderous spirit, and his heart was furious.
He explained that in fact, in addition to protecting the outsiders of future generations, the sons of Zhuzi had another purpose in founding the Three Academies, that is, to let the strongest people of each academy go to the spirit world and conquer the ten directions.
In this way, even if the sons can't push over the burial ground, there will be people who will continue to inherit the will of the hundred schools in the future.
Of course, this is a voluntary visit.
In the three academies, there is a legend that every life in the past will disappear mysteriously because of this, in fact, it was secretly sent to the spirit world to fight for the future on behalf of the sons.
"So that's the case, no wonder the outside world says that the academy is evil, and the outstanding students of every life will disappear inexplicably, and there are still loud crying..."
Muchen woke up, the truth was revealed, and he finally understood the reason for the evil incident that Lulu said at the beginning.
He sighed, the sons have done too much for the spirit world, even if they die, they still have hope, and their will has never been extinguished.
"In fact, before this path is broken, the three academies will communicate with the strongest person in each life of your world, and he will receive the students.
On that occasion a thousand years ago, the strongest person associated with the academy was a man named Sun Wu. Hua Mo said with a smile.
"You, what do you say!"
Mu Chen was excited, his grandson has always been in contact with the three academies of this world, what's going on?
Moreover, he thought about it a lot in an instant, and his mind was restless.
A thousand years ago, Sun Tzu was brilliant in the world and stood at the pinnacle of humanity. He is known as the first person under the earth immortals, and he is a man like a god.
But such a peerless person died very strangely in the end, this is a mystery, a mystery that has been hidden in Mu Chen's heart for a long time.
When he was in the Holy Sepulchre, he had been passed down by his ancestors, and the original owner of the Night Gun was also his grandson.
Strictly speaking, he is the next generation of his grandson.
Soon, his expression changed, as if he had thought of something, and he took out a page of gold paper from his body.
This was obtained in the thirty-first hall of the Qi Tian Temple, which was hidden in the wall, and was inadvertently discovered by him, but it was left by the ancestor before he died.
"The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency of more than loss, people's hearts are not ancient, and they want to be the lord of sin, and they want the lord to rise and fall. The immortal is not there, the holy difficulty is to do something, and I have no regrets in fighting to the death today. ”
There was such a sentence written on it, and he had seriously figured out its meaning countless times, but he had never been able to figure it out.
What does it mean that people's hearts are not ancient, and why do they want to fight?
Did "it" find it, or did the grandson take the initiative to go?
Moreover, at the very bottom of the gold paper, there is a row of small characters.
If you don't look closely, it's easy to ignore it, and you can only identify the first half, and the back part has been worn away by the years.
"I see... I have discovered a shocking secret, it turns out that our world is incomplete, it is abandoned, and they are trying to protect themselves..."
The ancient characters are gone here, and the follow-up content is blurred.
After a few years, Mu Chen heard the name of Bingzu in another world, how could he not be surprised!
He felt that he might be able to unravel some of the truths of a thousand years ago, and his heart was heavy, and the gold paper in his hand seemed to weigh tens of millions of catties.
This is the last message from Bingzu to future generations, and it is definitely not simple.
"What are you looking at?" Hua Moxiao noticed Mu Chen's expression and couldn't help asking.
He put away the gold paper and said in a deep voice: "The strongest man thousands of years ago can be said to be my master. ”
"What! That man is your master? Isn't he dead?"
The two were shocked, they couldn't imagine that Mu Chen actually had such a relationship with the person thousands of years ago.
Subsequently, Mu Chen explained that his grandson had died, and he had just received his inheritance, which could be regarded as an intergenerational successor.
"I see, I said how could he still be alive, he was so badly injured at the time, the chance of surviving was almost zero. The old fox muttered to himself.
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