ninety thousand miles

Chapter 600 Bloodline

Li Chuan stared at the faint light closely.

In Li Chuan's eyes, the faint light was a ring-shaped structure composed of dots and horizontal lines. When it passed through the six-sided disc, he felt that several dots and horizontal lines in the disc had changed, and then other parts began to change as well.

It seemed that the "answer" had been found, but Li Chuan had more doubts in his mind.

Just now he vaguely heard the spiritual master's voice, and it seemed that she was about to enter Yu Chen's dream.

But if Yu Chen fell into the illusion because of the ghost light, the ghost light did not stay in his body. If Li Chuan had not been controlling the ghost light, it would have floated away to somewhere unknown.

What changed was something in his body. That is to say, the illusion he saw was originally in his memory, and the ghost light just stimulated his existing memory. And that memory may be present in every half-demon, and it is a memory stored in their blood.

At this time, Yu Chen opened his eyes and broke free from the illusion. He said, "I just saw the Sanqing River. The blood-like river water was boiling and spreading over every inch of land in Cangwu. There were continuous thunders in the sky, and lightning flashed one after another, splitting the earth..."

The spiritual master also opened his eyes.

Yu Chen said: "When I looked in the direction of the thunder, I suddenly felt a sense of fear, and then I woke up."

"I saw it, too. It was the scene of the last battle between the ancient monsters and humans." The spiritualist confirmed Yu Chen's statement. She said, "The spirits of the ancient monsters have been floating in this land. Occasionally they will enter our dreams. That faint light should be a little bit of the incomplete spirit of the ancient monsters."

"No." Li Chuan said.

The sound of the pot stopped, and the dim light returned to Jiang Mei's control again.

"What did you see?" Wen Guying asked.

"I'm not sure yet. I want to try again. Brother Yuchen, can you cooperate with me again?" Li Chuan asked.

"Of course." Yu Chen agreed immediately.

Li Chuan looked at Wen Guying again and said, "Do you have a way to keep him in the illusion and not wake up until I call for a stop?"

Wen Guying thought for a moment and said, "It's not difficult. But Brother Yu Chen woke up from the illusion just now, not because the illusion ended, but because he sensed the danger. If he had been immersed in the illusion, he might not wake up, or his soul would be damaged. So every strange dream of the Xun clan is incomplete."

"It's okay, Li Chuan, just do as you say." Yu Chen said.

"Okay." Li Chuan took out the Tianyin pot and was about to rub it when he thought of something and stopped and said, "Why don't you go to sleep first?"

Yu Chen said: "This, I can't fall asleep all of a sudden?"

"Master Wen, can you cast a spell?" Li Chuan said.

Wen Guying said, "Okay."

"Brother Yuchen, don't resist." As he said that, Wen Gu flicked his sleeves at Yuchen, and Yuchen closed his eyes and slowly fell to the ground.

The sound of the pot sounded again.

Li Chuan controlled the light wrapped in the shadow and approached Yu Chen's body again. This time his movements were slow and gentle. At the moment when the light passed through the disc, the ripples suddenly stopped. The light controlled by the pot sound and the rotating disc also stopped. Li Chuan stretched out his hand and slowly moved the dots and horizontal lines that had been changed.

The ripples spread out layer by layer again, and all the changes were slowly presented under the control of the pot's sound.

This time, Yu Chen did not wake up from the illusion, but fell asleep. After the pot sound stopped, he still did not wake up.

The spiritualist walked out of his dream with a complicated expression. She said, "I saw it all."

"What did you see?" Li Chuan asked.

The spiritual master said: "The corpses of the ancient monsters piled up in Youxi Valley, dyeing the water of Sanqing River red. At that time, there were still some monsters alive. They were seriously injured and breathing heavily. At this time, a god in a green shirt came from a distant place. He stepped across the Sanqing River and stepped on the corpses of monsters and entered Youxi Valley."

"He told the surviving monsters that after three more catastrophes, the monsters would have a chance to revive, and he was determined to exterminate all the monsters, so he wanted to destroy the holy land of the ancient monsters. He began to cast spells, and as he moved, thunders fell one after another, the sacred tree decayed, the earth cracked, and the Sanqing River dried up. He cursed all the ancient monsters, saying that they would never be able to leave the Cangwu wilderness and would never be able to find peace."

"After the god-man left, the dying Ruiling monster remembered everything in her dream. She used her last bit of strength to pass this dream on to all the creatures with the blood of the ancient monster. All of that has always been in our memories and in our blood."

"So, Brother Li, you just said that it was not a ghost?" Wen Guying immediately asked Li Chuan.

"Yes," Li Chuan said. He thought about what the spiritual master said and asked, "Did you see anything else?"

"I know why the white night has come." said the spiritual master.

"Why?" Li Chuan asked.

The spiritual master said: "In ancient legends, Youxi Valley is where the sun and the moon cycle. After that god-man cursed, Cangwu Plain experienced a long white night. No one knows how long that white night lasted and how it ended. But after that white night ended, everything returned to normal."

"The high priest of the Gods planted a dead branch of the God Tree in the dried-up Sanqing River and used the blood of the monks to give birth to it...so the balance between the sun and the moon may have been broken again, and the white nights are coming more and more frequently." The spiritual master said in a worried tone, "If this continues, the white nights will become longer and longer, and there may be white nights lasting for decades or even hundreds of years."

"Then should we let the night fall first, or go directly to Youxi Valley to solve this problem fundamentally?" Li Chuan asked.

"This..." The spiritual master hesitated.

"And what exactly is this ghost light?" Li Chuan looked at the ghost light controlled by Jiang Mei. He said, "It can stimulate something in the half-demon bloodline, so it must be related to the half-demon and the ancient monster beast. But why does it bring white night?"

"A more fundamental substance." Jiang Mei said.

At this time, Yu Chen finally woke up. After seeing Li Chuan, he immediately sat up and said, "I know what the curse is."

"Please tell us again." Li Chuan said.

"Okay," Yu Chen said after looking at the spiritual master. The content of the dream he described was similar to what the spiritual master said, but with many more details, such as the smell, the clothes and movements of the gods and men, etc.

After he finished his story, he said, "Then I sank into darkness, but in the darkness, I seemed to hear some sounds coming from underground, like a heartbeat. That sound soothed me and allowed me to fall asleep peacefully."

(End of this chapter)