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Chapter 901 Ancient Intelligence, a Dream (6.1k -in-)

Yu Chen crossed the mountains and seas and returned to the Tianzang Abyss. After saying hello to Shi Tou and Li Yuanqing, he plunged into the underworld.

——Yes, the turmoil in the heaven has settled, but Yu Chen still has a lot of things to do.

After arriving in the underworld, he first took out the Heavenly Dao Spine and the Jade Pool of Creation from the previous era.

Some fiddling.

Finally, he discovered that the Good Fortune Bath could be used for his own benefit. It was an auxiliary magical instrument, in which he could refine his soul, comprehend spiritual practice, and when his soul was damaged, he could use it to nourish and restore it.

——The remnants of the world were devoured by the ancient immortal, leaving only a wisp of true spirit, which was finally repaired by the Jade Pool of Creation.

It's a treasure.

However, the other Heavenly Dao Spine Sword had no effect in Yu Chen's hands. No matter how he manipulated it, this section of the spine did not react at all.

Later, Di Ting, who was recovering from his injuries, gave a speculation - this was the way of heaven of the previous era, the framework and foundation of the previous era, so Yu Chen, as a creature of this era, had no way to control and master it.

Just like the key doesn't fit the keyhole, so naturally the lock cannot be opened.

Yu Chen was helpless about this, but he had to throw the Heavenly Dao Spine Sword into the underworld to collect ashes.

In addition to these two treasures, he also got the Pangu Banner from Zhang Bairen.

——The name is "Fan", but in Yu Chen's opinion, it is not an exaggeration to say that it has become the sharpest and most fierce weapon in the world.

After all, according to Zhang Bairen, when the world was created, when the huge giant died, a part of his arm bone that he used to split the world turned into this Pangu Banner.

Swinging it can unleash the "Heavenly Blade" that can cut and chop anything!
However, Yu Chen did not try it recklessly. After all, this was not heaven, but his own underworld. He would be sad if he accidentally broke something.

So he asked Taotie to use his divine power to transform it into a small world, and Yu Chen entered it with the Pangu Banner, held it high, and then used the method of mediating creation to create the world.

——This was taught to him by Zhang Bairen when he was in heaven before. He had already comprehended the attack of Yin and Yang, clear and turbid, launched by the terrifying giant when the world was created, and it was in perfect harmony with the Pangu Banner transformed from his arm bone.

Just look at that moment, accompanied by the whistling sound of the wind, an endless terrifying storm is rolled up!
A gray and terrifying air blade swung out from the tip of the flag!

In an instant, the endless Taotie divine power around was cut off!
Taotie's surprised voice came from above Yu Chen's head: "This is a good treasure! Now you have just entered the realm of harmony, and with your background, you should be able to fight against the existence of the lower-grade Dao Fruit without losing. But you are holding this thing, plus the terrifying chop you just made, in my opinion, it is enough to kill the upper-grade Dao Fruit cultivator in an instant."

After hearing this, Yu Chen was also excited.

Once upon a time, the existence of the Daoguo realm seemed to him to be an insurmountable chasm, just like when he was so angry that he destroyed the Xue Anaconda family, and finally incurred revenge from the Zhulong family.

The son of Zhulong who came at that time was a terrifying existence in the Daoguo realm. He could make the sky dark and the earth shatter in the blink of an eye, and flatten the entire Shangjing with a breath. If Moka Buddha had not acted in time, Yu Chen would have been killed by him long ago.

And now?

A few years have passed. Now, with this earth-shattering blow and Pangu Banner, if Yu Chen were to face the son of Zhulong again, he would be able to fight, even if he could not defeat or kill him.

After collecting the Pangu Banner with satisfaction, Yu Chen came to the Fengdu Ghost City, Qiwusi.

Before I got close, I heard the sound of banging and crackling. The dull old man had replaced hundreds of ghost messengers, each of whom was holding a variety of tools and fiddling with the Bagua furnace.

When he saw Yu Chen, the dull old man who was obsessed with repairing the Bagua furnace said without turning his head: "Your Majesty, I have already felt the clue. Give me a few more months and I will return a perfect divine furnace to your Majesty!"

After hearing this, Yu Chen also turned and left.

——Now he has gathered all the divine materials in his hands, and he just needs to wait until the Eight Diagrams are completely repaired before he can start refining in the furnace.

Although he didn't know what to practice.

But the supreme divine object that can make a figure like Taishang Laojun spend such a long time must not be a simple thing.

What's more, this thing is related to Taishang Laojun's first-grade ambition. As long as it is refined, regardless of what role it can play, Yu Chen will be able to get a reward for the first-grade ambition.

Both things went quite smoothly, and Yu Chen looked a lot more relaxed, but his next trip was not so smooth.

After leaving the Qiwusi, he came to the Eighteen Levels of Hell.

Immediately, a ferocious ghost with a green face and fangs came up to him and spoke to him with a look of fear but great respect.

“Your Majesty, we are incompetent. For some reason, the evil ghost you sent here is not subject to the punishment of the Eighteen Hells at all. Just like the other ghosts you sent here before, those mountains of swords and seas of fire are nothing to them.

At the same time, the judges tried to use the evil mirror to directly spy on his soul, but found that there were countless dense restrictions in his soul. Once they spied on it, it would be triggered and his soul would be completely destroyed. "

After saying this, the ghost prostrated himself on the ground in respect and fear.

After hearing this, Yu Chen waved his hand to indicate that he would not blame him. Only then did the latter leave as if he had been pardoned.

Yu Chen also sighed.

——As expected.

The sinful ghosts that the ghost messenger mentioned earlier were naturally the souls of the remaining evildoers in the world.

When he was in heaven, he was defeated by Taotie, and his soul was naturally captured by Yu Chen and sent to the Eighteen Hells.

Not to mention his sins, we must pry open his mouth and learn more about the ancient remnants and the Primordial.

But as expected, it failed.

The ghosts who pretended to be gods before were not subject to the punishment of the Eighteen Hells. Yu Chen had two guesses at that time - first, the other party was just a fragment of the soul of the ancient remnant and could not be considered a real soul, so he was exempted from punishment; second, the ancient remnant itself was not subject to the punishment of the Eighteen Hells.

Now that the first possibility can be ruled out, only the second possibility remains.

And Yu Chen roughly guessed the reason.

——Although the Eighteen Hells were once created by the King of Fengdu using the Eighteen Hells, after so many years, the Eighteen Hells are no longer just a magical power, but are imprinted in the Heavenly Dao of the underworld, belonging to a system for the operation of the entire underworld. Its function is to "punish evil" in rewarding good and punishing evil, and is now a part of the operation of heaven and earth.

Therefore, no matter whether it is the soul of a human, god, demon or ghost, even if it is an ancient immortal born in this era, once it enters the Eighteen Hells, it will be punished.

But the remnants that remain in the world are different.

The other party is not a creature of this era, nor is he a soul from the Three Realms. Naturally, he is not affected by the rules of the cycle of reincarnation in the Three Realms.

In addition, the opponent's soul is full of restrictions, and it is impossible to search his soul forcefully through the purification platform.

It seems that it is unlikely to pry open his mouth and get the information about the ancient remnants and Taichu from him.

"Leave it to me!"

At this time, Taotie volunteered and said, "Let him walk around in my stomach and suffer a lot, then he will tell me everything."

Yu Chen glanced at him and shook his head: "It's probably useless. Pure torture and pain will probably have no effect on the remaining evildoers - I even guess that even if the eighteen levels of hell are effective on him, it probably won't pry open his mouth.

This guy has been able to endure loneliness and desolation since the Falling Sky War countless thousands of years ago, using the compass to search for the location of the Sky Boat day after day, year after year. This is enough to prove his determination. As long as it is for their clan, I guess he can endure any hardship and pain. "

After listening to this, Taotie frowned and muttered, "--So, you give up?"

As the saying goes, knowing yourself and your enemy will ensure victory in every battle.

Yu Chen and Taotie were both very clear that the surviving remnant must know countless information, and he even controlled countless magical and mysterious methods and technologies from the previous era.

It can be said that it is definitely a treasure.

But now the treasure is locked in a box that cannot be opened and cannot be taken out.

They could only stare blankly.

Taotie naturally would not accept this.

Yu Chen too.

He was silent for a long time, then suddenly called the ghost messenger back and asked, "After the sinner was sent to the underworld, no one told him about the current situation, right?"

The ghost shook his head repeatedly: "Your Majesty, I never revealed a single thing."

Yu Chen narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself, "So he doesn't know that the ancient Sky Boat has been destroyed? He also doesn't know that more than 99% of his people are dead?"

The ghost messenger beside him didn't dare to speak.

Taotie trembled all over.

——He had followed Yu Chen for so long and was too familiar with his current expression. Every time this gravekeeper showed this expression, he was not holding back his fart and someone was going to be in trouble.

"What do you want to do?" he asked.

Yu Chen took a deep breath: "Yes, now the Eighteen Hells have no effect on him, and the Mirror of Sin cannot spy on his soul and memory. Moreover, before he died, he did not know that most of his people had been destroyed, so he did not leave any last wishes.

We really can't pry him open no matter what means we use, but...why not try another direction?"

Taotie was stunned.

Then Yu Chen laughed sinisterly.

"--Since we can't pry open his mouth, why not let him open his mouth and tell everything?"

The eighteen levels of hell, the lowest level, the Avici Hell.

The souls of the remaining evildoers are imprisoned here.

But the most cruel punishment in the world had no effect on him.

During this period, the ghost messengers tried every possible means to pry open his mouth.

But as he watched them busying themselves, struggling, and working hard, he only felt a sense of ridiculousness.

Because he knew very well that he was not a creature of this era, and the Eighteen Layers of Hell had no constraints on him. Even if the other party tortured him in other ways, he would definitely be able to survive. And he knew even more clearly that although he died, he did not lose, or in other words, his clan did not lose.

Because before he died, he had sent the beacon of the three realms to the great sky boat, awakening the sleeping adults.

They should now come towards this heaven and earth.

As soon as they arrive, as soon as the sky boat descends, this world will be in their pocket.

As long as I don't die, I will be saved by the adults.

Even if we take a step back and say that the young people of this era completely destroy their own souls out of anger and shame, it doesn't matter.

——He just wanted to see his people, his civilization, and his era revive.

For this, even if it meant the annihilation of his soul, it would only be a small price to pay.

He is not afraid of death, of the fragmentation of his soul, or of the annihilation of his body and soul.

So, in a sense, he is invincible.

At this moment, another ghost came with a ferocious look, shouted at him and asked him to confess everything.

But the remaining remnants just sneered and kept silent.

But the ghost, who was so angry, suddenly stopped and respectfully called "Your Majesty".

Immediately afterwards, he saw the guy who had tried to stop him coming out. He was the culprit who had caused him to fail before, the current King of Fengdu.

The King of Fengdu did not speak, but used all means and magical powers to bring him endless pain and torture, intending to make him speak. But he endured it again and again, and the other party had no choice but to torture him and interrogate him non-stop.

After that, the King of Fengdu would come every once in a while and come up with all kinds of strange methods, trying to pry open his mouth with pain and torture.

In this way, several years passed.

One day, the other party came again.

But when the remaining survivors raised their heads, they found that the King of Fengdu in front of them was no longer as majestic and impressive as before, but looked rather embarrassed and worried.

This time he did not torture himself, but sat down and talked, as if he was having a heart-to-heart talk, about many things in the Three Realms, the various aspects of the mortal world, the majesty of heaven, the reincarnation in the underworld, and grudges and love.

Then, Fengdu told him that he had no intention of torturing him, but he wanted the Three Realms to exist, wanted countless lives to survive, and wanted his civilization to continue.

It hit the spot exactly where the remaining evildoers were feeling.

——He was actually grateful to the Emperor of Fengdu, because it was the other party's previous life who rescued him from the body of the ancient immortal.

But he couldn't repay it.

Because there is a chasm between the two eras, the laws and rules of heaven and earth are completely different.

If they want to survive and reproduce in the Three Realms, they have to change the world, which would be a devastating blow to all living beings in the Three Realms.

——Although some top masters with great supernatural powers can adapt by force, the endless lower-level creatures have no power to resist. In this way, without the soil, the civilization of the three realms will sooner or later collapse.

This is a struggle of races, a fight of civilizations, and a confrontation of positions.

Any hatred and personal emotions are countless times more cruel and contradictory!
So even so, the surviving survivors did not reveal any information. They just looked at each other coldly and spoke for the first time.

"——Your Majesty, the struggle for the continuation of civilization and race is so cruel..."

Then, the King of Fengdu left in disappointment.

After he left, the remaining evildoers in the world still heard the ghost officials discussing privately about war, defeat, and the danger to the three realms.

After this time, Fengdu Dadu didn’t come again for a long, long time, as if he couldn’t take care of himself anymore.

The ghost officials who were guarding him became more and more impatient and frightened.

Until several years later, one day, the gate of the hell was shattered by a terrifying force.

An old figure in a platinum-colored battle robe rushed in with countless soldiers also in armor!
At that moment, an extremely familiar breath made the tortured remnants of the world raise their heads instantly!

What came into view was no longer the ferocious ghost, but a majestic and solemn face!

"Three generals..."

At that moment, the remaining survivors had tears in their eyes, cried with joy, and trembled all over!
——The person who came was none other than the general of the third army of their clan who was exiled in the chaotic sea of ​​time and space, and the third helmsman!
The dignified old man looked at him, took a deep breath, and said, "Xin Zheng... you have suffered a lot over the years..."

“It’s not bitter! It’s not bitter! It’s not bitter!” The surviving survivor named Xin Zheng shook his head and cried loudly: “It’s an honor for me to die for the survival of my clan!”

After a pause, he asked in a hoarse voice, "Third General...how is the outside world...?"

"Just watch for yourself." The third general took a deep breath, and with a wave of his hand, he crushed those evil spirits and ghosts, and also cut off the shackles that bound the remnants of the world.

Supported by two guards, he slowly walked out of the endless inferno.

As the sun set, the gentle sunlight fell on him. The underworld had collapsed long ago, or rather, the three realms had collapsed long ago, and in its place was a world that he was extremely familiar with. That was the world that had been destroyed in the previous era, and it was the world he had always dreamed of seeing again - there were three slowly moving suns in the sky, casting endless light, the earth was full of towering buildings, and a golden avenue was built in front of the endless hell. Endless tribesmen gathered on both sides of the avenue, holding flowers and photo stones in their hands, staring at him intently.

The third general explained: "All old traces between this world have been wiped out. My world and civilization have been re-launched. This place is now the source world of my race. And you, Xin Zheng - you are a true hero, you are the savior of my race..."

At the same time, countless tribesmen came up to him, and waves of voices surged toward him, praising, admiring, and complimenting him...

Not all the same.

And those pairs of eyes were filled with admiration, gratitude, and longing...

At that moment, the remaining survivors' eyes were filled with tears, and they felt that even death was worth it.

Then, due to the long-term torture and the damage to his soul, he fell into a coma.

When he woke up again, he had been placed in the best convalescent facility in the Dayuan world.

The top leaders of Dayuan reshaped his body, reversed his death, and bestowed on him the title of "Savior of the World". They built a golden body for him, enshrined him in a temple, and made him an equal to the highest rulers of the Dayuan world. He did not have to kneel or perform rituals. In addition, he naturally had endless wealth and power.

——To reward him for his greatest contribution.

In the days to come, the remnant of the world named Xin Zheng... No, he can no longer be called a remnant of the world.

It should be said that Xin Zheng, the savior of the world, lived an extremely free and easy life, but in fact he did not have too many desires. It was enough for him to just watch his civilization flourish.

In the following years, he married the eldest daughter of the Great Source God as his Taoist partner. She gave birth to many children for him. These children were gifted in all aspects and learned many of Xin Zheng's skills and techniques.

Year after year, spring and autumn pass by.

Thousands of years passed in the blink of an eye, and Xin Zheng's life finally came to an end.

——Although his life span was endless, his soul suffered irreversible damage during that dark time. Even with the countless magical methods of the Great Source World to nourish and repair it, it inevitably came to an end.

It was a warm afternoon. Xin, who was already extremely weak, was lying in the yard. He did not call any relatives. Only a child of seven or eight years old, wearing a Taoist robe, was playing in the yard.

This child’s name is Xin Tian. He is his descendant for who knows how many generations and is also his favorite offspring.

The child did not have any outstanding talents, but he was full of curiosity about the world, especially about the period of history hidden behind the darkness.

So whenever he had a little free time, he would pester Xin Zheng and ask him what the Dayuan civilization was like before that dark era.

Xin Zheng naturally did not hide it.

——The secret before the destruction of the last era was not an absolute taboo, it was just that those who knew it were unwilling to mention it. Now that his time is up, he naturally wants to pass down the past.

So in the warm sunshine, with the sound of gurgling streams, he held his great-grandson in his arms and murmured stories.

From the last extremely glorious Great Source Civilization, to the birth of the forbidden existence, to the natural disaster that destroyed everything, to the Ark Project, to the rekindling of the fire...

After listening to this, the little fellow raised his head innocently and asked, "Ancestor, what about the former civilizations of the Three Realms? Where did they go? Are they still alive?"

After hearing this, Xin Zheng was stunned and his face turned pale.

Over the years, he has fulfilled his long-cherished wish and achieved all his wishes.

But there will always be times when the night is quiet and everyone is asleep, when he will remember that it was because of him that an extremely large civilization was reduced to ashes.

But as time passed, those dusty memories had long since become blurred, until now when they were asked about by innocent children, the past only then came flooding back like a tide.

He sighed and said what he had said to the "old friend" whose name he had forgotten, "My child, the struggle for the continuation of civilization and race is so cruel..."

"I am a hero... and a sinner... but... I will not regret it... even if it happens again..."

As he finished speaking, his life came to an end and he slowly closed his eyes.

But the next moment, he opened his eyes again, even though he had clearly lost his life.

There is endless darkness before my eyes, boundless and limitless.

At that moment, the surviving survivor named Xin suddenly woke up and recognized it.

——Avici Hell.

It seems that everything has returned to its original starting point after going full circle.

Huang Liang is a dream.

(End of this chapter)