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Chapter 800 Nie Chuan: Is this what the future is really like?

Boundless water!

Terrifying energy!

An overwhelming and terrifying suppression!
The whale howled in its final moments of death!
All of this, like a nightmare from which he could never wake up, lingered endlessly in Nie Chuan's soul and consciousness.

These things, seemingly things that could never be dispelled or gotten rid of, instilled in him an instinctive fear and pain.

Especially the death cry of his last companion, the Vast Ocean Whale, overwhelmed him with self-blame before his self-awareness collapsed.

Yes, the leader of the Dragon Kingdom has said many times that given his previous cultivation of inclusiveness, it is not advisable for him to go out at that time, as he could easily be secretly assassinated by those with ulterior motives from other countries.

However, he insisted on his own way. After all, it was indeed extremely difficult and painful for a large marine aquatic pet like the Vast Ocean Whale to live in the Beast Taming Space and in a confined pool.

He even refused to be followed by some people and secretly left alone, which led to his own death and the death of the Han Hai Whale.

Self-blame was all that remained in his remaining soul consciousness.

However, death is ever-present, and the final fluctuations of the soul's consciousness are clearly visible, so such self-blame is meaningless.

He understood perfectly well that his death was an inevitable end.

His end will inevitably be in such darkness, a death filled with resentment.

Filled with remorse for his pet and hatred for the attacker, he died a utter death.

However, at this moment, when he sensed the azure sea again and saw the two young people with familiar style and appearance, Nie Chuan visibly froze on the spot.

Isn't he dead?

He lowered his head, looking at everything around him.

This is the sea he knows best.

He had lived in this sea area for over forty years, and he could sense the taste of the sea and the flow of the water.

And it is precisely by relying on the immense power of this ocean that the skill of embracing all rivers was created.

Correct!
The sea is open to all rivers!

At that moment, Nie Chuan felt a jolt, and he didn't even bother to figure out what was going on around him.

After regaining his senses and his consciousness became crystal clear again, only one thing remained in his mind at this moment.

It wasn't about seeking revenge, nor was it about finding out the origins of the people who came.

It wasn't even to search for his pet beast, his own Vast Ocean Whale.

Instead, they were eager to spread the most important thing in their minds—the undisputed hall-of-fame super-tier water-based skill, the all-encompassing skill cultivation method—to others.

That was the only thing he had ever done in his life, and also the highest level of skill and understanding he had achieved in water-based abilities.

Back then, during his lifetime, he always believed that the concept of "embracing all rivers" was not entirely perfect, and therefore it had not been passed down.

He is a beast tamer and breeder who pursues perfection. If such a skill can only be cultivated on the Vast Ocean Whale, then for him, such a comprehensive approach is imperfect.

Many breeders tried to persuade him to research and explore with him, but he rejected them all.

His own skills, his own pride, should naturally be allowed to be fully developed and perfected by him.

Otherwise, where would they put their pride?
Yes, face!
This was something he valued most.

However, after truly experiencing life and death, Nie Chuan realized that this thing was of no use.

What he regretted most was his inclusivity, which, with his death, was completely lost to the annals of history, never to be unearthed or explored again.

His biggest regret is that such skills and such a legacy have not been passed down.

Right now, he doesn't know what's going on.

Before him lay the boundless sea, the two curious young people peering out, and even the strange beasts surrounding them—beasts whose auras were too peculiar for his soul's consciousness to fully comprehend.

None of these could attract his attention. He had only one goal: to leave behind a legacy of inclusiveness!
To ensure that the fruits of my life's work can be passed down and carried on.

I have no other thoughts.

Therefore, his soul consciousness was firmly fixed on Su Ping and Ye Zhou in front of him:

"Are you people from the Land of Dragons?"

However, before he could finish speaking, and even before Su Ping and Ye Zhou could say anything, Nie Chuan shook his head again, and continued with some worry and fear:

"Are you from the Land of Eagles and the Land of Cherry Blossoms?"

His voice was filled with fear; he seemed extremely worried that before he had inexplicably died completely, the humans his lingering soul consciousness encountered were enemies of the Dragon Kingdom!
He feared that if he were to be resurrected now and able to contact the souls of the outside world, he would be unable to encounter the other people of the Dragon Kingdom in his next mission.

Therefore, it is highly likely that the two young men in front of him are his greatest hope.

Ye Zhou and Su Ping exchanged a glance. The former's eyes were full of surprise, while the latter shrugged and then nodded.

"That's right, we are from the Dragon Kingdom!"

Upon hearing this, Nie Chuan's face visibly revealed undisguised excitement and ecstasy:

"Excellent, excellent, young people, listen carefully. Now, I have a matter of paramount importance that I need you to convey! If you can accomplish this, your future will be bright. You will be nurtured by your local Beast Tamer Association and Breeder Association, and your future will be limitless..."

A smile appeared on Su Ping's lips. He glanced at Ye Zhou again, and Ye Zhou understood what he meant, so he nodded in agreement.

Neither of them were fools. The fact that Nie Chuan looked like this after they summoned him in his childhood already proved the success and smoothness of their skill training this time.

Of course, putting everything else aside, the very existence of a mythical time-based skill proves all of this.

In a sense, this is just a further verification of the results.

Thinking of this, Su Ping didn't rush to reveal the truth, but instead asked with curiosity, "What is it?"

Nie Chuan frowned slightly, glancing at Su Ping in front of him. He seemed somewhat dissatisfied with the boy's nonchalant attitude. However, he remembered that he was no longer the late-blooming genius water elemental cultivator, but a wandering ghost who had appeared out of nowhere.

He was already content if someone was willing to listen to him and not treat him like a madman.

So, he adjusted his slightly disordered thoughts and intellect, organized his memories, and then spoke:

"What time is it now?"

Su Ping's eyes showed even greater satisfaction. The fact that Nie Chuan was able to think about these things meant that the wisdom and thinking ability he had retained far exceeded his expectations, making him almost no different from a normal person.

The effect preserved in this way is no different from that of an ordinary person.

He quickly replied with a smile:
"November 4, 226 AD, 3:12 PM."

This is a time destined to be remembered, a period worthy of being recorded in history. At this point in time, Nie Chuan, who died in the year 182 of the Gregorian calendar, was resurrected 48 years later.

Forty-eight years later, Master Su Ping, the mythic cultivator who had nurtured the mythical skill of the Time System and the Book of Time, inquired about this special time anchor point, which was of commemorative significance and value.

As Su Ping mentally recounted this historical event, a strange smile involuntarily crept onto his lips.

Nie Chuan, however, displayed a truly remarkable expression in his spirit form.

Because of the projection and fusion of fragments of time, Nie Chuan's appearance was extremely lifelike, almost indistinguishable from a real person. It was precisely because of this that his shock and astonishment were displayed without any attempt to conceal them.
"226th year of the Gregorian calendar...226th year of the Gregorian calendar...How is this possible? How could it be so long ago? How could so much time have passed?"

Clearly, for this type of being, the experiences that span the long river of time cannot appear in the corresponding memories.

It is precisely for this reason that Nie Chuan has no concept or memory of his resurrection.

Therefore, the current situation is normal.

He muttered to himself, his eyes glazed over, while Su Ping finally spoke up with a smile:
"Senior, senior! What's wrong with you? What exactly was that thing you just said that would make us both rise to prominence and have a bright future?"

Looking at the young man in front of him, Nie Chuan had no idea that the other party was pretending to be weak while actually being strong. The confusion in his eyes replaced his determination.

He was confident that even after more than forty years, and even now in the year 226 of the new calendar, no one could cultivate his all-encompassing skill.

So he took a deep breath:

"If I told you that I am Nie Chuan, who died forty-eight years ago, the Nie Chuan who cultivated the Hall-of-Fame Super-Tier Water-type Skill 'All Rivers Run into the Sea', would you two little guys believe me?"

After thinking for a long time, he decided to go straight for the point.

Because he himself didn't know what was going on with him, let alone how he had been resurrected. He only knew that he couldn't maintain this state for very long.

Therefore, he must explain his situation as quickly as possible, and at the same time, leave behind a method of nurturing that embraces all cultures.

He also knew that such a thing was too unbelievable. Moreover, although he was famous, he was mainly famous among the trainers. After so many years, it was indeed unknown whether the two seemingly not-so-bright kids in front of him knew his name, Nie Chuan.

It could be said that after he uttered those words, he had already thought about how to introduce himself and how to make the other person believe that he was Nie Chuan.

However, the two seemingly dim-witted kids exchanged a glance and spoke in unison:
We believe it!

"I know you don't believe me, but I..."

Nie Chuan's words came to an abrupt halt. He blinked, looking utterly astonished at the two equally bewildered young men in front of him, who were also blinking and looking completely innocent.

He suddenly realized that all the prepared lines of dialogue seemed unnecessary.
But now, it was his turn to be confused, so he blinked again:
"You believe it?"

The two kids in front of them continued to nod, as if it were indeed something perfectly normal.

But how could this be anything ordinary? Nie Chuan himself didn't understand why he had stood up again at this moment, nor did he understand why, after more than forty years, he had regained his self and consciousness.

The idea of ​​someone coming back to life sounds and looks so incredible and bizarre, why would these two little devils believe it?

Although agonizing over this kind of question might seem absurd, it actually seems quite important to Nie Chuan...

What makes you believe that?

When Nie Chuan asked that question, he even felt like there was something wrong with his brain.

However, it must be said that these two little devils in front of me are really too strange.

Not only were these two kids strange, but the pets surrounding them were also strange.

Although he could not directly sense the aura of these pets' realms from the journey of his soul consciousness, none of them seemed to be simple creatures.
Not only did Nie Chuan find it a bit abstract, but even Su Ping and Ye Zhou were slightly bewildered by Nie Chuan's question.

After a slight pause, Su Ping smiled and finally stopped teasing this legendary cultivator who had been resurrected from over forty years ago, speaking frankly:

"The reason is simple: your resurrection is our achievement. It was the two of us who helped you complete your resurrection!"

Confusion flashed across Nie Chuan's eyes once again.

why?
Why is it that he recognizes every single word spoken by these two little devils, but can't understand them when they're put together?
What does it mean that the two of them helped him complete the resurrection?
Could it be that in the Beast Tamer civilization more than forty years later, on this blue planet, the resurrection of the dead souls is a very ordinary and common thing?
Doesn't this make sense?
He used his fingernails to think; such a skill couldn't possibly be that simple.

However, looking at the two young devils in front of him, whose appearances were not at all fake, and indeed, on the vast ocean where there was no one else around, it seemed that this result and answer could not help but be believed.
He blinked again, as was his habit, but quickly remembered his important matter: his most important legacy.

"Never mind, we'll talk about that later. You guys get ready and quickly write down my 'All-Encompassing Thoughts'."

However, the damned brat in front of him shook his head again:

"No need, Senior Nie Chuan, your 'All-Encompassing Ocean' technique has already been deciphered by the Dragon Kingdom..."

"what?"

Nie Chuan was stunned again, somewhat confused.

Why is this future world so different from what he imagined?

Is this what the future is supposed to be like?

(End of this chapter)