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Chapter 2239

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At the same time, the holy threads in his flesh and blood grew and extended even faster. Soon, they covered his entire body.

His entire body became bright and translucent. Rays of holy white light shone, making him look incomparably holy.

"The ancient history of my previous life!!!"

Chu Yang stared at everything in the world and compared them. He couldn't help but exclaim.

"Sui and Tang!"

"Five Dynasties, Liao, Song, Xia, Jin, Yuan!"

"Ming and Qing Dynasties!!!"

After that, the prosperous Sui and Tang Dynasties, the further strengthening of ethnic integration, the Five Dynasties, Liao, Song, Xia, Jin, Yuan, as well as the Ming and Qing Dynasties, which unified many ethnic groups and gradually declined, also appeared one by one.

"What's going on? Why did the history of my previous life appear in the Heavenly Soul Realm one by one? What does this have to do with the literary path of the Central Continent?"

Buzz buzz buzz!

While Chu Yang was stunned by all of this, his lower abdomen also trembled violently. It was as if a star was moving, and as if a gate had been opened, the long river of history surged out.

In an instant, on his two-dimensional grotto-heaven coordinates, along the horizontal line, the ancient history of his previous life appeared one by one. It was really like a long river of history, recording every historical stage and dynasty.

"Why did such a change suddenly happen?"

"Could it be that the literary path of the Central Continent is hiding a great secret?"

"Is all of this because of my hard work?"

Chu Yang couldn't find north at all. Countless question marks appeared and occupied his entire mind. He was completely dumbfounded.

Originally, he killed Beigong Buwang and the other three Saints in the East Continent. The Saint Source Energy he obtained was rapidly being consumed. The world formed by the twenty-one souls and the two-dimensional grotto-heaven coordinates each consumed two Saint Source Energy.

Along with the growth of countless threads, his entire body was completely wrapped by the threads. Soon, he turned into a cocoon of light.

What shocked him the most was that not only did the ancient history of his previous life appear one by one, but poems, paintings, articles, books, and so on corresponding to each dynasty were also born one by one and appeared in front of him.

"Since all of this has happened, there must be a reason. I won't pursue this for now. Let's feel it carefully. Maybe I'll know the answer! "

Chu Yang calmed down and carefully sensed and comprehended. Soon, he entered a strange state of mind. He forgot about everything and entered a state of enlightenment.

In such a state, everything happened even faster. His body became even more dazzling, and the holy light he emitted became even more intense. It was dazzling and glaring, and the light cocoon was like a sun that had fallen from the heavens to the mortal world.

The entire Little Eastern Town lit up, as if it had turned into a heavenly kingdom, a world of light.

"Rumble!"

In the sky, it was as if the Thunder God had suddenly paid a visit to Little Eastern Town. After the world shook, that inexplicable sound also resounded. It seemed to be the sound of reading, but it also seemed to be the sound of the Great Path.

Many strange phenomena appeared one after another and quickly attracted the attention of the people of Little Eastern Town. Then, they were all shaken and cried out in surprise. It was a complete uproar.

"What happened? Why is the sky suddenly so bright?" There were also many people who were alarmed.

"That location seems to be where the refugee is."

Chu Yang had been in Little Eastern Town for more than a month. Because of the previous incident, he had attracted a lot of attention. Therefore, at this time, someone said this.

"That's right. Didn't they all say that the refugee bought a house there?"

"If that's the case, then all of these strange phenomena were caused by the refugee?"

"Let's go and take a look. Won't we know? Why are we still guessing?"

"That's right."



The people of Little Eastern Town began to rush towards Chu Yang's location. Soon, they converged into a flood and completely submerged the small bridge and the flowing water.

Liu Xun Huan, it really was Liu Xun Huan!

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