Ji Tianxing stood stiffly in front of the tomb with a complicated expression.
After a long silence, he took a deep breath and suppressed the shock in his heart.
In his mind, he called out with his divine sense, "Burial Of Heaven! Wake up quickly, I have something important to ask you. "
After a while, Burial Of Heaven's voice sounded in his mind.
"What is it?"
"Have you … heard of the White Dragon God?" Ji Tianxing asked in a strange tone.
Burial Of Heaven was silent for a while, then said with a sudden realization, "Oh, are you talking about Little White?"
"What Little White?" Ji Tianxing was stunned for a moment, then he pointed to the huge tombstone and said, "I saw a tomb in the Ruins of God, it belonged to the White Dragon God.
It was clearly written on the tombstone that the White Dragon God worshipped Kenshin as his master and ascended to the Upper Realm with Kenshin. He even became the White Dragon God. "
Hearing this, Burial Of Heaven's tone was a little emotional, and he slowly explained, "The White Dragon God is just his title, very few people call him that.
Kenshin and I, as well as those people back then, all call him Little White, or Steward Bai. "
"Steward Bai?" Ji Tianxing frowned again and asked in confusion, "What do you mean? Is he Kenshin's steward? "
"Of course." Burial Of Heaven said without hesitation, "Little White shamelessly pestered Kenshin and insisted on following Kenshin. He even wanted to die to be Kenshin's servant.
Later, this kid claimed to be Kenshin's steward, but Kenshin was too lazy to explain and just let him be. "
"…" Ji Tianxing looked at the tombstone with a stunned face, he couldn't believe the dark golden words.
He was truly unable to associate an extremely powerful Divine Lord with a shameless brat.
After a moment of silence, he asked with his divine sense, "Burial Of Heaven, can you explain what's going on?"
Burial Of Heaven thought for a moment and explained, "My memory is a little fragmented, I can't remember many things clearly, I can only remember a little.
Back then, Kenshin opened a dojo at Tianzhu Mountain and challenged all the Martial Saints in the world.
One day, a brat who called himself the White Dragon Sword Saint arrogantly barged into the Pillar of Heavens Mountains and wanted to challenge the Sword God.
Later on, the Sword God defeated that brat in two moves.
That brat was subdued by the Sword God's supreme sword dao. He was so shocked that he refused to leave the Pillar of Heavens Mountains.
He pestered the Sword God all day long, asking him to take him as his disciple.
The Sword God said that he wouldn't accept any disciples, so he shamelessly insisted on being a servant.
The Sword God ordered people to chase him down the mountain, and he knelt outside the Sword God's room for nine days and nine nights.
Later on, that brat became the Sword God's follower and considered himself a butler … "
After hearing Burial Of Heaven's words, Ji Tianxing had a strange expression on his face. He looked at the Tomb of the God of Sin and the tombstone again.
"I didn't expect that this Divine Lord White Dragon had such an 'interesting' story."
Burial Of Heaven added solemnly, "However, Little White's loyalty to Kenshin is unquestionable. He is also Kenshin's right-hand man.
This kid is actually a peerless genius. His talent can be said to be top-notch.
However, before he met Kenshin, he could only activate 20% of his talent and potential by himself.
It was Kenshin who helped him activate all his potential. That was why he could become a Divine Lord in just a few hundred years.
Unfortunately, in the end, he was killed by a scoundrel in order to protect Kenshin … sigh! "
Buried Heaven heaved a heavy sigh at the end of his speech.
Ji Tianxing's heart was also heavy. He hurriedly asked, "Burial Of Heaven, Kenshin, you and the Divine Lord White Dragon, what happened in the Upper Realm?
Didn't Kenshin become the Divine King of the Milky Way? Why did he still die? "
Burial Of Heaven was silent for a moment, then said in a low voice, "I haven't recovered my memories of the Upper Realm. There are only some scattered images, and I can't describe them clearly.
Now is not the time to discuss this. Let's talk about it in the future. "
After that, Burial Of Heaven was silent. He seemed to have fallen into a deep slumber.
Ji Tianxing couldn't ask any more questions. He could only suppress his doubts in his heart.
He looked at the Divine Lord White Dragon's Tomb with a burning gaze and cupped his hands.
Then, he began to use his mind to communicate with the Divine Lord White Dragon's Tomb.
"The Divine Lord White Dragon was Kenshin's servant, and I am Kenshin's successor. If he left behind any divine power or inheritance, I should be able to sense it, right?
Moreover, he died a thousand years ago, so it's not that long ago.
If he left behind any divine power or inheritance, it should be more powerful and beneficial to me … "
Ji Tianxing thought to himself. He tried his best to control his mind and communicate with the Divine Lord White Dragon's Tomb.
Time passed silently.
Unknowingly, an hour had passed.
After countless attempts, Ji Tianxing finally found something.
His mind sensed a weak soul fluctuation in the depths of the Divine Lord White Dragon's Tomb.
"It's actually a soul fluctuation? And not a divine power aura? "
Ji Tianxing immediately frowned, and a glint flashed across his eyes.
"Could it be that the Divine Lord White Dragon didn't leave behind any divine power or inheritance, but a remnant soul?"
He hurriedly used his mind to approach the soul fluctuation. He patiently communicated with it and silently observed.
A moment later, he was finally sure.
That weak energy was a remnant soul!
This discovery made Ji Tianxing pleasantly surprised.
"It really is the remnant soul of the Divine Lord White Dragon! That's great!
For a powerful god like him, even if he had fallen, he would still be able to retain a trace of his soul.
As long as there is a remnant soul, there is hope for rebirth! "
Thus, Ji Tianxing did his best to release his mind to wrap around the remnant soul and slowly move it out of the Divine Lord White Dragon's Tomb.
This process was very slow and difficult. It was extremely taxing on the mind.
Ji Tianxing used a full two hours to move the remnant soul out of the Divine Lord White Dragon's Tomb.
Whoosh!
A ball of pale white light flew out of the Divine Lord White Dragon's Tomb and landed in front of Ji Tianxing.
Ji Tianxing's mind was exhausted to the extreme, and his physical strength was almost exhausted. He immediately sat on the ground, panting heavily.
Even so, he stared at the ball of white light in front of him with a gratified smile on his face.
"White Dragon, oh White Dragon, you are lucky enough to meet me …
Don't worry, I will find a way to help you rebirth! "
After saying that, Ji Tianxing rummaged through his space ring for a while and found an exquisite golden jade bottle.
This palm-sized jade bottle was one of the gifts Hong Chengtian gave him. It was called the Glazed Bottle.
Although it was just an empty bottle, it was a powerful Tribulation Level magic treasure. It could store magic power, Primordial Spirit, and all kinds of strange things.
Ji Tianxing cast a spell to open the Glazed Bottle. It released a dense white light and sucked in the remnant soul of the Divine Lord White Dragon.
The remnant soul of the Divine Lord White Dragon did not have any consciousness. Of course, it would not resist and was immediately put into the Glazed Bottle.
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