With a peng sound, Chu Feng fell onto the ground. The reincarnation earth was still in his hands, not lost, but the chopstick-length small black wooden spear was already in the forager's palm.
Chu Feng found this a bit hard to believe. That was the Three Life Medicine?!
Dang!
The damaged bell rang lightly. At this moment, it actually shook the heavens above and earth below, making one's soul feel as if it was undergoing a baptism. It was first purified, and then converted!
This wasn't even the true ringing of a great bell, but rather the trembling of a corner of a damaged bell, about to change the world.
The only fortunate thing was that the bell waves didn't sweep out from the collapsed world, or else it would be a disaster. There would be a great disaster in both the heavens above and earth below.
The forager held the black Three Life Medicine in his hands as he was fiercely flung out. In the collapsed world behind him, everything was dusky, the entire heaven and earth spinning. It was like a 'sea eye' that was connected to the heavens, absorbing everything. It was also like the ultimate limit of the damaged primordial universe, slowly spinning, extremely strange.
The giant black beast inside already couldn't wait any longer, continuously barking, excited, but also bitter. From the past until now, it had always protected this place, never leaving or abandoning it.
"Bring the Three Life Medicine to the altar!"
The giant black beast roared. One could see that it was standing on the great earth covered in blood, lonely and desolate. It was actually extremely old, actually a large black dog that was declining.
Its body swayed, unable to stand steadily, actually sitting on the ground like a human. It was as tall as a giant mountain, but its body was stooped, not even its waist straight.
It was extremely old, its body also carrying serious injuries. Being able to live until now wasn't easy at all. It was frantically doing its best, doing everything it could to struggle, wishing to live until the next day.
It was because it was unwilling, unconvinced, and even more so felt grief and frustration. The previously glorious generation had all withered away, died, and left. Only it was left, still protecting its master.
Those were several Heavenly Emperors! When it thought of the past, it wanted to cry out in grief.
It was tyrannical, barbaric, and also glorious, extremely brilliant, but it also experienced difficulties the world had never known or imagined. After the great decisive battle, it actually fell to this state.
Its outer appearance was extremely rough, but deep inside, it was extremely meticulous and attached great importance to emotions. Otherwise, it wouldn't have guarded this place for so long, not leaving or abandoning this place, risking its life to live each day to protect the man whose corpse was lying on the ruined bell.
The enormous black beast appeared increasingly aged. Its turbid eyes were filled with tears as it recalled the past.
"I was once a close friend of the Celestial Emperor, and we followed the strongest people in history. We fought our way to the end of the darkness, to the source of the turbid river of souls, and stepped on the dangerous ancient road paved with blood that dyed the heavens red. We fought our whole lives, we withered, we passed away. Does anyone still know of us?"
The enormous black beast used to be extremely domineering, extremely cunning, even more so extremely ferocious, but now, it was so weak. Its body was stooped, tears continuously flowing from its old eyes.
"We were once the most powerful golden generation, an invincible combination, but where are you now? Withering in the most terrifying and dazzling age of the heavens, going far away. The glory that belonged to us, the era that belonged to us, it cannot end like this! "
This aged and heavily injured black beast, under a low and sorrowful roar, suddenly raised its head towards the sky. It didn't believe that the most powerful golden combination in history would completely fall.
Those were but the Celestial Emperors, stunning the ages, looking down on the endless time and space, how could they fall like this?
However, when it thought of those past events, it still wanted to cry. Those glorious, those lamentable, those that disappeared, those that scattered, those that withered, how could they continue to be so dim?
"I am waiting for you all, I want to continue living, struggling with everything I have every day. I believe that you all will return, I will wait for you all to reappear in this world!"
Its heart was in great pain. This previously tyrannical and rough beast was actually crying now. It believed that there would be a day when it would see those people again.
Because among them, there were people who were still alive!
How could those emperors who had dazzled through the ages fall? They even more so wouldn't let go of their past companions, coming back to save them, crossing the Life and Death Bridge, guiding them back to life.
However, when it thought of that 'Life and Death Bridge', the black beast's heart pounded, its body trembling slightly. It had personally experienced it, close to it, truly understanding what that place signified. Could that person still return from the Life and Death Bridge?
That was a lonely bridge that floated in the great mist, the other side impossible to see, the end impossible to see. Everything was deathly silent, a boundless expanse. Even if one was heaven warping and exceptional, they could only continue on the bridge, unable to fly across.
Below the bridge, it was dark to the point of being terrifying, the abyss endless. How many heroes, how many Prides of Heaven, the most powerful individuals of a great era fell from there, their souls also returning, leaving behind only sorrow and hatred.
Whenever it thought of this, the black beast would always feel uneasy. Even though it was full of hope, it also knew how terrifying that place was, known as the final resting place of Celestial Emperors.
Even though it had confidence in that expert who had dazzled past and present, seeing that person's clothes white like snow, seeing that person cross a great era with each step, style unmatched, it still felt extremely apprehensive, carrying endless worry inside.
The black beast didn't dare continue thinking about it. If that person also fell, one day falling into the endless abyss under the Life and Death Bridge, the entire world would become dark, lacking life force.
Back then, it had witnessed too much, also experienced too much. It followed at those individuals' side, what great changes, what eternal calamity, what eternal fall? It had witnessed it all, participated in it, knowing how terrifying and horrifying it was. At the end of some paths, there were some ancient paths that passed through the great mist that were actually prepared for Celestial Emperor Zang Ye.
When it recalled the events of the past, thinking about its past companions, thinking about those old friends, it couldn't help but think about the one who traveled before it. What happened to him?
In the heavens above, that person sat on a copper coffin, crossing the sea, heading into the distance alone. The endless blood-colored sea surged with great waves, millions and millions of times more terrifying than the Realm Sea, witnessing the rise and fall of many realms. However, in the end, he disappeared, the higher realms gradually disappearing. Did he die in battle in a foreign land?
That shouldn't be the case!
This was because even though the black beast was in the sealed and collapsed world, it had vaguely sensed a strand of sword qi that was so sharp that it could suppress the past and present not too long ago. It had disturbed the heavens and shook the entire world of the living.
However, after so many eras passed, where was that person?
In the collapsed world, an indistinct sacrificial altar appeared, corpses everywhere. There were creatures that were like walking corpses that carried the black Three Life Medicine in their hands, sending it over.
The so-called collapsed world was actually all projections. In the space on the forager's back, only an altar and some walking corpses truly existed. Everything else was extremely far away, unknown just how many space-times separated them, millions and millions of li could only be used as a unit of measurement.
The Three Life Medicine was sent to that sacrificial altar that was covered in dried bloodstains. It was extremely damaged, having experienced battles in the past. Even if it was previously left behind by a supreme expert, it was still incredibly damaged now.
That was why the first Three Life Medicine transmission actually failed.
"Hurry!"
Urged the black beast. It was very anxious and also very apprehensive, itching to immediately revive the person lying on the broken bell and reappear in the world.
At this moment, its mood was anxious and also intensely uneasy because it didn't know if this Three Life Medicine would be effective. After all, the person who died was too powerful, was there still a medicinal herb in this world that could save him?
Its heart was heavy, always feeling incomparably oppressed, a wave of weakness and powerlessness, a feeling that couldn't be resolved.
"Back then, you adopted me, allowing me to walk to a day where I dazzled the heavens from an ordinary and weak person, witnessing and experiencing the brilliance of life after life. In this life, I've come to redeem you and let you return. Even if I have to burn my true soul to recover the bit of aura you once left behind, I don't care if I have to extinguish my body, as long as I can gather your soul light once more!"
The black beast's voice was low and deep as it murmured, its aged face full of tear stains. When it thought of the past, it still couldn't forget it, nor could it accept it. How could their generation be so sorrowful and separated, actually falling to this state?
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