Seeing Hua Tianming, Luo Zheng smiled faintly and gently floated down to the lakeside.
Immediately, Mu Mingxue followed behind and landed behind Luo Zheng.
Luo Zheng originally wanted to reach out and pat Hua Tianming's shoulder, but Mu Mingxue immediately said nervously, "Young Master …"
Luo Zheng also noticed that although the green thing on his hand had temporarily replaced his flesh, it was still very fragile. If he was not careful, he would be the one to feel pain.
The moment he patted it, he raised his hands, as if surrendering.
Seeing Luo Zheng's appearance, Luo Xi Xuan stared at his hands and giggled, revealing two cute dimples, "Did you get too used to the Illusory Battlefield and forget to protect yourself? To end up like this … "
There was no death in the Illusory Battlefield, and many cultivators recklessly squandered their lives. In any case, they would eventually be resurrected.
After returning to the real world, this kind of illusion would not disappear, and there would be certain repercussions. This kind of situation would cause cultivators to become indifferent to life and death and not panic in times of crisis, but sometimes it would harm some cultivators. After all, being seriously injured in the real world was not a projection of the Illusory Battlefield. If one was not careful, they would pay the price of their life.
"I heard you were injured, but I didn't expect your hands to end up like this," Hua Tianming also sighed.
"That's not important," Luo Zheng curled his lips, "I have a lot of things I want to ask …"
Hua Tianming's face revealed a trace of slyness, "Brother Luo Zheng, if you ask first, this little brother will naturally tell you everything!"
This kind of expression was rarely seen on Hua Tianming's face, and Hua Tianming did not know how to fake it. Luo Zheng's heart skipped a beat, probably understanding that he would not be able to get the things he wanted to know the most from this guy's mouth.
But this was also good, knowing a little was still a little bit. Luo Zheng calculated in his heart …
However, Luo Zheng's first question was to face Luo Xi Xuan.
"First question, I want to know where you obtained that Sanskrit page?" Luo Zheng asked.
Luo Xi Xuan was slightly surprised. She did not expect Luo Zheng's first question to be directed at her. She blinked and smiled, "Didn't you want to ask about Tianming? I didn't promise to answer you."
Luo Xi Xuan was not one of those old foxes. Her eyes flashing, a trace of guilt. Luo Zheng had already guessed the answer.
He stared at Luo Xi Xuan, and then shifted to Hua Tianming, "It seems you already know that I also have a Sanskrit page."
These Sanskrit characters.
When he was burned by the flames, all the Sanskrit words would appear on his body.
More than ten years ago, when Luo Zheng was still in the Blue Cloud Sect Grand Competition, he was exposed once.
With Hua Tianming's eyesight, he would never forget those Sanskrit characters, just like how Luo Zheng would never forget Hua Tianming's sword moves.
In this Illusory Battlefield, Hua Tianming had exposed Luo Xi Xuan's Sanskrit page, so it was easy to connect the two. After deducing, the two naturally knew the truth about Luo Zheng …
Seeing the flicker in Luo Xi Xuan's eyes, Luo Zheng was even more certain that there was a connection between the Sanskrit pages, or that there was some kind of hidden destiny.
Luo Zheng disliked destiny more and more. Although destiny treated Luo Zheng very well, and he also responded to it by never giving up on his efforts, it now seemed that this destiny was very deceptive. It gave Luo Zheng a goal and made him go straight for it, not willing to present the things behind it to Luo Zheng.
This kind of imaginary goal was beyond Luo Zheng's tolerance, just like how Luo Yan was also one of the imaginary goals.
In order to guide him, destiny played like this. He didn't want to live in a lie.
After thinking it through, Luo Zheng began to bargain with fate. He didn't want to be a donkey that kept staring at the carrot. He wanted to know where the end of his journey in this life was, and what was his purpose for setting off!
"Tell me! What is the connection between these pages … "
Luo Zheng's expression was very serious, even a little ferocious. Although it wasn't the first time he and Luo Xi Xuan had met, it was also the first time they had talked. Facing such a lovely beauty with such an attitude, it was indeed very inappropriate. However, Luo Zheng was very anxious and couldn't care less about his demeanor.
Luo Xi Xuan took two steps back and leaned against Hua Tianming's back, her delicate little face showing some grievance. "He won't let me say it."
"Who?" Luo Zheng asked.
"Of course it's old man Feng!"
The old patriarch of the Demi-Immortal Clan was surnamed Feng, but in the entire Demi-Immortal Clan, only Luo Xi Xuan dared to call him old man Feng.
Luo Xi Xuan was also a little angry at Luo Zheng's attitude. If this guy wasn't Hua Tianming's brother and if he wasn't injured, she really would have taught Luo Zheng a lesson, so she said fiercely, "Besides, you can't blame old man Feng! I asked you to come, but you didn't come, and then you fought your way into the top ten, while I didn't even get a single Divine Spark Plate! Instead, I took your place … I'm the one who feels wronged! "
Luo Xi Xuan entered the Illusory Battlefield to fight for the top ten, or even the top three!
If Luo Zheng didn't take a spot, then Luo Xi Xuan and Hua Tianming's battle would be a double round-robin battle for the top ten, and she wouldn't have been eliminated. Of course, she probably wouldn't have lost to Hua Tianming either.
Hua Tianming sighed, "Brother Luo Zheng, don't blame Little Xuan. If you're really confused, I can tell you something."
"Go ahead," Luo Zheng calmed down a little.
"Brother Luo Zheng, you should know about the Great Tribulation of the Universe, right?" Hua Tianming asked.
"En," Luo Zheng nodded.
The history of the universe was not continuous. Over a long period of time, life was born, development, and growth. It was like a tree blooming and bearing fruit, then growing old and finally withering, ashes to ashes, dust to dust, dust to dust.
This process took 3.6 billion years.
It was an unimaginable amount of time, because it was too long.
But even if it was long, this time had a beginning and an end.
When a martial artist reached the limit of life, such as after becoming a True God and escaping the restrictions of the Five Decay of the Celestial Being, 3.6 billion years wasn't very long. This was because eternal life represented infinite time, and eternal life was greater than everything else. It could be 36 billion years of life, or 360 billion years of life, or even longer, an unimaginable length of time.
"This rule is the embodiment of the Heavenly Dao. Even Heavenly Venerables can't jump over it," Hua Tianming said. "But why must we be destroyed once every 3.6 billion years, and for no reason at all?"
Hua Tianming asked again.
Mu Mingxue, who was behind Luo Zheng, blinked. She had no right to speak here. Mu Mingxue cleverly remained silent, but she was also thinking about Hua Tianming's question.
Why …
No living creature liked to be destroyed.
Even ants wanted to live, not to mention these people, who would become the top existences in the universe in the future.
Hua Tianming said "we," and Luo Zheng also knew that he was referring to all living creatures in the universe. Luo Zheng smiled and said, "Do you have the determination to be a savior?"
Who knew that Hua Tianming would shake his head, stare at Luo Zheng, and say, "No."
The gaze in his eyes became deep. It was a gaze that could only be revealed after experiencing the baptism of time. After all, Hua Tianming had cultivated alone for 300 years. His situation was completely different from Luo Zheng's.
"The crisis of the universe this time is different from the past. This crisis is related to you and me, and the root is involved in the Realm of the Gods … If the universe can't survive this crisis, there won't be another Yan Era," Hua Tianming said lightly.
"There won't be another Yan Era?" Luo Zheng frowned. He remembered Old Man Feng's words. There wouldn't be another younger generation. They were the last of the younger generation.
Hua Tianming nodded and sat down in front of Mirror Lake. Luo Xi Xuan also sat down beside him, and Luo Zheng and Mu Mingxue also sat up.
It seemed that Hua Tianming knew many things that Luo Zheng didn't, but Luo Zheng was also puzzled. Where did he find out?
Hua Tianming noticed Luo Zheng's expression. "At first, I didn't know either. At first, I knew much less than you." He smiled. "But when I entered the Wild Continent and saw the sixteen scratches on the stone mountain, I learned many things."
"Sixteen scratches?" Luo Zheng asked, puzzled.
"En, under the first scratch were the words' Vast Heaven ', under the second scratch were the words' Seal Heaven '… under the fifteenth scratch were the words' Clear Heaven ', and under the sixteenth scratch were the words' Firmament '…"
"This universe has experienced sixteen Yan Eras?" Luo Zheng's eyes flashed.
The fragment of the Heavenly Dao in Luo Zheng's hand was a fragment of Clear Heaven …
Who made those scratches? ,
It actually recorded all the Heavenly Dao since the creation of the universe.
If one experienced the Heavenly Dao and left a scratch, wouldn't that person have lived for a full 57.6 billion years?
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