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Chapter 1896

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Luo Zheng had never thought that he would be treated like this by the Blind Tribe.

The dragon bone ship was moving faster and faster. The huge floating islands on the Sea of Time gradually turned into small black dots and finally disappeared from Luo Zheng's sight.

The Blind Tribe old man did not say anything. He returned to the cabin and took out an exquisite tobacco pipe. Then, he poured some powder into it from a small pocket on his waist. The powder was made of an unknown material. It looked colorful, similar to the color of the Sea of Time.

After the Blind Tribe old man lit it, he took a deep breath. The smoke he exhaled was also colorful.

Luo Zheng noticed the smoke. His eyes flashed with a hint of surprise. The smoke actually emitted a faint time law.

"This is tobacco made from the Hallucination Grass in the Sea of Time. Take a puff and it will produce hallucination smoke. It will let you see an illusion of the past. Do you want a puff?" the Blind Tribe old man said as he handed the tobacco pipe to Luo Zheng.

Luo Zheng did not have the habit of smoking. However, he was very interested in the time law in this tobacco pipe.

Even after entering the floating island, Luo Zheng had almost never come into contact with a true god who cultivated the time laws. However, this old man from the Blind Tribe could emit the time laws with just a puff of smoke. This naturally made Luo Zheng very curious.

He took the tobacco pipe from the Blind Tribe old man and fiddled with it. Then, he took a light puff.

The moment he inhaled the hallucination smoke, Luo Zheng felt a tearing sensation in his throat. After the small time law dissipated, it caused small wounds in his body.

At the same time, the smoke flowed into these wounds and was absorbed by him.

Luo Zheng felt a wave of dizziness hit his head. The colorful smoke he exhaled rolled in circles in front of his eyes. A faint image appeared in the smoke.

Through the layer of smoke, Luo Zheng could vaguely see a huge sea turtle floating on the surface of the Sea of Time. This sea turtle was millions of miles long, and on its back was not a city but a continent!

Luo Zheng tried his best to see it clearly, but the smoke quickly drifted away. The illusion also quickly disappeared from Luo Zheng's eyes.

The Blind Tribe old man smiled faintly. "What did you see?"

"A sea turtle," Luo Zheng replied.

"You saw a cliff spirit on your first puff. Hehe, good luck." The Blind Tribe old man laughed.

"Cliff spirit?" Luo Zheng asked curiously.

"One of the largest true spirits in ancient legends. It's the mount of a Weapon Grandmaster," the Blind Tribe old man explained.

"Weapon Chi You?" Luo Zheng asked..

The Blind Tribe old man nodded.

At the mention of Chiyou, Luo Zheng's memories immediately floated to Hua Tianming. Hua Tianming's strength had improved greatly after obtaining Chiyou's treasure.

He had stepped into the God Domain before her, but she didn't know where he was now.

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"What happened to the turtle?" Luo Zheng asked.

"I don't know where it went. Maybe it was killed, or maybe it left the Realm of the Gods …" the Blind Tribe old man said.

Ever since Luo Zheng entered the Realm of the Gods, he had been trying his best to understand the history of the Realm of the Gods. In particular, he had read many ancient books in the Purple Soul Palace. He quickly discovered that some of the ancient history of the Realm of the Gods was incomplete.

Luo Zheng could not understand this.

The True Gods of the Realm of the Gods had unlimited lifespans. They existed for eternity. From the Ancient Era, the Middle Era, to the present, there were always a few True Gods who had survived. Under such circumstances, it was impossible for there to be a gap in history. However, when Luo Zheng tried to understand the history of the Realm of the Gods, he discovered that many things were incomplete. He felt like someone had deliberately erased them …

Afterward, Luo Zheng tried to smoke a few more times. The illusion he saw was different every time. Sometimes, it was an incomparably huge red bird. Sometimes, it was an incomplete image on a blank screen. Sometimes, it was an indistinguishable figure of a man or a woman.

According to the Blind Tribe old man, these images had all existed in the past. However, most of them were meaningless. Luo Zheng could not understand them, so he stopped trying.

What Luo Zheng did not know was that the colorful smoke he exhaled did not disappear after floating out of the keelboat. Instead, it kept circling the Sea of Time.

Not long after, a Blind Tribe member slowly approached with a small boat. This Blind Tribe member was holding a strangely shaped smoking pot. He made a strange gesture and gently opened the smoking pot, aiming it at the constantly circling illusory smoke. The smoke Luo Zheng exhaled transformed into a long snake and was sucked into the smoking pot. The Blind Tribe member glanced in the direction of the keelboat and quietly said a few words. Then, he quietly rowed the boat away …

Two hours later …

The keelboat finally arrived at its destination with Luo Zheng on board.

The Blind Tribe members lived on a group of islands. The black islands were densely packed, towering in the Sea of Time.

Some of the islands were only two or three feet wide, and there were small attics built on them. Under the constant beating of the Sea of Time, the attics could be swallowed up at any time.

Seeing this scene, Luo Zheng was amazed. The Blind Tribe members did not have strong cultivations. At least, the Blind Tribe members he saw were just ordinary Gods. However, the True Gods regarded the Sea of Time as the Sea of Death. In this environment, the Blind Tribe members lived with ease …

The keelboat passed by those small islands and finally sailed into a main island.

A wide port was built at the edge of the main island, and the True Gods on the floating islands were still gathered there.

"Why is there a keelboat here?" a True God asked.

"Maybe it's an important guest invited by the Blind Tribe?" another True God said.

The other True Gods also looked curious. Today was the Ling Sun Festival. The important guests invited by the Blind Tribe were the elites of the wealthy families on the thirty-six floating islands. No matter if it was a Great Perfection or a lower True God, they were all treated equally.

"Important guests? Can they be more important than us? "Mu Ning said proudly.

Mu Xuerong, who was standing behind Mu Ning, remained silent. It should be known that the people present included the Perfect True Gods of various large and powerful families. For example, Mu Xuerong, Tang Wan, and the others. There were also the clan leaders of various large floating islands, as well as Han Tianxiao and the others.

It could be said that, other than the Sages and Quasi-Sages, the strongest and most talented people of each wealthy family were gathered here.

This group of people could be said to represent the future of the Divine Realm. Who in the Divine Realm was more important than them?

However, when the keelboat slowly approached, many True Gods widened their eyes.

They saw a lower True God standing on the deck of the keelboat …

"Who is this guy?"

"Why is a lower True God being treated so well by the Blind Tribe members?"

"…"

The True Gods who were waiting here suddenly became noisy. Many of them lowered their heads and whispered to each other.

The Great Perfection True Gods quietly sized up Luo Zheng, seemingly thinking about something.

"It's this kid?" Han Tianxiao, who was standing at the back, had a strange look in his eyes. This was the disciple that Aunt Han Jiu had accepted into the Purple Soul Palace. Why would he be invited by the Blind Tribe members to participate in the Ling Sun Festival? More importantly, why would he be treated like this by the Blind Tribe?

"Ah! It's Luo Tianxing! "Han Biluo suddenly jumped up and laughed when she saw Luo Zheng.

"Biluo!" Han Tianxiao frowned and stopped her.

"Sister, it's really him," Han Chuyue said softly.

From a distance, Han Liusu's haggard eyes fell on Luo Zheng. She had a complicated expression. She thought that Luo Zheng might be invited by the Blind Tribe members, but she didn't expect them to value him so much …

Because of Bi Luo's reaction, the True Gods present immediately understood.

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