Jianchen was greatly shocked when he heard that. He had never thought that the founding ancestor of the ten protector clans of Changyang Prefecture and the Tyrant's Blade School would actually have a story like that.
However, what made him feel extremely speechless was that the reason why his great-grandfather and Guihai Yidao had been able to descend from the Saints' World was because of the shockwaves from the battle between the Divine King. They had been sucked into a spatial crack and basically arrived on the Tian Yuan Continent out of pure luck.
If it were not for the fact that an exit to the outside world just happened to appear in the spatial crack at that moment, his great-grandfather probably would have died long ago.
"There were a total of ten of us who managed to escape and arrive on the Tian Yuan Continent. Although we managed to leave the spatial crack successfully, all of us were heavily injured.
Not only were we injured physically, but our souls were as well. Due to the severity of our injuries and the fact that our souls had been injured by the laws, our cultivation levels dropped. We fell from the Origin realm to the Holy Emperor realm. "
"Although not all of us were part of the adventurer group, we became the best of friends. A few decades later, the injuries on our bodies were completely healed, but the injuries on our primordial spirits could not be removed. Not only was our strength unable to improve for the rest of our lives, but we also had to endure the pain from our primordial spirits at all times, making us helpless. Fortunately, one of us was from a large sect.
A disciple from a large sect was involved in this calamity when he went out to train. He took the risk of violating the sect's rules and taught us the secret method of reincarnation. With this method, we can slowly erase the wounds of the laws on our primordial spirits. "
"When all of us had mastered the secret method of reincarnation, we agreed to each other to establish a sect. After we had reincarnated, we would start our own sects.
After we reincarnated, we would leave behind the saint artifact that had been nurtured within us and seal our memories within it. In order to prevent the saint artifact from corroding over time, we left behind a secret method for our descendants so that they could nourish the saint artifact for generations. That was why the saint artifact was able to remain intact even after losing its master. "
"Over the years, we've gone through thousands of reincarnations, reincarnating time and time again. We've only completely erased the wounds of the laws on our souls today. As soon as we became Saint Kings, we were sensed by the saint artifact, which traveled a great distance and allowed us to recover our memories so that we could be ourselves again."
Jianchen could not help but think of what Guihai Yidao had gone through when he had become the Holy Emperor. Back then, he had traveled to the sea realm with Huang Luan.
He just happened to come across a person who had become the Holy Emperor. Seven-colored clouds had descended, and that person was Guihai Yidao.
Just when Guihai Yidao had become the Holy Emperor, the Emperor Armament of the Tyrant's Blade School had flown over without anyone controlling it. Guihai Yidao had easily grasped it.
At the same time, he thought of how Yang Lie had caused the Emperor Armament to go berserk as soon as he set foot in the forbidden grounds of the protector clan, Changyang Prefecture. He had almost caused the miniature world in Changyang Prefecture to collapse. Because of this, Changyang Zu Yunkong had caused a great disaster. Not only had he been expelled from the protector clan, but his talent had also been sealed, preventing him from reaching Sainthood. Looking at it now, the ancestral artifact of Changyang Prefecture had sensed that Changyang Zu Yunkong was the reincarnation of its master and had completely erased the wounds of laws on his soul, which was why the ancestral artifact had reacted so strangely. It was just that Changyang Zu Yunkong was weak back then and was extremely far away from becoming the Holy Emperor. As a result, he did not complete the most crucial step of unsealing the memories of the ancestral artifact.
Jianchen secretly rejoiced when he thought of this. Changyang Zu Yunkong had remained a Heaven Saint Master for a thousand years back then. His life had already come to an end, and he had been tortured by the seal on Three Saint Island. He was in so much pain that he wanted to die every day. Only the Heavenly Enchantress' music could alleviate his pain. If it were not for Jianchen, Changyang Zu Yunkong probably would have died from the exhaustion of his life.
Jianchen hated Changyang Qing Yun and the others even more after understanding this. They had almost killed his ancestor.
"Great-grandson, speaking of which, you're the one who saved my life. If I hadn't met you at the very end, I probably would have passed away already and would not have awakened in this life," Yang Lie smiled as he looked at Yang Lie. Yang Lie stared at Jian Chen with a smile. He liked his great-grandson more and more.
"Yang Lie, even I envy you for having such an outstanding descendant," Guiyidao smiled. Guihai Yidao smiled. He was speaking from the bottom of his heart. At that moment, he hoped that his Tyrant's Blade School could produce a descendant as outstanding as Jian Chen.
Jianchen smiled freely, "Great-grandfather, Changyang Qing Yun and the others once treated you like that. May I ask how you punished them in the end? And I didn't find anyone from the Qing and Yuan branches in the battle against the World of Forsaken Saints."
Hearing that, anger immediately appeared on Yang Lie's face. He said, "Don't mention those unfilial sons. When I recovered my memories and revealed my identity, those unfilial sons actually dared to go against their superiors and attack me. How preposterous."
Guiyidao patted Yang Lie's shoulder and said, "Yang Lie, the Saints' World is far crueler than the Tian Yuan Continent. Can't you see through this after experiencing the slaughter in the Saints' World? Alright, forget about the past. Don't forget the main reason why we've called Jianchen over this time." With that, Guihai Yidao stared at Jianchen with shining eyes and said, "Jianchen, aside from telling you our identities, we also have an important matter to ask you."
"Please speak, senior. As long as junior knows, I will definitely do my best to answer you," Jian Chen clasped his hands. However, he felt uneasy inside. Yang Lie and Guihai Yidao had both come from the Saints' World, so he wondered if they knew the secret of the twin swords.
"Jianchen, are you the Holy Emperor or have you reached the Origin realm?" Guihai Yidao asked sternly. Even Yang Lie stared at Jianchen seriously, as if he was very concerned about this question.
Jianchen was slightly stunned. He had never thought that Guihai Yidao would ask about this. After a moment of thought, he said, "I should still be a Holy Emperor, but because of the two weapons, I can unleash extremely great strength. Coupled with the fact that my path is different from the Tian Yuan Continent, I cultivate a power even more powerful than Saint Force, which is why I possess battle prowess on par with the Origin realm."
"I see. And I had thought that I was in this sealed world.
There are still people who can break through the restrictions of the seal and reach the Origin realm. So you haven't made that step either, "Guihai Yidao murmured. He was rather dejected.
"Sigh." Yang Lie gently sighed as well, "Originally, I thought that hope had appeared, but it's still disappointing in the end."
Jianchen stared at the two of them in confusion. He asked in doubt, "Senior, what sealed world are you talking about? And what's hope? "
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