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Chapter 605

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Night fell.

In the quiet and peaceful Qilipu Village, lights lit up one by one.

Children chased each other on the village path in the winter night, laughing from time to time.

Ling Ping'an walked on the road in the field.

Step by step, he measured the land under his feet.

When he reached the end, he turned around.

His eyes reflected the true face of Qilipu.

"As expected!" He said without surprise.

The Qilipu Village in his eyes was still there.

However, the space-time here was wrapped in an eggshell-like thing.

Qilipu Village was stored in that eggshell.

Generations of people lived, grew, learned, and grew old in it...

However, they had no idea that the home they lived in was wrapped in an eggshell-like thing.

They also didn't know that the entire mountain village was actually held in the hands of something.

Ling Ping'an raised his head and saw the figure holding the eggshell.

The goddess, who was wearing an immortal robe woven from green lotus leaves, sat upright on a treasure carriage decorated with countless beautiful jade.

The seat of the treasure carriage was surrounded by specks of starlight. A flag woven from countless peacock feathers was on the cover of the carriage. It went deep into the void and absorbed the energy in the void, attracting countless starlight that fell bit by bit. It was as if a starlight waterfall was falling from the nine heavens.

The goddess closed her eyes.

That beautiful figure was faintly discernible in the starlight. Her black hair hung down on her shoulders like a waterfall.

She looked very petite and her figure was also very slender.

Qilipu Village was still Qilipu Village.

However, it was also held in the goddess's arms and kept in that pure white eggshell.

This scene was incomparably magnificent and full of beauty.

"No wonder!" Ling Ping'an sighed leisurely, "Everything in this Qilipu Village has never been noticed by the officials!"

This place was not only special in space-time.

There was also a powerful goddess who used her divine body and divinity as a ritual.

And there was no doubt that this goddess was...

Young Priest of Fate!

The Young Priest of Fate who held a long sword and held young wormwood, was suitable for the people!

However, Ling Ping'an understood that just being Young Priest of Fate was not enough.

No matter what, it was not enough.

Young Priest of Fate could not give birth to him, nor could he bear the terrifying power that gave birth to him.

So...

"My mother... who exactly is she?"

An existence that could be the mother that gave birth to him.

At the very least, he had to be stronger than most Outer Gods.

At the same time, this mother must also have the ability to purify the bodies of the monsters that were born with her.

Otherwise, they wouldn't be born as humans.

It was a monster!

Ling Ping'an lowered his head. He knew that he had to return to the Jingnan ancestral land.

That was the ancestral land of the Ling Family.

Perhaps the answer would be found there, in the place of his birth.

… …

Mount Qingcheng.

The famous mountain beside Dujiang Yan!

In today's world, he was already famous all over the world.

That was because this was the place where many commander-in-chief of the Blackguard retired.

In the blessed land of Mount Qingcheng, there were at least twenty experts who had once dominated the world living in seclusion.

Their bodies had already aged, and their Qi and blood had already weakened.

He could only rely on the Spirit Qi in the Blessed Land and use the Turtle Breathing Technique to temporarily retain a breath of Essence Qi, waiting for the density of Spirit Qi to rise to a suitable level.

The helicopter slowly flew over Mount Qingcheng.

Li An'an looked under the helicopter and saw the night view of the town with dim lights.

She was a little nervous.

Fortunately, she had already reported it to the capital.

Therefore, at this moment, the commander-in-chief had personally come out of the Nightmare World and came to Mount Qingcheng to take charge.

He was both to protect her and to hold the fort for her.

For this, the commander-in-chief even invited the Emperor to personally hold a national ceremony in the imperial temple of the capital and prepare to awaken the Nine Cauldrons.

Even Holy Emperor Guan had used the Holy Emperor Guan Temple in Chengdu to secretly descend.

One had to be on guard against others.

The Blackguard had already seen the consequences of being invaded by the power of the foreign Fiendgods in another parallel dimension of the Realm of Nightmare.

At its peak, the world with a population of billions had directly fallen to less than a billion after the so-called 'Great Cataclysm'.

Almost all the societies of small countries were directly destroyed.

Countless once prosperous cities were turned into ruins.

Only the large countries barely managed to survive.

But …

That was only the beginning.

Those who invaded were only minions.

The real Fiendgods were still quietly preparing through the world crystal wall.

In other words, there were fortuitous encounters in that world.

There were unknown terrifying Fiendgods behind it. Otherwise, that parallel dimension would definitely be destroyed!

Naturally, there were lessons learned from the past.

The Blackguard did not dare to let his guard down.

Therefore, at this moment, almost all the top combat power of the Federal Empire were gathered in Shu County.

The cabinet had even made a plan.

Once an accident happened, they would immediately evacuate the civilians of Shu County.

Then, they would destroy the space-time connection point of Qingcheng Mountain at all costs.

Therefore, at this moment, Chu Weiwei was even more nervous than Li An'an.

She looked at the peaceful urban area that was dimly lit.

"Captain... Will we become the sinners of the country?" She muttered.

Li An'an was slightly stunned when she heard this. She immediately said, "At this moment, we can only do this... Take the risk!"

Foreign Fiendgods!

In the eyes of the Blackguard, they were no different from aliens in science fiction.

They were both looking forward to it and afraid.

They were looking forward to it because of the communication!

Fear came from the unknown.

After all, these were foreign Fiendgods!

It was impossible to predict what their arrival would bring?

It was like aliens suddenly appearing in human radio telescopes.

They had technology and terrifying interstellar fleets that were far beyond imagination.

Then how would humans treat them?

Should they send a friendly message?

Or should they immediately shut down all communication devices, put the world under martial law, and play dead like animals in nature encountering predators?

Different people had different choices.

As for the Blackguard and the Federal Empire, there was no doubt that they would choose the former.

Because …

Building a cart behind closed doors was tantamount to slow suicide!

Through the Realm of Nightmare, the Blackguard and the upper echelons of the Federal Empire, who already had some understanding of the extraterrestrial demons, had already understood how dark and cruel the universe was.

In such a dark and cruel universe.

Under the interweaving of time and space.

Being weak was tantamount to seeking death.

Civilizations that were not strong enough would only end up as fish on the chopping block of others!

This was the awareness of the Federal Empire!

It was also the awareness of the people!

We can't just sit and wait for death!

He had to find a way to become stronger.

Gain the ability to protect oneself.

While the two of them were talking, the helicopter had already arrived above the destination.

The paddles rotated with a rumbling sound and slowly descended.

Up ahead was the Guan River Estuary!

The ruins of Perfected Lord Qingyuan Miaodao's Bodhimanda had once been excavated here.

The current General of the Blackguard, Lu Feiming, had obtained the three scrolls of the Secret Technique of Perfected Lord of Purity and Magic from there.

Now, this ruin had been chosen as a place to communicate with the Old Mother of Blackfoal Mountain.

It was not just because this place was far away from the densely populated urban area.

More importantly, this was the dojo of Perfected Lord of Purity and Magic!

If that True Monarch really existed.

And he still existed in a certain space-time.

Then, if something bad were to happen here, it would be a huge disaster.

He might be willing to take action!

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