Chen Zhizhong quietly listened to the conversation between Tan Xiu and the Diablo Praecantator Clan's people. He was shocked inwardly because he never dreamed that his Master, Tan Xiu, came from another world, a place that all humans yearned for — the legendary Immortal World.
At the same time.
He was also shocked by the Diablo Praecantator Clan in front of him. They had been imprisoned here for more than 100,000 years. After more than 100,000 years, they were still alive. It was more mysterious and incredible than a myth.
"What's the Diablo Praecantator Forbidden Curse, Master? What's the Life and Death Nightmare? "Chen Zhizhong suppressed his shock and asked curiously.
"The Diablo Praecantator Forbidden Curse is a terrifying curse of the Diablo Praecantator Clan," explained Tan Xiu. "It's called the Life and Death Nightmare."
"Is this curse very powerful?" asked Chen Zhizhong curiously.
Tan Xiu squinted his eyes and glanced at the Diablo Praecantator Clan in front of him. He slowly said, "That's just a legend. Legend has it that the Diablo Praecantator Clan is proficient in a very magical forbidden curse. This secret technique has no effect on others, but it has a magical effect on their own clansmen. Once the Diablo Praecantator Clan uses this forbidden curse on themselves, their lifespan will increase by tens of thousands of times. Every 10,000 years, the Diablo Praecantator Clan can only stay awake for 100 years and fall into a deep sleep for the rest of the time. It's also for this reason that they can live for a long time, much longer than ordinary Immortals. "
With a gloomy expression and a murderous aura that seemed to condense into a tangible substance, Discalceate Diablo said, "You're right. The legend is true. But I don't know if you're lucky or unlucky to meet us in the awakening stage. The Life and Death Nightmare is a forbidden curse of my Diablo Praecantator Clan. Although it can make our clansmen live for a long time, it's actually a different kind of death. In ten thousand years, we can only be awake for a hundred years. Every time we wake up, the world will be different. What we once understood will also be different. However, before we can fully understand the new world, we will fall into a deep sleep again and wait for another hundred years after ten thousand years. It's a constant cycle. It's a kind of torture that ordinary people can hardly feel. If … if it weren't for the necessity, no one in my Diablo Praecantator Clan would be willing to use a forbidden spell like the Life and Death Nightmare on themselves. "
Tan Xiu looked pitifully at the Diablo Praecantator tribesmen. How could he not be aware of this situation? Ascetic Diabolos had made it very clear that this was indeed pain and torture. Many Diablo Praecantator Tribesmen would rather die than seek eternal life in this cycle.
Discus Diabolos gradually retracted his killing intent and looked at Tang Xiu, asking in a deep voice, "Disciple of the Vermillion Bird Holy Sect, are you willing to help us escape from here?"
"To be honest, I really want to help you, but I can't do it now." Tan Xiu shook his head. Although your current strength is probably not even a ten-thousandth of your peak, you should be able to sense that there is a huge problem with my body and soul. Right now, I'm too weak. Even if I wanted to help you, I wouldn't be able to. Unless … unless I can recover to the Perfected Golden Immortal Realm, otherwise, I can't do it. "
Dismembered Diabolos pondered for a long time before he silently nodded and said with a bit of regret, "You're right. It's indeed very difficult for you to do it with your current strength. This damn Praecantator Array is too abstruse. Even some Perfected Golden Immortals who don't know much about Praecantator Arrays would find it difficult to break it. Tens of millions of our surviving Diablo Praecantator Tribesmen were unable to break this place and escape from here, no matter how hard we tried. "
"You mean, tens of millions of your Diablo Praecantator Tribesmen were imprisoned here?" Tan Xiu frowned. "How come only …"
"Freedom is the nature of my Diablo Praecantator Tribesmen, and killing is our instinct," said Dismembered Diabolos bitterly. "Losing our freedom is better than committing suicide. Hahaha … the weakest of these tens of millions of elite Diablo Praecantator Tribesmen is at the Celestial Immortal Stage, and there are dozens of Perfected Golden Immortals. Suicide is the most humiliating way to die, yet it has fallen on my clansmen's heads. "
"Why are you still alive?" asked Tan Xiu.
Dismembered Diabolos pointed to his chest and said in a deep voice, "The flame in the heart needs to burn fiercely. The blood of our enemies must be used to wash away our shame. Among the tens of millions of people, we were the unluckiest to be chosen as the flame of vengeance. We must survive for a long time and wait … wait for the day when we can escape and burn all the traitors of the Sacred Pristine Palace with the flame in our hearts. "
"It's a pity that everyone in the Sacred Pristine Palace was killed hundreds of thousands of years ago." Tan Xiu shook his head. "You've been struggling at death's door for so long, yet you still can't use their blood to wash away your shame. But fortunately, your enemies are dead and your hearts shackled by hatred can now be freed. "
Dismembered Diabolos slowly turned around and looked at the hundreds of his clansmen who were struggling at death's door. The anger on his face gradually disappeared and was replaced by deep despair. Suddenly, a smile that was uglier than crying climbed up his rough face and he laughed wildly. "Did you hear that, my clansmen? Our enemies are dead. All of them are dead. Haven't we been living for the destruction of the Sacred Pristine Palace? Now that we've been waiting for the result, what are we still living for? "
He roared wildly.
He suddenly raised his hand and a four-meter-long sharp saber suddenly appeared out of thin air. Hundreds of other Diablo Praecantator clansmen also unleashed their Innate Natal weapons and raised them high in the air.
Outside the array.
Tan Xiu's expression drastically changed. Looking at the actions of hundreds of Diablo Praecantator clansmen, he immediately shouted, "Legend has it that the Diablo Praecantator Clan knows how to repay favors. I brought you the news of the destruction of the Sacred Pristine Palace and gave you a chance to free yourselves. Isn't this a great favor? If you kill yourselves now, do you want to leave with the debt you owe to others? "
Hundreds of Diablo Praecantator clansmen turned stiff. The Diablo Praecantator Clan loved to kill and enjoy freedom, but they were also a clan with few schemes. They could never be the leader of a force and could only be a vassal race of some force.
Loyalty!
It was the greatest advantage of their clan.
Sincerity!
It was one of their virtues.
Tan Xiu's words made them temporarily cancel the idea of committing suicide. Hundreds of pairs of eyes stared at Tan Xiu, while Discus Diabolos asked in a deep voice, "Disciple of the Rosefinch Holy Sect, how do you want us to repay you?"
Tan Xiu was silent for a moment. Then, he suddenly pointed to Chen Zhizhong next to him and said in a deep voice, "Rumor has it that your clan has a secret art that can give other races a Diablo Praecantator body and bloodline to create the most perfect combat tools. In any case, you've already made up your mind to die, so it's better to fulfill my disciple's wish. "
Discus Diabolos shot a deep look at Chen Zhizhong and then turned his head to communicate with the hundreds of Diablo Praecantator clansmen behind him. Then, he nodded and said, "He's the first one to discover us in more than 100,000 years. He's also a fated person of our clan. Although he's still very weak, you've done us a favor, so we naturally have to repay it. We'll agree to your request, but you must think about it clearly. If you want to obtain our inheritance, if you want to be forged into a perfect battle tool by us, you have to enter this formation. But once you come in, you'll never be able to get out again. "
Tan Xiu turned to look at Chen Zhizhong and said in a deep voice, "Zhizhong, our ancestors have an old saying that riches and honor can only be found in danger. What's in front of you now is a broad and open road. Hence, I want to ask you something. Do you dare to enter this array and accept the inheritance of the Diablo Praecantator Clan's seniors? "
Chen Zhizhong's expression slightly changed. If what Discus Diabolos said was true, then would he really not be able to come out after entering? Would he be able to endure the torture of loneliness if he were to be imprisoned here for countless years?
No!
Chen Zhizhong's heart was suddenly shaken. He realized that his Master, Tan Xiu, was an expert proficient in arrays. He might be able to break this array in front of him.
For a moment.
Chen Zhizhong was caught in a dilemma. If his Master, Tan Xiu, couldn't break this array, would he be imprisoned forever? Wouldn't it be a great opportunity for him if he could break it?
What should I do?
With the passage of time, Chen Zhizhong finally made up his mind. He chose to believe in his Master, Tan Xiu. Since he wanted to walk on the path of immortal cultivation, he had to play the game of life and death. If he won, he would be reborn and would surely achieve unparalleled achievements in the future. But if he lost, he could only blame his bad fate.
"I'm willing, Master."
Chen Zhizhong nodded firmly with a firm expression.
Tan Xiu nodded with satisfaction and laughed loudly. "You're worthy of being my good disciple. You're bound to have great achievements in the future given your wisdom. Go inside! As long as you can obtain the inheritance of the Diablo Praecantator Clan's seniors, I'll definitely become a Perfected Golden Immortal in the future and save you. "
"Understood!"
Chen Zhizhong replied and strode toward the hundreds of Diablo Praecantator clansmen. The transparent energy shield didn't stop his footsteps, allowing him to easily enter the array and come before Discus Diabolos.
With an appreciative look on his face, Discus Diabolos praised, "What my Diablo Praecantator Clan admires the most are heroes and tough men. You're very good. You're a real tough man. "
Chen Zhizhong took a deep breath and turned to look at Tan Xiu. Then, he cupped his fists and said, "If so, then I'll have to trouble you all."
Discus Diabolos looked at Tan Xiu and said in a deep voice, "It's better to die than to sink into oblivion. I hope you're not deceiving us. I hope what you said is true and that everyone in the Sacred Pristine Palace has been annihilated. "
"You're right to trust me."
Tan Xiu said seriously.
Discus Diabolos nodded and suddenly let out a sharp howl. Suddenly, hundreds of Diablo Praecantator clansmen soared into the air. They rose tens of meters high in the air and constantly changed their positions. Soon, a millstone-like array appeared.
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