The Void Ocean, Captivity Island.
A private Specter Ship sailed from afar. As it approached the coast, a figure jumped off the ship, turned around, and kept the Specter Ship.
"It should be here," Liu Chai glanced at the map and murmured after confirming the coordinates.
This island was completely different from the islands Liu Chai had been to before. The entire island looked bare, there were no trees, and the land was black. There were huge carbonized stones everywhere, making it look very desolate.
After looking around, Liu Chai's eyes were quickly attracted by a castle built with black stones at the top of the mountain.
According to Tong Gua, the strange Fist Master seemed to be in this castle. Thinking of this, Liu Chai quickly walked toward the castle.
This island was very strange. It looked lifeless, and there were no beasts along the way. Without any obstacles, Liu Chai easily arrived at the castle at the top of the mountain.
The gate of the castle was open. When Liu Chai was about to step in, he found a skeleton sitting beside the gate. There were a few lines of words written on the top of the skeleton.
Liu Chai could not understand these words. Fortunately, with the analyzing ability of the artifact, the words gradually became clear in the distortion.
…
One day, I passed away.
Those who loved me missed me deeply, and those who hated me danced.
On the third day after my death, my body was buried deep underground. Those who hated me laughed while looking at my grave, but those who loved me dared not look straight at it, tears rolling down their cheeks.
Three years later, my bones had decomposed, and my grave was weathered by the wind and rain. Those who hated me occasionally mentioned me after a meal, and those who loved me missed me with silent tears in the dead of night.
A hundred years later, my body was gone, and only my remains were left. Those who hated me only vaguely remembered my name, but had forgotten my face. Those who loved me deeply, when they thought of me, there was a brief silence, but everything was already a blur.
A thousand years later, my grave became a wasteland. Those who hated me had forgotten me, and those who loved me deeply had also lost their memories of me.
To this world, I had completely become nothingness.
I struggled all my life, but I could not take away a single blade of grass or a single tree. I was persistent all my life, but I could not take away a single bit of vanity or love. I wanted to cry, but I could not make a sound. I wanted to repent, but it was already too late!
Love, hate, affection, and hatred were nothing in the face of death. In the blink of an eye, ten thousand years later, a handful of soil.
…
Liu Chai felt an inexplicable pain in his heart when he saw this sentence.
This line of text seemed to have a magical power. It infected Liu Chai's emotions through the text, as if there was a hoarse voice narrating his past.
Looking at the skeleton, Liu Chai sighed. He then straightened his body and walked into the castle.
But at this moment, a black light flashed in the skeleton's eyes. It suddenly disappeared from where it was and appeared in front of Liu Chai, scaring him.
"H-hello, I'm here to look for someone …"
The skeleton did not speak. It just stared straight at Liu Chai as the black soul fire in its skull flickered weakly.
This gave Liu Chai a headache. When he wanted to walk sideways, the skeleton blocked his way again.
"He … is … already … dead …" A hoarse voice appeared in Liu Chai's mind.
Liu Chai was stunned when he heard the voice. He asked subconsciously, "The Fist Master is dead?"
The skeleton gently nodded.
The news stunned Liu Chai on the spot. He had thought that he would gain something from this trip, but he did not expect that the Fist Master was already dead.
Liu Chai raised his head to look at the castle again.
He asked unwillingly, "Can I go in and have a look?"
The skeleton did not answer this time. The soul fire in its skull surged and it reached out to grab Liu Chai's right hand.
Liu Chai's left hand suddenly hit the skeleton's jaw out of reflex. However, even though this punch hit the skeleton, it did not cause any damage. Instead, a bloody '-3' appeared on top of his head.
"The Heart of a Powerhouse … Hehe … What a good seedling."
"What Heart of a Powerhouse? Let go of me!" Liu Chai immediately roared when he felt the pain in his wrist.
"Don't you want to learn boxing? I can teach you, but you have to promise me one thing, "the skeleton's hoarse voice appeared in Liu Chai's mind again.
"Didn't you say that he was dead?" Liu Chai was stunned.
"Am I still alive?"
Liu Chai was speechless.
Liu Chai was speechless. He even felt that it made sense. It seemed that the guy in front of him was indeed dead, completely dead.
"Are you the Fist Master, the powerhouse who once fought with the King of Beiqi and was defeated?"
The skeleton's soul fire flickered a few times, and then it nodded.
Liu Chai was excited when he heard the skeleton's acknowledgement. He did not expect to get the inheritance so easily.
"Come on, teach me!"
"You haven't promised me anything. I'll teach you if you promise me."
Liu Chai was stunned, "What do you want me to promise you?"
"To find Mu Zhiguang's lost memory …"
"Mu Zhiguang? What does that mean? "
At this time, the soul fire in the skeleton's skull flickered, and then a piece of information appeared in Liu Chai's mind, allowing him to understand what Mu Zhiguang meant.
From this vague information, Liu Chai knew that there used to be a top force in the Void Ocean, the Mu Te Sea Nation.
It was a powerful force that once ruled the entire Void Ocean during its peak.
The source of this information came from a little boy who was locked up in a prison.
His name was Mu Zhiguang, and he was born in the noblest family of the Mu Te Sea Nation, the Crown Scepter Family.
From a young age, he believed that the power of death was the most evil, and that mastering the power of death would cause one to fall. However, as he grew up, he realized that he was different from his clansmen. He actually possessed the most evil talent of death, which was not the power of the sea of his clan.
This made him deeply anxious and fearful. He did not know if he would fall, or even become an evil servant, and become a disgrace to his clan.
Just as he thought, when his clansmen found out about his talent of death, they imprisoned him, and even wanted to execute him.
The following information was very vague, or even fragmented. Liu Chai saw that the Mu Te Sea Nation and a powerful force of death from the deep sea were fighting.
These evil forces from the bottom of the sea were too powerful. Under their invasion, the Mu Te Sea Nation gradually declined.
At this moment, a man stood up.
In this country that hated death, he used the power of death to protect his clansmen.
The world kissed me with pain, but I returned it with a song.
Under Mu Zhiguang's leadership, his clansmen fought back and fought against the force of death from the deep sea.
The following information was blurred again. In the end, Liu Chai saw the entire Sea Nation being pulled by a whirlpool of death from the bottom of the sea, and the island was torn apart.
It was still Mu Zhiguang, who had mastered the power of death, who pulled the part of the island where his clansmen were out of the whirlpool of death.
The entire Mu Te Sea Nation was torn apart as a result. A once glorious nation collapsed just like that.
However, the tragedy was not over yet. Those clansmen who escaped from the whirlpool of death were infected by the power of death from the bottom of the sea. Their bodies began to rot, and they turned into zombies that lost their consciousness. Seeing this, Mu Zhiguang, who was powerless to save them, was undoubtedly sad.
He had thought of killing them, so that his clansmen would be free. However, this kind man could not bring himself to do it, and in the end, he chose to imprison them.
…
As his consciousness slowly recovered, Liu Chai lifted his head and looked at the castle.
"Are they imprisoned here?"
The skeleton shook its head. "This is just a spiritual sustenance that I built based on my memory. I don't know where they went. I only remember that my clansmen were imprisoned in this castle."
As it spoke, the soul flame in the skeleton's eyes gradually dimmed.
"Are you Mu Zhiguang?"
The skeleton shook its head again. "I should be a part of his body. I am not the complete Mu Zhiguang. That's why I only received his fragmented memories, but I can't remember the complete past."
Hearing the skeleton's explanation, Liu Chai frowned.
"What should I do? How can I find him? "
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