The reason why I used all my cultivation to barely survive is that we humans must not be bullied by the Demon Race. Although my cultivation has been destroyed and my life has come to an end, I must pass on this news and the hope of revenge.
Otherwise, it would be a great disrespect to these martial artists who have already passed away, and it would even be a blasphemy to the meaning of their lives.
After the woman said these words, her expression suddenly became strange. She spent a great deal of effort to shout in a heartbreaking voice: "The Nine Heavens Beyond the Thousand Demons Change, the Three Thousand Universe Changes, the winds and clouds change. Humans and Demons have been fighting fiercely for two thousand years, and the Demon Heart cannot rest until hatred is extinguished!" After saying these words, she couldn't hold on any longer and directly fell to the ground, losing all signs of life.
Jiang Cheng suddenly fell silent. No matter what, whether this person was an enemy or an ally, all of this would be determined with the passage of time.
But all these people, without exception, died in the hands of the Demon Race. This made him feel endless regret and loneliness. Even if he died in these ruins and completely lost the chance to return to the real world, it would be much better than this situation.
Still sighing? The white-bearded old man's voice slowly sounded.
Jiang Cheng indifferently raised his head: "You're here again? Are you satisfied?
What do I have to be satisfied or not? " The white-bearded old man lightly said: "Your temperament still needs to be tempered, but there isn't that much time now."
What does that mean? Jiang Cheng asked somewhat doubtfully.
You have to go back, otherwise it will delay the important matter. The white-bearded old man slightly stroked his beard and said: "What you see of this world is completely dependent on my thoughts. Why must you be entangled in these things?"
Jiang Cheng said indifferently: "Then you are indeed a mighty person with an extremely high cultivation. May I ask what your current cultivation is?
I have long surpassed your understanding. After so many years, I still exist as a spiritual body, and occasionally go to the current world to take a look. " The white-bearded old man smiled as if he had lost something, then slightly waved his hand and said: "Do you know who I am?
Jiang Cheng honestly shook his head: "I don't know."
I'm the first-generation head of the Jiang family. In terms of seniority, you might not even be able to call me anything. Just call me ancestor.
After saying that, he flipped his palm and took out a jade pendant that flickered with a faint purple light. "Do you know why I let you go back this time?"
Because there was no longer a need for the trial to exist. Jiang Cheng sneered. The so-called ruins had long been destroyed. Why bother to continue to dwell on this trial?
Why can't you understand? What this world looks like is completely up to my whims and whims. I'm quite satisfied with your performance in this world, so I've decided to end your trial. On the other hand, I need you to do something in the real world.
What is it? Jiang Cheng smiled faintly. You still need help with something?
What I'm saying concerns the life and death of the Jiang Family. You can ignore me, but you can't ignore the current Patriarch and your close relatives!
The Jiang family's ancestor said in a gloomy tone, "Our Jiang family has never had a disloyal and unfilial disciple. If you really become like this, I'd rather let you die ten thousand times and have your soul destroyed, never to reincarnate, than let you leave peacefully."
Jiang Cheng smiled bitterly, then said very helplessly, "So what is it that you want to say?"
The Jiang family's ancestor coughed twice. Although souls didn't need to cough, there had to be a way to ease his embarrassment, right? Then the Jiang family's ancestor continued, "There's also a ruin in the real world."
What? Jiang Cheng was stunned. He didn't even have time to experience what the ruin was in the illusion before he had to leave. Now he was told that there was another ruin in the real world?
There's another ruin? What the hell is this? Are you trying to make me happy?
Why are you looking at me like that? Looking at Jiang Cheng's eyes that looked as if he had seen a ghost, the Jiang family's ancestor rolled his eyes faintly, then said, "Don't take this ruin lightly."
"Are there any good treasures in it?" Jiang Cheng asked very curiously.
"I'm not very sure what's in it, but the only thing I can be sure of is that the inheritance or heavenly treasures in it are enough to give birth to a group of high-level Moon Sense experts, a group of peak Moon Sense experts, and a group of early Sun Chasing experts!"
The Jiang family's ancestor's tone was also a little emotional, "Many years ago, Huaxia was still in a state where Sun Chasing experts could be seen everywhere and the moon was less than a dog's. Now, because of the suppression of ancient martial arts by the government, martial arts have fallen to such a state. I have to say that fate really makes a fool out of people."
Jiang Cheng was also quite emotional, "People nowadays are really strange. Isn't it just a realm? Why are they so anxious? There's not even a trace of a ruin, but it's attracting so many people like ducks, wanting to break their heads. This is really strange."
The Jiang family's ancestor immediately flew into a rage, "What do you know, little guy? Those who practice ancient martial arts are all valiant to the point where they can stand on their own and abandon those low-level interests. For them, their life's pursuit is to be able to improve in terms of cultivation. Yet, you treat it so casually. You're really infuriating me.
Jiang Cheng reluctantly accepted it, "This thing is useless to me anyway."
The Jiang family's ancestor was stunned for a moment, then said in an indifferent tone, "I presume you haven't cultivated ancient martial arts, kid. No wonder you're so short-sighted …"
As he said this, he began to size up Jiang Cheng's cultivation. Once he saw it, the old man's eyeballs almost fell to the ground, and he stammered, "You … you're a Divine Commander?"
Jiang Cheng said very innocently, "Actually, I don't know what a Divine Commander is, but the name sounds pretty good, so I let them be."
The Jiang family's ancestor wanted to vomit blood, "You little guy, don't you know how rare a Divine Commander is? God Inheritors and our Huaxia Ancient Martial Cultivators are two different types. You naturally know about the differences, but the most important point is that a God Inheritor's cultivation is completely dependent on their personal circumstances and control over their martial skills. If you really want to compare, then your current cultivation is … "
Then, the Jiang family's ancestor continued to observe the state of Jiang Cheng's Divine Commander. Then, his eyeballs directly popped out of his eye sockets, and he sucked in a breath of cold air, "You actually activated … the fifth form?"
"What? The fifth form? " Jiang Cheng originally thought it was nothing, but when he heard the Jiang family's ancestor's words, he immediately felt a chill run down his spine. Didn't Divine Commanders only have four forms? How did he inexplicably create a fifth form? Could it be that his genes had mutated?
At this time, the Jiang family's ancestor looked at Jiang Cheng like an old pervert who had seen hundreds of women seeing a peerless beauty. He was almost drooling, causing a certain someone to feel a chill down his spine. He carefully asked, "What's wrong, is there no hope?
Bullsh * t! " The Jiang family's ancestor huffed and puffed for a long time before he said speechlessly, "According to the ancient martial arts calculation method, your current cultivation is actually close to the advanced stage of Moon Sense!
What's the use of that? I can't control this power myself. " Jiang Cheng's face didn't have the slightest hint of happiness. After a moment of silence, he sadly said, "Actually, I'm still a salted fish, aren't I?"
The Jiang family's ancestor was speechless, "If you're a salted fish, then what kind of trash are these modern martial artists? They've all cultivated bitterly under the suppression of the Huaxia government. Even the heads of the four major clans haven't reached the advanced stage of Moon Sense. You, a guy who doesn't even know the mysteries behind it, have already obtained such a fortuitous encounter. If word of this gets out, you'll really be beaten to death by those people. "
Jiang Cheng lightly curled his lips and said, "What's the situation with the ruins you mentioned?
The jade pendant in your hand is the only thing that can guide the location of the keys needed to open the ruins. " The Jiang family's ancestor said in a deep voice, "Only when all five keys are gathered will the opportunity to open the ruins be obtained.
What's the situation with these five keys? " Jiang Cheng continued to ask.
These five keys were in the hands of the four major clans in the early years. The specific location of the last key has always been unknown. Later, the Huaxia government banned ancient martial arts, and the four keys were lost to various parts of the world. The jade pendant in your hand now is the most likely to find the key. Once the ruins are opened and someone obtains the inheritance, then the revival of ancient martial arts and even the beginning of a new era will be just around the corner. " The Jiang family's ancestor said somewhat excitedly.
The problem is, if this thing can only guide the general direction, then how far do I have to go to find the key?? Jiang Cheng asked, dumbfounded.
The places where the keys appear are usually accompanied by all kinds of supernatural phenomena, which can also be called Heaven and Earth Anomalies. You just have to pay more attention to these things. The Jiang family's ancestor said vaguely, then hurriedly turned into a faint purple mist and disappeared into the air.
After that, Jiang Cheng felt the scenery around him quickly fade. When he opened his eyes, he was once again on the streets of modern Yan Jing.
Looking at the bustling crowd and bustling traffic on the streets, Jiang Cheng pinched his thigh hard. Only then did he realize that he had actually returned!
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