Martial World's
Ch 1860 - Hundred Million Years
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Lin Ming's last words were calm but stoic
Under the glittering moonlight, Sheng Mei and Lin Ming looked at each other, no one spoke for long.
Lin Ming had no idea what Sheng Mei was thinking.
He even vaguely felt that if he parted with Sheng Mei today, if they met again in the future, their relationship would not be the same anymore.
"Your golden page. ”
Lin Ming waved his hand and four golden pages flew towards Sheng Mei.
Sheng Mei received the golden page and turned to leave. But at this moment, Lin Ming called out to him, "Wait a moment!"
Sheng Mei stopped. With his back to Lin Ming, his black hair fluttered in the night wind. Bathed in starlight, his entire body sparkled with a gentle brilliance.
"I have a question .. You can choose not to answer. '' Said Lin Ming after a moment of hesitation.
"Speaking ..." said Sheng Mei faintly. He knew that even if Lin Ming called out to him, he would not change his mind.
"I want to ask .. when you ask me to go with you, is it to follow you, or follow the spiritas?"
Lin Ming always felt that something was wrong, as if Sheng Mei had something he could not say. Every time he sent out a voice transmission he also isolated himself from the outside so that no one could eavesdrop. Even among the spiritas he seemed to be wary of something. This made Lin Ming feel that the situation was somewhat unusual.
Since he did not want the spiritas to eavesdrop on him, then it meant that the words he spoke must have vaguely involved some secrets.
Sheng Mei nonchalantly said, "You've already refused, so what does it mean to ask another question? Following me or following the spiritas, is there any difference? ”
"Yes, I want to know. ”
Lin Ming's reply was firm. Sheng Mei suddenly turned around, her deep and silent gaze focused on Lin Ming, her disciples shining like black gems. The moment the two pairs of eyes met, the firmness in Lin Ming's eyes caused Sheng Mei's mind to tremble for the shortest moment.
It was as if at that moment, his originally frozen heart began to slowly warm up, the layer of ice he formed melted away with Lin Ming's words.
"Following me ..." Sheng Mei's voice transmission echoed in Lin Ming's ears. "To go somewhere with me, not to return to the heavenly Realm, not to return to the Soul World, to go somewhere for a hundred million years, away from the great cataclysmic storm. To dispose of the others, it was a ridiculous proposal ... isn't it? The truth is when I asked you I already knew it was impossible .. ”
Sheng Mei shook her head. Even though he knew it was an impossible proposition, he still asked Lin Ming to break away from the last wild hope in his heart.
If he doesn't give his all and strives for everything he wants, then there will always be regrets.
What Sheng Mei wanted was not Lin Ming's answer. All he wanted was .. not to leave any regrets.
"A hundred million years !?"
Lin Ming took a breath of cold air.
Living this long, she was only 150 years old. One hundred million years is an unimaginable span of time. Even most Empyrean people only lived for a hundred million years!
And if Sheng Mei proposed that they go together for a hundred million years, it was actually acknowledging that both she and Lin Ming would be able to break into True Divinity. And in fact, there is no need to doubt the truth.
"Why?"
Lin Ming was confused. Is this 'place' in the 33 Heavens? Or is it separate from the 33 Heavens? For a genius to grow, they needed a wider stage. He did not believe that staying in one fixed place for a hundred million years was conducive to improving one's cultivation.
So why did Sheng Mei make this choice?
“You don't need to know. "Said Sheng Mei, without any intention to explain further. “Two of these golden pages were originally yours, but I'm afraid you can't bring it yourself otherwise you'll have a fatal disaster on yourself. You are too weak to protect them. This is your compensation. ”
Sheng Mei waved her hand and a golden jade slip flew into Lin Ming's hand.
As Lin Ming saw this jade slip, his heart trembled.
This jade slip was a compilation of 10 golden pages!
Of course, this was only a clone, but even a clone was extremely valuable, because in order to create a clone of the golden page, one would have to at least have a True Divinity level character to reproduce 10-20% of original charm. In addition, a large amount of time and energy will be required.
It was impossible for an Empyrean to copy it.
For Lin Ming alone, the value of this jade slip surpassed two golden pages. This was because Lin Ming had already looked through the golden pages and recorded the contents.
And since Lin Ming was giving the golden page to Sheng Mei, it was the same as waving away from the focus of great influence. At the very least he would not be chased and hunted instantly.
In this kind of situation, Lin Ming had no more life or blood-dead enemies in the Soul World. Humanity was not hostile to spiritas to begin with, and in the Akashic Dream Battlefield, Lin Ming only slapped the faces of some great influences; it was not an irreconcilable difference. And, with everyone knowing about the relationship between him and Sheng Mei yet to fully know how they related, no one would risk offending Sheng Mei just to kill Lin Ming.
At this point, Sheng Mei had helped Lin Ming a lot.
It was a pity that Lin Ming did not have a black book.
“No need to thank me. I received your two real golden pages and they are much more valuable than these imitation jade slips. This is just a transaction, and since it is a fair trade, you do not need to owe me anything. ”
Sheng Mei said coldly. As Lin Ming listened to him, he could hear the resolute tone within, making him feel despair.
If it was said that there was a bit of friendship between him and Sheng Mei, then the friendship could be said to have been cut off or even frozen by Sheng Mei.
“You and I will meet again in the future. But the only change is that we're going to be enemies. I'm not going to hold back, but unfortunately .. You're too weak, and I can't bear to destroy you …
"Let me tell you something else. I believe you only have 20-30 years before the saints make their full invasion of humanity. You don't have the ability to stop it. But since you stubbornly chose to walk down this thorn-filled road, you must continue to press stubbornly. ”
20-30 years?
Lin Ming's mind went dark. Perhaps it was just as Sheng Mei had said and there would be nothing she could do, but in any case she would not run away. No matter how brutal or catastrophic the great calamity was, mankind would still have people lighting incense sticks for them in the future …
"You say that before the saints attack man, they must fight in the Ruins of the Ancient Realm. So, are you saying that in another 20-30 years, the ancient races in the Ruins of the Ancient Realm will be completely suppressed by the saints? "
"Yes nih . The various ancient races were descendants of races that existed 10 billion years ago. Among them, the most powerful were the primal god race. They had the decrees of the gods and even the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign had to respect them! ”
"What's!? Primal God Race !? ”
Lin Ming was confused!
The primal god race was a race that originated from the ancient tomb goddess in the Eternal Demon Abyss – Heavenly Empress Xuanqing, originated. When Empyrean Primordius established the Way of Samsara in the past, one of the reasons he did so was to prop up and help the primal god race.
But after that, he was defeated.
It was no exaggeration to say that the primal god race was the most perfect race formed by the hands of heaven. Their soul, mortal body, and inner world were all formidable and they were able to multiply essence, energy, and soul. They were strong once they were born and had heaven-defying talents. Moreover, their lifespans were ten times longer than humans.
This was a race that was even envied by heaven. They are very strong to ridiculous extremes, but their fertility rate is very low.
No matter how strong the race was, if they could not breed and thrive then they would only slowly decline. Many people believed that the ancient god race was so powerful that the Heavenly Dao decided to no longer stay, thus starting their trend towards destruction.
Lin Ming would not forget the virtues of the primal god race
In the past within the Sky Spill Continent, because of Sky Empress Xuanqing, there was a Cursed God Clan that was there that could trace its roots back to the primal god race. Of course, the bloodlines of the Forsaken God Clan had become extremely thin, and in fact they were closer to humans. When Lin Ming was forced into a stalemate by the Asura Heavenly Kingdom, it was the Forsaken God Clan that brought him under the auspices of Shibai. Lin Ming was then able to launch his counterattack against the Asura Heavenly Kingdom and shock the entire continent in a great battle after reaching Life Destruction.
After that, when Lin Ming was chased by Tian Mingzi it was again Empress Xuanqing Heavenly who had saved him. In fact, it was the body of Heavenly Empress Xuanqing that now housed Mo Eversnow's soul.
How could he forget all the kindness they showed him? Now that he had heard Sheng Mei say that the primal god race would soon be annihilated by the saints, it was impossible for him to remain calm.
However, he was too weak to stop that from happening.
"I ... how can I go to the Primeval Realm Ruins?"
Lin Ming asked through grit teeth.
Sheng Mei looked at Lin Ming and coldly laughed. “Why do you want to go? Even though you are going to walk towards your own calamity, you still want to help bury the main God Race? "
Sheng Mei sneered. Lin Ming clenched his hands so hard that he took blood from his palms. He knew that everything Sheng Mei said was the truth!
Once again, Lin Ming felt sad over how weak he was!
He had lived for 150 years, singing nothing but victory so far, so how could he feel so helpless?
Zhu Yan, Xuan Wuji, Yang Yun, Tian Mingzi, all these extremely powerful enemies had far surpassed his limits in the past, yet he had defeated them one by one. But the saints, they are a whole race!
How much time did he need before he could surpass them?
"Does the primal god race have True Divinities?" Lin Ming took a deep breath, restoring his mood to normal. He knew he had to stay calm.
He was afraid that he could not help the primal god race, but he could not sit back and watch them being destroyed. He needed to understand the specifics of the situation and analyze them for potential breakthroughs.
There may be the thinnest thread of hope.
“True God? If the primal god race had True Divinity why would their people face annihilation? "Sheng Mei sighed. “The primal gods are the favored children of the world. If a True Divinity was born between their ranks, that True Divinity would be much stronger than ordinary True Divinity. Moreover, since they had the decrees of the gods, even the saints did not dare to rashly resist them. Otherwise, even if the primal god race perished, it was highly likely that they would drag the two Holy Gods with them. No True Gods were willing to be the victims of sacrifice in the war between the two races.
“So, the saints decided to act only when a hundred million years passed after the last True Divinity of the ancient god race died! In the 33 Heavens, the main god race was once the most magnificent, noblest, greatest, most intelligent race of the entire martial arts civilization, also having the deepest background. Even if the current saints and spiritas were to be added together now, they probably wouldn't even be comparable to half of what the primal god race was at their peak.10 billion years ago, they were probably not even half of what the primal god race was, the reason so many outstanding young elites and boundless rulers appeared was because the primal god race was too talented! What a pity, this vast and ancient race could not escape the samsara of life and death in the end. The curse of the Heavenly Dao has now brought them to the edge of destruction … "
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