Martial World's
Ch 1995 - Approaching Crisis
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The Lamenting God Wall was a great enchantment formed from the Heavenly Laws of Heaven. It divided the 33 Heavens and was extremely sturdy.
Under the mysterious control of the Heavenly Dao Laws, the passage of the God Lamenting Wall would periodically weaken like the tides. But, there were also some parts of the God Lamenting Wall that were always sturdy.
And as for these firm parts of the Lamenting God Wall, even an Empyrean pinnacle would not be able to leave a trace.
Only True Immortals could open connections by damaging their cultivation. However, this so-called connection is only temporary and cannot be maintained.
For example, 105,000 years ago, the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign had targeted Empyrean Primordius, and in order to pursue him, he had made connections at the Lamenting God Wall. But this relationship could not last too long and after that, the Lamenting God Wall slowly regenerated itself.
But this time it was very different. The Good Fortune Saint Sovereign used Famine to carve a path on the Lamenting God Wall.
And the method to carve this path is the most formidable hunger ability – swallow!
At its peak, Hunger was able to swallow the rules of the Heavenly Dao, and the God Lamenting Wall itself was actually one of the rules of the Heavenly Dao. When the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign tamed Hunger and constantly gave him the resources of the heavenly Realm, it slowly recovered to the peak level of its past and now it gained the ability to swallow the God Lamenting Wall!
From the image of the heavenly letter Dream, Starvation like a sphere had turned into a giant red worm that slowly gnawed at the Lamenting God Wall, like termites chewing on wood.
This scene made the Skyrend Godlord horrified. At this speed, it would not be long before a hole in the Lamenting God Wall was devoured by Famine!
Lin Huang said, “Senior Skyrend, Senior Divine Dream said that if Famine wanted to swallow the God Lamenting Wall and open the connection, it would not be long. But if it wanted to carve a giant hole that could be sustained for a thousand years, this would take a long time … "
A giant hole through the God's Lamenting Wall that can be used by saints to launch their attacks must last for several hundred years or at least a thousand years so that they can transfer supplies and information.
"How long does the heavenly dream predict it will be necessary?" The Skyrend Godlord slowly fell back to the heavenly throne, his heart puzzled as he held this letter.
"Senior heavenly dream was unable to predict that .." Lin Huang shook his head. “Senior Divine Dream has two suggestions. The first is to strengthen the formation of the concealment array that surrounds the zone of human life so that it will be more difficult for the saints to find us. The second was to use the Ark of Hope and the Asura Decree to continue exploring into a new wild universe and send the elites of humanity to develop this land. They can form a survival area throughout the 33 Heavens to delay the progress of the saints. After all, even Hunger during its peak would still take a very long time to break through the complete God Lamenting Wall … "
"I understand ..." Skyrend Godlord sighed.
To go to a new universe and develop a frontier, those were just superficial words for others to hear. What it really means is the inevitable bloodshed and sacrifice …
This is a very difficult and difficult road.
Did man really reach the ends of rivers and hills? Were they hunted by the enemy race in such a way …?
This tribulation – will humanity really survive?
Thinking of an intangible and unknown future, the Skyrend Godlord felt a heavy burden on his shoulders. He had already lived for 80 million years and did not have much left. He did not know if he would be able to witness the future resurrection of mankind in the years he had left behind.
With humanity in such a dangerous position, falling on the edge of destruction, if they wanted to reform their glorious martial arts civilization then they needed a domineering leader!
And the current leader was Empyrean Divine Dream.
He is also the sole powerhouse of the True Divinity of mankind.
However, in the Skyrend Godlord's opinion, even though Divine Dream had extraordinary talent, she was still far from being able to threaten the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign.
When one reached the boundaries of True Divinity, each step became extremely difficult. Moreover, the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign also had an avatar in Hunger.
But other than the heavenly Dream, there was still Emperor Shakya who was diligently working to break through the field of True Divinity. His natural talent was incredible, but in the eyes of the Skyrend Godlord, the most he could achieve was to reach a height similar to the Heavenly Dream; this was far from enough.
The Skyrend Godlord looked towards Lin Huang and slowly stood up. He walked in front of Lin Huang and placed a heavy hand on his shoulder.
"Senior Skyrend ..." said Lin Huang, slightly overwhelmed.
“I'm old now. If another great war breaks out between saints and men, I will be part of the main force of that war. Whether I will be able to stay or not, I don't know. I have lived for so long, and I know that it is no longer possible for me to try and step into the True Divinity. I'm not afraid of death, but I'm afraid I won't see a glimmer of hope for our people before I die.
“If possible, I hope you will be able to grow enough to reach the height that your father did in the past. I know this is a heavy burden for you, but thinking about your Dad, the point where he starts is much lower than where you started. You were born as the pride of the chosen heaven, but your father was born as an ordinary person in the lower realms. In terms of talent, resources, masters, and so on, that difference could not even be compared to clouds and mud. The road he once walked is also one that you can pass. ”
As the Skyrend Godlord spoke, he pressed both of his hands against Lin Huang's shoulders, earnestly staring at his face.
Lin Huang was the hope of the human race, but this hope was not enough.
Lin Huang was indeed one of the chosen pride of heaven. After he was born, he could learn all sorts of transcendent heavenly nobility. And in resources or teachers, he can freely choose whomever he wants. If he continued at this speed, becoming a True God would not be too difficult for him.
But becoming a True God was still far from enough to be able to fight this great calamity. The saints also had people in the ranks of their younger generation capable of becoming True Immortals.
For example, the Good Fortune Son. Or for example, the newly emerging Imperial Prince Xishen who was basking in the limelight at the moment.
Only in the younger generation of saints alone, there were three people capable of becoming True Immortals!
And more than that, the saints also had three true True Immortals.
If Lin Huang led the humanitarian army in the future to battle with the saints, surpassing the three juniors was not a difficult one. What was truly difficult was to surpass the limits of the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign!
Just in this case alone, Lin Huang's chances of succeeding with his growth speed were zero. It should be known that even the top Divine Divinity was unable to defeat the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign!
Lin Huang had also once secretly traveled to the Asura Road and completed the final trial. The completion percentage was 88%, one percent lower than the second time Sheng Mei had been in the final trial.
The truth was that this was already a result he could be proud of. Sheng Mei cultivated the Grand Reincarnation Art, but Lin Huang did not. The phoenix nirvananas he experienced through the virtue of his bloodline were ultimately incomparable to the Great Reincarnation Art.
But Lin Huang was not satisfied with this. His goal was to reach a score above 90%, perhaps even reaching the height his father had reached!
"I understand . I will try harder! "
Lin Huang gnashed his teeth. In the eyes of a junior in the wild universe, Lin Huang's name was blinding. To them, he was an existence that could not be compared to them. But in Lin Huang's eyes, he was too weak. His goal is his father, the legendary man whose presence continues to propel him forward, who continues to bring glory to him, but also continues to exert tremendous pressure on him.
In the past, his father had only aged a hundred a few years, but he was able to arouse fear in the heart of the holy race, the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign. This fear was so great that even the God Floating Feather King was sent to hunt him down. But at this moment, Lin Huang was far from being a hindering force.
“Son, I can feel that your inner world is in a hurry to enter the Empyrean realm by half. But don't be too patient. If you want to have great achievements in the future, you need to form a strong foundation. Your father's myth was not caused by his cultivation speed, but by the depth of the Laws he felt, the lucky chances he had accumulated, the experiences he had lived, and all the other things in his life that made him like himself. Your path is long. Even if you break through the half-step Empyrean realm and increase your battle power, you will still not help in the next war between humans and Saints. But, if you perish, then it will be an immeasurable loss for mankind … "
Skyrend Godlord sincerely said from the bottom of his heart. Lin Huang nodded.
Cultivation speed is not everything. On the road of martial arts, one needed patience.
Tauge can be grown in one day and rice fields can be harvested in a few months.
But a True God-level spirit treatment required hundreds of millions of years to multiply.
Tauge and rice are just human food. They eat this to survive, to soothe their hunger.
But True Divinity level spirit medicines were treasures that countless great influences would fight over. If one were to be planted within a sect, it would be the sect's supreme treasure, a single fruit that could change the fate of a powerhouse!
What Lin Huang was now was a heavenly material. He was less angry, but what he had was that his father had no time. He will have time to grow, to grow until one day he can carry the burden of mankind.
This ... is a difficult and difficult path …