Earthling youth Lin Yue transmigrated to the Primordial Continent, but became trapped on July 26th of the Three Emperors Era for a full hundred thousand years.
No matter how he struggled, aft...
Chapter 1820 The Thatched Hut at the Starting Point of My Reincarnation
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Chapter 1820 The Thatched Hut at the Starting Point of My Reincarnation
"ghost?"
Lin Yue smiled. At their level, what ghosts and gods are there? Google search
If they wish, they can become ghosts and gods in the mortal world.
"Perhaps a strong man has died in it." Lin Yue said again.
"This has been speculated by quasi-emperors before, but in the end, they all went crazy," Lu Ye said.
If not for this, he would not have said that there are "ghosts" living here. Of course, the ghosts he mentioned are not existences in the ordinary sense, but are powerful beings at the Quasi-Emperor level, and they pose a great threat to all.
"Without exception, are all people who enter here crazy?" Lin Yue asked.
Lu Ye fell into deep thought. It was not until a long time later that he spoke again, "Not really. As far as I know, there was a person who lived here for a very long time and finally came out safely..."
“That person…”
As he spoke, Lu Ye's expression became strange.
"Is it Li?" Lin Yue looked at Lu Ye's expression. Even if he didn't say the man's name, Lin Yue had roughly guessed it.
But this aroused Lin Yue's interest.
"I decided to live here." Lin Yue said.
He inquired about the place with great interest and finally came to the thatched house.
His purpose of coming to the end of the burial road was to look for Li's footprints. In addition, there was the thatched house where he once lived, which further strengthened Lin Yue's determination to live here and explore the secrets.
"This." Lu Ye didn't know how to dissuade him.
This was Lin Yue's own decision. Seeing that Lin Yue insisted on doing so, he couldn't say anything more.
"Then Brother Lin is extremely careful." Lu Ye thought of the strangeness here and couldn't help but feel a chill on his neck. "I will leave first. If there is any situation, you should contact Senior Quanzhen."
Lu Ye did not say he was looking for him, but contacted Quanzhen directly, which was enough to show his fear of this place.
After all, if Lin Yue got into danger here, he alone would be unable to play any role, and he would probably be in trouble along with Lin Yue.
After saying that, Lu Ye didn't want to stay here any longer, so he turned around and left.
As a pattern appeared on the ancient order and intertwined with this small world, Lin Yue became the real master here.
Before he died, this was his residence alone. Even a strong man at the quasi-emperor level needed his permission to enter here.
This is the mystery of the Chaos Destruction Land.
Lu Ye went to the former residence of Quasi-Emperor Ji Deng.
After Lin Yue explored the place, he stood under the thatched hut. The small hut was covered with crystal dewdrops because of the environment here.
There was a look of reminiscence in his eyes. During his 100,000 years of reincarnation, he woke up in just such a thatched hut.
Therefore, he would definitely not remember it wrongly. The shape of this place was absolutely no different from the thatched hut where he lived. It looked very ordinary. The size and even the position of each straw seemed to have not changed at all.
This place feels like the old home where I have lived for a hundred thousand years.
Looking at the thatched house, he felt as if he had returned to the underworld, standing in front of his own residence outside the Wangxian Sect in the Hongmeng Continent.
"It's fate."
Lin Yue said.
Although he still doesn't know why this thatched house appears here, one day he will understand the secret.
Originally, Lin Yue guessed that this thatched hut could be traced back to his ancestor.
Because when he was on Penglai Island on Earth, he had seen a similar thatched house. He believed that the thatched house he lived in should have been the work of Lin Xuan and other supreme masters.
But now it seems that I was wrong. The origin of this thatched house is more mysterious than I imagined.
As he was thinking, Lin Yue had already opened the door.
The door was old and creaky, as if it would fall down at any time.
The wooden door is just connected to the whole room with straw ropes.
The furnishings here were very simple, with a wooden table and a bamboo bed, but they were spotless, as if someone had just cleaned them before Lin Yue and the others arrived here.
Lin Yue briefly inquired about it, and then turned his gaze to the wooden table.
On the table, there was a pile of bamboo slips and a brush, as if someone had written something here before.
Lin Yue came to the wooden table, looked at the bamboo slips, and wanted to pick up one.
"Um?"
Lin Yue was slightly surprised when he found that he couldn't even lift the bamboo slips.
Its weight exceeds hundreds of millions of pounds. You should know that Lin Yue's fighting body is very strong. With the power of 360 acupoints, he has surpassed the limit of strength and can shatter the stars with just a wave of his hand.
But now, he couldn't even lift this scroll of ordinary-looking bamboo slips.
He could clearly feel that this was the actual weight of the bamboo slips, not the existence of any restrictions.
Lin Yue used all the strength in his body, releasing the terrifying force, but it did not cause any impact on the thatched house. (5,0);
Even the ground didn't shake at all.
Tiny beads of sweat gradually formed on his forehead. In the end, he even used all his strength, including his cultivation and divine power, but still could not touch the bamboo slips.
Especially after he had used up his cultivation and divine consciousness, a devouring force emerged from the bamboo slips, which was almost crazy and greedy.
Lin Yue's spiritual power and cultivation power, like thousands of rivers flowing into one another, continuously sank into the bamboo slips.
He immediately cut off his connection with the bamboo slips.
If I continue, I will probably be sucked dry by the bamboo slips.
"Can I only use the power of my combat body?" Lin Yue looked at the bamboo slips with a little doubt.
Finally, after several attempts, there was still no effect.
However, what is certain is that this bamboo slip can only be picked up and opened with the ultimate strength of a combat body, and Lin Yue cannot do it now.
After several attempts, Lin Yue only touched the bamboo slips slightly.
Lin Yue was not disappointed. This at least proved that he could pick up the bamboo slips and open them.
It’s just that my current combat power is not enough.
"After my combat body breaks through to the level of Immortal Venerable, I should be able to pick it up. I want to see what is recorded inside." Lin Yue showed some interest, but was not anxious.
He came to the bamboo bed again.
This place is exactly the same as my previous residence, even the furnishings here are exactly the same.
There were just a few more bamboo slips on the wooden table.
Lin Yue walked out of the room and looked at the mountains and rivers here, the gurgling water and the misty fog. Perhaps because he saw familiar scenes here, his mood also relaxed rarely.
After fighting for a long time, this was the first time that Lin Yue felt so relaxed without having to worry about many things.
Since leaving the underworld, his state of mind has changed a lot. He no longer wants to gain powerful strength. What supports him to come here is just to protect the people he wants to protect.
This place is close to the boundary sea.
"I wonder where my old friends from the underworld are in the sea boundary now." Lin Yue said in a low voice.
He looked into the distance of the small world.
This stop was at dusk, and his cultivation seemed to be more condensed.
After reaching the level of a half-step immortal, a slight touch or a simple realization may help condense one's cultivation, but a real breakthrough is still difficult.