Chapter 301 Higher than the Realm of God (2)

I read Zhou Yang's diary before.

When Ron saw the gravekeeper in the imperial mausoleum again, he felt a little strange in his heart. The Dusk King's clan was too careless. The Guardian of Destiny had been living in front of them for tens of thousands of years, but they didn't notice it at all?

At that time, Ron just instinctively felt that something was a little abnormal, but he was in the Temple of Dusk at that time, and there were too many things to deal with, so Ron quickly suppressed the abnormality he instinctively felt. Now, he actually learned from Zhou Yang that there was no gravekeeper in the imperial mausoleum at all.

So who was that old man he met?

He even got a magic notebook from the old man.

In an instant, Ron felt his scalp tingling.

This matter was really unbelievable. Even though Ron was considered smart and Zhou Yang was considered knowledgeable, at this time, they could not figure out what was going on.

For a moment, the inside of the magic box fell into an eerie silence again, without a single sound.

"Forget it, let's not think about the gravekeeper for now." Ron shook his head vigorously. "I don't have much time to stay here. As a senior, if you have any advice for the junior, please tell me now. It may be too late if you delay."

"Pah, pah, pah, you can't say anything nice. What do you mean it's too late? Even though I only have a little soul left, I can still hold on for thousands of years. If you want me to guide you, you can call me daddy..."

"Thief Sun..."

“Forget it, forget it. I won’t talk to you anymore… Damn it, by the time I realized the existence of destiny, I was almost dead. Even if I wanted to investigate, I would have no way to find out. There should be no other time travelers before me.”

"But, I have something to tell you."

"The world we live in is blocked."

"Is it the shield you blasted out with the super magic cannon, just like the plasma barrier, surrounding the Dusk Continent?" Ron asked.

"Plasma shield? Well, that's a good name, that's pretty much what it is." Zhou Yang said, "It seems you've read my diary, so this will be easy."

"Well, I've read it. I also know that you have feelings for your sister. You beast, aren't you afraid that your father will break your legs and then put you in the Dusk Dynasty Orthopedic Hospital?" Ron nodded and said.

I don’t know if it was Ron’s illusion, but I always felt that Zhou Yang’s face turned red for a moment, and then this guy coughed twice and pretended not to hear what Ron said.

"I used the super magic cannon to shatter a piece of the plasma shield. Behind that piece of shield was a door... I don't know what is behind the door, but I can vaguely feel that the bastard who manipulates our fate is hiding there."

"If you want to break free from the shackles of fate, you must find a way to break the shield, open the door, and then kill the thing behind the door."

"If you don't kill it, you'll never live in peace in this life."

"How do you know?" Ron asked.

"Intuition." Zhou Yang said: "Don't think it's just intuition, but my intuition has always been very accurate..."

“How accurate is it?”

"When I had a feeling that I was going to die, I died very quickly..."

“…”

Zhou Yang was a bit talkative, maybe because it was the first time in such a long time that someone could communicate with him in his native language, or maybe because he had been trapped in this place for eight thousand years. He talked a lot, but he seemed to feel that his joke was a bit boring, and coughed twice again: "Anyway, what's behind the door is very important, find a way to open it."

"Also, if you want to have the capital to resist, you must break through the realm of God and reach a higher level."

"Back then, I was also an expert who had entered the realm of God. I didn't even take the so-called God seriously. I punched that Dragon God so hard that his two eyeballs popped out..."

Ron raised his eyelids slightly. One of the Dragon God's Eyes was still on Ron.

"But even a powerful being like me cannot escape the arrangement of fate. If you want to survive the arrangement of fate, you must at least have the power to surpass the realm of God. Otherwise, you will eventually die like me."

"What is behind the realm of God?"

"Who knows? The Twilight Dynasty lasted for tens of thousands of years, and the God Realm is the limit. I have never heard of anyone who can break through the God Realm. Maybe he can be called the God King? Whatever."

Ron rubbed his forehead helplessly. Breaking through the realm of God? How difficult it is.

Before there were no shackles, even with the Dusk Royal Family's bodies that were most suitable for cultivation and their extremely powerful talents, Zhou Yang was unable to break through that level, let alone himself.

I always feel that after communicating with Zhou Yang, my hope is becoming increasingly slim.

For a moment, Ron felt a little disappointed. If he had known this would happen, he would not have made this trip.

Shaking his head, Ron suppressed the strange thoughts in his mind and looked at Zhou Yang's big head again. He frowned and said, "Tell me, if I find a way to help you put your body together, is it possible for you to come back to life?"

Zhou Yang obviously hadn't thought about this kind of question before. He was slightly stunned when he heard this: "This is really hard to say. It's difficult for a being that has already entered the realm of God to die completely."

"But, the body has been separated for so long, maybe each part of the body has given birth to its own will. If they are barely put together, who knows what will happen... Maybe, by then, seven residual souls and seven wills will appear, and each of them thinks that they are the real Zhou Yang."

"Damn, if that's the case, that's bad."

Ron thought about it carefully. This situation is very possible. Even the Zhou Yang who is communicating with him now is the real Zhou Yang? "Anyway, I will help you find out the situation. If possible, I will find a way to remove the chains on your coffin... However, it may take a long time. My current strength is too weak to break those chains." Ron said.

Zhou Yang grinned and said, "It doesn't matter. Thousands of years have passed anyway. It won't matter if we wait a little longer."

This is hope.

Even if the hope is slim, as long as there is hope, Zhou Yang has the motivation to continue to hold on.

After chatting for a while, Ron gradually withdrew his consciousness from the magic box.

He has been immersed in the magic box for a long time, and Christian is waiting outside. If time goes on for a long time, Christian might worry.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

When Ron regained consciousness, as expected, Christian was right next to him, and some of his hair even fell on his face, making him feel itchy.

When Christian saw that Ron's eyes had regained consciousness, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. When he looked at Ron again, his vision was a little complicated.

This seal was an existence that none of the saints of the Church of the Goddess of Dawn were willing to approach easily. However, not only did Ron approach it, he even infiltrated his consciousness into it, and then returned safely.

This guy is really a freak.

Christian did not ask what Ron had communicated with the so-called evil god. After the matter was done, he took Ron away quietly.

When I went out, it was completely dark.

Ron did not stay in the church all the time. Lucia and Agnes were still waiting for him at the hotel.

He originally wanted to give the gravekeeper's magic notebook to Christian. Even if he couldn't break through to the destruction level, the techniques recorded in this magic notebook could significantly improve Christian's strength.

However, after learning about the weirdness of the gravekeeper, Ron gradually gave up this idea. No one knew whether there was any unclean filth hidden in the magic notes. He had already boarded the pirate ship, and there was no need to drag Christian into it. It would not be too late to teach Christian after he confirmed that the magic notes had no harm.

Christian just stayed there quietly, staring at Ron's back. He had been waiting for a long time since Ron disappeared, but he still couldn't come back to his senses.

"If you like her, just go after her. What's the point of just standing there and watching her?" Deina's voice came from beside her.

This elder nun seemed to have become stronger and more arrogant.

Christian looked a little distressed: "But, after all, I am the Great Saint, and Apu's husband... others..."

"What other people? I'm just asking you, who is the most powerful person in the Church of the Goddess of Dawn right now?"

"I!"

"Okay, then all the problems are solved." Dai Na's tone was very cheerful: "Believe me, as long as your strength is the strongest in the Church of the Goddess of Dawn, then no priest in the church will be dissatisfied. On the contrary, they will give you the most sincere blessings..."

…

Just as Deina was imitating Ron's example and feeding Christian chicken soup, Ron had already walked out of the church.

On the way to the hotel, Ron was still thinking about what he had discussed with Zhou Yang. Stronger than the realm of God? God King? Or some other messed up realm?

Perhaps, he really could find a way to cut those chains. If he could not break free from the shackles, the date of his death would get closer and closer.

Perhaps, he will be even more miserable than Zhou Yang, and not even a trace of his soul will be left.

Just after turning a corner, a figure suddenly blocked Ron's way. It was Virgil:

"Be careful, Anthony Andre is here too..."

Chapter 2 　　 　 (End of this chapter)