Chapter 640: History of the Heavens (II)



Li Renyi and Wang Jing were also listening carefully. They also wanted to know what was going on. Only by knowing more could they infer the origin of the anonymous person, who he was working for, and who was the leader behind the scenes.

Not only that, they didn't know what the God-King and the Punisher wanted to do. It would be a good thing if they could discuss something with each other.

"King Ji, tell me. You have appeared since the birth of the heavens, so you are the most suitable." The Sword Saint said with a smile.

Although he and Ji Wang had a grudge, after so many years, he would have killed him if he could have.

Ji Wang nodded slightly.

But when he was about to speak, Wang Jing raised his hand to stop him and said with a smile: "Someone is coming. Let's talk for a while."

Hearing this, everyone looked outside.

Pluto!

The Pluto of the Tomb is coming!

"Talk about things? Count me in."

Hades walked over with a smile, passed the mages outside, without even looking at them, and landed directly in the hall.

Not only that, after Pluto came in, he immediately added an extra layer of barrier to avoid being eavesdropped.

Everyone looked at each other and had no objection.

Pluto is the real antique, and he is in charge of the Tomb Palace. In fact, he is also the person that the Punisher wants to get rid of. However, Pluto is very cunning, and the Punisher can't do anything to him.

"Okay."

Ji Wang smiled and said, "If what I said is wrong, Ming Wang can supplement it."

"no problem."

The Hades said, "The Nameless Clan has taken root in the Northern Wilderness. I also want to see what their purpose is. Since everyone wants to know about the Nameless Clan, let's analyze them carefully to see who they are."

Ji Wang organized his words and then slowly said, "When I was born, the heavens were still a wasteland, but at that time there was abundant spiritual energy, which is the energy we have now.

People at that time didn't know what to do. It was not until the people around them began to die that they began to think of ways to deal with death. Some people discovered that energy could be used for cultivation, which not only strengthened the body, but also could resist attacks from wild beasts and prolong life.

The heavens had just been opened up, and everyone was kind. There was no fighting, no war... because everyone was helping each other, hoping to survive in such harsh conditions.

At that time, we were all human beings, with limited energy absorption and without many methods, so we were in a period of innovation.

However, great witches and demonic beasts can continuously absorb energy to strengthen their physiques, so the first calamity era is the era of great witches and demonic beasts."

Wang Jing nodded slightly. The first catastrophe era was the battle between wizards and demons for supremacy, and what Ji Wang said was very logical and reasonable. At that time, no one knew what cultivation was. Only the great wizards and demon beasts found that their physiques could become stronger and their strength greater after absorbing energy, so they had the desire to dominate.

Li Renyi also glanced at everyone present. When King Ji talked about this, no one objected and no one's expression changed.

Ji Wang smiled and said, "In fact, we are also considered human beings. We are all working hard to study in order to survive. Fortunately, the Wu Clan and the Demon Clan were busy fighting for supremacy at that time and had no time to pay attention to us, so we had plenty of time.

It was also at that time that I met the Sword Saint and the Blade Saint, and together with them, we established the first Daochang in the universe, with the goal of teaching the human race the Dharma so that they could survive in this world."

King Ji has also made sacrifices for the human race.

"Sword Saint? The one from Sword Saint Mountain?" Wang Jing asked.

"No, he's dead."

Ji Wang sighed, "The Sword Saint King was his disciple. The Sword Saint died at the end of the sixth calamity. At that time, the heavens were about to be divided into four realms. The Sword Saint did not want to see his hometown divided, so he buried himself in the sky and cut out the Dao Cliff with a single sword strike!"

"So that's how it is." Wang Jing suddenly realized.

The Sword Saint King died indirectly at his hands, but he didn't feel any guilt. War is like this, it's either you die or I die.

"Go on." The Sword Saint said softly.

He is also a close friend of the Sword Saint, but the Sword Saint's personality is like a sword, which never knows how to bend.

"At the end of the Lich War, there is no winner. If there is a true winner, it is the human race."

King Ji continued, "The dojo we built allows many gifted individuals to display their talents. After these gifted individuals leave the dojo after completing their studies, they return to their respective tribes to teach the methods and make the people in their own tribes stronger.

Only then did we discover that the human body contains many mysteries, which can enable this fragile human body to burst out with the power to suppress the heaven and earth.

From then on, the two races of Lich and Warlock have become a thing of the past, and the many powerful people in the tribe are the real protagonists.

As the strong men in the tribe gradually became stronger, but as time passed, the strong men would die due to the end of their lifespan. Many strong men began to have the idea of ​​killing others, stepping on their corpses to break through the realm and gain more lifespan.

That’s where the struggle begins.”

Wang Jing sighed. In order to survive, people even killed each other.

but……

Wang Jing narrowed his eyes and asked, "Do these tribes still exist? I don't think I've heard of them."

"The current consortium is the tribe of the past."

King Ji laughed and said, "There used to be many tribes, tens of thousands... but only seven remain today. There were originally eight, but the Divine King wiped out one."

“No wonder.”

Wang Jing also smiled. It turned out that the remaining seven major conglomerates were the tribes of that year.

"At the end of the struggle, there are no winners."

King Ji spoke slowly, "The tribe's final outcome was the same as that of the Lich and Lich tribes, achieving success for others. However, by that time, a saint had already been born. The saint founded a sect and a religion, hoping that people would reduce war, focus on learning from each other, and jointly seek a path to survival and development."

The Sword Saint said, "At that time, our dojo was also renamed the Immortal Sect, the Extreme Immortal Sect."

"Aim to become an immortal?" Wang Jing said with a smile.

"really."

Ji Wang also smiled and said, "The word 'immortal' is very vague, but it is something we have come to know through continuous exploration. It's just that 'immortal' is what we used to call it. Now, 'immortal' means transcendence.

Free and unfettered, this is the immortal."

The mocking look on Wang Jing's face gradually faded. The ancients had their own set of opinions, and modern people have their own set of opinions. Different thoughts naturally lead to different perspectives on things.

"It seems that I am still a little too impetuous." Wang Jing said shyly.

No one took Wang Jing's words seriously. Now he seems impetuous and will become arrogant when fighting.

King Ji continued, "During the third kalpa, when saints established religions, it was also the most peaceful era, because at that time everyone had faith in each other and a common goal, as if we had returned to the time when the heavens were created.

only……"

When Ji Wang said this, Wang Jing found that the expressions of Hades, Sword Saint, Calligraphy Saint and Supreme Buddha had changed slightly.

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