"Follow me closely, don't go the wrong way."
This time the sound was not slower, perhaps because the three of them were in the same space.
I have to say that Brother Meng is a smart man. In such a place, he behaves very well and has none of his previous free and easy attitude. He does whatever Confucius says and follows Confucius' every step.
Kong Hanan also followed Meng Yu, step by step, and actually rose from the ground and walked towards the sky.
It wasn't that Kong Hanan was flying with his divine power, but it felt like there were steps under his feet.
As he walked, Confucius kept muttering.
"Every step we take now is a step on the superposition of many spaces."
"Remember the placement of each step. When you bring your disciples here in the future, you must do the same."
"If we take a wrong step, it will probably take a long time to get back on track."
Kong Hanan keenly heard the problem.
"When?"
Confucius nodded.
"Not only is there a superposition of space here, but time is also disordered. It's similar to the Netherworld. It's possible that one day in a certain space could be ten thousand years..."
Kong Hanan was a little bit unbelievable.
"How could this be?"
Confucius laughed.
"Who do you think the Youxiong clan is? This is his final resting place, how could it not be like this?"
The status of Youxiong clan in this world is like that of Emperor Huangdi to the flower-growing nation.
Kong Hanan could understand that there were some security measures to prevent his tomb from being robbed.
But isn’t this too exaggerated?
In the central Juntian, the highest place in the Nine Heavens, one day lasts for one year. How can one day here last for ten thousand years?
As if knowing what Kong Hanan was thinking, Meng Yu whispered.
"Brother Kong, you should have been to the heavens before. You know that although there are nine levels in the heavens, they are all integrated, right?"
This is indeed the case, Kong Hanan said "hmm" softly.
"No one among the gods in heaven must have told you that it was caused by the sword of the Xiong clan..."
"And it was split from the human world."
Kong Hanan: ...
Okay, that explains it...
Although the spatial barrier between the nine heavens is not as thick as the barrier between the human world and the heaven, when combined together, it is probably even thicker.
At that time, the four schools of Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism and witchcraft worked together to create a gap between the human world and the heaven.
Youxiong clan slashed his sword from the earth to the sky...
If he wasn't bragging, then he was really bragging...
Then the question arises again.
Taishang can be reincarnated, Mount Tai can be reincarnated, so a legendary figure like Youxiong would not fall easily, right?
So what is buried in this tomb?
A cenotaph is probably impossible, could it be remains?
Following Confucius, the three of them sometimes walked upside down and sometimes moved forward in a spinning motion.
Kong Hanan imagined that there were countless small worlds stacked up under his feet, and he had a very strange feeling, as if he was walking in the long river of time...
Finally, they stopped in front of the palace.
"We're here. This is it."
Confucius said so.
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