Chapter 142: Dialogue with the Land of Return



"It's too far away. Even if we use disaster-level means to contact them, it will probably take many years for a communication." said the god.

Wang Xuan pondered for a while and he realized that Wu and Yang were in a remote area of ​​the Yin Six Realms. With the help of Guizhen Giant City, he could quickly contact the puppets and giants.

Nowadays, it takes many years to send messages using items left behind by creatures at the level of disaster lords. Based on this, if there really is a place to return to the true self, and if we measure it based on the distance from the real world, it is simply unimaginable, far beyond the scope of the Yinliu Realm and the Yangjiu Realm.

"The place of returning to the truth is not in the real world, and this kind of communication cannot be judged by common sense." The god said to herself. In fact, she was talking to Wang Xuan. After the cooperation between the two parties, she didn't mind saying a few more words on unimportant issues.

On the kill list, there are obscure laws of Tao being released, fragments of the Great Dao rippling, and killing runes steaming. These naturally cannot do anything to the True King, but wasting time here like this is indeed a waste of time.

The woman on the stone slab didn't care. She had passed through century after century. To her, dozens or hundreds of years were like a moment of looking back, so short that they could be ignored.

Wang Xuan was speechless. This efficiency... was lower than that of a group of passionate old people!

He waited patiently, secretly studying Yang's True King Sutra and comprehending it silently. Occasionally, thick fog would rise and fall, surging and spreading near the hair of the god, causing both of them to dislike each other.

When God saw him avoiding someone as if he were a snake or a scorpion, he was immediately annoyed. What kind of attitude was this?

"You are now in male form." Wang Xuan used mist to evolve the secret message in the void.

As time passed, Wang Xuan had been studying the True King Sutra in the depths of the Extraordinary Sea of ​​Light for 40 years. The kill list gradually began to react, emitting a faint light.

The eye seemed to have come back to life, or perhaps it could be said that the channel seemed to be penetrated by messages.

Wang Xuan was astonished. In the barren area of ​​Yinliu territory, transmitting a message to Source No. 1 from Guizhen City should have been almost immediate, but it took 40 years!

This...cannot be measured by the distance in the real world.

Then, mysterious ripples came from the ball, as if there was a very ancient will paying attention to the present world in an endlessly distant area.

"Calculate the time. The Yinliu Realm... is going to decay." When the mysterious and hazy will sent the message, it brought with it the waves that rolled up the vast avenue and was accompanied by the miraculous sight of a lake that destroyed all the worlds.

"I received the information from the Great Dao Entanglement. This time the paper was captured. You must be a god. It's useless to hide it. You have degenerated and are not good enough to hide it from the gods.

The sea was recognized by me.

There is no doubt that the ancient will, although separated by endless time and space and not in this world, still leaves people with a sense of mystery.

However, this kind of communication is too troublesome and it is not an instant conversation.

"You chose to leave and take that wrong path back then. I think you paid an extremely tragic price. It's not easy to be alive..." Ripples came from the eye channel and spread to the present world.

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Wang Xuan pricked up his ears and listened. Of course, there was fog. The woman on the stone slab was indeed one of the disaster victims in the past. How could she have come back on her own initiative?

"God, the Yangjiu realm was destroyed and turned into ashes in eternal silence. You don't want to rekindle the fire in nine extinguished fires? It's meaningless." Such words were very indifferent, without a trace of ripples.

The woman on the stone slab immediately restored her true appearance without hiding anything, and looked coldly at the eye channel on the paper.

The ancient will said to itself, "Back then, you said you saw hope and set out on the journey home. You took that wrong path, didn't you? You are in a dire situation now. When all sources are extinguished, you can't make it. Are you going to return to the mortal world? In your current state, even if you want to turn back now, something bad will happen. It will be very miserable."

God did not speak, as if waiting for the other party to finish speaking.

"God, since you have obtained the Dao Paper I left behind, you can use it as a sacrifice and make a fair deal with me. Tell me what you want. Unfortunately, the decaying Yinliu Realm has lost its reference value to me except for the new sprouts that have sprouted in the last moments of life. The present world is like a withering weed, too cheap."

The eyeballs on the paper are very real, always emitting a special light, as if they are examining everything in the world.

"I almost forgot that there is a True King behind you, who seems to be very young. Time can really change everything. After returning to the corrupt present world, you actually chose to travel with a True King from the future. It's interesting."

"Is this chatterbox a disaster causer?" Wang Xuan really couldn't help but wonder, since the other party was so powerful and had already discovered him, there was no need for him to retreat behind the scenes.

Shen Ping responded calmly: "The 'cursed beast' beside a certain disaster master is attacking across endless time and space, trying to curse and interfere with this world. However, its words and will do partially represent its master."

"It takes a long time for the two places to talk to each other. God, please speak, my Lord is listening." After the cursed beast finished speaking, it seemed as if it had a targeted gaze that fell on Wang Xuan.

"No way, God, you were trapped in the real world. Did you really choose an unworthy True King as your partner? Young man, you are very lucky, but also very unlucky." At this point, the horrific will fluctuations of the cursed beast became vague and illusory, and stopped temporarily, no longer interfering with the real world with curses.

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