sbdcsierra Chapter 215 The storm is coming
Chapter 215 The storm is coming
Time lag seemed to have appeared out of nowhere, and it is a special disease in the mortal world.
Of course, they also often appear among people with supernatural powers.
The disease will suddenly attack every time you feel happy. People suffering from this symptom will forget the existence of time, immerse themselves in happiness, and lament that time passes quickly.
This sounds normal, after all, we always feel happy on the weekend, and then find that the happy time of the weekend disappeared almost in a flash when Monday comes.
However, for a patient with time lag, from the moment he feels happy on the weekend, the next time he realizes the existence of time may be five years later.
During this process, their bodies will fall into a state of stagnation, their consciousness will continue to be immersed in happiness, and only the flesh will continue to age. This is the origin of the name of time lag.
The onset of time lag is very sudden, and no one, whether mortal or divine, is immune to it. The world has been studying this symptom for thousands of years.
Some people say that this is God's grace to help people spend the rest of their boring lives.
Others say that this is a punishment from Satan and a warning to people who waste their precious time.
Only Senior Brother knows that this is nothing. It's just that there are thieves stealing the time of these living beings.
He immediately used his magical powers to search for major causal events in world history, and then found a humanoid creature composed of blue causal lines.
A thief who steals time, Wanye Shixian...
This is also the first monster I recorded on the stone tablet that evolved into the world after the complete death of Wanye Corpse Immortal.
The senior brother then spent a lot of effort to kill Wanye Time Immortal in the same way he killed Wanye Corpse Immortal.
Just when we thought we had finally accomplished our mission, a new monster appeared in the world, the 'Wanye Juexian.'
Now the senior brother said that he finally understood.
He said that the world is like soil, magic power is like the towering trees rooted in this soil, and the desires of countless creatures are like nutrients.
The first time he killed Wanye Corpse Immortal at the same time from the three major causal events of the past, present, and future was like picking the biggest fruit from the tree. As long as the branches are still there, the fruit will grow sooner or later.
The second time, he used great means to resolve the three major causal events, just like breaking off the branches of a big tree that could grow the Ten Thousand Industry Corpse Immortal.
But the tree is still there, the nutrients are still there, and if the fruit does not grow on this branch, it will grow on another branch.
As long as the tree is still there and the nutrients are still there, the appearance of fruit is inevitable and cannot be avoided no matter what.
He told me that the existence of Wanye Corpse Immortal is like the dark side of the world.
The world has light and darkness, black and white, justice and evil, and where there is oppression there is resistance.
Everything has two sides, one body with two sides, this is an eternal truth.
Just like him and Wanye, the Three True Dharmas and the Nine Realms Gates, perhaps this is fate. People's destiny is infinite struggle, endless battle, until complete destruction.
I was silent, but I still refused to give in. I could not accept that this was the outcome of my thousand-year fight against the Corpse Immortals of All Industries.
I told my senior brother that since he could kill Wanye Corpse Immortal completely, then let him kill him.
Even if another Wanye is born in the world, the newly born Wanye may be better than the Corpse Immortal Wanye and less harmful.
If possible, wouldn't it be better for the world if we could choose careers that are less harmful as much as possible?
Faced with my request, my senior brother remained silent. Guess what he said to me.
He said that he couldn't bear to leave us, and that part of the cause and effect of the continuation of the Wanye Corpse Immortal was related to the Three True Dharmas.
The long battle between the Three True Dharmas and the Ten Thousand Ye Corpse Immortals, this thousand-year cause and effect is also a part of the Ten Thousand Ye Corpse Immortals.
He had been ruthless, but he was unable to completely wipe out Wanye, and only achieved a temporary solution rather than a fundamental solution.
Forget it, it’s not worth it.
But he assured me that he had never forgotten the mission of the Three True Dharmas. He had a plan that could accomplish everything, but the cost was relatively high.
I asked him what the price was, and he...
Before Hao Guang could finish his words, countless tiny lightning bolts suddenly appeared in the void and surged towards Hao Guang's lips.
Hao Guang felt pain in his mouth and was stunned for a moment, then he burst into laughter. Chen Shijian followed his gaze and looked out the window, and only then did they realize that it was already late at night.
Hao Guang just chuckled, "Haha, it seems I was too talkative."
"Let's go meet Brother. It seems that he has woken up from a long sleep. I wonder what his current condition is, whether he is still conscious, and how long he will be awake."
“Okay, the student went.
My adoptive father has woken up, and the ten-year deadline is approaching. I don’t know what choice he will give me.
Oh, yes. Teacher, you are over a hundred years old, please take good care of yourself. Next time when you do an experiment, don't forget to prepare some mice in case of trouble. I am afraid that you will be like Shennong and try the poison yourself to death.
To be honest, what you grow is really powerful.
Also, thank you for telling me so much today, and thank you for your teachings over the years. Thank you very much."
Chen Shijian nodded, turned around, saluted Hao Guang, and walked out the door.
Looking at Chen Shijian's departing back, Hao Guang's smiling face suddenly frowned, as if he had a premonition.
At this moment, the face of the Unrighteous Demon Lord who had dominated the world and fought two causal wars actually showed rare struggle and distortion, pain and hesitation, like a lonely and cold moon.
"Little Pillar!"
At the moment when Chen Shijian was about to open the door, Hao Guang suddenly spoke and called Chen Shijian.
"Teacher?" Chen Shijian turned around, and Hao Guang saw a bright and puzzled face, which looked very much like himself when he successfully opened the Tongyue Order for the first time.
It’s been ten years…it’s been ten years.
So fast... so fast...
He has grown up without me noticing. I remember that when I first saw him, he was still a little kid in the lower courtyard.
Like...very similar, both are so stupid, they don't know what kind of fate they will face...
Little did they know that a storm was coming.
Suddenly, Haoguang couldn't help but think of Jiang Mingzi's ugly face.
So... So that's how Jiang Mingzi felt when she looked at me...
What should I do? I was not strong enough at that time, but Jiang Mingzi could still give me and my senior brother scrolls to improve our strength and help us complete the next mission.
Xiao Zhuzi is already quite strong, what can I give him?
At this moment, Gao Haoguang actually felt a deep sense of powerlessness, it was the powerlessness of being trapped in fate, the powerlessness of watching his loved ones being swallowed by the fire but being unable to save them.
yes....
It was the parents who had to eat their own children due to hunger in the chaotic times, and the helplessness they felt when they saw their own children being cooked in the homes of their neighbors.
"Teacher? Are you... okay?" Chen Shijian asked again. He didn't know why Hao Guang was acting abnormally, but he could feel the sadness of the teacher who had taught him for a long time.
“Hehe…” Hao Guang suddenly sneered. This sneer contained one part of sarcasm, two parts of helplessness, three parts of resignation, and four parts of anger.
He looked at the students in front of him, his eyes filled with tenderness and reluctance.
Once upon a time, Grandmaster Jiang Mingzi gave us a scroll, but that was because we had no other choice; we were not strong enough and had to go on forcefully.
Another point is that the founder at that time was very cruel.
And me... maybe just like they say, I am weak.
As a weak person, do I have to make the same choice as them?
Can’t you give your students a way out?
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