Chapter 1979
Chapter 1979: 1537 special channel Can't Escape from the Palm of Cheng Yun_2 Chapter 1979: 1537 special channel Can't Escape from the Palm of Cheng Yun_2 Afterwards, they were driven out.
Moreover, the village chief said that the statue of the first Saint was about to be completed.
If they dared to cause trouble, they should not blame him for being rude.
To Mr. Xie and the others, the village chief's threat meant nothing.
Leaving the village chief's residence, they headed towards the springhead.
While Jiang Hao and his group decided to first check out the Saint Statue.
“What do you think the Saint Statue will be like, madam?” Jiang Hao asked on the way.
They walked on the street, dressed distinctly different from the locals.
There were some street vendors, and some people were bartering.
Seeing Jiang Hao, they were slightly surprised.
But they didn't pay too much attention.
After all, foreigners appeared here from time to time.
Though unwelcome, they could not be driven away.
So no one cared too much.
Of course, if these outsiders were to do anything, they weren't afraid.
There were always outsiders who thought that just because they had some strength, they could do as they pleased.
They simply did not know whether to live or die.
“It seems these people are not afraid of us,” Heavenly Note Sect remarked casually, observing the people around.
Jiang Hao nodded slightly, “Senior, do you feel it? They are not ordinary people, and their lifespans are incredibly long.”
“Yes, I feel it,” said Heavenly Note Sect, looking into the distance, “There is a statue over there, perhaps after seeing it, we will know what kind of people the Saints are.”
“But is it related to that presence?”
“Are those four stone pillars also related?”
“Hmm,” Jiang Hao nodded slightly, quite emotional, “The Tao has been imprisoned, so there's no spiritual energy here, no Tao.”
“Even though it's not completely cut off, to achieve this extent shows how terrible it is.”
“Also, the Immortal Court Order hasn't arrived yet; if it comes, it will appear on the stone pillars as well.”
“What kind of thing did the senior say is worth such a great effort?”
“And it was set up countless years ago.”
“The Saint Statue is the most suspicious,” said Heavenly Note Sect.
Jiang Hao nodded; as for that springhead, he didn't think it was of any use.
What kind of existence is Cheng Yun?
Does he need an opportunity?
Does he need fortune?
Not at all.
He himself is the opportunity, the fortune.
A Child casually sprinkled will become a powerhouse in their own right.
If it's a special Child, with a boost of power or a special opportunity whispering in their mind.
The future is even more brilliant.
Given time, he will eventually become a Daluo, it's just a matter of how much time it takes.
Between heaven and earth, Daluo is the highest realm.
As for the prowess demonstrated among Daluos, it's uncertain.
Everyone is a Daluo, but among Daluos, there can be wasteful ones like Red Dragon, or peerless powerhouses like Human Emperor.
“Do you two need a guide?” Suddenly, a little girl ran out and said, “I can show you the way.”
Jiang Hao looked at her with some doubts: “We are outsiders.”
“I know,” the little girl said with a laugh, “Can you tell me what it's like outside? I can also tell you what my hometown is like.”
Jiang Hao thought for a moment and said, “It's not much different from here, there are blue skies, white clouds, mountains, and rivers.”
“Is there also fog?” the little girl asked.
Jiang Hao shook his head: “Hard to say, perhaps there is fog in places I haven't traveled to.”
“Does the fog take away the villagers' loved ones?” the little girl asked again.
Jiang Hao thought of the eerie Dao aura of Helpless Heaven that covered everything, taking everything away.
Finally, he nodded: “Yes.”
The little girl looked somewhat disappointed: “It seems the outside world isn't anything special, let's go, where do you want to go? I can take you there, it'll be much easier than you going by yourselves.”
Jiang Hao revealed their intended destination.
Soon, they arrived at the back.
Jiang Hao saw a huge square.
On the square was an altar, and on the altar, there were over a dozen stone pillars, each topped with a statue.
Many statues were dim and irrelevant, the majority even riddled with cracks.
All of them were back figures, the statues were rather rough, with no details visible.
“Come, from here you can see the closest Saint, and the look of a Saint is about to emerge, he is so bright, he is our hope,” the little girl said innocently, smiling as she led the way in front.
For some reason, Jiang Hao had a strange feeling.
Shortly after.
Jiang Hao came to the front.
Looking up, he could see a statue unlike the others.
It radiated purple light all over, with bodily details already prominent, just missing the facial part, not yet fully sculpted.
But the moment he saw this statue, he was stunned in place.
A strange familiarity surged in his heart.
The next moment, he felt a kinship coming from his own being.
The statue stood there, eyes lowered as if watching over everyone below.
A hand suspended in mid-air, above which a millstone appeared.
In his other hand he held a knife, ready to be drawn at any moment.
Standing there, he exuded an aura of profound mystery.
Jiang Hao felt a mix of emotions as he looked at him.
It turns out… all efforts to hide were futile.
Cheng Yun had long prepared a contingency plan to find that unique individual.
Being discovered was just a matter of time.
In an instant, he felt the causal threads of time manifest upon him.
Then, he sensed that the individual who was supposed to take thousands of years to find him, seemed to glimpse him in a moment.
What was originally six thousand years now began to shorten.
Five thousand years, four thousand years, three thousand years, two thousand years, one thousand years.
Nine hundred years, eight hundred years, seven hundred years, six hundred years.
Only then did it slow down.
Jiang Hao felt bitter.
Unexpectedly, without even offering a hint, the other party had shortened it from six thousand years to six hundred years.
Six hundred years, and that was still an ideal time.
If something happened during that period, his true appearance would be completely revealed.
In fear, by three hundred years, the other would come.
Merely three hundred years, how much more could he improve?
How could he confront this?
Looking at all this, Jiang Hao sighed in his heart.
Indeed, nothing was as easy as it seemed.
Then Jiang Hao turned to the other figures.
By his side were three glowing statues.
One was a slightly younger figure, somewhat familiar, probably Shang An.
Another also looked somewhat familiar, probably the Tianji Taoist.
And one had a robust glow, yet unknown who it was.
Later Jiang Hao looked at the statues behind them.
The foremost and most familiar was Gu Jin.
His statue no longer glowed, but wasn't shattered.
Next was the Human Emperor statue, dim and cracked in half.
Helpless Heaven was completely shattered.
All the others were shattered without exception.
“Indeed, someone wanted to use the Heavenly Stele Mountain to let people know the past, but instead fell into a trap and could no longer hide.”
“The more formidable the Heavenly Pride, the more they would leave their figures here.”
“And the figures would be captured by this place.”
“Becoming statues, there was no escape.”
Jiang Hao was filled with emotions.
There was that feeling, no matter how much you tried to avoid, you couldn't escape from the palms of Cheng Yun.
No wonder, Helpless Heaven, Human Emperor, Gu Jin, all were defeated.
The more he understood, the smaller he felt.
All the statues here were those who left their figures on Heavenly Stele Mountain.
Supreme Heavenly Pride, seekers of secrets, none could escape.
All had been recorded.
As Jiang Hao felt melancholic, Heavenly Note Sect suddenly stood beside Jiang Hao, silent, without speaking.
Jiang Hao looked at her, only to see the cool-looking Heavenly Note Sect raising her head to look at the statues, the breeze blowing her hair tips.
Making the world seem much brighter.
Then she turned her head to Jiang Hao and asked, “Looks good, doesn't it?”
“It does.” Jiang Hao nodded, speaking truthfully.
“Then I'll let you look a bit longer.”
“Alright.”
Heavenly Note Sect once again resumed her cool demeanor, Jiang Hao also continued watching her.
Afterwards, the gloom in his heart reduced considerably.
Finally, he spoke, “Madam, you look really beautiful.”
“Remember to buy tea.” Heavenly Note Sect replied offhandedly.
Jiang Hao was silent for a moment.
Dew of the First Sun is quite expensive.
Still, he smiled and nodded.
Heavenly Note Sect didn't speak again, she saw the statues, and naturally understood a lot.
Knowing, the situation that Jiang Hao was in now.
Inquiry naturally couldn't solve the problem, companionship was what she wanted to do.
Finally, Jiang Hao took Heavenly Note Sect's hand and said,
“Let's go, madam. Let's leave here, to look for another river.”
“To find the State Preceptor.”
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