Novel Full Chapter 3726 - 1806: Yuan Tong (Part 3)
Chapter 3726: Chapter 1806: Yuan Tong (Part 3)
The entire Path Division is not real.
Half of the key positions at Sacred Mountain Gui Zhe disappeared without a trace after Dao Qiongcang retired.
These events, these clues, have the five great aristocratic families of the Holy Emperor not noticed any anomalies in the past thirty years?
Even if they truly haven’t!
What about Emperor Qianshi himself?
His household produced a Dao Qiongcang, the Divine Puppet of the first generation Aje bears the face of Emperor Qianshi himself, how utterly inscrutable is this?
Did they just let Dao Qiongcang go like that?
Could their hearts really be so vast?
But to say Emperor Qianshi turned a blind eye to all of Dao Qiongcang’s actions in his life, yet Dao Qiongcang is clearly a ’traitor of the Dao Clan’!
He simply had no intention of taking over the mess of the Qianshi Emperor Realm.
What he desired was to start from scratch, with the Heavenly Mechanism Godhood-Sealing, to surpass the Holy Emperor, to become a god and be venerated as an ancestor.
Could Emperor Qianshi not see all of this, still allowing a traitor to painstakingly lay out a plan for thirty years?
"Ah..."
Jin Ren let out a rolling hiss from his throat.
His head was about to burst, his thoughts tangled, unable to draw a complete line.
"Suicide!"
"I can only commit suicide!"
"This Qianshi Emperor Realm, it’s simply impossible to stay, not even allowed to converse, Emperor Qianshi has issues, this guy does not have good intentions!"
The small boy on the tortoise’s back watched his struggle with a giggle.
Jin Ren’s heart surged with the intent of life and death, without thinking, he once again raised a Finger Sword, stabbing toward his forehead.
Simultaneously, he transmitted a terrified thought to his true self:
"Do not enter Qianshi!"
The watchful eyes of the Dao Clan, are more numerous than the ten million billion people of the five regions of the continent combined.
The waters of Qianshi, are more turbid than the chaos stirred up when the five great Holy Emperor families collectively erupted.
What Cursed Yin, what Holy Demon, Medicine Ghost... all can be shaken by strength.
Emperor Qianshi, Dao Qiongcang, hitting these things is like punching cotton, not knowing in the end who is receiving force, who is being hit.
"Bang!"
The small boy on the tortoise’s back looked on with a smile as the person below the tortoise committed suicide, making no move to stop it.
After Jin Ren’s finger, his head exploded like watermelon juice, the whole person followed by the annihilation of both form and spirit, leaving no trace of consciousness, afraid of being caught.
"Alas, why couldn’t he think it through?"
The small boy looked regretful, propping his chin and sighing lightly, then he asked at the empty place under the tortoise:
"Xu Xiaoshou, what do you say death really is?"
"Or to put it another way, if Body, Spirit, and Will all perish, is that truly ’death’?"
Before Jin Ren died, he walked through his short yet brilliant life in his mind.
He closed his eyes to commit suicide, knowing that after this gesture, he was bound to die, leaving no trace.
He would fall back into darkness.
When the true self had need, he would be reborn, returning again.
Though the self then would not be the self of now, but to live on... or rather, for Jin Ren to live on, there was no need to be so particular.
It’s all me!
Thinking this way was enough.
But when Jin Ren opened his eyes, he was not being reborn by the true self on the Shengshen Continent.
He looked at the giant old tortoise as tall as a person in front of him, at Aje on the tortoise’s back who was watching him while propping his chin...
He felt numb.
He lowered his head, looked over himself.
His existence was illusory, without a body, without a soul, without consciousness, yet somehow all three seemed to coexist?
This was a kind of extremely special meaning of ’living’, and as for what this state was, Jin Ren’s mind had short-circuited, unable to think.
"True self, kill me! Detonate me!"
Jin Ren’s inner voice howled wildly, though unable to suicide, the true self had a backup plan, always holding a grasp on the life and death of the second true body with just one thought.
"Stop struggling, the connection between the clone and the true self has long been ’altered’, haven’t you noticed?"
"Hmm, when you entered my divine palace?"
The response from the true self did not come, as if fully severed with his recent death, the small boy on the tortoise’s back looked over, his words chilling:
"Is your name ’Jin Ren’?"
Jin Ren’s hands fell limply, the whole person as if drained of energy, he remained silent.
The small boy on the tortoise’s back seemed to have no malice, still discussing ’death’, speaking to himself:
"I think, people have three deaths." He raised three crystalline white fingers.
Jin Ren remained unmoved.
Seeing no response from him, the small boy continued:
"People have three deaths, the first death is when the Body, Spirit, and Will all disappear, the second death is when the meaning of one’s existence is erased at their funeral, the third death is when the world forgets them."
"So..."
Saying this, Jin Ren’s gaze stirred, his body gave a slight shiver.
The small boy stood up on the old tortoise’s back, stretched with a yawn, and said:
"So Jin Ren, as long as there is one person who remembers our name, does it mean that we have ’eternal life’?"