Chapter 1793 - 459: Sword Embarks on a New Journey (2)

Chapter 1793: Chapter 459: Sword Embarks on a New Journey (2)

"Within the Dream Weaving Crystal Stone that carries the wisdom of our clan, countless knowledge has been recorded... are you willing to inherit it all, letting the story of the Dream Weaving Clan’s civilization continue through your hands?"

Upon hearing this, Tu Hu was initially stunned, a strange expression appearing on his face, and then he shook his head decisively:

"Sir, this... I’d better not."

The halo around the shadow flickered noticeably, clearly surprised by this response:

"Why? The wisdom contained within far exceeds your imagination..."

Tu Hu scratched his head, somewhat embarrassed, yet he spoke the truth sincerely:

"Sir, to be honest, the knowledge inheritance you’re talking about is something we absolutely don’t lack where I’m from. Our library is overflowing with it, from various schools of technology, theories, to many lost arts. As long as you’re willing to spend the time, you can read as much as you want... the Dream Weaving Civilization’s arts, uh... to be frank, please don’t get angry, I’m reluctant to take them even if they were given for free as they’re just taking up space."

Shadow: ...

Once considered a precious treasure of civilization, something that people spared no expense to preserve, now, in the eyes of this young man, had become a burdensome space-taker. The shadow clearly had a hard time accepting this.

After a long while, the shadow spoke slowly:

"If that’s the case... it’s up to you."

Tu Hu also realized his words might have been too blunt, and quickly added:

"Your gift, sir, is an incredible opportunity, and I’m immensely grateful. I will certainly make good use of these three Sword Momentums to carve out a new path, letting the seed of inheritance flourish in my hands."

The shadow was silent for a moment, but then raised its hand again, and the Information Stone in the illusion merged.

Eventually, the Information Fusion Crystal Stone that carried the wisdom of the Dream Weaving Civilization slowly drifted towards Tu Hu.

"Since you find it useless, I won’t force you. But if you have a chance in the future... could you bring it to my Hometown World?"

Tu Hu was slightly stunned, catching the smooth stone.

"That homeland, due to violent exploitation, probably long withered, returning to desolation, but the cycles of heaven and earth may after millions of years see new life sprout from that scorched land."

The shadow looked into the void, its gaze seemingly penetrating through endless time and space, falling back on the memory of the Border Martial City.

"Leave this stone for the Hometown World, even if it only helps a single blade of grass, or a solitary insect, avoiding some detours... it’s the last bit of goodwill we of the old era can offer to that land."

"It doesn’t matter if you don’t want to go on purpose." The shadow remained calm, with a sense of relief:

"Just throw it casually in some corner of this world, deep in the mountains, under the big river... whether it is buried in the dust or picked up by new life, depends on its fate."

Tu Hu nodded solemnly, holding the Crystal Stone in his hand:

"Sir, I remember."

Upon hearing this, the shadow smiled serenely, saying no more, and its figure gradually faded.

Entrusting the continuation of the story of the Dream Weaving Civilization to an unknown future.

With the disappearance of the shadow, a space rift suddenly appeared in front of Tu Hu, and a strong suction power pulled him instantly out of the inheritance illusion.

The scene before him changed, and he returned to the desolate and deathly silent Dream Weaving Hall.

The air was filled with the scent of dust and age, just as when he left, only this time, his companions who came with him had all gone.

His gaze first scanned to the front of the hall, to the spot where Cang Xuan’s remains had been sitting.

Tu Hu: ...

"Where’s that big Senior I had?!"

The spot where the immortal remains had once sat was now completely empty.

No remains, not even the Guardian Heavy Sword that had lost its Sword Momentum Source, could be found anymore.

Only a thin layer of dust on the ground remained.

A foreboding feeling surged within him.

He decisively opened the team chat channel, his voice trembling slightly:

"Brothers, it’s an emergency, where’s that remains in the Dream Weaving Hall? Did you take it?"

The channel was silent for a moment.

Then the assassin "Sui Feng Piao" lazily responded:

"Brother Hard, wasn’t it you who suggested offering it to Brother Di Zhao? We couldn’t wait for you, so we decided to pick up some stuff and left, taking the remains and Sword Body with us."

Tu Hu suddenly felt his blood pressure soar:

"And then?!"

"What else could there be, we planned to handle it when you came out, but you wouldn’t come out, claiming there was an opportunity inside, and later saying you encountered an epic opportunity needing us to gather money... to gather money, we have to convert valuable items into sacrificial power first, so we listed the remains and the Heavy Sword on the Trading House."

Tu Hu felt his vision darkening, almost spitting blood:

"You listed... listed it on the Trading House?!"

The Mage in the team added:

"Yeah Brother Hard, you wouldn’t believe it, that skeleton had great quality, weathered yet immortal, it looked like high-end goods, but nobody wants to buy it, maybe it’s considered unlucky, but that sword shell was good, decomposition showed it was imbued with Sword Momentum’s rule aura, although it lost its Source, it was auctioned for 30,000 points of sacrificial power in the Trading House, and we transferred it all to you later."

Tu Hu: ...

He opened his mouth, but in the end, couldn’t say a word.

Inherited three Sword Momentums from the senior, but then turned around and sold the old man’s remains and relics on the Trading House.

This was truly heartless.

Tu Hu was filled with mixed emotions, the only solace being that Mr. Cang Xuan Sr.’s remains on the Trading House hadn’t been sold yet.

He immediately shouted in the channel:

"Take it down! Quickly take down the senior’s remains, and trade them to me!"

"Huh? Brother Hard, what do you want with the skeleton? I was thinking of keeping it up for a couple of days, if nobody buys it, we’d throw it in Brother Di Zhao’s furnace... is that a special tool for unlocking the subsequent task of the opportunity?!"