Chapter 827 - 513: Legend of the Previous Civilization, Shattering the Pill to Form an Infant (2)

Chapter 827: Chapter 513: Legend of the Previous Civilization, Shattering the Pill to Form an Infant (2)

"Ancient Celestial Venerable." Two voices simultaneously spoke the name.

The white silhouette paused, looking somewhat curiously at Zhao Fu.

"You... you actually know of his title."

Zhao Fu merely smiled bitterly without explanation.

If it weren’t for those strange memories from the future, he wouldn’t know of such a being either.

"In any case, the Star Sea is the Human Race’s hope."

"The Path of Cultivation is a completely different path from the previous civilization."

"He erased all causes and effects, leaving the Path of Cultivation clean, free of entanglements, like new life."

"Perhaps one day, this civilization may once again become radiant."

"Perhaps one day, this civilization may nurture such beings."

"Or perhaps, he will return."

The white light silhouette murmured.

"And what about you?"

The white light silhouette shook its head.

Said: "The previous civilization was incomparably brilliant, and naturally, some forces paid nearly the price of extinction to preserve a few things into the new era."

"I am merely a fortunate one, a pitiful fortunate one."

Zhao Fu thought of Spirit Mountain.

"Are there many such existences?"

"Many have tried, but few have succeeded, and even if they have, perhaps they can be only like me."

"The so-called Yin God and Yang God are not the achievements of the previous civilization."

"But rather, a Path of Cultivation created by us under the new rules."

"In the end, we are too few. Now, only I am left, and naturally, it cannot compare with your Path of Cultivation."

"Then have you ever heard of Spirit Mountain?"

"Spirit Mountain? I seem to have heard of it, the previous civilization was too vast, I cannot possibly know all the civilizations."

In the narrative of the white light silhouette.

Zhao Fu gradually learned of the so-called previous civilization.

The pinnacle power of the previous civilization could perhaps only compare with the later Cultivation Civilization.

However, the previous civilization walked the path of conquering the Ten Thousand Realms, possessing three Peak Grand Thousand Worlds, countless Middle Thousand and Small Thousand and other worlds.

All worlds formed a grand formation, and under the calculations of many strong individuals, even the legendary ones could not break through their civilization’s barrier.

It seemed to be a civilization where collective power was stronger than individual power.

Only the existence of Daluo surpassed common sense, and everything vanished; Zhao Fu could only hear fragments.

The specifics were all unknown.

"In any case."

"I am going to the Star Sea."

"To protect your Dao."

"Consider it a gift left by the previous civilization..."

[You learned the truth of the world from the mouth of the Ancestral Spirit.]

[You accepted the Ancestral Spirit’s request, trying to find a way to help him reach the Star Sea.]

[You left the Secret Realm; as you left, you glanced back at the Ancestral Spirit, feeling that his silhouette was very lonely.]

[This loneliness is different from your loneliness.]

[That is the loneliness belonging to a relic of an era.]

.........

"Daluo..."

"Was everything erased?"

"Even at a great cost, one can only achieve the result of this Ancestral Spirit."

"Everything belonging to the last epoch disappeared, even the power one controlled had to be deduced from scratch."

Jiang Ming exhaled a long breath of turbid air.

[You left the World-Outside Village.]

[You returned to Lingyin Dao, everyone was shocked by your return, the glowing Celestial Pride had returned.]

[You wrote the Golden Light Imprisonment Scripture, Four-Word Transmigration, Universal Light Purification, Red Cold Medical Manual, the four great techniques.]

[And you spread these techniques throughout the Thirty-Three Celestial Demon Kingdoms.]

[Upon your return, you easily slew nine Demon Kings, announcing your return to the world.]

[Then, you calmed your heart and began to cultivate.]

[Time flew by.]

[Since your appearance, an uncanny balance emerged within the Thirty-Three Celestial Demon Kingdoms.]

[The peaceful days continued for exactly two hundred years.]

[At 260 years old, you reached the Golden Core Limit.]

"Fu’er, can you really do it?"

Father Zhao and Zhao’s Mother’s lifespan was nearing its end.

Zhao Fu had already become the Daoist Leader early on.

At this moment, everyone in Lingyin Dao was nervously watching Zhao Fu at the center of the grand formation.

Not just Lingyin Dao.

The strongest members of the Human Race forces in the entire Thirty-Three Celestial Demon Kingdoms had come.

Among them, there were a hundred with Golden Cores.

Everyone was watching him.

Watching this most gifted Human Race in the Thirty-Three Celestial Demon Kingdoms.

Today, he was going to break through to Nascent Soul.

"Boom———"

In the sky.

Three figures gathered.

"So young."

"We all nearly succeeded at the brink of life and death."

"Perhaps only here, where the Human Race and Demon Race powers are balanced, can we so smoothly produce Nascent Soul True Monarchs."

"There are successors; there are successors."

One Nascent Soul coughed up blood.

His vitality was like a candle in the wind.

He was nearly at the end of his lifespan as a Nascent Soul.

The other two were also not young.

"Master Thousand Mechanism, back then you saw through the patterns of Spirit Mountain, thus creating the Talisman Dao."

"If the news reaches the Star Sea, your name will indeed find a page in the history of the Human Race."

"Fame and wealth are but illusions."

"If I could live another hundred years, I’d rather forgo such vain fame."

"It was also that opportunity that let us understand the concept of the Yang God, which led to our successful breakthrough to Nascent Soul."

"But out of the thirteen old brothers back then, only three of us succeeded."

"It seems the opportunities in this Extreme West Land are more plentiful than in the Star Sea."

"Unfortunately, after a millennium of searching, we have never found out how those few who came from the Star Sea reached this place."

"Perhaps the successor can find the truth for us."

The three Nascent Soul True Monarchs exchanged through Divine Sense.

Remaining vigilant of the surroundings simultaneously.

As the strongest cultivators here, the three Nascent Soul True Monarchs had slight knowledge of the secrets of the Thirty-Three Heavens and Spirit Mountain.

They understood the reason for the disappearance of strong Demon Race members.

But even a recently subdued Demon Emperor was by no means someone the Human Race could confront head-on.

Zhao Fu’s breakthrough to Nascent Soul symbolized the emergence of another Demon Emperor-level powerhouse in the Human Race.

And even among the Demon Race, breaking through to Demon Emperor was no easy feat.

"My avatar has already gone to destroy a large Human Circle in the Heavenly Horse Kingdom."

"That Demon Race group wants to harvest Innate Qi to maintain the vitality of their Great Saints; they will definitely prioritize the Human Circle matter."

"As long as..."

Before finishing speaking.

On the ground, Zhao Fu suddenly opened his eyes.

He spat out the Golden Core from his mouth.

Cracks appeared on the Golden Core.

Then the Golden Core shattered, and a phantom, miniature Zhao Fu appeared.

The miniature Zhao Fu returned to his Dantian.

"Shattering the Core to form the Infant Spirit."

"The concept is similar to ours, but seems more mature."

"So young—excellent, excellent, at least he can protect my Human Race for another thousand years."

All three Nascent Souls wore genuine smiles.

Zhao Fu felt Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi rapidly transform into Gold Attribute Spiritual Qi, beginning to fill his now-transformed Dantian.

Nascent Soul, a media that gathers Essence, Qi, and Spirit’s Yang God, is also a Young Primordial Spirit.

Using the Nascent Soul as a medium.

Zhao Fu felt he could easily control the Power of Nature.

Even merely converting Magic with True Essence could far surpass his Golden Core Limit self.

[At 263 years old, you successfully stepped into Nascent Soul, becoming a Nascent Soul True Monarch.]

[The three Nascent Souls completed their task of protecting the Dao.]

[They gifted you many resources, knowledge, and artifacts, enough to reduce your accumulation time by three hundred years.]

"This sword."

"Really extraordinary, it’s actually a Nascent Soul Spiritual Treasure."

The three looked at the sword hanging at Zhao Fu’s waist, quite surprised.

These days, it wasn’t easy to obtain a Spiritual Treasure.

"Nascent Soul Spiritual Treasure, no, more than that." Zhao Fu thought to himself but did not explain.

And the Divine Sword sparkled with light, seemingly guiding Zhao Fu to a certain place.