Chapter 4147 The Origin of the White Stone

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What appeared in front of Xiao Fan's eyes was a fragmented picture of Shura Zumo hugging the corpses of his wife and children, without saying a word for a long time.

Xiao Fan knew that this was the picture of Shura Zumo before his death, just some brand marks, not what happened now.

After all, the current Shura Ancestral Demon has already fallen.

Thinking of the sudden madness of the Shura Ancestral Demon before, Xiao Fan had already guessed that someone must have assassinated his wife and children not long ago, which made the Shura Ancestor Demon go completely crazy.

He couldn't hear what Xiulu Zumo said to his wife and children, but Xiao Fan could guess something by looking at the shape of his mouth.

After a long time, Shura Zumo reluctantly buried his wife in nothingness.

"Is there a defect in the Zhenshi Copper Coffin? Can't seal time and space?" Xiao Fan read some important information from Shura Zumo's lips.

Although the Zhenshi Copper Coffin is the third among the top ten historical treasures, it cannot block the power of time and space, causing the demons to assassinate his wife and children through the power of time and space.

Shura Zumo regretted it very much, but he thought of something, took out a coffin of bullying blood, and put his child in it.

Immediately afterwards, the screen changed again, showing the Shura ancestor demon fighting wildly with several great ancestors, the galaxy shattered, the universe turned upside down, and the ancestors of the demon clan fell one after another.

With the power of one person, he beheaded twenty or thirty demon ancestors alone, scaring them so much that they had no choice but to take care of them at the end.

In the end, Shura Ancestor Demon exploded, killing several Demon Race Ancestors again.

"Zhenshi!"

At the same time, a voice sounded in the sky, and a strange thing happened. The self-destructed body of Shura Ancestral Demon reorganized as if time and space were reversed.

At the same time, white spots of light gathered from all directions in the world, seeping into Zhenshi's copper coffin.

After about a dozen breaths, everything stopped.

The body of Shura Ancestor Demon disintegrated again, all the blood was lost, leaving only the broken body to kill the demons. This is the scene Xiao Fan saw earlier.

However, there was another body of soul that appeared again in another piece of nothingness. He reached out and countless white light spots flew towards him, and finally merged together.

The white light is dazzling and eye-catching.

However, Xiao Fan was trembling all over, clenched his hands tightly, and said in a trembling voice: "White stone?"

For a long time, Xiao Fan didn't know what the white stone was, and now he finally understood, that's how the white stone came from.

Thinking of the energy that was lost in his body before, Xiao Fan vaguely guessed something.

"Suppressing the world, it is the ancient one!" Xiao Fan muttered to himself, unable to calm down for a long time: "He is right, the white stone is indeed equivalent to the life stone, because he is the one who extracts hundreds of millions of souls from the ancient god world. It is formed by condensing wisps of life energy!"

Xiao Fan was extremely shocked. He had thought of many sources of white stones, but never thought of this one.

The white stone formed by condensing a ray of life energy from hundreds of millions of living beings is equivalent to connecting with hundreds of millions of living beings in the ancient God Realm. This cause and effect is too great.

Xiao Fan watched as Shura Zumo smashed the white stone into the bullying blood coffin, then tore open the nothingness, and threw the bullying blood coffin into the crack of nothingness.

"call!"

The picture stopped abruptly, Xiao Fan didn't know what happened next, and he didn't even know if Shura Zumo was dead or not.

However, he had been to Zhenshi's copper coffin before, had seen the scene just now, and had a conversation with Shura Zumo.

Now it seems that Shura Zumo may know that he will go in, so he left that video.

"What's the point of the Shura ancestor demon condensing the white stone?" Xiao Fan whispered.

It's a pity that no one answered his question, and he had to find it slowly by himself.

After a long time, everything returned to calm.

The Shattered Continent under Xiao Fan's feet is still traveling through nothingness at a fast speed, and there is no tendency to stop at all.

I don't know how long it took, the speed of the Broken Continent slowed down, but it still hasn't completely stopped. Xiao Fan is not worried, because he knows that it will eventually stop one day.

However, what he was curious about was whether this place belonged to the Immemorial God Realm of later generations.

Although his memory is still losing, but fortunately the loss is getting slower and slower, Xiao Fan copied some memories for himself, he is afraid that he will forget everything.

Every once in a while, he would become familiar with the memories he had forgotten over and over again.

Time passed quickly, maybe a hundred years, maybe thousands of years, Xiao Fan was in a coma for a while, and after waking up, he has been walking the mountains and rivers to learn about the information about this continent.

The war that year left this continent devastated. Some strong men did not dare to take the lead, and they were silent for countless years.

There is often a transition period between the end of the great world and the arrival of a new era.

Xiao Fan is the one who witnessed this transition period with his own eyes, but now he is just a spectator and no longer intervenes in anything.

On this day, there was a faint rustling sound of singing in Xiao Fan's ears.

"Reincarnation is eternal, heaven and earth are hard to bury..."

"Gone with the world, I am at ease..."

...

The voice was very small, but it seemed to be ringing in Xiao Fan's ears. Xiao Fan searched for the sound. After a while, he saw an old man in gray robe, pulling a wine pot to his mouth.

There was no wine in the jug, but he insisted on squeezing out a few drops.

Xiao Fan stood there quietly, staring at the old man in gray robe.

It took a long time for the gray-robed old man to notice Xiao Fan, and he gave Xiao Fan a hard look: "Boy, what are you looking at, be careful I'll dig out your eyeballs and make wine for you to drink."

"Xi Wanli?" Xiao Fan frowned and asked tentatively.

As soon as these words came out, the old man in gray robe took a few steps back suddenly, looked around with his eyes, and finally looked at Xiao Fan with a serious face and said: "Boy, who are you, how do you know the old man?"

Xiao Fan didn't explain, but he was shocked to the extreme.

Xi Wanli!

I haven't heard of this familiar but unfamiliar name for many years. If I hadn't copied my memory all these years, I would have forgotten it long ago.

Xiao Fan never dreamed that he was also a person after the ancient times.

Xi Wanli was none other than Mr. Xi, the president of the Alchemist Association in the Imperial Capital of the War Soul Continent, who once taught his grandfather to practice, and was also friends with Mr. Bei.

Later, the War Soul Continent was destroyed, and Mr. Xi was nowhere to be found. Xiao Fan always thought that Mr. Xi died in that war, so how could he expect to see him here?

What surprised Xiao Fan the most was that he couldn't see through Mr. Xi's cultivation base. You must know that his eyesight is not weaker than that of Fa Zun.

"I once heard it from a friend." Xiao Fan casually found an excuse to perfunctory, "What do you always do here?" Staring at Xiao Fan with a smile on his face, he said, "Little friend, I think you are very qualified to do my job. I wonder if you are interested?"