Turns Out I’m a Great Cultivator

Chapter 924 The Past of the Strongest

After hearing Taoist Junjun's words, everyone's hearts sank even more.

Because this statement is very possible, after all...this world is full of blood!

Why is it blood color? It is probably dyed red by blood!

You can imagine what a brutal battle took place here back then. No matter how strong or weak they were, they fought together in a melee.

Those whose bodies are not strong enough will have their bones unable to withstand the erosion of time and will dissipate. Those whose bodies are strong will still have their bones covering the earth.

Yang Jian slowly took two steps forward and picked up a rusty long knife on the ground. The third eye on his forehead suddenly lit up, and he scanned the knife carefully, and then a look of shock appeared on his face.

He had just used the retroactive power of his third eye to try to find out the root of the knife, and the result shocked him.

Xiao Chengfeng asked: "What's wrong?"

Yang Jian took a deep breath and said solemnly: "This sword used to be a supreme magic weapon, at least an eighth-grade supreme magic weapon!"

"There is indeed a problem in this world. The eighth-grade supreme magic weapon has long been listed as immortal, but it has been corroded to this point." Taoist Junjun said in a solemn tone.

Everyone looked at the withered bones again, and their hearts beat even more violently.

Even the eighth-grade supreme magic weapon has been eroded to the point of disfigurement, so the bones of these corpses can still be preserved, which shows... that their predecessors must have been very powerful!

And there are actually so many corpses of powerful people piled here. What an earth-shattering event must have happened that year.

"Kakaka!"

At this time, the skeleton walked over again, shaking its head.

Its movement speed is not fast, and it has no intelligence. Apart from its hard skeleton body, its strength can only be said to be average.

"One word sword light!"

Xiao Chengfeng took action here. The same move was used this time with 50% of the power. The sword light swept across the neck of the skeleton, causing its body to separate. It fell to the ground and could no longer stand up.

They moved forward and found that the majority of the corpses that would attack were not in the majority. At the same time, Yang Jian used his third eye and found that these corpses, whether they were humans or animals, were essentially divided into two groups.

One is contaminated with an unknown gray mist, and the other is a normal monk!

The Giant Spirit God made a loud sound and said: "In other words, this is the central battlefield of the Origin World War?"

The unknown disaster brought chaos to the world. Absolutely no one could survive the disaster. Even the great avenue was torn apart and became incomplete. It was a catastrophe for the entire Origin World. All the monks had only one word, and that was war!

Although I have not personally experienced the catastrophe, just thinking about it makes my heart tremble.

"Any corpse here is the master of the whole place. However, it has been lying here for countless years, leaving only the stark white bones." Taoist Junjun couldn't help but sigh.

Xiao Chengfeng nodded, "Perhaps it is precisely because of the unwillingness left that we breed resentment and let the bones attack us."

The existences here are too powerful. Even if there is just a trace of resentment, it will cause terrible consequences.

Along the way, they killed the skeletons blocking their way one by one and went deeper and deeper.

This place is not like other secret realms. There are various traps. Some are just a desolate world. This is a world destroyed by the war.

Soon, an altar appeared in front of them.

The altar is tall and large, exuding an extremely ancient atmosphere.

The Heavenly Demon King, Bai Piao and other monks were already standing on the altar. They stood motionless, with shock on their faces, staring in one direction of the altar.

In the battlefield of the Origin Realm War, there was such an altar.

What does this altar represent? What's the connection with the battlefield? Who can have such a big hand?

The Giant Spirit God tried to attack the altar, but the spell was directly absorbed without causing any disturbance.

The altar is clearly in front of us, but it seems to be in another space. Neither the attacks nor the sounds are connected.

"Since they all stood up and were safe, it means their lives were not in danger."

Xiao Chengfeng, an expert in martial arts, was bold and immediately walked with his sword and directly entered the altar. The next moment, his body trembled and like everyone else, they all looked in the same direction and fell into a state of confusion.

Taoist Junjun and others had no choice but to follow.

"I'm not willing to give in, I'm not willing to give in! Why can't this world go according to my will? If this world is unkind, then I will go against this heaven and overthrow this avenue. My destiny is up to me and not to God!"

As soon as they entered the altar, an arrogant voice resounded in their ears. Just by hearing the voice, they could feel how powerful the owner of the voice was, as if the sky was talking to ants.

The next moment, scenes appeared in front of their eyes, like bystanders, watching the past of eternity ago.

They know that this past... is exactly the obsession of the voice owner!

The story is very cliché.

A pair of childhood sweethearts, a boy and a girl, cultivated and grew up together as immortals. After going through some twists and turns, the girl died just after they got together.

He was burned to death by a demonic cultivator with black fire, his body and soul were destroyed!

The man was filled with pain and hatred, and he tried all means to finally kill the demon cultivator, but only a trace of the girl's soul remained.

From then on, he embarked on the road to help the girl resurrect.

He studied under his master, practiced hard, and endured all the hardships. He would not let go of any opportunity related to resurrection. He was gifted with extraordinary talent, coupled with the obsession in his heart, his cultivation was also advancing by leaps and bounds. It seemed that Hopes for resurrection grew.

When he reached the realm of heaven, he reshaped her life based on the girl's remnant soul and created a world with her. After living happily for a hundred years, he suddenly realized that this girl was not the same girl as before. She is not a person, she is just a remnant of the girl's soul back then. This cannot be considered a resurrection!

So he continued on the road to resurrection.

He tried reincarnation and instilled memories, but... he was not satisfied, because he knew very well that these so-called resurrections were all illusions, just the comfort he created for himself. The real girl was dead. !

And there is only one way to truly resurrect the girl, and that is to reshape the past!

He wants to reverse time and space, go back to when the girl was killed, save her, and achieve true resurrection!

However, how can heaven and earth allow a person whose body and soul have been destroyed in the long river of time to be resurrected? The chaos of time and space itself is a kind of paradox, which will make the world unbalanced and all living beings in ruins.

No matter what method a man thinks of, no matter how hard he tries, even if he is willing to sacrifice everything he has, heaven and earth remain unmoved.

The road is invisible, has no beginning and no end, the past is irreversible and the future cannot be traced.

After hitting the wall countless times, the man finally became angry. He hated the ruthlessness of the world, so he tried every means to become stronger. His talent was truly the best in history. In the end, he became the strongest person in the world. He even found a way to integrate into the avenue, trying to forcefully reverse the past trajectory!

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