National Transfer: Necromancer! I Am A Disaster

Chapter 1985

After passing all the light groups in the secret realm and walking for a while, Lin Moyu suddenly shrank his eyes.

He saw blood, blood belonging to the ancient swordsman.

One drop, two drops, three drops. . .

A total of eight drops of blood floated quietly in the space.

Every drop of blood was enveloped by a transparent bubble, without any movement.

Saint Hao said, "These drops of blood should come from the same person as the ones you met in the secret realm."

"After we got them, we have been studying them and gained a lot from them."

Lin Moyu's interest was completely aroused. Although he knew what the owner of the blood looked like, studying blood was not an area that he could get involved in.

Unexpectedly, Saint Hao would be willing to bring him here and tell him these secrets.

Originally, I had to wait until I reached the Other Side Realm 837 to know these secrets.

The reason why he told himself in advance, Lin Moyu guessed, might be related to his original magic.

He pricked up his ears, waiting for what Saint Hao would say next.

Saint Hao continued, "You should know that there is a big gap between the ancient times and the modern times."

"A lot of information was lost at that time, as if the whole world had been reset. There are very few things that can be preserved from ancient times to the present."

"We have also been pursuing various information from ancient times."

"What we can know so far is that it was very powerful in that era, far beyond ours."

"These few drops of blood are the blood of a strong man in ancient times. After years of tempering, its power is no longer what it used to be."

"But for such a strong person, every drop of blood, even a hair, carries a lot of information."

"We can confirm that the master of blood follows the path of swordsmanship, and it is a path of swordsmanship that is related to time."

"He can break the barriers of time and attack the future or the past."

"His power is beyond our comparison."

After hearing these words, Lin Moyu finally understood, "It turns out to be a sword technique related to time. No wonder it can hurt me."

Then Lin Moyu's heart trembled, and he realized something deeper, "Could it be that what the ancient talisman took me to see was not illusion, but reality?"

"The ancient talisman took me to reverse time and space and return to the past."

"If this is the case, then the God Xia Tower in the ancient battlefield can explain it."

"Teacher Meng's Divine Summer Tower also traveled from the future."

Lin Moyu felt that only this was reasonable.

Other than that, it cannot be explained by any other understanding.

He put together all the details he had seen and sorted them out.

Things that I couldn't figure out before can now be figured out one by one.

Saint Hao did not notice Lin Moyu's thoughts. He continued, "Originally, we thought that the research on it had reached its extreme. After all, it has experienced millions of years of blood, and it is no longer what it used to be."

"But your experience made me realize that things are not that simple."

"I am now 70% sure that the ancient swordsman may still be alive, and he is pursuing the original power."

Saint Hao's words made Lin Moyu's heart tighten.

Maybe the ancient swordsman is really still alive, otherwise what happened to the sword that tore through the secret space.

But if he was still alive, why didn't he take back his blood?

Lin Moyu had his own judgment, "I think he may have been seriously injured."

Saint Hao looked at Lin Moyu, "What do you say?"

Lin Moyu said, "At that time, I saw a fragment of the future through the voyeurism technique. What came to kill me was a sword, not the swordsman."

"Then there are two possibilities. One is that he can't get through, and there may be some restrictions that can only let the sword come over."

"The second possibility is that he was seriously injured and unable to move, so he had to let his sword come over."

It seems that both results are the same, but the starting point is different (afbc).

Lin Moyu prefers the second possibility.

For a strong man of this level, who can stop him?

Can Saint Hao do it?

Lin Moyu thought it was impossible, too far off.

Although he had never seen Saint Hao take action with all his strength, he instinctively felt that the gap between the two was indeed huge.

Not to mention anything else, the other side can live for about 50,000 years. No matter how powerful the saint is, he still has not escaped the scope of the other side.

Even the dragon clan, which is said to have the longest lifespan, can live for 100,000 years in the other side realm.

But how long did the ancient swordsman live?

Even a drop of blood can be preserved to this day despite the erosion of time.

If the ancient swordsman is still alive, he may have been alive for millions of years.

In many cases, the length of life is enough to indicate the strength of one's strength.

Saint Hao thought about Lin Moyu's words and was silent for a few seconds before speaking again, "What you said makes sense. The first possibility is not impossible."

"because..."

Here, Saint Hao stopped talking.

Lin Moyu knew that there was something hidden inside, and there were some things that he was not qualified to know.

In other words, even if Saint Hao said it, he wouldn't understand it.

This is the fact. There are many things that cannot be understood even if they are not in the realm.

Saint Hao stopped the topic and said, "Although you blocked his arrival this time, maybe he already knows your existence. You should be careful in the future."

Lin Moyu's expression became serious, "I understand, Your Majesty, I have some questions I would like to ask."

Saint Hao nodded, "You ask, I can tell you anything I can."

Saint Hao always had a different attitude towards Lin Moyu.

In the eyes of outsiders, Lin Moyu, a young man with outstanding talents, was a junior whom Saint Hao valued.

But Saint Hao treated Lin Moyu as his equal.

Only a few people knew that Saint Hao had placed great expectations on Lin Moyu.

"I want to ask about the path to the Divine Realm and the Other Shore Realm..."

Lin Moyu asked some questions. Just as Saint Hao said, he would not hide anything he could say.

Through these questions, Lin Moyu knew the path he wanted to take.

Although he is still only the God King, his soul level is too high, and he is already qualified to know how to take this road.

Lin Moyu knew his own situation and many of his experiences that even a being like Saint Hao might not have had.

By combining various aspects of information, you can choose a path that suits you and is the strongest.

Lin Moyu missed his own little world.

At that time, Antares guided him and pointed out the strongest path for him.

Without Antares, I wouldn’t be where I am now.

"I really want to go back and see it!"

This thought flashed through my mind, but was immediately suppressed.

He couldn't go back, at least not now.

But before leaving, Antares once carefully said to himself, "Don't come back, wait until I come out to find you!".

Chapter 1,701 Found my own way in the fog

Lin Moyu asked a lot of questions, and Saint Hao also answered a lot, and the answers were very detailed.

As a saint, his understanding of cultivation far exceeds that of a god.

He is very attentive, and often only a few words contain huge information, which is worth understanding carefully.

Gradually, Lin Moyu gained enlightenment and found a path that suited him in a world full of mist.

The path is strong and at the same time - difficult.

The starting point of this road is in the deity, and the end point. . .

Lin Moyu did not set an end point for himself.

Today's horizons have been greatly broadened, and the other side will not be the end, far from it.

It was a long exchange, and the two talked for a long time.

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