Chapter 938 The Ancient Era

The pinnacle of all realms!

Nuwa said this very seriously, as if she was deliberately telling Su Han that choosing this condition would be more beneficial to you than choosing to resurrect Xiaoqing.

And how could Su Han not know this?

The pinnacle of all realms represents his physical cultivation, martial arts cultivation, and magic cultivation...

His physical cultivation has already reached the peak of the Dragon God Realm. If he breaks through again, he will be the Dragon Emperor.

His martial arts cultivation is still in the early stage of the Dragon God Realm, but if Nuwa helps, he can directly reach the peak of the Dragon God Realm!

In other words, if Su Han really chooses this condition, then Nuwa can help him condense the six primordial spirits that he has not yet condensed!

In terms of magic cultivation, he is a first-level great magician. If he reaches the peak of this realm, he will be a seventh-level great magician, only one step away from the Sage of Magic!

If it really comes to this, it would be easy for Su Han to kill Yuan Ling and others. With the cultivation of a seventh-level great mage, he no longer has to worry about anyone threatening him on the Longwu Continent. Even if Long Zun appears, Su Han has the confidence to protect himself!

It is really a tangled choice, but Su Han shook his head directly: "I still choose to resurrect Xiaoqing."

"Why?" Nuwa stared at Su Han.

"Because..."

Su Han seemed to want to find some excuses, but when the words came to his lips, he really couldn't find a reason.

Yes, why?

Why did he give up so many benefits and resurrect him? What use would he have to do after resurrecting him?

Things without reasons are the biggest reasons, and this is the correct way to reach the state of mind.

"No reason." Su Han shook his head.

He just wanted to resurrect Xiaoqing, perhaps for the benefits he got through Xiaoqing, perhaps for the fruits that the savages kept giving him, so that Su Han would be grateful to them, or perhaps for the feelings that Xiaoqing had with him for a year, and perhaps for... Xiaoqing's various expressions before she died!

"Okay, I promise you."

Nuwa said nothing more. She waved her slender hand gently, and Su Han fell into darkness.

He could not see anything. There was only black in front of him.

This process seemed to last for a moment, and it seemed to last for ten thousand years.

He did not see the scene of Nuwa mending the sky, nor did he see how Nuwa dispersed the soul and saved billions of lives.

Su Han did not even see the scene of Xiaoqing's resurrection.

Nuwa disappeared, Donghuang disappeared...

Su Han knew that Nuwa would definitely be able to do what she promised him.

It is possible that Nuwa did not do it and did not really resurrect Xiaoqing, but this is no longer something Su Han can participate in. He proposed this condition, so he has a clear conscience!

...

Until the darkness in front of him completely disappeared, Su Han's various thoughts were quickly pulled back.

There was a noise in his ears, and Su Han turned his head to see that there were dozens of people standing beside him.

The people on the left were all wearing armor, but some were black, some were silver, and some were gold.

Black is the most, gold is the least, and silver is in the middle.

These people exude an extremely strong murderous aura. They are wearing cloaks, their faces are still tired, and they each have weapons in their hands.

Compared with them, the people on the right are much weaker. There are old people, middle-aged people, and very few young people.

They all reveal a scholar's aura, which is very heavy and looks extremely weak, forming a sharp contrast with the people on the left.

Moreover, they are not wearing armor, but brocade and silk, some red, some blue, and some white.

White is the most, red is the least, and blue is in the middle.

At this moment, countless memories surged in Su Han's mind. The number of memories made Su Han's mind ache, and his face turned pale instantly.

At a certain moment, Su Han suddenly heard a roar in his mind: "Who are you... I am not willing!!!"

The roar became smaller and smaller, but Su Han was shaken severely.

He felt the breath of the remnant soul, which was much stronger than him. Even the remnant souls of Liu Tianyuan and Huang Lin were much stronger than him.

It can be said that if Liu Tianyuan and Huang Lin only had one tenth of their remnant souls, then the one in his mind would still have at least five tenths, a full half!

"Travel through time? Rebirth? Or possession..." Su Han muttered in his heart.

He had no time to think about it. He could feel that the remnant soul did not disappear, but was temporarily suppressed by his soul. As for why it was suppressed, Su Han didn't know.

Theoretically, how could he suppress the other party with just his soul? A trace of the other party's remnant soul was enough to make him die.

The reason why he could do this might be related to this experience, or perhaps it was related to Nuwa and Donghuang...

Su Han didn't think about it anymore. After looking around, he looked up and looked forward again.

But there were golden stairs in front of him. There were ninety-nine stairs in total, which looked like a mountain.

At the end of the stairs, there was a middle-aged man sitting there, wearing a dragon robe, and many people stood respectfully around him.

And through the memories in his mind, Su Han also understood that he had come to the ancient times.

In the ancient times, the spiritual wisdom of all living beings was opened, wars continued, and various forces emerged, countless.

There are rumors that the mortal empire of later generations was inherited from the ancient times. Although Su Han did not believe it in the past, at this moment, Su Han finally knew what it meant to not make lies.

At this moment, I am in an empire, and this empire is called Changfeng Empire.

The middle-aged man now sitting on the throne, exuding imperial power from head to toe, is the current emperor of the Changfeng Empire, Emperor Changming.

The person he possesses is one of the five founding generals of the Changfeng Empire, General Qinghong, also known as King Qinghong!

King Qinghong, whose birth name is Qinghong, is the youngest among the five founding generals.

However, being young does not mean that he is weak in strength. Qinghong joined the army at the age of nine and swept through the ranks, rising to prominence and eventually establishing himself as King Qinghong. Until now, he has only lived for eight hundred years.

Compared with the other four generals, who can also be called the four kings, Qinghong is really young. Any one of them has survived for more than 30,000 years.

In other words, the Changfeng Empire has only existed for eight hundred years.

In the ancient times when major powers were at their peak, there were too many such rises as the Changfeng Empire.

And most of them quickly perished after rising.

For example...the Changfeng Empire at this moment.