Chapter 279 Chaos Realm, Weird
"Prove the truth with force?"
"Because of this, this alien king in the Holy Realm can survive to this day, which is enough to show how strong their physical strength is."
Ning Ping'an told Ci Song about some things about foreign races, and Ci Song finally understood that there were such existences outside Tianyuan Continent.
"After you have completed your ten years of study, I will send you to Tianguan, where the real geniuses of Confucianism gather. All the students who have stayed in Tianguan for more than ten years are all among the best. They are Only then can we truly be called students of Confucius and Saints.”
When Ning Ping'an said this, a flash of memory flashed in his eyes. If some accidents hadn't happened back then, maybe he would have chosen to disobey his master's orders and stay in Tianguan to guard the destiny of the human race for thousands of years.
"Teacher, Senior Brother Bai Ye didn't enter Yan Sheng Academy when he was eight years old. I remember he is already twenty-three years old this year. Has he ever been to Tianguan?"
Ci Song suddenly thought of Bai Ye and wondered if he had ever been to Tianguan.
"No, Tianguan is too dangerous, so there is an age limit. Only students who have reached the age of 30 will be sent to Tianguan. Some students who have entered Tianguan early will make their own arrangements for the few years they have left."
When Ning Ping'an said this, he stopped and said, "It's still too early to tell you these things now. I'll tell you something about Tianguan after you graduate."
"Okay, teacher."
Ci Song nodded. He knew that he was not qualified to know these things now. Everything had to depend on strength. Perhaps by the time he was thirty, his realm would have reached an astonishing level.
"By the way, teacher, since the aliens want to invade our world, then we can't counterattack their world?"
Ci Song suddenly thought of a very interesting question. If he could go to the world where foreign races live, he might gain unexpected results.
"You have some ideas."
Ning Ping'an smiled and then shook his head, "The world where the aliens live is what we call the Chaos Realm. Compared with the Tianyuan Continent, it is too dangerous.
"Hundreds of years ago, there were several high-spirited young men. Their talents were the top of the Confucian generation. The weakest ones also reached the realm of great Confucianism at the age of thirty-five. Somewhat similar to yours Zeng Xiangteng, the leader of the generation, was known as the "No. 1 Sword of Confucianism" at that time.
When he had just turned thirty, he had already broken through the realm of Confucianism. He was very high-spirited. I had fought against him before. His swordsmanship was full of righteousness and was the most orthodox swordsmanship of Kong Sheng. "
There was a hint of regret in Ning Ping'an's tone, "Back then, he led a group of Confucian scholars to the Realm of Chaos in order to conquer the alien races. They successfully passed through the boundary cast by Kong Sheng in order to explore the Realm of Chaos. Find another way for humanity."
"They failed. I didn't read anything about him in the history books."
Ci Song saw that Ning Ping'an had been silent for a long time, so he opened his mouth and continued.
"Yes, of the sixteen people in the group, only one came back alive."
Ning Ping'an sighed softly, and a flash of emotion flashed in his eyes, "That man is the number one swordsman in Confucianism. He was seriously injured and dying, but because his sword heart was pure enough and Kong Sheng's sword skills were brought to the extreme, he returned to Tianguan with his seriously injured body. ”
"As for the other fifteen people, they all died in the Chaos Realm." Ning Pingan's voice was very soft, "For the sake of the human race, in order to find another way, they did not hesitate to go deep into the Chaos Realm to find the weaknesses of the alien races. In the eyes of others, , they are a group of people who overestimate their abilities, but in my opinion, they are all real heroes, heroes who dare to make changes and want to find other paths for future generations. "
"Did they meet the king of the Holy Realm?" Ci Song asked curiously.
"No, according to what he said, they encountered something strange." Ning Ping'an shook his head.
"Weird? What is weird?" Ci Song asked curiously.
"Weird ones are the most terrifying existences in the Chaos Realm. They have no form or entity, but they can strengthen themselves by devouring the soul of any living creature. They are everywhere and pervasive, even for aliens born in the Chaos Realm. It’s also hard to resist the weirdness.”
A trace of fear flashed in Ning Ping'an's eyes.
"It was also their outing that made Tianyuan Continent aware of the existence of the strange, and we also inferred from this why the aliens have been coveting Tianyuan Continent. I am afraid that it is also to avoid the strange invasion. They also want to invade Tianyuan Continent and use it as a barrier. Resist weirdness.”
Ning Ping'an's words made Ci Song fall into deep thought. He had always thought that the reason why the aliens wanted to invade Tianyuan Continent was just because of Tianyuan Continent's resources and the foundation accumulated over tens of millions of years. Unexpectedly, there was something else behind this. Such existence.
"Teacher, since the weirdness is so scary, wouldn't the students in Guanzhong that day also be affected?" Ci Song said worriedly.
"There will definitely be danger, but Tianguan is a sealing formation set up by Kong Sheng himself. Unless there are saints from the alien race, it will be impossible to break the seal. Even if it is weird, it will be blocked by Tianguan."
In the blink of an eye, the oxcart had arrived at the foot of the mountain. When Ci Song looked back, Xuankongguan also disappeared from his sight, hidden in the endless mountains.
"Why, after listening to what I said, do you regret joining Yan Sheng Academy?"
When Ning Ping'an saw that Ci Song had been silent since leaving the mountains, he took the lead in making a joke.
"No, I was just thinking about something."
Ci Song shook his head. He was not afraid of what Ning Pingan said. On the contrary, he was still looking forward to seeing a wider world.
"What are you thinking about?"
"I'm thinking, those people mentioned by the teacher, who sacrificed their lives one after another, such as tens of thousands of Taoist disciples in the holy realm and those people who are the first swordsmen of Confucianism, are they worth it?"
Ci Song felt very sorry for them, because there is no record of them in the history books now, and even their names have not been passed down. This may be another kind of sadness for them.
"Whether it is worth it or not, only they themselves know. Perhaps for them, as long as it is for the human race and for more people to survive, even if they sacrifice their lives, it is worth it."
"I believe that they all have a belief in their hearts. Maybe I didn't know how to describe such a belief before, but you gave the answer."
While speaking, Ning Pingan turned his head and looked at Ci Song.
"Me?"
"Establish a mind for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, inherit the unique knowledge of the past saints, and open peace for all generations."
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