Chapter 1064: Chapter 971: The Answer to All Questions Chapter 1064: Chapter 971: The Answer to All Questions Lin Jiu Zheng was shocked by what the Supre Fortune Evil Corpse recounted.
This… must be the richest death experience among the Ten Honored and Two Vicious Ones, right?
When the dark hand appeared, he did not fight but surrendered instead.
After surrendering, while being turned into an evil corpse, he unexpectedly ca back to life and even slapped that dark hand??
This… is too fierce.
I guess, that the dark hand was probably stunned at that ti?
Thinking about this, he couldn’t help but show a complex expression and asked,
“What did that dark hand look like?”
The Supre Fortune Evil Corpse replied,
“My slap had disfigured its face so badly, how would I know what it looked like?”
Lin Jiu Zheng was dumbfounded again.
What kind of ferocious statent was this?
In his past life, he was able to disfigure the dark hand’s face?
Was this… just bragging? And not a small boast at that…
But the Supre Evil Corpse continued,
“Well… perhaps, its face was already rotten, touching lightly would cause the flesh to fall off, very disgusting, you know?”
“Its state was strange, as if made up of countless pieces of rotten flesh…”
Lin Jiu Zheng pondered.
The information provided by the Supre Fortune surely touched upon so deep cosmic secrets.
At least, it was his first ti hearing about sothing like black fog.
However, he now could not understand what these pieces of information truly ant.
The Supre Evil Corpse continued,
“I’ve finished talking, now it’s my turn to ask you.”
Lin Jiu Zheng said,
“You ask.”
The Supre Evil Corpse glanced at the wooden sword in Lin Jiu Zheng’s hand and then at the Little Kirin, a touch of reminiscence and emotion appeared in his eyes as he asked,
“That person, has he co back?”
Lin Jiu Zheng nodded.
Hearing this, the Supre Fortune suddenly smiled and said,
“That’s good. Our life-and-death battles are actually not important, as long as he is back, everything is fine.”
Lin Jiu Zheng asked,
“Is there anything else you want to ask?”
The Evil Corpse shook his head and replied,
“There would be problems if he hadn’t co back, but now that he’s back, there are no problems.”
“He has returned, and that’s the answer to all problems.”
Hearing this, Lin Jiu Zheng couldn’t help but feel emotional.
In their past lives, they were all rely following their master’s footsteps…
The return of the master… signified that all problems had been resolved…
“While we’re still in this painted world, let play with the wooden sword for a while.”
The Evil Corpse suddenly spoke.
Lin Jiu Zheng nodded and handed him the wooden sword.
Taking the wooden sword, the Supre murmured,
“rely a branch, and it has already reached this level? How terrifying must the original be?”
Saying this, he shook his head and tucked the wooden sword at his waist.
Then, he reached out to the Little Kirin and with a warm smile, said,
“Seeing you again down the stream of ti, do you not recognize ?”
The Little Kirin looked at him in confusion, then turned its gaze to Lin Jiu Zheng.
“He is , and I am him… off you go.”
Lin Jiu Zheng thought, unable to bear it in his heart.
He saw that the Supre Evil Corpse was rely fulfilling so wishes.
He borrowed the wooden sword to suppress the ominous presence within him, to grant himself a mont of clarity.
Within Heavenly Master Path, red hair signifies the highest level of misfortune, incurable and unsavable, unless the bearer of ill fate dies completely.
The Little Kirin jumped into Supre’s arms, who laughed heartily as he threw the Little Kirin up and caught it repeatedly…
Gradually, the Little Kirin played joyfully, hopping around…
Lin Jiu Zheng watched the scene, yet remained silent.
The Supre had not shown any sorrow, but sorrow was there in the unspoken.
He even wished that ti would linger a bit longer in this Pale Scroll.
Because when the Pale Scroll was opened, Creator Supre had no choice but to face his destiny.
…
“The reincarnation of Creator Supre actually won…”
“No, his reincarnation triggered the Ultimate Celestial Phenonon, causing the Ultimate Hall to erge…”
“No, that’s not right… The Ultimate Hall of the Heavenly Master Path was triggered by the reincarnation of Creator Supre, then the previous appearances of the path of chess, Martial Path, and other Ultimate Halls…”
Faces of all in the World-Stabilizing Pavilion, including Han Ruwei, turned pale with shock.
The reincarnation of Creator Supre was even stronger than his previous life…
Even Kylin was reborn.
It now seed likely that the others among the Ten Honored and Two Vicious Ones had also been reborn, and it was possible that they had triggered the earlier Ultimate Celestial Phenona.
“We’re finished…”
Many faces looked disgusted.
At that mont,
“Cough cough, cough cough…”
Many people suddenly began to cough, spitting out blood.
“No…”
“This isn’t right, my whole body is going limp…”
“I’ve been poisoned… I’ve been poisoned…”
Scores of people fell to the ground!
The poison was spreading.
Everyone hurriedly turned around, only to see the Poisonous Corpse of the dicine Honored One slowly approaching.
Her face was serene and plain, seemingly untouched by the haze, and at this mont, with a lift of her hand, the poison emanating from her body filled the heavens.
At this instant, she made no attempt to contain it.
The poison from her body could easily obliterate all life within the painted world.
Beside her stood another woman, wearing a pale white long dress, appearing as if she were embroidering. She occasionally looked up, her gaze turning towards Su Baiqian.
“I’ve protected the Poisonous Corpse for countless years, finally waiting for the reincarnation of the Poisonous Corpse…” said Immortal Supervisor Jing softly. “Only the reincarnation of the Poisonous Corpse, this natural dicinal body, could completely absorb the poison from the Poisonous Corpse itself.”
“Once the poison from the Poisonous Corpse disperses, the corpse will beco the perfect dicinal mold, and I could use it to refine a cure for the ‘Calamity of Death Sickness’ of the Ancient Immortal Remnant Clan… thus reviving my clan mbers.”
This was her plan.
Years ago, The End of Myriad Paths left her to guard the Poisonous Corpse of the dicine Honored One, not only because she could not overco The End of Myriad Paths, but more importantly, because she… was coveting the body of the Poisonous Corpse herself.
This was the dicinal mold she desired.
“I’m sorry, The End of Myriad Paths, I’ve guarded her for so many years, it’s ti to take sothing that belongs to .”
After speaking, she bowed her head to continue her embroidery.
With each stitch she made, images began to appear on the white silk.
At that mont,
Everyone in the Pale Scroll seed dazed.
Suddenly, they saw a world full of blooming flowers enveloped in celestial light, with cranes dancing and celestial music echoing.
It was as if they had entered a vast and exalted world, a Supre Pure Land.
Even Lin Jiu Zheng, Chen Dong, and others on the other side seed sowhat dazed,
“How could there be such a vast sea of flowers everywhere… what kind of fortune is this place? No…”
Lin Jiu Zheng felt vaguely groggy.
Wu Dade slumped down and said with a smile:
“This place is really warm, with no dogs or geese, perfect for sleeping…”
He actually fell asleep, sleeping very soundly.
Yet at this mont, Jin Bifeng walked over, grabbed Wu Dade’s slly feet, and with an embarrassed look on her ugly old face, said:
“Brother Han, the flowers you gave sll so nice…”
She sniffed Wu Dade’s stinky feet, her expression one of intoxication.
Not far away, Han Ruwei was playing a chasing ga with Celestial Ancestor Chen Dong.
“Ling Qishan junior, don’t be afraid, Hahaha… Brother brings you flowers… Why are you running… Co let… Brother swallow you in one bite…”
Han Ruwei seed a bit crazed, his eyes distorted.
And Celestial Ancestor, while fleeing, laughed and said:
“Butterflies can’t catch … can’t catch …”
…
And before Su Baiqian’s eyes, she clearly saw this scene:
Her past self was slowly walking towards her, her face wearing a kind smile, reaching out towards her…
Moreover, in her mind, instincts and subconscious urges appeared, as if to touch her past self…
…
Sleep.
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