At the end of this tributary, there is a pitch-black deep pool, continuously bubbling with black water like a hot spring.
That is to say, this place is the source of the mysterious!
It is because of this mysterious source, the black water it emits constantly contaminates all the worlds on this tributary river. Apart from a few pure lands, most worlds have been polluted by the mysterious.
However, in front of this pitch-black deep pool, a crack appeared, a severance, isolating this pitch-black deep pool as if soone had forcefully used a sword to cut off the river, protecting the waters behind it from the continuous erosion of the black water.
That is to say, soone cut off the connection between the dark source and the worlds behind, protecting the worlds behind.
And this person is the one who left countless legends, left nurous cultivation systems and paths for future generations, and has been guiding Chu Feng step by step to grow and reach here — Huang!
Huang, with a single sword, severed the years, directly separating the future from the mysterious source, equivalent to separating it from the worlds behind by countless ages.
Because, what he severed was not space, but ti, he severed countless ages.
Then he, alone, blocked the mysterious source, facing the entire mysterious source by himself, leaving the pure lands for future generations, leaving ti and space for future generations to cultivate and grow.
So, Chu Feng was also able to grow safely in the pure lands of the future because Huang severed the countless ages. So of the cultivation systems he practiced, so of the opportunities he obtained, were all left for future generations by Huang.
From a certain perspective, Chu Feng’s growth to this extent is entirely due to Huang’s existence!
Not just Chu Feng himself, future cultivators all owe it to Huang severing the countless ages.
Otherwise, all worlds in the future, all cultivators, all creatures, would beco the objects of slavery, domination, and sacrifice by the mysterious source.
The mysterious source would conduct a minor sacrifice every epoch, a major sacrifice every several epochs on all the worlds under its control, completely becoming captive slaves, or even less than slaves, only offerings to be sacrificed at any ti.
Therefore, the mysterious existence of the mysterious source is unable to cross the countless ages to reach the future, because Huang alone stands in the way.
And the people of the future, because the countless ages were severed, they cannot find where Huang is fighting in that ancient history...
Because they can’t find him, they can’t go to Huang’s side to follow him, to fight alongside him.
...
Staring at the scene before him, Chu Feng was also stunned in place, his heart turbulent, unable to calm down for a long ti.
He saw only suffering...
On Huang, he saw only suffering, and he could only see suffering...
Suffering his whole life, lonely all his life, fighting alone, with no one to help him, nor anyone to fight alongside him, leaving all the beauty to future generations.
Because of the guidance of the Stone Jar and the guidance of history, he already felt that Huang was at the brink of life and death.
So he tried every way to step onto the River of Ti, because the years were severed, only by walking above the River of Ti can he find where in ancient history, in which space and ti Huang is fighting.
However, now another issue has arisen.
If he forcibly charged into the severance of ti cut by Huang and went to Huang’s side, it would destroy Huang’s protection of the future, and if he and senior Huang together still couldn’t completely eradicate the mysterious source, he would beco the greatest sinner in history.
At this mont, he looked at the Stone Jar in his hand, with a decision in his heart.
His main purpose in seeking Huang was to deliver this Stone Jar to his side. Whether he could fight alongside Huang was not important, as his current abilities were limited and he couldn’t help much.
So, as long as he finds a way to deliver this Stone Jar to Huang, his mission is complete.
.....
After pondering for a mont, Chu Feng took out a Storage Bag from the Space Ring, imdiately filled it with treasures, and handed it to the Tiger Whale underfoot, saying, "Senior Tiger Whale, I would like to ask you for a favor."
Upon hearing this, the Tiger Whale of course guessed what Chu Feng wanted him to help with, nothing more than helping him settle this trouble.
He always rembered his master’s teachings, not to ddle in things that shouldn’t be ddled with.
So, he shook his head, and a voice transmission entered Chu Feng’s mind: "This is your enmity; we will not interfere, nor will we get involved."
Upon hearing this answer, Chu Feng looked disappointed.
"Then tell , what kind of favor are you asking for?" The Tiger Whale asked again.
"I want to deliver this Stone Jar to my senior’s hand," Chu Feng replied.
He certainly didn’t want the Tiger Whale to help him settle the mysterious source; he just wanted the Tiger Whale to help deliver sothing.
"What’s it called... Huang?" A figure flashed through the Tiger Whale’s mind; once he had also sent three people to save soone.
Back then, he even made an exception, and the person who was saved was called "Huang."
A young person with quite so strength.
Hearing this, Chu Feng also exclaid in surprise, "Senior knows him as well?"
"Not exactly."
"Just deliver this broken jar, right?" The Tiger Whale reconfird.
Upon hearing this, Chu Feng nodded.
After a mont of contemplation, the Tiger Whale accepted the treasures given by Chu Feng and then said, "I will briefly open a passage; you just stand here and toss the jar to him."
Upon hearing these words, Chu Feng was stunned; was it really so simple and crude?
"Alright."
"Thank you, senior."
...
At the sa ti, above the heavens, on the Mysterious Plateau.
An imposing man, supporting a black little tower with his left hand, stood in the void.
His body was already in a pitiful state, with a strong aura of blood and killing in the air, yet despite such severe injuries, he remained upright, without falling.
His chest was already riddled with wounds, but his back had no scars, which ans, for so long, he never once turned to flee; he has always been facing the mysterious source.
In front of him, ten dark figures stood in opposition.
"You are very strong, but you are too arrogant."
A faint voice echoed from among the figures, resonating across the plateau.
"You can kill any one of us countless tis, but we only need to kill you once."
Another voice rang out.
Because the ten ancestors backed the Mysterious Plateau, even if they were killed, they could resurrect imdiately from the Mysterious Plateau, so... Huang has been fighting alone for so many years, killing them many tis, yet it was to no avail.
Now he has reached his physical limits.
For so long, he hadn’t had a single mont of rest, not even a breath’s respite...
He was too tired, too weary...
....
"Die!"
The next second, the ten mysterious ancestors simultaneously launched their final deadly strike at Huang.
Huang gazed calmly at the destructive light engulfing him, his aura fully opened, even if it ant perishing, he would not abandon the fight.
At the critical mont, the void above began to tremble, dispersing the black light about to swallow Huang.
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