Chapter 1052: Qingfeng's Promise
Translator: Noodletown Translated Editor: Noodletown Translated
The little girl screamed 'Grandpa, grandpa!' as she witnessed her grandpa's sacrifice. She sounded incredibly tragic and helpless.
Splash!
The cruel armoured man then pierced the little girl's heart onto the ground with his long spear, as the little girl hopelessly looked at the sky with tears in her eyes.
"Why, why, why do you want to kill me and grandpa?" asked the little girl with tears in a shaky voice.
"Because you're all the descendants of the self-cultivators from Earth," the armoured man replied with a cold-blooded cruel smile.
"Bastard, you won't even let an eight year old girl go," Qingfeng said angrily as tears ran down his face.
These self-cultivators from the other stars were absolute bastards. They massacred all the self-cultivators on Earth, from the elderly, to women and children.
Although these scenes had happened throughout Earth's long history, Qingfeng trembled as if he experienced this first hand.
Not only did Qingfeng tremble, Flower Fairy and Xianzhi, who were beside him, also shook in anger.
However, this was only the beginning, as more brutality was to e.
One of the black-cloaked self-cultivators raised a newborn into the sky with his spear, and paraded it to the other self-cultivators.
As for the newborn's mother, she was already brutally murdered by the evil self-cultivator from the other dimensions.
"These invaders are bastards! They wont even let an one year old baby live," Qingfeng's face grew pale, with his fists firm but his whole body trembling in anger.
The self-cultivators that invaded Earth were all supremely powerful. They had killed Earth's Celestial Emperor, countless saints and immortals, and destroyed the Heavenly Court on Earth.
This great battle was called the Battle of Ruins. Earth was crippled, and the Heavenly Court was toppled and turned into a pile of ruins.
The powerful self-cultivators above the saint level were all killed, and the majority of Earth's cultivation techniques, powerful spiritual devices, treasures, and immortal fruits were all ransacked.
Earth's self-cultivation culture was lost, with over 99% of the self-cultivators being killed and only a few survivors being able to hide away in the corners of Earth, never to surface again.
With the lost of the self-cultivation culture and spirit essence on Earth, only low-tier vital essence was left. Without an environment to train in, Earth became a self-cultivator's hell.
Over time, saints and immortals became the myths passed on between generations. People told it like they were fairy tales, and believed that they only existed in fiction.
From then, Earth had developed their civilization on a "cultivation-less" foundation. With thousands of years of progress, humans invented airplanes, trains, cars, ships, rockets, bombs, phones, puters, and had pletely forgotten about Earth's once glorious past.
Qingfeng, Flower Fairy, and Xianzhi all felt sad when they saw Earth's past.
They had no clue that Earth had such past. It was once so powerful, but now it was weak and had been laid to ruins.
Earth might have advanced technology, but the Celestial Emperor, immortals, and saints have all became myths.
Qingfeng was furious when he realized that his ancestors had been killed and butchered.
Images of the universe disappeared, and the palace returned to normal. Qingfeng had just witnessed what happened on Earth in ancient times, but everything was so vivid in his memory as if he had personally experienced it.
"The three of you are all chosen ones, so here are three cultivation techniques: "Heavenly Immortal Chant
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