"The only thing I can tell you is that the outco of this turmoil was devastating."
Zhang Fusheng perked up his ears to listen, his mind filled with doubts once again. What exactly is the great divine technique of One Qi Becos Three Pristine Ones?
But wasn’t his mind and body harmonious with the Central Pole Sect Leader?
Why was it so entirely different when it ca to Taiqing and Tai Shang Laojun?
His thoughts were in turmoil as he asked:
"May I ask, Laojun, how devastating was it?"
Laojun recalled:
"Many Supres fought fiercely, until the heavens were obscured."
"The final outco was evident: Wa Huang fell, Fuxi disappeared, the Eastern Emperor was split and suppressed, and Buddha Shakyamuni entered nirvana."
"Primordial Celestial Venerable was trapped in the past, Jade Emperor has only a wisp of True Soul left, suppressed above the long river of ti."
"As for Celestial Lord of Numinous Treasure, Venerable Buddha, and other Supres, each was injured and went into hiding."
Zhang Fusheng listened in a daze, asking:
"What about Taiqing? Why can the Supres no longer peer into the present world?"
Tai Shang Laojun calmly replied:
"Taoist Friend Taiqing is also not doing well; he was sched against and had his connection with [Tai Shang Laojun] severed, and he is no longer perfect."
Zhang Fusheng’s eyes widened, a question mark forming on his forehead, but before he could ask, Laojun smiled and continued:
"Of course, it is only temporary. Before too many years pass, the thoughts of Taiqing will once again be in harmony with ."
Zhang Fusheng suddenly understood. No wonder... he said, he and the Central Pole Sect Leader are completely one and the sa.
But...
A doubt arose in his heart, but he did not voice it.
At this mont, Tai Shang Laojun changed his tone:
"As for why the Supres cannot interfere with or gaze upon the present world, that is also very simple."
Zhang Fusheng’s eyes lit up:
"I am all ears."
Tai Shang Laojun sighed lightly, lanting:
"The reason lies in Wa Huang, who was truly full of Great Compassion."
"He could not bear to see the fate of all beings completely under the will of the Supres, nor could he bear to see all beings reduced to re pawns for their strategic gas."
Saying this,
Tai Shang Laojun appeared sowhat lost, a look of clear admiration erging on his face:
"Thus, Wa Huang sacrificed himself, transforming into a warding stone that stabilized the tiline of the entire [present node] for one hundred thousand years before and after."
"So, from this point on for hundreds of thousands of years back, the Supres cannot interfere, descend, or gaze..."
He abruptly changed the subject, gazing intently at Zhang Fusheng with deep aning:
"In other words, you have at most one hundred thousand years more to continue being free."
Zhang Fusheng felt a chill in his heart, instantly understanding Tai Shang Laojun’s aning,
In one hundred thousand years,
The Supres can then descend upon the ti nodes where they have already been born—then their past would be in their grasp.
Completely in their grasp.
He fell into silence, both shocked by Wa Huang’s act and alard by the final one hundred thousand year limit—
One hundred thousand years, seemingly long and endless,
But truly speaking, the ti he gained through the Contract for cultivation is about the sa duration!
At the venerate level, one’s lifespan is infinite; one hundred thousand years is just a blink of an eye.
Moreover...
Zhang Fusheng’s expression beca resolute:
"Laojun, you just said I have at most one hundred thousand years of freedom left? Does that an it could be less than one hundred thousand years?"
"Yes."
Tai Shang Laojun nodded frankly:
"The warding stone Wa Huang beca may not be able to last another hundred thousand years. Didn’t you notice, more and more True Spirits from the old world are reviving in the present world..."
"Perhaps, when the two great decreed events of Divine Enthronent and Journey to the West replay to completion, that is when the warding stone will beco ineffective."
Before Zhang Fusheng could ponder this, Tai Shang Laojun noted aningfully:
"And, only you will have ten thousand years of ti."
Zhang Fusheng raised an eyebrow:
"What do you an?"
Tai Shang Laojun chuckled lightly:
"Because every living being has a past life; the Supres cannot interfere with the present, but can ddle with all beings’ generations of ’past lives’ in history."
Zhang Fusheng’s pupils contracted:
"Do you an, I have no past life?"
"No, you have, and don’t you rember it well?" Tai Shang Laojun calmly said, "But your past lives are sowhat different."
"They have been protected, shielded by the warding stone ford by Wa Huang."
Zhang Fusheng realized.
For a mont, the vast rear hall of the Eight Sceneries Palace fell into deathly silence.
Who knows how much ti passed.
Zhang Fusheng took a deep breath and solemnly spoke:
"It seems, Laojun has remained in the present world. So what exactly is the current situation? Why does the ti within Douluo Palace seem so chaotic?"
Tai Shang Laojun shook his horsetail whisk:
"The present world? As the tail end of this period of freedom, the Daluos naturally are desperately trying to revive and return, striving to attain supremacy in this ti without the Supres."
"Regarding this period of ’freedom,’ the Supres have reached a consensus—they will allow at most two new Supres to appear."
Zhang Fusheng squinted:
"Two?"
"Precisely, one."
Tai Shang nodded frankly:
"As for exactly who, it’s still a contention, even a ga of strategy—after all, as the saying goes, the Supres cannot influence the present, but they can still ddle with the past from a hundred thousand years ago."
"Which Daluo hasn’t lived for over a hundred thousand years? Who hasn’t had a past life?"
"As for the one outside this, I think you should know what it implies."
Zhang Fusheng nodded silently:
"The second is —The Supres cannot interfere with my past."
He sighed:
"Thus, one slot, plus , ans at most two Supres can erge, right?"
Tai Shang Laojun nodded.
Another long silence followed.
Suddenly, Zhang Fusheng reached out and pointed at the mirror image:
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