Otherworldly Desert Dust-Chapter 649 - 601: The Formidable Enemy from Three Hundred Years Ago
Wu Hen tightly furrowed his brow. freēwēbnovel.com
Whether it is the first point or the second point, both present a huge challenge for them.
First of all, the deities of the Human Clan and the Immortals of Infinite City from three hundred years ago were quite powerful. The now prosperous Da Xuan and flourishing Holy Sect both inherited from that generation of Cang Chu Star Gods who emerged three hundred years ago. Their decline was not solely due to battles with the Night Nuwa Lineage but rather because they could not withstand the erosion of the high-dimensional world descending upon them.
This means that when they travel back to three hundred years ago, the Star Gods of that time couldn't distinguish between the Night Nuwa and the current Nuwa Lineage, and the hatred toward the Nuwa Lineage had reached its peak, resulting in a kill on sight attitude.
Secondly, the descendants of the Night Nuwa Lineage, who have clearly traversed multiple Nuwa God Ends, most certainly reside in the homeland now. They have no difference from their wider compatriots, possessing awakening abilities and perhaps even having established their own families within the homeland. These individuals may exist among the human elite and top-tier, hiding their strengths and acting as Black Navigators and Black Executive Officers, manipulating the fate of the entire Divine Realm from behind the scenes.
They harbor deep hatred for the Cang Chu Gods and have undoubtedly perpetuated the thoughts of their ancestors. Now that the Nuwa Lineage has joined forces with the deities, it is certainly not something they wish to see. Hence, initiating Time Travel and navigating back to three hundred years ago, they will certainly appear to exert all efforts to obstruct their Escape Seed Plan, and these individuals are the strongest generation emerged from countless generations of Nuwa God Ends, having once possessed absolute power to contend with the Ten Thousand Veins of Cang Chu, their terror is no less than those divine demons from three hundred years ago.
At this moment, of course, Wu Hen had a headache.
He had crossed paths with Gao Huan, who had already reached the realm of a high-dimensional life form. His attack methods were quite absurd, nearly causing Wu Hen, who had the Black Divine Death Sword, to fall.
If everyone in the Night Nuwa Lineage possessed such power, then during the execution of this plan, what they might face would be the two most powerful factions in all of Cang Chu. Can the Nuwa Lineage, having evolved to their current level, really pass through safely?
"I understand now why the Star Mark Plan isn't simply about direction, but requires us to have enough power to break through all the Law Divine Powers of the Cang Chu Gods... because what we are about to face are indeed the Cang Chu Gods from three hundred years ago. A large portion of today's gods are descended from them. Even those who have risen in the last few decades, the Law Divine Powers they master mostly bear the likeness of those gods back then." Wu Hen suddenly realized.
Everything has its destiny in the unseen.
While Wu Hen was still contemplating the unknown he would face, the unknown had already arrayed its forces, waiting for those people of the current time to take that step across the dimensions of time.
And in fact, no matter how many peerless geniuses emerge among the Ten Thousand Veins of Cang Chu, even if a High-dimensional God truly appears, they are still trapped in the otherworldly realm of Cang Chu. Without the Time Law of the Nuwa God End, they are truly imprisoned in a series of cruel centurial cycles, like a prison. To break this deadlock, one must rely on the Nuwa God End.
The Nuwa Lineage once destroyed their hope, yet the only hope lies with the Nuwa God End. The entire Cang Chu both loathes and pins its hopes on the Nuwa Lineage.
"These days, it's not just you working hard to learn. Under the guidance of the gods, all of humanity has achieved a high level of evolution," said Li Feng.
"But is everyone ready?" Wu Hen asked.
"There's no time, Infinite City isn't open forever. We need to traverse back to the battlefield of three hundred years ago, to first reach the site of the incidents at that time... I know you want to say we could wait another ten years, but considering the harsh environment of Cang Chu and the hidden dangers among various races you've witnessed, I'm afraid that when the Human Clan meets again, it won't be this current group of relatively enlightened and willing-to-let-go-of-grudges human leaders. More importantly, the maximum time the Nuwa God End can trace back to is exactly three hundred years. It's uncertain if we can traverse to the time before the bridge broke later. Perhaps several hundred years later, a stronger Nuwa Lineage will appear that can travel back a thousand years... but if we hesitate, their living environment will be harsher, and their hope for success will certainly be even slimmer than ours," said Li Feng.
"I understand, there is no need to hide this matter. Choose an auspicious day, project your annoying big face on the sky, and announce to all humanity," Wu Hen nodded.
Li Feng gave a bitter smile, never expecting that his past actions had cast such a shadow over Wu Hen.
Indeed, he had cast a huge shadow over everyone globally, denying the existence's value of everyone. But fortunately, what he was about to announce would allow all of humanity to reclaim their value of existence, not merely for the continuance of the Nuwa Lineage but concerning the Human Clan Ten Thousand Veins... These Ten Thousand Veins of the Cang Chu Human Clan were once also the children of the Nuwa God End. Perhaps the otherworldly realms of the past only had terrifying Predators and no traces of the Human Clan, but they too had once created Heaven and Earth.
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Are you ready?
Wu Hen himself didn't know.
Anyway, it was like being a duck driven onto a perch; in fact, every time a catastrophe descended, Wu Hen was utterly unprepared psychologically.
Wu Hen bid farewell to the three teachers one by one, telling them he was going on a long journey.
The three teachers, too, were very considerate, telling Wu Hen about their respective ancestors.
"I have accepted the Qilin Legacy. The person who pioneered the Qilin Saint Soul is known as the Qilin Saint Ancestor. He was the one who led the Holy Sect into the glorious era it is today. Our Holy Sect's ability to become superior people is largely thanks to him. The power of this Qilin Saint Ancestor is beyond mine..." the Cold-blooded Woman Cailan calmly narrated the story of the Holy Sect Holy Ancestor to Wu Hen from three hundred years ago.
"What was his name?" Wu Hen inquired.
"Cai Qiong."
"Ah?!" Wu Hen's jaw dropped in surprise.
"Yes, he was indeed the ancestor of our Cai Family. Our Cai Family, despite not producing a single genius for three hundred years, still belongs to a noble family within the Holy Sect precisely because he alone illuminated our entire surname for three centuries. Until I became Saint Luo, barely maintaining the surname's status within the Holy Sect, yet compared to his ruling power of those years, I am still far inferior," said Cai Lan.
"Sister, can I take the time machine back to more than a month ago?" Wu Hen said, smiling bitterly.
"Why?"
"I admit that when you taught me, I was lazy, I didn't study properly!!" Wu Hen regretted deeply.
When will I ever improve?
This means that before the ultimate exam, I actually already had a test paper with a very high resemblance, which was Cai Lan... But I didn't do the exercises properly or digest the knowledge contained in them thoroughly.
"It's okay, when you encounter him, you can alternately use your acquired divine skills. Your Holy Cultivation strength can reach thirty percent of mine, which could barely allow you to last for a dozen or so rounds against him." Cai Lan truly was like a teacher outwardly stern yet kind inside. When the final exam came, Cai Lan did not put pressure on Wu Hen but rather comforted him, giving him enough confidence.
"Sister, can you travel with me through time and deal with him?" Wu Hen inquired.
It was rare for Cai Lan's cheeks to squeeze out a smile, much like looking at a student with questionable intelligence, as he actually requested to take this teacher along into the exam hall.
