The white-haired old man's words had a huge impact on Wutan and the other three.
They were all eager to see what kind of demeanor this Father God, who led mankind to glory, had.
Wu Tian asked: "Senior, where is Father God now?"
"He has become a speck of dust in the long river of history and has been forgotten by the world, but he will always live in my heart."
The white-haired old man said with admiration.
"well!"
Wu Tian couldn't help but sigh.
Sure enough, no matter how great or powerful a person is, he cannot withstand the ravages of time.
Calming himself down, Wu Tian said, "Since Chaos Purgatory was created by Father God, I should go to the ninth floor to take a look. First, to show my respect for him. Second, maybe Father God left something important on the ninth floor."
"Something important?"
The white-haired old man was slightly stunned, lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then looked at Wu Tian seriously and asked: "Do you really want to go in?"
Wu Tian nodded.
The white-haired old man asked, "Even if you die in there, you won't regret it?"
Wu Tian said: "No regrets."
"Then go ahead. I really want to know what's on the ninth floor. If you can make it out alive, I hope you can tell me everything inside. It will help me fulfill a long-cherished wish that I can't achieve."
The white-haired old man sighed.
"It's a deal."
Wu Tian nodded.
The white-haired old man looked him up and down and laughed, "Boy, I suddenly realized that you are not so annoying!"
Wu Tian smiled and said, "I suddenly realized that you are not that annoying after all."
"Ha ha… "
They both laughed at the same time, feeling that they had met too late.
Similarly, a smile can end all grudges.
Both of them completely forgot the unhappiness that had accumulated over the past few days.
"follow me."
The white-haired old man greeted the four people, and landed in front of the hall first. With a light wave of his old hand, the tightly closed door slowly opened.
Wu Tian and the other three arrived beside the old man and looked towards the main hall.
There is only an altar in the hall, but next to the altar stands a pitch-black stone door. The stone door is tightly closed, exuding a long-standing atmosphere.
The white-haired old man brought four people to the stone gate.
After bowing three times devoutly to the stone door, the white-haired old man asked again: "From the beginning of the creation of Chaos Purgatory until now, this stone door has never been opened, and no one knows anything about the world behind the door. Wu Tian, have you really thought it through?"
Wu Tian clenched his hands tightly and said firmly: "Junior has the final say."
The white-haired old man took a deep breath and bit his finger. Drops of blood kept flowing out and dripped onto the stone gate.
With a clang, the stone door opened a crack.
Blinding rays of light shone through the crack in the door.
At present, there is nothing surprising behind the stone gate.
The stone door gradually opened, and the light became more and more dazzling.
The moment it was completely opened, the light began to dissipate, revealing a vast expanse of white, and it was impossible to see what was inside.
The white-haired old man stepped aside and warned, "Boy, be careful."
Wu Tian nodded, staring at the world inside the door, and said without turning his head: "Niao Sheng, Luo Qiang, Zhang Shi, you wait for me outside."
"Master..."
Luo Qiang opened his mouth in a hurry, but before he could finish his words, Wu Tian said in a deep voice: "All of you stay here honestly. If anyone dares to break in without permission, I will never forgive him."
After saying that, he stepped directly into the stone gate and disappeared from their sight.
"Whether you forgive me or not, I can't watch you take risks alone."
Luo Qiang's stubborn temper also came up, and he took a step forward without hesitation.
But at this moment, Zhang Shi grabbed his wrist and shook his head, saying, "My uncle has his own way of behaving. Don't mess with him."
Bird Saint echoed: "That's right, you have to believe in him, there is nothing in this world that he can't do."
Luo Qiang said angrily: "What you said is all nonsense. He is my master. How can I rest assured?"
Zhang Shi said: "He is also my uncle."
Bird Saint said: "He is even more of a relative of mine. When it comes to worry, Grandpa Bird Saint is no more worried than you, but I know better that I cannot hold him back."
Luo Qiang glanced at the two of them with an uncertain look, and finally let out a long sigh, retracted his steps, and fell silent.
The white-haired old man glanced at the three of them and muttered secretly, "I don't like the other little guys, but they are loyal and righteous. I have to admire them."
…
Wu Tian walked in a vast white world.
I couldn't see anything else and could only move straight forward.
But since the moment he entered here, he felt a very familiar breath lingering around.
It was like his relatives were here.
This surprised him and made him a little confused.
He walked and walked, not knowing how long he had walked, before he finally saw an ancient stone staircase in front of him.
The stone stairs are suspended in the white mist, leading all the way to the distant horizon.
When Wutan arrived in front of the stone stairs, an ancient breath rushed towards him. Every step showed signs of erosion by wind and frost, indicating that its existence spanned ancient and modern times.
Moreover, that friendly atmosphere is stronger than before!
It was as if a close relative was at the end of the stone stairs, calling him and waiting for him.
Without hesitation, he stepped onto the first step.
A mysterious force immediately enveloped them.
But just as he was about to step down the stairs, the mysterious power immediately disappeared.
"what happened?"
Wu Tian frowned.
then.
He took the second step.
The mysterious power never appeared again.
"Is it an illusion?"
Wutan, with doubt in his eyes, tentatively stepped onto the third step.
The mysterious power still did not emerge.
"Strange."
Muttering to himself, he put aside his doubts for the time being and walked towards the end of the stone stairs step by step without haste.
at the same time.
In a dark world.
The earth is riddled with holes, the mountains and rivers are broken and withered, and there is a tragic atmosphere everywhere.
In a ruined palace.
A white-haired old man sat cross-legged, his body covered with scars and his long clothes stained with blood.
His eyes were slightly closed, and his old face looked extremely pale.
Obviously, he is recovering from his injuries here.
But suddenly.
He opened his eyes and two rays of light burst out, brighter than the sun and the moon, as if they could penetrate the ages and see through the past and present.
Gradually, a relieved smile appeared on his face.
"You've finally grown up."
He murmured softly, closed his eyes again, and entered a state of recuperation.
The ninth level of Chaos Purgatory.
Wutan walked alone in silence, and there was silence all around.
Although he appears calm on the surface, he is actually extremely excited.
Because as we move forward, that sense of intimacy becomes stronger and stronger.
Even his blood was boiling.
one day.
Two days.
Three days.
Three days later, he finally saw the end of the stone stairs.
However, to his surprise, there was nothing at the end, only a vast expanse of white void.
But he was not disappointed.
Because above the last step, there was a palm-sized mark floating, emitting a hazy light.
And the source of that intimacy comes from that mark.
"What's this?"
He took two steps at a time and quickly reached the last step. He looked up at the mark with confusion in his eyes.
There was no one here that he wanted to see, but there was a mark.
But the question is, why did God the Father leave a mark
Why did it give him a sense of familiarity
More importantly, what is the meaning of the mark
He reached out his hand and touched the mark with his fingertips.
The moment his fingertips touched the mark, a piece of information flooded into his mind.
“What is the world’s various forms?”
"What is the mystery of life and death?"
"People call me Father God, so I should lead them out of the sea of suffering..."
"But if you want to escape the fate of being an ant, there is only one way, to step into Hengyu..."
"For this reason, I have been in the mortal world for hundreds of millions of years, and finally have gained insight into the true meaning of the mysteries of life and death..."
"However, after I stepped into Hengyu, I discovered that the truth was far from that..."
"But no matter what the truth is, I will lead the human race and fight them to the end until the day we see the light..."
"But as the battle began, I came to realize that they were too powerful. It was difficult for me to defeat them alone..."
"I am ashamed and unworthy of the name of Father God..."
"Therefore, I will leave my understanding of the mysteries of life and death here, hoping that someone in the future generations can obtain it, and use it to transform themselves, be reborn, and contribute to the common people..."
"… "
Wutan read the messages carefully.
Then fell into silence.
After a long while, he finally sighed, "It turns out that this seal contains Father God's understanding of the mysteries of life and death. He is truly an amazing great man."
"But what does that mean that the truth is far from it?"
“Who are these people that the Father God is referring to?”
"Who is the Father fighting against?"
“Is God the Father really dead?”
Questions kept popping up in my mind one after another.
Wu Tian’s mind was in a mess.
I originally thought that as long as I understood the mysteries of life and death and stepped into the realm of Hengyu, I would be able to break free from the fate of being controlled and transform from a chess piece into a player.
But he never expected that even after entering Hengyu, he could not truly escape the fate of being bound.
The helplessness and despair in the Father’s words made him deeply aware that things were far from being as simple as they seemed.
"What is the truth?"
"Why does the mark give me a sense of familiarity?"
“Is there any connection between Father God and me?”
Wutan raised his head, looked at the white void, and muttered to himself.
"well!"
A moment later.
He sighed deeply and muttered, "What the truth is, it actually has nothing to do with me. All I have to do is revive her and find her parents. As for the rest, I'll just leave it to fate!"
Then.
He didn't stay any longer and turned and left.
He no longer needed the seal, so he did not take it away and left it to future generations.
Chapter 3 will be released later.
(End of this chapter)