Heavenly Lord Asura

Chapter 687: The past is like a dream

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After leaving the Huochi Mountains, Wutan went to the tribe’s homeland, wanting to see if there was any new monkey wine brewed after two hundred years.

Originally he didn't hold out much hope, but the result was beyond his expectations, there really were twenty logs, but they were just beginning to brew, and the divine essence had not yet fermented.

Despite this, Wutan was quite satisfied with the harvest, because in the environment of the Star Realm, the brewing speed of monkey wine could be accelerated dozens of times.

Very easily and unceremoniously, he took the twenty logs from the new generation of Fire Monkey King and sent them into the Star Realm for Xiao Wuhao to deal with.

He did not harm the Fire Monkey King and the fire monkeys. After all, this was a rare species of demon monkeys. If they were all caught in one fell swoop, monkey wine would truly become extinct.

Afterwards, Wutan went to the Tantai tribe.

Two hundred years later, this once small tribe has become the super overlord of the first level.

What’s interesting is that tall buildings have been built around the Tantai tribe, but the original small village has not changed at all and is located in the center of the Tantai tribe.

Moreover, in the center of the square in the small village, there stands a statue that is a hundred feet tall.

The outline, the expression, the appearance were almost exactly the same as when Wutan had white hair.

Wutan sat quietly in a restaurant in the Tantai tribe for half a day, listening carefully to people's conversations and learned a lot of information.

It turned out that the monkey wine left by Wutan made the cultivation of Tan Tai Guang and Tan Tai Cong, father and son, soar to the Hundred Dynasties Perfection stage within just a hundred years. With the help of the people of Nanshan tribe, they emerged as a sudden force and quickly wiped out all the tribes in the first layer and became the overlords here.

In order to show their respect for Wutan and to let future generations remember this benefactor of the Tantai tribe, Tantai Cong and his son decided to build a statue for Wutan and preserve the original small mountain village intact.

Over time, this place became a holy place for the Tan Tai tribe, and no one was allowed to enter except Tan Tai Cong and his son.

At night, the night sky is dotted with stars, the bright moon rises into the sky, and rays of moonlight spread, making this small world formed like a flame look particularly enchanting.

Wutan stood above the Tantai tribe, staring at the huge statue for a long time without saying a word.

I don't know how long it took, but a petite, dark-skinned woman appeared beside him out of nowhere.

After the woman appeared, she glanced at the ground below. The expression between her eyebrows changed rapidly. Finally, she looked up at Wu Tian and asked in surprise: "Is this the Tantai tribe?"

Wu Tian nodded and said, "Yes, you have been away from the Tantai tribe for more than two hundred years. I'm sure your grandfather and second uncle miss you very much. Go and have a good reunion with them!"

That’s right!

This person is none other than Tan Tai Xian Ling.

At the beginning, she entered the Star Realm with Ye Tian. It must be said that this little girl was really attached to Ye Tian, and they even wanted to be together when they were in seclusion in the Star Realm.

However, this trip to the Cemetery of Gods and Demons is extremely dangerous. For the sake of Tan Tai Xianling, it is better to let her stay in the Tan Tai tribe.

After a long silence and struggle, Tan Tai Xian Ling finally nodded and said, "Then you have to promise me that when Ye Tian comes out of seclusion, tell him to come find me."

She was an intelligent person and knew Wutan's intention. Moreover, she had been away from the tribe for more than two hundred years and she really missed her grandfather, second uncle, and those lovely tribesmen.

"I'll tell him." Wu Tian nodded with a smile.

"Then I wish you all the best." Tan Tai Xian Ling giggled, the power of fire gushed out, and her wings of light spread, turning into a stream of light, and quickly swept towards her homeland below.

"Grandpa, Second Uncle, Xian Ling is back."

Before anyone arrived, a clear voice rang out above the Tantai tribe.

Over the years, Tan Tai Xian Ling has basically been taking care of Ye Tian and has not practiced much. In addition, with her talent, she is considered a leader in the Jueyin Ruins, but she is only average in the Samsara Continent.

Therefore, after more than two hundred years, her cultivation had only reached the Hundred Dynasties Perfection Stage. It was also because of this that she was able to stay in the Jueyin Ruins without being restricted by the power of rules.

As for the combat power of Wutan and others, even without the holy objects, they can compete with the strong men in the initial stage of Wushuang. The so-called power of rules is naturally useless to them.

The first to appear was Tan Tai Guang. When he saw the figure coming from mid-air, his rough face was immediately filled with surprise and joy. He shouted to the tribe, "It's Xian Ling, father, Xian Ling is back!"

"Xian Ling is back?" As a surprised voice sounded, a white-haired old man with glowing wings on his back quickly flew away from the tribe. This man was Tan Tai Cong.

When he saw his precious granddaughter whom he hadn't seen for 200 years, the old man was stunned on the spot. His old eyes were filled with joy and even sparkling tears could be vaguely seen.

"Grandpa, Second Uncle, I'm back!" Tan Tai Xian Ling landed in front of the two men and spoke with a smile, but there were also tears in her beautiful eyes.

"What a heart-warming picture! I wonder when I can meet and reunite with my parents, and enjoy the warmth I have never experienced before." Wutan murmured, and the thousands of thoughts in his heart finally turned into a sigh, and then he stepped into the air and left.

As for Tan Tai Cong and Tan Tai Guang, they held Tan Tai's slender little hands and asked about her well-being for a long while, only then did they realize that something seemed to be wrong

Tan Tai Cong asked in confusion: "Xian Ling, isn't the Jueyin Ruins going to be opened for another 800 years? Why did you come back so early?"

Tan Tai Xian Ling said with a smile: "I have been in the Star Realm all this time. I don't know the specific reason! But one thing I am sure of is that all this is due to Brother Wu Tian."

"benefactor?"

Hearing this, Tan Tai Cong and his son were overjoyed and asked in unison, "Where is the benefactor?"

"It's up there." Tan Tai Xian Ling turned around and pointed her finger high in the sky. It was a pity that the person who left countless legends in the Jueyin ruins had already left.

With a turn of her eyes, Tan Tai Xian Ling looked into the distance and said silently in her heart: "Brother Wu Tian, you must come back alive."

Tan Tai Cong asked anxiously: "Xian Ling, where is the benefactor?"

"He left already."

"Gone?" Tan Tai Cong and his son were stunned.

Tan Tai Xian Ling nodded and said, "He is going to do something earth-shattering. After this is over, he will show up. What we have to do is to pray silently for him and them in our hearts."

The fifth level of the Jueyin ruins.

After leaving the Tantai tribe, Wutan rushed to the Nanshan tribe without stopping.

This trip is naturally for Luo Qiang.

Like Tan Tai Xian Ling, Luo Qiang had been away from his family for more than two hundred years. Before going to the Cemetery of Gods and Demons this time, it was necessary for him to see his long-lost father and sister.

Luo Qiang is different from Tan Tai Xian Ling. As a Cang Xue Tyrant, he has extremely high talent. Training in the Cemetery of Gods and Demons will be of great benefit to his future.

Another point that Wutan considered was that there were countless rare treasures in the cemetery of gods and demons, and perhaps also the flesh and blood of wild beasts. If he was lucky enough to get them, he would be able to open the Cangxue Tyrant Body for this disciple.

This is his responsibility as a master.

On a mountain top not far from the Nanshan tribe, Wu Tian stood quietly. His heaven-defying domain covered all directions and isolated all energy.

Next to him was an extraordinarily handsome young man with long golden hair that shone brightly in the sun. This man was Luo Qiang!

Looking at the tribe below, Luo Qiang remained silent, his fists clenched tightly together, his brows full of determination.

Wu Tian said calmly: "Are you really not going to take a look?"

After a long silence, Luo Qiang shook his head and said firmly: "When I conquer the ancient battlefield and return to the tribe, I will make my father, my younger sister, and all the tribesmen proud of me."

Wu Tian nodded and warned: "Perseverance is good, but you must do everything within your ability. The Cemetery of Gods and Demons is a great treasure, but it is also a deadly place."

Luo Qiang did not answer. He clenched his fists tightly, and a series of crisp crackling sounds rang out, representing his determination.

Looking at the disciple in front of him, a hint of admiration flashed in Wutan's eyes. With a thought, he sent Luo Qiang into the starry world. Then he glanced at the Nanshan tribe again, turned around, and turned into a ray of light, gradually merging into the end of heaven and earth.

Three days later, Wutan finally arrived at the Demon Tower.

It is still the same as before, mysterious, remote and simple.

Staying in front of the magic tower, Wutan glanced at the land in front of him, and scenes of long-sealed memories emerged again.

He clearly remembered that it was in this place that Li Erbai led the Sword Sect and several other major sects to launch a surprise attack on the Shura Alliance.

That battle was extremely brutal.

Han Ning, Xiao Ai and others all died because of this.

He still remembered that the little guy suffered unprecedented serious injuries in order to restrain the ancient species, the blue-winged dragon.

He also remembered that it was here that he subdued the Insect King.

He also remembered that the Green Winged Dragon and the Shura Palace's Young Master Li Tian disappeared here at the same time.

It was also here that he and Ye Tian parted ways.

After a while, Wutan withdrew his gaze, turned around and stepped into the gate of the magic tower. The next moment, he appeared in a cave about a thousand feet in size.

Looking around, everything is so familiar, nothing has changed at all.

The only difference is that, at the beginning, his cultivation was only at the Hundred Dynasties stage, but now he has become a strong man who can stand shoulder to shoulder with the cultivators at the Peerless Stage.

He glanced at the one hundred stone doors on the stone wall and found that they were all wide open. He couldn't help but wonder, could it be that Gu Tian and the others haven't arrived yet

With deep doubts, he spotted a stone door and rushed in quickly with a whoosh. To Wutan's surprise, there was no restriction inside and the stone door was not closed.

Standing in the dim passage, Wutan frowned and thought hard, and finally he seemed to understand.

If my guess is correct, Sikong Lie set up some kind of mechanism when arranging these checkpoints. Only cultivators below the Divine Transformation Stage will violate the mechanism and cause the ten prohibitions to appear when they enter.

Having said that, the highest of the ten prohibitions is only at the king level. For a strong man like Wujitan, it can be broken with a wave of the hand. There is no need for them to exist at all.

"The past is like a dream, which can never be fully told nor ended. It can only be sealed deep in the soul and preserved forever." Looking back outside the stone gate, Wutan sighed deeply. The whole journey seemed like a dream, which made him sink into it involuntarily.

And now, the road has been completed and the dream should end.

He calmed his mind, turned around and took a step forward. In an instant, Wutan appeared in a huge space. In the center of the space, stood two ancient stone tablets.

These two stone tablets are the transmission channels leading to the Cemetery of Gods and Demons and the Continent of Samsara!

(End of this chapter)