Immortal Martial God

Chapter 1802: The Flower of Life Guardian

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Listening to Bai Wuya's explanation, a vast historical scroll slowly unfolded in front of Xiang Nan.

This historical scroll is silent and silent, but it is so shocking.

Xiang Nan was also moved by it, the owner of that dream, the one who resolutely jumped into the river of time with the last hope of mankind, is so great.

What kind of mind is this.

Xiang Nan thinks that he has done a lot for mankind. Although the final result may not be so ideal, at least he has worked hard for mankind.

But in comparison now, the dream master who silently made so many contributions for the sake of mankind...

In front of him, he was like the brilliance of the stars, insignificant.

It's hard to imagine that a man who has slept in the river of time and spent countless years alone must have such a strong courage to endure this loneliness and silently cultivate the future for mankind.

Xiang Nan's eyes were slightly red, and he said, "Who is the owner of the dream?"

Bai Wuya smiled and pointed to Xiang Nan, then pointed to himself, and said, "He is us."

"Every one of us is a part of his dream, and his dream body avatar. It can be said that we are all him."

"He used the Dao Heart he stole to shape flesh and blood for us, monster race, demon race, dragon race and other races, and he used his own spirit to shape our soul for us."

Xiang Nan's heart shivered, and he said, "Soul splitting is a very painful thing!"

Bai Wuya said: "Yes, so you should imagine how many painful splits he has experienced. Every split is a purgatory torment, but he has been holding on."

"It's not because he is too crazy and likes to stimulate, but everything comes from his love for human beings."

"He was a man of great love, a great man."

"I have spent my whole life in Bai Wuya. It can be said that I have never put anyone in my eyes, but if there is one person who is truly worthy of my respect, it is the owner of this dream."

"At this young age, with the dream of martial arts in mind, he wrote down the childish diary bit by bit, looking forward to the little boy of tomorrow. He never imagined that he would experience so much when he became an adult."

"No one would have imagined that this little boy would become such a man with boundless love."

Xiang Nan closed his eyes, and after a long silence, he said, "I want to see him again."

Bai Wuya said: "I can give you a ride."

After all, Bai Wuya waved his hand, Xiang Nan only felt the scene in front of him change, all the galaxies and universes began to overlap, merge and shrink crazily.

Finally, a man sitting in the river of light appeared in front of Xiang Nan.

The last time Xiang Nan saw him, he just had a quick glance, but this time when he saw him again, he was in a different mood.

Xiang Nan didn't speak or move, he just stood in front of the man and looked at him.

The man sat cross-legged, with his eyes closed, with a stubborn and strong expression.

He is suffering from fear, and countless protoss are looking for him.

He endured loneliness, sitting alone in the river of time, letting the river cut him cruelly.

He didn't move or speak, just like a patron saint, stubbornly and lonely guarding his dreams and guarding the last human beings.

At this time, that man was a mountain in front of Xiang Nan!

Xiang Nan said: "How long has he been sitting here?"

Bai Wuya sighed: "Compared to the real world, maybe he only entered the river of time, a few months, or just a few years."

"But his consciousness is immersed in the dream, so he is actually sitting here, and has passed tens of billions of years."

"If it were me, I would have collapsed countless times." Xiang Nan said.

Bai Wuya smiled and said: "People say that hate lasts longer than love."

"What do you think of this sentence?"

Xiang Nan shook his head: "I hold a negative attitude. I know that hating someone can make someone hate for a lifetime, and loving someone may just be a passing moment."

"But in fact, hatred has an end. We kill the enemy with our own hands. After the big revenge is avenged, the hatred will be gone."

"But love is a never-ending race. How should it end? The most frightening thing is that love has no end and cannot end."

Bai Wuya nodded in satisfaction, pointed at the man and said, "Now you should know what kind of motivation he used to persevere."

"Okay, I didn't push you into superluminal speed. The man in front of you is just a picture in my memory."

Bai Wuya waved his hand, and everything disappeared.

Xiang Nan reappeared in the Bai Family Ancestral Hall.

Bai Wuya said: "Continue to talk about talent."

"The five spirits are in deep sleep, and the five star fields have entered a period of decline, but as I said, all our power comes from the master of this dream."

Xiang Nan said, "What do you want to say?"

Bai Wuya said: "If you can convince him to release the guardian of the five spirits, then the five spirits will wake up again."

"As for you, you need to find Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, Xuanwu, and Moyou respectively, and capture their five spirit hearts."

"Xiang Nan, you will have six divine talents! You will be the only man with a holy vein."

"You, will become, God Slayer."

Having said that, Bai Wuya patted Xiang Nan on the shoulder, and said: "Xiang Nan, I have been in the world all my life, devoted to martial arts, and have no other distractions."

"It can be said that I have never loved anyone, because I despise everyone."

"I have never hated anyone, because no one has the qualifications for me to hate."

"But now, I have hatred in my heart."

There was a kind of anger in Bai Wuya's eyes. He stared at Xiang Nan's eyes and said, "I'm already dead, and I can't be resurrected no matter what."

"But my hatred has not diminished, Xiang Nan, I know you hate it too."

"Please take my hatred, kill the altar, and cut the gods under the knife!"

Bai Wuya put his face close to Xiang Nan's ear, gritted his teeth, but said in a very low voice: "Kill them."

Xiang Nan took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

After a long time, when he opened his eyes again, there was already a dazzling light in his eyes!

But in the end, Xiang Nan still sighed and shook his head, and said, "But, my Dao heart is dead."

"I'm tired, all this has nothing to do with me."

"I said that I came this time just to satisfy my curiosity."

"Now that the story is over, I'm leaving too."

Bai Wuya didn't stop him.

After Xiang Nan walked out of the ancestral hall, he greeted Xiaoque, broke through the nothingness again, and returned to the blue planet.

Bai Wuya looked at Xiang Nanyuan's back, nodded slightly and said: "Your Dao heart is not dead, and you don't intend to let go. On the contrary, your fighting spirit at this time has reached an unprecedented height."

"It's just that you don't know it yet. You need a motivation to awaken your Dao heart." Having said that, Bai Wuya looked up at the sky and said, "It's time to fight back."