The black tower took Ye Xiaocheng away like a whirlwind. These souls were very anxious. In their hearts, the Son of the Holy Spirit was the only salvation in their hearts. Unfortunately, they did not dare and were unable to stop this forbidden man.
"How did you get around? How did you end up falling under the most evil and vicious curse in the world?" Black Tower took care of these unfortunate souls for the sake of the Innate Taboo and Xi soil.
"Sir, do you know that we are under a great curse?" Lu Chengfeng covered his leaking teeth and asked in surprise.
"Do you know how difficult this is? To make a person's soul suffer hundreds of millions of years of torture, without being able to live or die, what kind of evil magic can do that in the world?" Black Tower said disdainfully.
"We have no idea how we got the curse. This kind of punishment is too cruel!" Lu Chengfeng was extremely sad.
"Although you are from the immortal world in ancient times, you can't come into contact with such powerful figures, right?" Black Tower was indeed a little curious about this.
Not only did he know the great curse technique, but he could even guess who was responsible for the murder. He just wondered, to that person, the so-called immortals were just weeds on the ground. Did he deserve to step on them?
"What your Excellency said is absolutely true. We have just suffered an unreasonable disaster." Lu Chengfeng shook his head.
"An unreasonable disaster? Do you mean to harm innocent people?" Heita said in a deep voice.
"It was above the Nine Heavens. A giant with nine gold stars inlaid on his forehead was fighting another creature. Although they were separated by the Nine Heavens, we could still see the projection of the two powerful men fighting." Lu Chengfeng began to tell them. encounter.
"It's none of your business if you can fight against each other." Heita said in confusion.
"During the fight between the two, a wisp of fist wind from the giant with nine gold stars inlaid on his forehead fell on our Xianyuan Continent. Just a scattered wisp of fist wind made our super continent, Xianyuan Continent It will disintegrate soon." Lu Chengfeng said sadly and painfully.
Heita smiled coldly and remained silent.
Lu Chengfeng bowed to Ye Xiaocheng again and again, and continued:
At that time, there were no less than 100 billion people on this road, including mortals, monks, and immortals. However, during the disintegration of the continent, 99% of the people died, and in the end only those of us who survived on this fragment were left. There are more than 100 million immortals.
This was just the beginning of the disaster. We all thought that the disaster was over. Even though 99% of the people died, the remaining people could continue to survive. Unexpectedly, the giant's fist actually carried the opponent's fist. A trace of great curse power, just this trace of great curse technique, has caused us immortals to suffer hundreds of millions of years of torture.
First, all of us were infected with the curse, then our bodies rotted away, and finally our bodies were completely corrupted, leaving only our souls. We wanted to commit suicide and wanted others to kill us, but only our bodies and our souls could be killed. No matter what kind of trauma he suffered, he survived.
Is it a good thing to survive?
No, our souls are suffering from the torture of purgatory fire every moment. This kind of torture is unbearable every moment. People want to die immediately, but they can't die and can't get relief.
In this way, more than 100 million souls have been tortured for hundreds of millions of years, Son of the Holy Spirit!
Lu Chengfeng's entire body was distorted, including his voice.
As he narrated, all the souls followed the rhythm of his narration, twisting in agony and making wailing sounds that could only be heard in hell.
"Those who are having an attack should leave quickly and don't disturb the Son of the Holy Spirit's state of mind." Lu Chengfeng calmed down and shouted.
Hearing his story, Ye Xiaocheng felt chills all over and couldn't even break out a sweat, as if he were standing naked in the ice and snow.
Dao Jing also fell silent, feeling boundless fear.
He was a clone of the Void Emperor and had never felt the feeling of fear, but the tragic experiences of these immortals in front of him gave him a taste of fear.
They say there is great terror between life and death.
But compared with what happened to these immortals, what is life and death?
For these people, even hell is the paradise they long for.
"Who is so vicious? How could such evil magic be allowed to exist in the world?" Ye Xiaocheng said with tears.
He wanted to scream and question the sky and the earth, but he knew that the sky and the earth would not hear him.
If the sky and the earth were really spiritual, such tragic things would not happen.
"My dear Immortal Emperors, you say that I am the son of the Holy Spirit. Can I relieve your pain?" Ye Xiaocheng is certainly not a fool.
These people left him behind and treated him with such respect. Of course they wanted to ask for something. So what was their request?
Of course, it is to seek liberation, that is, death, the complete destruction of spirit and body.
"That's right, after we suffered a million years of torture, an adult pointed out a way to escape for us. We can only find the Son of the Holy Spirit and ask the Son of the Holy Spirit to help us escape."
Ye Xiaocheng waved his hands repeatedly and said: "I'm afraid you are mistaken. How could I ever have this ability?"
"You are the Son of the Holy Spirit. This is absolutely correct. If you can help us escape, we will respect the Son of the Holy Spirit as our master and dedicate everything to you as a reward."
Lu Chengfeng said respectfully.
Ye Xiaocheng smiled bitterly and said: "Don't mention it again as a master. Just tell me how I can help you relieve your pain. I will do my best and I won't ask for any financial reward."
Those souls were moved when they heard Ye Xiaocheng speak so honestly and frankly.
Lu Chengfeng thought for a moment and said, "Sir, Son of the Holy Spirit, you can indeed save us from the fire and water, but you can't do it now."
"How do you say this?" Ye Xiaocheng asked.
"I would like to know why the innate origin of the Son of the Holy Spirit has disappeared?" Lu Chengfeng asked.
"Innate origin? What is that?" Ye Xiaocheng was stunned.
"Of course it is your origin. You should know that any life has an origin, even a blade of grass has an origin. If there is no origin, there will be no living beings. But your innate origin is gone, and now you have only one He has an acquired origin, and his endowment is insufficient, and his bloodline is not fully activated." Lu Chengfeng said.
"This..." Ye Xiaocheng was speechless. No one had ever reminded him like this.
He was born like this.
Although he could not remember clearly what happened when he was a child, he knew that nothing bloody had ever happened to him.
He had seen all kinds of strange stories in some strange stories, and strange things from the world of cultivation were also included in them.
For example, let's say a person was born with the Supreme bloodline, but was deceived by his fiancée. After taking away his Supreme bloodline, he was turned into a waste and then openly turned against him, and staged bloody plots such as breaking off the engagement, humiliating, and killing him.
Another example is the bizarre story told in a storybook: A man was born with the Supreme Bone, but his vicious uncle and aunt secretly dug it away and transplanted it to his cousin.
He still remembered that this unfortunate man seemed to be named Shi Hao, nicknamed Little Stone, a very powerful person. He forgot the name of his cousin, but he only remembered that the cousin had double pupils, which were said to open up the sky, and no one could But in the end, he seemed to have lost sight of everyone.
There are many such stories, most of them are about a genius turning into a loser, then being humiliated, breaking off the engagement, which is basically a standard template. The first half of the story is basically like this, and in the second half, the loser turns around and counterattacks, and finally becomes proud and achieves great things.
Ye Xiaocheng read it with gusto at first, but later he read too many similar stories and felt like vomiting.
He was 100% sure that nothing like this had happened to him. The parts on his body were intact and no parts were missing.
"So, I can't help you seniors." Ye Xiaocheng also sighed. He really wanted to help these suffering souls. As long as it was not a life-threatening act, he could pay any price.
"That's not the case either. The old man has been drifting along with the fragments of this continent for hundreds of millions of years. Finally he came to this world and has sensed the existence of the innate origin of the Son of the Holy Spirit. I thought it was in you, but now it seems that you are... My own innate origin is separated.”
"Master Immortal Emperor, what you said is in vain. Since I am separated from my innate origin, there is nothing I can do." Ye Xiaocheng sighed.
"One day, you will find your innate origin and become one with your innate origin. At that time, you will be able to revive your bloodline and cultivate to a certain level to help us remove the curse on our souls. You can do it easily .”
Lu Chengfeng had great endurance and said hopefully.
"If I want to help you adults, I must meet three conditions. First, I need to find the innate origin and become one with the innate origin. Second, my bloodline is completely revived. Third, I have to cultivate to a certain level. My understanding is correct. "?" Ye Xiaocheng said.
"The son of the Holy Spirit is as smart as ice and snow, and he can tell everything at once." Lu Chengfeng immediately flattered him loudly.
Ye Xiaocheng smiled bitterly, "You have all made it clear. If I still don't understand, wouldn't I be a fool?"
