"system?"
"Why are you here now?"
"Didn't you tell me before that after my death, you would fall into a deep sleep and wait until the next person to save Tianyang Continent arrives?"
"Why are you here?"
Ding: Do you still need to say it?
The little host was probably struck by lightning and became more and more stupid, right?
We are still together, which means you are not dead yet!
"No!"
"This is impossible!"
Before the system finished speaking, Bai Xuan waved his hands seriously and denied it repeatedly.
"I'm pretty sure that when those nine thunderbolts struck down, I must have died!"
"At that time, let alone nine thunderbolts, I definitely couldn't resist even one!"
"There is absolutely no chance of my survival!"
Ding: If the nine divine thunders really hit the host.
The host is indeed dead.
I too fell into a deep sleep.
But here’s the thing!
Ding: At the last moment, someone, no, there was a ray of soul of a true immortal, protected the host!
Not only did those lightning bolts cause no harm to the host, but most of the power of the rolling thunder was absorbed by the host!
And with the help of that ray of true immortal soul, the host rebuilt his body, broke through the realm, and became stronger!
"A true immortal soul?"
Bai Xuan frowned, a little confused.
In confusion.
The system suddenly said.
Ding: Host, he appears!
Let him explain it to you in detail!
As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of very heroic and proud laughter came from the space around Bai Xuan!
"Ha ha ha ha..."
This sound seemed to come from the depths of this space, and seemed to fill every corner, as if it was everywhere.
This sudden laughter made Bai Xuan couldn't help but tremble a little.
"Son of the human race—Bai Xuan!"
"Don't worry!"
"You're not dead yet!"
“Don’t think about heaven!”
"But if this is really the realm of chaos where I am!"
"Don't talk about ninety-nine and eighty-one. Even if I match you with a thousand or ten thousand beautiful female cultivators, it won't hurt."
This voice was extremely loud and holy, as if every word he spoke could resonate with Bai Xuan's soul.
He heard his body tremble.
At the same time, in the space in front of Bai Xuan, a figure slowly began to solidify.
When Bai Xuan heard this, he immediately thought that the figure in front of him was what the system said.
The true immortal of the human race who saved his life.
He quickly saluted in his direction.
"This disciple didn't know that senior was here, so he was rude. I hope senior can forgive me!"
"Hahaha, so humble, not bad!"
"You have the appearance of becoming an immortal, no less than me!"
The figure finally formed a rough outline.
He narrowed his eyes with a smile and touched his beard.
He was full of praise for Bai Xuan.
"Do you know... who am I?"
"Disciple doesn't know!"
Bai Xuan answered truthfully.
This answer seemed to be expected by the figure, and he did not show any surprise.
Instead, he continued.
"You don't know me, I'm not surprised!"
"After that great battle..."
"The heaven and earth were shattered..."
"The fragmented world you are in now has a fault in its inheritance!"
"Many people and things from long ago...you no longer recognize..."
"So, even if you are facing me... you will inevitably look strange!"
