Chapter 563 - 397: Whose Blood is the Sick Blood?_3
Chapter 563: Chapter 397: Whose Blood is the Sick Blood?_3
It was then that he finally managed to read the inscription on the stele.
It was indeed written in Chinese.
“No one is a darling of the heavens, who can sing all the way in life!? I used my youth to cultivate, but I am unable to see the results. If I do not become immortal, it will all end in nothingness. I act as a beacon for the Heavenly Emperor, suppressing the world’s enemies, but where are these supposed enemies?! Alas!! I have already become immortal…”
The text was slightly sloppy, becoming even more extravagant towards the end, as if the author was rushed for time or as if his mood was rising alongside his words, he didn’t even care about keeping the script neat.
And at the base of these ancient characters, laid another slogan –
Heavenly Emperor, Ye, Stay!
“Heavenly Emperor Ye? Could this mean…Ye Fan’s heart?!”
Jiang Hui took a deep breath, his gaze somewhat dazed and astonished.
He wasn’t sure, because if this was true, it would imply many unimaginable things.
Ye Fan, the present incarnation of the Three Lifetimes Body, embarking on the path of reversing the years when he couldn’t become immortal, how could his heart be left here?
If this was true, then what about the one in the Void God Realm? Especially since the latter has long been eaten by the villagers of Liu Village!
The most important thing is, this is utterly impossible.
Jiang Hui had read about the future and knew much about its content. He knew this possibility was extremely rare and who would grow a bunch of hearts in their body?
But why does the inscription on this stone stele contain the words Heavenly Emperor and Ye, and why were they written in Chinese?!
Jiang Hui suddenly felt like he was caught in a mist of confusion.
Why did he appear in this world and what was his purpose? What was the significance of his appearance?
Theoretically, the future outcome is already predetermined. The Alien Territory will ultimately fall, and the source of darkness will eventually be eradicated…
Then what is his purpose?
For a while, even Jiang Hui couldn’t help but feel confused.
However, he quickly regained his composure.
No matter what his purpose was.
And what significance his presence carried.
Jiang Hui only knew, he was the Master of Liu Village, countless disciples behind him needed his protection, and countless familiar faces needed his guidance, he can’t fail!
Only he could be him. No one can replace him; he can’t replace anyone!
If his appearance is caused by destiny, then he could only curse his fate…
He shook his head, casting the myriad thoughts in his mind to the back of his head. Jiang Hui again used his backpack, trying to see if he could also put this heart in it.
It worked!
This relief allowed him to exhale.
After finishing all this, he turned around and continued on.
Compared to the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, the Alien Territory was far more extensive. Even without a God’s perspective, Jiang Hui can still keenly perceive this, because the scenery along the way hadn’t changed, implying that he hadn’t left the area yet.
Numerous green mountains stood along the way, from magnificent mountain ranges to rising peaks. Without realizing, a light rain had started, and the occasional croaking of frogs echoedin the air.
Somewhere along the way, dusk had fallen, and the fading sun soon dimmed further. It won’t be long before night fully descended.
Jiang Hui looked up slightly. In the sky, there hung five vast black suns. Each shone red, as if covered in blood,
Just then.
Within his Five Senses, he spotted the man and woman from before.
The girl’s face bore a look of annoyance, seemingly irritated by someone.
Next to them, there was the three-headed golden spider, looking forlorn and obedient, preventing the little spiders on its back from trembling in fear.