DipNovel Chapter 2714 Descendants of Haoran
Chapter 2714 Descendants of Haoran
Chapter 2714 Descendants of Haoran
Strictly speaking, it has only been a little over 800 years since Luo Fu broke through the void and went to the upper realm.
However, according to legend, she ascended to heaven when she was nearing the end of her life.
The Martial Saint's lifespan is two thousand years, plus another eight hundred years, making it two thousand eight hundred years. Add to that old injuries that haven't healed... so it's normal for him to look a bit older.
"The information... seems a bit asymmetrical?" a martial god muttered softly.
Amidst the unfolding of various phenomena, Qu Zhenzun sent out his divine sense, "Martial arts cultivator, please guard your true nature; the turmoil is not over yet."
The current global joy only represents the initial success of the integration between the two worlds.
Further integration after this will require a long and gradual process, but the overall situation is already set, hence the world's reaction.
Qu Jianlei's warning was correct; the tremors in this world will continue for nearly a hundred... or even several hundred years.
So if you've enjoyed the benefits, then enjoy them, but the abnormal situation will continue for a long time.
But Hongyue was a little overwhelmed, even a little reckless, and he questioned the whole world.
"I only have one question: Goddess Luo Fu... why do you have won our favor? Why can't we have you?"
He also tried to help cultivators expand their world and even merge with it.
Why is it that we're both getting old, yet you've regained your youth, while I'm just... healed from old wounds?
Just how much of your own world's interests have you betrayed?
"Tell him!" A divine sense suddenly emerged, a kind of divine sense that was unfamiliar to martial cultivators. It was not very strong, but it was very firm.
The reason why the heroic spirits of Haoran have not appeared in the past few years is mainly because... there is the Spider Lord!
He and the spider are aware of each other's existence, but they do not communicate with each other.
The latter is because it's inconvenient to have a conflict with humans, and there's not much to communicate with him.
The Haoran Sect is most intolerant of foreign races. Although some people in the sect keep pets, he just can't get used to it!
When the True Venerables began to expand the world, Lian Xingkun was ostensibly protecting them, but in secret, the Spider Lord was their protector.
It is only a true trump card against threats from non-human races.
However, Haoran Yingling really didn't want to contact this guy. Since he had no experience in merging worlds anyway, he simply went into hiding.
Now that he has discovered that Hongyue has raised questions, he can't help but speak up.
"I will obey my senior brother's instructions," the bright-eyed, white-toothed girl said in a deep voice.
Then she extended her senses, bowed to the vibrating world, and spoke gracefully, "My dear friends, I am a descendant of Haoran!"
As soon as the words were spoken, the whole world fell silent, and even the ripples seemed to lessen slightly.
Everyone waited a long time, but she didn't say anything more.
In Qingping Realm... the dire situation on the Qingping Plate has been greatly alleviated.
The previous global upheaval has left the main sectors in turmoil, and the situation in the Qingping sector is even more worrying.
Fortunately, Qin Ming, the God of War, sent a large number of people to help maintain order, including as many as a hundred Martial Saints.
Many of these people were not his direct subordinates, but rather friends who asked others to come to him, yet they were extremely polite.
For the mere Qingping Realm, there are only seven or eight Martial Saints who have not ascended to immortality in the entire realm, making this situation quite extraordinary.
However, maintaining order is not just about dealing with security incidents, but also about responding to emergencies.
These events... mainly helped the Qingping Realm resist natural disasters.
If the main sector experienced such intense fluctuations, one can imagine the extent of the fluctuations experienced by the Qingping sector.
Fortunately, the celestial beings were of one mind and deliberately maintained the integrity of the lower realm during the fusion process.
As "intruders," Qingping Realm was less affected.
With the protection of nearly a hundred Martial Saints, this realm did not suffer too much damage.
The key point is that everyone had already been informed that this time, the entire group would be relocated to the upper realm!
For the lower realm, the upper realm, which can only be reached by breaking through the void, is now accessible to everyone... How would you feel if that were you?
The future is so bright that even the greatest dangers can be endured.
Just moments before, the world's joy had descended upon this place, and almost everyone had enjoyed the benefits.
Just then, someone suddenly cried out in alarm, "Grandmaster, Grandmaster... she said she is a descendant of Haoran!"
"Calm down," an elder said steadily. "Let's see what the situation is like in such a momentous change."
The key question is... is it any use for us to be anxious?
The whole world was in an uproar, but thankfully, there were still some sensible people.
The well-known traitor of the martial arts world, Qin Ming, the Martial God, spoke up: "Luo Fu, you are too kind. The world is always truly happy."
Forget about martial arts or immortality cultivation. After the world merged, everyone has already realized the related benefits, right?
It must be acknowledged that, in any society, the majority are ultimately pragmatists.
So although this incident has been controversial for a long time, it hasn't really caused a major upheaval.
Even the most stubborn Red Moon Martial God couldn't say anything—his own internal injuries had healed, so what else could he say?
He believed that if he dared to continue acting recklessly, those cultivators on the other side might force him to return the principal with interest.
He had heard of the power of cultivators before, and had even experienced it firsthand.
This time, the world's joy lasted for a very long time, nearly a hundred years!
However, the initial drop was the strongest, followed by a precipitous decline after just one day.
Three days later, the light spots had almost disappeared, but they did not completely vanish, becoming a key opportunity for martial arts practitioners to search for.
It wasn't until a century later, when there was no trace of it left, that people realized: the fusion of the world... had been completed?
But that's a story for another time. On the third day after the world was filled with joy, Xiao You sent out her divine sense, "It's over!"
"Friends of the martial arts world, we, as uninvited guests, must now depart."
"The time I spent with you was both relaxing and unforgettable; it was both joyful and heavy..."
"It was both brief and long, and I'm so sorry for the deep... um, inconvenience it has caused you!"
"Little Lake!" Qu Jianlei couldn't help but exclaim, "Did you write these lyrics?"
"It's just the leader's speech," Big-Headed Butterfly said, spinning around, "all she knows is killing, killing, killing. I've searched through ancient books..."
"Don't do that again," Qu Jianlei said, somewhat speechless. "We're not playing the system game here!"
They said they were leaving, but the group didn't leave immediately.
Luo Fu first went to the Qingping section to check on the situation after the integration, and then bid a final farewell to her sect.
An elderly martial arts master stepped forward and greeted her, "Greetings, Venerable Luo Fu."
"Oh, it's Brother Jiangling," Luo Fu nodded politely. "We'll have to visit each other more often in the future."
"How dare I address the God of War as my brother?" The old Martial Saint was still a little unaccustomed to being addressed as the True Venerable.
However, he did indicate that the two families should maintain close contact in the future.
As for what the Haoran descendants are all about, will anyone investigate in the future—can't you see the sky full of light spots?
The Haoran Sect, which is universally recognized as a taboo in the realm, has been openly revealed to the public, and the world is overjoyed, with no end in sight!
Now that the Immortal Martial Arts Competition is over, who will dare to criticize the sect from which Luo Zhenzun originated?
After Luo Fu left, a Martial Venerable beside the Old Martial Saint asked in a low voice, "Master, this True Venerable... calls you brother?"
"Don't you dare speak ill of the God of War!" The old Martial Saint glanced at his disciple, then sighed softly.
"Compared to this person, I'm really ashamed of my age!"
After Luo Fu joined the main force, the Seven True Venerables arrived outside the boundary.
Looking at the still-thick boundary membrane of the martial arts world, Qu Jianlei drew out a ritual weapon.
"Senior, the grudges here have been settled. Do you intend to replace the consciousness of the realm?"
"I'm not that pathetic," the heroic spirit thought to itself, "I've just incurred a karmic debt."
Qu Zhenzun didn't quite understand what this meant. His guess that the other party might replace the consciousness of the realm was the strongest imagination he could come up with.
If that's the case, then it's a different kind of life, living and dying together with this world.
But Han Li understood and couldn't help but ask, "The place of ecstasy?"
“Hmm,” Haoran replied, his obsession even echoing his words, “Whether it will work out or not is hard to say, but it’s a relief to have something on my mind.”
After completing the fusion of the two realms, his mood seemed to have improved somewhat, but there was still a vague sense of powerlessness about him.
Qu Jianlei thought for a moment, then asked again, "Is it very energy-consuming?"
“Not necessarily,” Haoran Yingling sighed softly, “It’s just that his obsession has lessened a bit, so he might not be able to stay with you for much longer.”
"Then let's rest first," Qu Jianlei put away the ritual objects before asking, "What is meant by 'soul-stirring'?"
"Where the soul returns," Han Li replied casually, "he was originally a wisp of obsession, which will dissipate sooner or later."
"If, during the process of dissipation, one is drawn here by cause and effect, one will become part of the realm's consciousness."
“I understand,” Jin Ge said, his knowledge of the True Venerable Realm being quite extensive. “It’s a bit more passive than replacing the consciousness of a realm.”
In his words, actively replacing the boundary consciousness results in greater autonomy, and if absorbed, almost nothing is left behind.
However, even if you choose the former, most of your senses will dissipate, and you may become confused and act only on instinct.
As a disciple of Haoran, a heroic spirit cannot afford to lose face, and there is also some uncertainty about whether it can take the initiative to replace him.
However, marking the place of soul-stirring experience does not guarantee that the soul will return there; the uncertainty of this choice is even greater.
At this point, Jin Ge couldn't help but say, "He was forced into this by you. His obsession has dissipated, which is actually not bad."
Qu Jianlei shook his head. "I don't care what you think, I care what I think... Who says obsessions can't be revived?"
“You have to follow the basic rules,” Jin Ge muttered, then fell silent.
“If he likes it, then let him be,” Han Li said casually, then looked at Luo Fu and asked, “How old are you anyway?”
“Not quite…1,500 years old,” Luo Fu looked at the handsome young man and answered carefully, “I am devoted to the Dao.”
"Hey," Xiaoyou chuckled softly upon hearing this, "Look how scared you've made him."
(End of this chapter)