C1917 Truth of Death(part I)

There were only seventeen words. Although they were extremely simple, with just a few simple code names, the charm of this old man's personality was thoroughly displayed in the eyes of Lin Bai, a descendant from six hundred years later.

What ordinary people worshipped in the shrine were most likely the ancestral tablets, or the God of Fortune, or the Bodhisattva of safety. Most of the people in the Daoist Sect worshipped was the Daoist Priest of Three Purities. However, what Uncle Wen Liu worshipped was neither his ancestors nor any other deities. Instead, he imparted them techniques and the souls of the thousands of Heroic Spirits that had died in the sea!

Not worshipping a god, but worshipping the common people! Perhaps this was why the Sixth Ancestral Master was different from the other mentors of his era, and why he was able to travel farther than those people on the thorny road of the art.

After a long period of silence, Lin Bai slowly lifted his hand and took the few thin pages from the shrine. Although the pages were only a few thin sheets of paper, and they were probably only a few inches in weight, holding them in his hand was like holding a mountain.

This thin few pages seemed simple, but it was the last words left by the Sixth Patriarch. It could be said to be the last summary of his life. Moreover, the answers to all of the questions in his mind were most likely written within these few pages. With so many meanings, how could these few thin pages not weigh more than a thousand pounds?

Closing his eyes, Lin Bai took in a few deep breaths before slowly opening his eyes and looking at the page. The moment his gaze touched the page, his expression turned blank. The look in his eyes was completely replaced by disbelief. In that disbelief, there was even a hint of a complicated feeling.

And the reason why Lin Bai appeared in such a state was not because of anything else, but because the first sentence written on the page was this: "Lin Bai, the descendant of my sect, I'm afraid that you've been here for six hundred years." Child, I think that you came here with great difficulty. You must have a stomach full of doubts because you wanted to ask me, this old man, that even half of his body is going to be buried in the ground.

Although the first paragraph was full of self-mockery and the tone was extremely casual, it still caused Lin Bai to be inexplicably shocked. The disbelief in his eyes had deepened to the extreme.

It was not because of anything else but just from the first paragraph that he could deduce that six hundred years ago, Uncle Liu had already calculated Lin Bai's appearance and determined the reason why Lin Bai was here.

Six hundred years ago, after deducing the events that would happen in six hundred years, and after deducing it so precisely that even the name couldn't be revealed, such a technique must have reached an astonishing degree. Even Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang who had wholeheartedly deduced the Back Pushing Map might not be able to achieve such a feat. Moreover, even if it was the current Lin Bai, he knew from the bottom of his heart that even if he were to use this life of his to deduce, he would still be unable to deduce what would happen in six hundred years.

A person who studied the heavens had a magical technique that reached the heavens! This was Lin Bai's second understanding of Liu Bowen after reading the first paragraph.

"Child, although you have suffered a lot before coming here, I think I will disappoint you. I have no way to explain your doubts to you, and it is not that I am unwilling, but it is that I cannot. There is only one thing I can tell you, and that is to be careful of Yao Guangxiao. He is definitely not as simple as you think he is, and definitely not as simple as I think he is. I don't know what secrets he has, but I can tell he's definitely not as simple as he looks. "

When Lin Bai's gaze landed on the second section, his heart couldn't help but tremble. Moreover, an expression of disappointment that could not be concealed swept across his face in an instant. The reason why he spent so much effort to find the whereabouts of Liu Bowen, aside from wanting to welcome the 6th generation ancestor back to Hua Xia and not suffer the pain of Wandering, was because he wanted to get an answer from him.

However, the words left behind by the 6th generation ancestor straightforwardly told him about the doubts in his heart. For some unknown reason, Uncle Wen Liu couldn't answer him at all. He could only rely on himself to slowly search for them.

The only warning he had left behind, which was to make him wary of Yao Guangxiao, was now meaningless in Lin Bai's eyes. After the incident when he sealed the immortal gate, although Yao Guangxiao had also disappeared, Lin Bai had destroyed all of his cultivation. In his mind, with how vast the immortal gate was, Yao Guangxiao would not have a chance to live.

What was the point of being wary of a dead man? What made Lin Bai unable to understand was why the sixth generation Ancestral Master was unable to answer those questions. Was it because of the restriction of the Heavenly Secrets, or was it because of some other reason?

"After the establishment of the Ming Dynasty, when I observed the heavens, I realized that something was wrong. After contemplating the countermeasures, I came up with a plan to lock down the eight dragon locks, using the power of eight gates to seal the dragon veins and prevent the Dragon Qi from leaking out. But the more I get to know about the Eight Lock Dragon, the more I feel that this is extraordinary. Furthermore, I am not the first one to set up the Eight Lock Dragon. Those descendants of the Southern Song had already made their move in secret. What surprises me even more is another discovery that I made when I set up the Eight Lock Dragon Castle. "

"I believe you have already experienced my discovery before coming here. The discovery is that in this world, we are not the only ones who are lonely. When I first received this news, I was wild with joy. I only thought that I could break through the void and ascend into the Immortal Realm. But later on, I found out how laughable my idea was, and what kind of things these so-called exalted deities are! "

"Immortals like that are not the Immortals in our hearts, nor are they qualified to be called Immortals! So I had to seal the Door of Immortality, so I added another layer of seal to the Eight Dragons Entrance to block the Door of Immortality. Since the eight sects have changed, the calamity has already arisen. Although the Dragon Locking Authority has indeed had the effect of locking down the dragon, it has lost the ability to protect China and the Great Ming Mountain. "

"I've racked my brains for a way to solve this problem, but I was unable to find any way to break through the barrier. The heavens' dao is like a blade. This dilemma might be the result of a blade slashing down on me. After the Eight Dragons Lock was completed, the Immortal Sealing Technique had been completed. I considered returning to Hua Xia to think of a way to resolve the flaws in the method. However, I didn't expect that the immortals in the underworld would have already seen through my thoughts before I entered the Immortal Sealing Sect. I don't know what method they used, but they have really descended into this world! "

"I believe you already know what happened next. Even though I did everything I could think of, even though my companions and I exhausted all of our powers, we were still sent here, to the legendary Mount Kong. "But who would have thought that the legendary celestial mountains are actually just a cage created by those so-called immortals."

"And the ones who have followed us here are not only the enormous fleet, they are also not only the crew members who were terrified, there is also an immortal who has survived. "In fact, this continent is not as simple as I thought it was. Even the immortals only found out what exactly is here after they arrived here."

"I won't say anything more about what happened on this continent. Little Yin will give you the answer."

"Lin Bai, after six hundred years of fighting, my life has come to an end. To be able to block the Door of Immortality and fight against Immortals, I have no regrets in this life. But I only have one wish left, and I hope that you can help me accomplish it. "

"I have fallen here. The heavens cannot be blamed on anyone. However, those people who have followed me to the sea cannot die in this place without any reason. The things that they have done cannot be forgotten by the world." So, I hope that you can help me take out the names of these people and let them exist in this world forever. Six hundred years of time, even though it has already been a long, long time, if I don't let these names shine like constellations throughout the ages, my heart will never be at peace. "

"I cannot leave this place, but I believe that you will definitely leave! I have already lost my life, but that immortal is not dead yet, so you have to be careful. "

The remaining pages were filled with the names of those who had followed him to the other side of the ocean. They were the names of those who had followed him to the other side of the ocean, those who had followed him to sleep in the waters of the Primal Chaos, those who had taken the first step in their journey.

Each word was extremely clear and dense. It was as though Lin Bai could see the unwillingness and guilt the 6th generation ancestor felt when he forcefully dragged out his last breath to record these names.

Staring at those words on the page, Lin Bai slowly opened the curtain on a story that had been buried in the depths of the ocean for the past six hundred years. Following these words, Lin Bai's expression also began to change.

He could never have imagined that the spiritual energy of Heaven and Earth was so abundant on the Mount Kunlun, but it was nothing more than a cage set up by those so-called immortals! He could never have imagined that there would be an immortal being on this island!

What was even more unexpected was that although he had already speculated about what had happened, everything that had happened was thousands of times more spectacular than what he had imagined. It turned out that what he had done before, six hundred years ago, had actually already been done by Uncle Liu.

Furthermore, what he did was even more straightforward than his own. Even though he did not say much, Lin Bai was able to deduce that the person who died under Liu Bowen's hand was not just an immortal. The only one left was a fish that escaped the net!

Compared to the Sixth Ancestral Master, Lin Bai felt even more insignificant. What he had experienced was nothing compared to what Liu Bowen had experienced.

With these kind of people in front of him, how could what he do not be called a trial, how could he not work hard to obtain it?