The ice crystal tablet was engraved with Chulando's previous life, and he read it almost word for word.

To be honest, although the stone tablet is large, this short inscription is still too simple to describe a person's life. It only took Qiulando a moment to see the bottom, but he still learned enough from the top.

Information.

The most important thing is that that kind of power does not come without a price. When you possess it, your consciousness will continue to be subject to the madness and instinctive impact of that power. The King of the Sky, Chulando, in his last life, completely became a person in his later years.

A monster.

The sky plane seemed to be one with Chulando. When he lost control and fell into madness, the entire plane began to freeze.

"That is to say, I created the Sky Kingdom, and I was the one who finally destroyed it."

Qiuranduo found it hard to accept, and it can be said that he was greatly shocked.

He has always believed that he is a great born king, and he has all kinds of beautiful expectations and visions for himself, but the truth seems to be very different from his expectations and imagination.

Priest: "It's not just destroying this plane, this kingdom is also reincarnating with you, and even if you completely control the strange power, we can't live here forever. Eventually we will have to leave this paradise and go to the outside world."

Chulando: "Why?"

Priest: "Part of the reason is because the sky plane cannot accommodate such a large population every few hundred or thousands of years. The other part of the reason is that you will know after reading."

Qiuranduo couldn't wait to move forward and go deep into the forest of steles.

After seeing the first ice crystal tablet, he seemed to be unable to stop. He began to long for the full truth and answers.

Unfortunately, the content on the ice crystal tablet that follows is really boring. It seems to be the same every time. Even though he has done various different things in the past, it inevitably leads to the same ending.

In the beginning, he always wanted to do something.

Then, he did something.

Finally, the backlash of power comes.

The people of the Sky Kingdom fled to the Birdman Continent in panic, and civilization completely collapsed.

They either died of illness, were killed by monsters, starved to death or killed each other in the Birdman Continent, waiting for the next return of the King of the Sky.

The cycle begins over and over again.

He looked at one ice crystal monument after another. At first he looked at it seriously, but gradually he became restless.

He began to glance impatiently, and even just ran away after watching the ending. His movements became faster and faster, and it felt like he was trotting through the Forest of Steles.

He looked around irritably and anxiously in the forest of steles, stumbling a little, as if he was lost in it. He was no longer looking at the content of the inscriptions, but eager to find something different.

Those cookie-cutter lives began to make him feel disgusted. He even felt that such a life had the qualifications to burn and leave an ice crystal monument here, even if the person who left the ice crystal monument was his former self, and this was the only record and record of his life.

Proof of existence.

Finally, he finally collapsed and roared.

"What does it mean?"

"Millions of years, thousands of lives."

"What have I done in these millions of years and thousands of lives?"

“Birth, creation, destruction, death, and then again?”

"that's all?"

The priest followed him and walked out quietly: "It is meaningful."

Ciurandot felt that the priest was just comforting himself: "What's the point? Aren't you just wandering in the same place?"

But the priest said very seriously: "No, you have been walking on the road, you just haven't reached the other side yet."

"None of these 9,325 reincarnations and 8.43 million years has been useless. Every moment is meaningful and is engraved in the traces of life."

"One cannot be missing, and one cannot be avoided."

Qiuranduo didn't feel this way at all. He just felt that his life was completely meaningless. It was difficult for him to understand that he had lived like this for millions of years.

But what he wants to know now is another question.

He could only ask: "What is on the other side? What exactly have I spent these millions of years looking for?"

The priest stretched out his hand and pointed to the deepest part of the Forest of Steles.

"Life needs to find its own way out. Only the way out that you find is the foundation on which life can truly survive."

"You also need to find the answer yourself. Only the answers you find by yourself can truly solve the doubts in your heart."

Qiuranduo could only continue to move forward.

Moving forward, the content on the inscription finally changed. In these eras, Chulando began to focus more on civilization, and they still seemed to contain passion and motivation.

Until one day, the sky kingdom is gone, and he is no longer the king of the sky.

Further back, civilization returned to the wilderness. He was the oldest birdman and tribal leader, and he led his tribe time and time again to explore their civilization in the wilderness, looking for their language, system, and beliefs.

Finally, he came to an ice crystal monument in the deepest part. There was nothing else behind this ice crystal monument. The forest of steles had reached its end.

That was left behind by the first Chulando, and here he finally found the answer.

He stood under the ice crystal monument and raised his head.

"It has been eight hundred and sixty years since I came here. My recent situation is not very good. I know that the wisdom of thousands of years has come to an end. It is really a pity."

"Even though I knew the problem and was prepared and exhausted all means, I still couldn't stop the conflict between life and wisdom. I forgot everything in the past, and even almost forgot the person who existed in my memory like a mother and a god.

Her appearance is the only one that goes deep into my heart."

"As soon as I think of that beautiful name, her appearance and silhouette as beautiful as the sky appear before my eyes. She has given me wisdom for thousands of years, and I bow down to her under the cloud-like skirt and give everything to her.

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"I was sent here by the witch of the sky. She told me that I need to find a life template that can adapt to the environment of the third era alone. She also hoped that I could find a way out for the power of life."

"I gladly accepted this mission, even though she told me that this journey would take millions of years or even exceed tens of millions of years, and that it would go through tens of thousands of reincarnations, but I still accepted it."

"I long for wisdom, I long for freedom from eternal loneliness and darkness."

"The me who came later!"

"Exchanging the promise of ten million years for wisdom and a human body is such a lucky thing. Go and experience your life to the fullest. We have ten million years and nearly ten thousand times.

Our lives are squandered.”

"No need to thank me, just thank the witch in the sky and complete the mission she gave me."

"By the way, no matter where I am, no matter how many times I reincarnate, I should never forget the name that gives you wisdom and life."

"A witch as beautiful as a blue sunny sky."

"Lillian."

After Qiulanduo finished reading, his first reaction was what was going on with this person.

It turns out that he knew the price of everything from the beginning, and he still made a promise of ten million years. He knew clearly that he would be trapped in reincarnation for thousands of lives, but he still rushed here desperately.

He also thought that Chulando behind him would thank him. Is this guy really himself? How could he have such an absurd and crazy idea.

Ciurandot: "Was I ever a madman?"

Priest: "You just stayed in the dark for too long."

But after looking at this ice crystal tablet, Chulando finally understood what he was doing by repeating it again and again. He was waiting for the birdman to truly adapt to the outside world, and he was looking for a way out for the power of life.

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The priest watched Qiuranduo finally finish reading the ice crystal tablet, so he also stepped forward.

"You have been walking on the road for so many years. You have adapted to your own power in reincarnation. You have waited for the Birdman's life template to be perfected over the years."

"You protected them to thrive in the Sky Kingdom so that they would not perish, but you sent some of them to the Birdman Continent again and again, because one day the Birdmen would still have to leave the Sky Kingdom, and they needed to

You have to adapt to the outside world."

"No matter how much you give, it's meaningless. Life requires you to find your own way out."

Finally, the priest stared at Chulando.

"You also have to find your own way out of the inevitable madness and reincarnation."

Even though it was only one day.

But Chulando seemed to have experienced reincarnation again and again in the Forest of Steles. He could no longer become carefree like a bird in the sky, and his expression became extremely heavy.

Qiuranduo looked into the distance. Even if he went back to his palace, it would be difficult to return to the past. He could not treat everything recorded here as non-existence.

The priest asked him: "What else do you want to ask?"

Chulando asked one final question: "Where do I come from?"

Priest: "The outside world."

Chulando: "Have I completed my mission? The birdmen have adapted to the life of the Birdman Continent and can reproduce freely, and then solved the hidden dangers of the power I possess."

"I am no longer needed here, can I leave here?"

Priest: "It should be enough to complete the former."
To be continued...