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Chapter 1682 The slave of the years

Chapter 1682 Slave of Time

In the chaos and confusion, the giant tree fell silent again.

Lin Huang raised his eyebrows...

But he was not so impatient, Jumu had already softened, and it was only a matter of time before he spoke out.

"gaze!"

The giant tree opened its mouth.

Um?

Lin Huang had doubts in his heart as to what answer this was.

"All the heavens and all the races have destroyed the cycle of reincarnation. How many vast years and springs have passed!"

The giant tree spoke, and there seemed to be a vicissitude in his voice that did not match his age, "No matter which clan or lineage, there is a possibility of destruction! Only..."

The giant tree paused for a moment, "Mountains and rivers are endless, beautiful trees are immortal!"

"From the ancient origin, to the eternal future, chaos is immortal, and beautiful trees are immortal!"

"Seriously!"

Lin Huang opened his mouth.

The giant tree snorted coldly, then smiled and said: "In the endless long years, the grass and trees gazed at the spring and autumn, gazed at the years, gazed at the heaven and earth, gazed at the rise and destruction of the strong, gazed at the end and rebirth of the race! We gaze at the reincarnation of the world,

Passed down from generation to generation...we have stared at it for too long, and the breath of time has been engraved on our bodies!"

"Gradually, this kind of gaze...becomes a gifted magical power. We are born with growth rings...When we are born, we are staring at the years, and the growth rings expand...that's all!"

Jumu spoke, with a hint of sadness in his voice, as if he was not very proud.

"This is a very powerful force!"

Lin Huang opened his mouth.

"powerful?"

The giant tree laughed at itself and shook its head with thousands of branches, "We walk with the years, and we are also trapped by the years. We are empowered by the years, but we cannot control the years. We are just slaves of the years! The withering of the grass and trees is nothing but a matter of day and night.

!”

"If we are strong, we will be obliterated by time. If we are weak, we will be kidnapped by time!"

"Our existence... is like time proving our existence. But we are not us!"

Lin Huang frowned, "You think too much!"

"perhaps!"

The branches of the giant tree flickered, "How can the ideas that have been passed down from generation to generation change immediately?"

"Is it true that this kind of innate magical power cannot be cultivated?"

Lin Huang asked.

"All the races in the world have gone through so many vicissitudes of life, and how many creatures have left traces behind. Will they not discover the secret of our years? But so what?"

"How many people have controlled the power of time?"

"Perhaps there is a road that leads to the other side of the years. But this road is not here with us. You are very young...and very ambitious, but don't be pretentious!"

"This void and these years are taboos that cannot be touched!"

"Why did the Emperor Jingtian of the human race die? There are many theories among all the races in the world, but the really possible theories are nothing more than the skill of a palm!"

"What a proud man he was. He died of his own willfulness, let alone you?"

The giant tree opened its mouth and told what it knew.

This made Lin Huang frown.

...Why did Emperor Jin Tian die?

No!

In his understanding and cognition, he is not Emperor Jin, nor is he the reincarnation of Emperor Jin... Emperor Jin may still exist under this void of all races.

In the eyes of all the people in the world, Emperor Jintian has passed away.

But……

Whether true or false, why did Emperor Jintian die that year?

It seems that the most mainstream theory is that he was surrounded and killed by powerful men from all races?

but……

There seems to be a lot of ambiguity.

Lin Huang shook his head. Qin Zheng might know the answer, but he might not tell him.

Well... First of all, Qin Zhengde is still alive.

However, according to Jumu, he seems to have his own knowledge and opinions. Didn’t Emperor Jintian die under the siege of powerful men from all races?

"Emperor Jin Tian touched the taboo of time?"

Lin Huang asked.

The giant tree turned its head. Hundreds of branches outlined a pair of eyes, staring straight at the forest wilderness. "Give me the golden lion's beads, and I can tell you more secrets!"

"This is not a good deal!"

Lin Huang opened his mouth.

"I have been in this chaos for a long time. I know this place very well...so you will not suffer any loss!"

Lin Huang raised his eyebrows!

"Then you are in the realm of the Great Emperor?"

Lin Huang asked.

"This place not only deprives warriors of their power, it also has the power of reincarnation, which comes around every year! Even if you reach the seven and eight realms of the gods, one year later... you will be knocked back to your original form!"

The giant tree opened its mouth.

"The power of reincarnation?!"

Lin Huang's eyes lit up.

If there is no power of space and time, reincarnation is also a good choice.

"Give you half, I want to step into the realm of the Great Emperor!"

Lin Huang broke open the golden bead after the lion's death, swallowed half of it himself, and gave the other half to the giant tree.

The giant tree swallowed it instantly, and Lin Huang was also secretly refining it.

"At that time... I was just a seedling, following the footsteps of my ancestors, looking for the sacred mountain in the world!"

The giant tree began to tell his story.

"By chance, my ancestor saw a figure shining like the sun on one of them."

"Emperor Jintian?"

Lin Huang opened his mouth.

Jumu nodded, "We have gazed at the years, and our inheritance has also accumulated a lot of gaze on the avenue. Our ancestors can tell at a glance... Emperor Jin Tian has an inexplicable aura on his body!"

"years?"

Lin Huang opened his mouth.

"No...it's space!"

The giant tree said, "The ancestors stared and saw the aura of Emperor Jing Tian at a glance... There is the Great Emperor's Dharma Body, and there is Tai Asura... Emperor Jing Tian, ​​he is using the power of space that he is not yet proficient in, trying to fuse the Great Emperor's Dharma Body and Tai Asura..."

Asura!"

"He wants to ascend to the throne of eternity and become the number one among all races in the world!"

"Your ancestors were not killed?"

Lin Huang frowned.

"I'm going to die... I discovered the secret of Emperor Jin Tian, ​​and I must die!"

Jumu said, "But Emperor Jintian let me go!"

"This is unreasonable!"

Lin Huang opened his mouth.

"No……"

Jumu shook his head, "Because my ancestors were willing to commit suicide in order to save my life. Moreover, my ancestors once demonstrated gazing at the years for Emperor Jin Tian!"

Lin Huang nodded, this was only reasonable. He didn't think Emperor Jintian would be a person who would cut the grass without eradicating the roots.

"So... do you think Emperor Jintian was not surrounded and killed by all the tribes in the world?"

"Surround and kill?"

The giant tree shook its thousands of branches and said with a smile: "Don't underestimate Emperor Jin... His self-created Dharma Body of the Heavenly Emperor is so unparalleled in history! Even if we push forward several vicissitudes of life, we may not be able to find such a figure!

It’s not that easy to kill him!”

"Even if all the tribes come and can kill Emperor Jintian, don't forget... Emperor Jintian controls space, and he may not be very skilled, but he can use space to jump into the void and hold on until Qin Zheng rushes to help. It is by no means extremely difficult.

!”

Jumu shook his head, "I don't know why Emperor Jintian died. Maybe there were multiple gods from the Eighth Realm participating in the siege. That is indeed possible! But it is also possible that Emperor Jintian died because of the power of space!"

"Emperor Jingtian knows the art of space, why don't all the tribes in the world know about it?"

Lin Huang asked.

"Who knows?"

Jumu shook his head, "Perhaps they are tracing the origin of the space technique of the Jingtian Emperor Association. How normal it is to keep it secret! If it is announced to the public, it will definitely cause a storm among all races!"

"You must know that neither heaven, earth nor all races will allow the existence of space and time monks! But among all the heavens and all races, everyone dreams of becoming a space and time monk!"

Jumu guessed.

"What a pity...they don't understand what time is at all!"

The giant tree sighed, seeming to be a little disdainful.

Lin Huang condensed for a moment, then suddenly said: "May I ask what state your ancestors are in?"

(End of chapter)


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