Seeing the turntable and the pointer, the dead memories suddenly began to attack me.
I think back then, I was just a little handy, and my first reaction was not to turn the dial, but to turn the pointer. As a result, I broke the pointer, which led to all subsequent passive accidents.
"I have an active skill!"
"I could have had an active skill, but the 'active system' obviously occupies a large part of the carousel partition, a full 90%!"
I vaguely remember that the bottom of the black turntable is subdivided into two major areas, one gold and one red. The gold one is the active system and the red one is the passive system.
But looking at it now, I don't know if there is something wrong with my memory or because my eyesight has been blurred by lying in the hospital bed for too long.
"No partitions?"
The black turntable that was traced back to the source of time and space no longer has gold and red colors at the bottom, but is replaced by a piece of wood yellow.
The turbid yellow color of low-quality wood not only shows the crude craftsmanship of the black turntable, but also vividly expresses the poor paint.
"Wooden turntable..."
Xu Xiao looked at it and was suddenly stunned.
If you ignore the black color on the outside of the turntable, this wooden turntable looks very familiar.
He had seen similar gadgets on the table with ten figures on the left side of the Ancient and Modern Wangyou Building. They were also low-cost and rough in workmanship.
It can be said that it is Kong Yuhen's handiwork, but the ten-seat figure is carved in detail and lifelike, which should not be the case.
But if not, the black turntable in front of you is the same as the wooden turntable on the table in Gujinwangyoulou. The only difference is the black paint on the outside, nothing more!
"Shi Zu..."
Xu Xiaoshou frowned and murmured, thoughtfully.
He was certain that the black turntable, the passive system, had something to do with Shizu.
Maybe the answer that Demon Ancestor can give is not as clear as taking the initiative to touch the truth at this moment.
"Touch..."
Hesitantly stretching out his fingers, Xu Xiaoshou could sense a deep call from the turntable in front of him.
There is like an invisible whirlpool inside it, sucking at my mind and urging me to touch it.
All the truth may be known by touching it.
"Everyone is here!"
Xu Xiaoshou gritted his teeth, like a snake coming out of its hole, and with lightning speed, he reached out his hand and flicked the weak pointer on the turntable again.
Click!
The pointer broke without any accident.
The entire wooden black turntable also vibrated rapidly, and soon cracks appeared.
At the end, the ward was shaken with a bang, and a majestic wave came out from the broken turntable, turning into a big invisible hand, grabbing Xu Xiaoshou's mind and pulling him inside.
"Holy shit! Don't touch..."
…
"Buzz!"
The tinnitus comes one after another, and sometimes I get it.
My consciousness, soul, and body seemed to be separated, I was dizzy, and I felt like I was drunk and wanted to vomit.
"Ouch!"
Xu Xiaoshou only lasted three breaths before vomiting.
But it was just retching, not the filth.
In fact, he hasn't even felt the body parts like "belly" and "stomach" yet - his body hasn't completely "come back" yet.
But with this vomiting, my consciousness gradually recovered from the blur.
Xu Xiaoshou spent a lot of effort to gain control of his eyelids. It took him a long time to open his eyes with all his strength.
Very vague...
My eyesight seemed to have been taken away, and what I saw was as illusory as water waves.
Misty white clouds rolled into clusters and scattered around, blurring the surrounding environment.
No feeling of being down to earth!
Everything seems so unreal!
But fortunately, white smoke is as fluid as water. From this "peeping" perspective, Xu Xiaoshou struggled to piece together the picture for a long time, and finally saw something clearly.
"Someone..."
I can't see clearly what scene is ahead.
But there seemed to be three figures gathered around a table-like object, discussing as if no one else was around.
"..."
Unfortunately, the tinnitus is still there and I can't hear it.
"hearing!"
"I want to hear!"
Xu Xiaoshou howled in his heart, this actually had some effect.
Not long after, when the tinnitus faded to an acceptable level, he regained his hearing, which was also a weakened version, like the one with ears on the wall - eavesdropping perspective.
"Ming, are you sure... you want to do this...?"
There was a sound coming from a distance, but it was not clear and the sound was missing.
The language they used to communicate was not the language of Holy Spirit Continent at all, but Xu Xiaoshou was surprisingly able to "understand" it.
Is this the power of the Super Dao Hua Yi Dao Pan?
No, no, no, I'm off track, the point is...
"name?"
Judging from the tone and sentences, this is clearly a title, similar to names such as "Bazun Shu" and "Xu Xiaoshou".
A single name, a "name"?
The first sentence he heard after regaining his hearing was a bit surprising. Xu Xiaoshou immediately thought of "famous ancestor".
A person who is suspected to be the originator of everything, and even suspected of his own existence.
After all, in the world behind the previous door, the figure who was suspected of being the ancestor of the time called himself "famous ancestor".
"The famous ancestor is here!"
"The one who dares to call him that must be the ancestor of time!"
"Three people, who is the famous ancestor, who is the time ancestor, and who is the last one?"
With such confusion, Xu Xiaoshou continued to peek down and eavesdrop.
Looks like a pervert...
Not daring to think too much, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly came back to his senses and focused on the scene in front of him.
But it's too vague.
He couldn't see clearly the three figures beside the table, not to mention the others, tall, short, fat and thin.
When the white smoke suddenly flowed, Xu Xiaoshou vaguely caught sight of the person standing tall on the right, who seemed to be wearing a light golden robe?
"The one on the right is Shizu!"
Xu Xiaoshou’s memory is very good.
When he entered the world behind the first door, he saw the back of Shi Zu on the pavilion. He was wearing a pale golden robe embroidered with dragon patterns, with black hair in a hairpin, and long sleeves.
"...I think...the risk is very high."
Some words were interrupted in the middle, but only the person on the right was moving in response to the voice. It was obvious that this person had been speaking all along.
Shi Zu, he didn’t run away!
Xu Xiaoshou took the lead in determining the identity of a person, and then thought about the content of his voice. Unfortunately, the information he received was still very little, which was better than nothing.
He continued to peek down and eavesdrop.
"The catastrophe is approaching, and we have to do something."
This time it was clear that as the white smoke flowed, the guy in the middle of the three people, wearing a black robe, raised his head while talking.
I can't see her face clearly, but my words are clear and concise.
Not only the content, but also the sound...
"My voice!"
Xu Xiaoshou's pupils were shaken.
He has the passive skill "Perception" and can often see and listen to his own communications with others from a God's perspective.
He is aware of his own voice and has almost no deviation.
As for the person in the middle right now, not only does his tone of voice sound similar to mine, but his timbre is even more similar!
"Is he a famous ancestor?"
"Me too?"
This can't help but be a little heart-wrenching.
In the world behind the first door, does the phrase "famous ancestor" uttered by Shizu's back actually have a real origin?
The identities of the three persons have been roughly determined.
Xu Xiaoshou didn't feel any joy at all, he just felt inexplicably heavy. It was clear that what the three guys were discussing in front of him was a bit scary.
Since they came because of the black wheel, what they discussed must be related to the nature of the passive system, and what kind of catastrophe was involved...
"I thought so."
As time goes by, my hearing gradually improves, and what I hear is no longer intermittent.
The man in the middle who seemed to be the famous ancestor slowed down as he spoke, and as the white mist flowed, he lifted up his black sleeved robe, pinched a piece, and gently placed it on the chessboard on the table.
Are they playing chess?
Is the chess game for three people a bit too crowded?
"The three of us together have a huge goal."
"But to cope with the calamity, the number is too small, and helpers are needed."
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"Since this calamity is difficult to confront head-on, we should respond in a roundabout way. I thought, how about I enter reincarnation and find a way to overcome the calamity?"
As soon as these words were said, the two people on both sides of the chessboard became a little commotion.
"No."
Shi Zu on the right spoke first.
But before he could refute, the famous black-robed ancestor in the middle waved his sleeves and spoke again:
"This is the safest way."
"Both of your ways are too absolute. One is too Taoist and the other is too self-centered. Neither of them has the basis of concentration. You cannot enter reincarnation rashly."
"Not so me."
He paused for a moment as he spoke, obviously having concerns about reincarnation, but in the end he was decisive:
"Bless your name forever, and I will live forever!"
"I have achieved enlightenment in my name, and all heavens can prove it."
"Even if the worst happens, as long as one of you remembers my name, I can come back."
Bang!
Shizu on the right heard the sound and slapped his palm on the table.
The chessboard could not be seen clearly in the white mist, but there was the sound of chess pieces scattered all over the table.
Shizu also raised his voice to interrupt Mingzu’s speech, his voice was very solemn:
"If it's normal, you can enter reincarnation and play whatever you want, I won't stop you."
"But you also said that a great catastrophe is coming, and the Tao will be disordered and fortune will be reversed. You are afraid that the worst result will happen. I look at the time and follow the context, but I dare to say that the worst result will definitely happen!"
time……
Xu Xiaoshou's heart moved when he heard this.
But suppress your emotions and continue to wait and see.
In the white mist, the famous ancestor made no response.
After a while, he turned his head and stared to the right, shaking his head slowly: "I hate..."
!!!
Xu Xiaoshou's heart skipped a beat.
He finally heard something he could understand!
The person on the right is really the ancestor of time, and the ancestor of time is Kongyuhen, which is what the Demon Ancestor said is the integration of all Kongyuhen on the long river of time.
At this time, He has not divided into thousands?
So the figure I saw in the world behind the first door, Kong Yuhen, was also the ancestor of the same period?
In this way, what He said before must also be true.
Under his consciousness, he is the famous ancestor who has gone through reincarnation countless times, but he has forgotten all the memories of the past?
So, what about passive systems?
They talked so much, and they came here because of the black carousel, the essence of the passive system, but they didn't even mention the black carousel?
"I actually agree!"
A completely unfamiliar voice came, hoarse, weird, with an extremely determined tone and an evil aura.
It was clearly one voice, but it seemed to have many layers inside it, as if many kinds of creatures were speaking at the same time, saying the same sentence, which made people feel hairy.
Xu Xiaoshou tensed up and glanced secretly to the left of where the voice was coming from. He was so curious about who this person was.
One of the ten ancestors?
Holy Ancestor?
Medicine Ancestor?
Ancestor of art?
Or should we say, kill the priest and dye the tea?
"It doesn't look like..."
The white smoke flowed, but this time it didn't hit the person's face just right. Xu Xiaoshou could only see that he was even dressed strangely.
He was dressed in colorful clothes, including orange, yellow, blue and purple. The clothes on his body looked like a robe made of many pieces of fabric cut here and there. It was also draped across the shoulders, but it should not be a monk's robe.
"Not any of the ten ancestors!"
"Not a monk either!"
Xu Xiaoshou met the disciples of the Buddhist sect.
Although I have never seen this person in person, the first impression of his temperament based on his tone of voice is that he does not look like the kind of ascetic who wears hundreds of robes.
This man is very fierce...
After the sinister Zuo Ren finished his first sentence, his voice dropped so low that the content was completely inaudible.
Buzz buzz.
There was a strange sound, as if ten thousand people were whispering to each other, which made people dizzy.
Soon, His voice emerged again, stronger than before:
"I think it works!"
"What the name says is absolutely feasible."
"It's just that a catastrophe is approaching and the future is dangerous. Some measures are needed to protect it."
Coming!
Xu Xiaoshou felt that he was about to get to the point, the black turntable!
At this moment, the white smoke faded slightly in front of this person, but what was revealed was not a human face...
He is wearing a mask!
The mask also has different colors, with alternating black and red, with added blue and green, with angry eyes and fangs exposed at the mouth. It is rough and powerful, deep and mighty. Just one look at it will leave people with a strong feeling of heart palpitations.
"Nuo noodles..."
"Yes, then His clothes also have a history, they are the kind of Nuo clothes used for sacrifices..."
Xu Xiaoshou felt that if he glanced twice more, that person would notice him. He looked away unconsciously and found that his heartbeat was already a little faster.
He stabilized his mind, but couldn't stop his thoughts from starting to waver:
Famous Ancestor, Shi Ancestor, Nuo Ancestor!
Of these three ancestors, only Kong Yuhen is one of the ten ancestors of the Holy God Continent, and the remaining two are not among the ten ancestors.
But it is clear that there are only ten Ancestral Gods, and those two can communicate with Shi Ancestor Kongyuhen like this, and have such great momentum, they must be more than half-saints and holy emperors, right?
Where did you get the ancestral god’s destiny?
Or should we say that all three of them have gone through the road of "two to one, one to zero"?
But if you want to put it this way, even these three powerful people are afraid of it and have to respond to the corresponding "catastrophe" in a roundabout way...
"That's right, I have an idea." Mingzu, who had many ideas, took over Nuozu's words:
"The great catastrophe is approaching, and it is really unreasonable to continue reincarnation and do it at will, and time does not allow it."
"I'm afraid that before I can find a plan, find people, and regain my strength, a disaster will come. We have to make a fuss about 'time'."
The two ancestors then both looked to the right.
"How to write an article?" Shizu asked.
"It's too late for me to slowly return to the mortal world for the rest of my life."
"Nine is the ultimate number, so let's take the number 'nine'. Under the great calamity, I want to be reincarnated in nine lives at the same time to save time."
"When I have time to hate, you can run time in parallel and make all the reincarnations advance at the same time. As long as I come out of it in one life, it will be considered a success."
Xu Xiaoshou could empathize with Kong Yu's silence at this time.
He didn't even quite understand what the famous ancestor meant by this, let time run parallel?
The famous ancestor looked to the left again: "I still need your 'Ninth World Breaking Fruit'."
"Can."
Nuo ancestors deserved it.
But Shi Zu seemed a little anxious again: "Are you crazy? Taking the Nine World Breaking Fruit once is tantamount to cutting off your own future. If you don't come out of the Nine Worlds and reach a higher level, you will perish forever!"
"Do we still have a way out?"
The famous ancestor smiled lightly, quite confidently, "If you don't destroy it, you won't establish it."
Obviously, the Nuo ancestor on the left is also a radical advocate: "Well said, if you don't destroy it, you won't establish it! But I want to remind you a few words..."
He paused, and in the white mist, he took out a golden fruit the size of a human head, but did not hand it out:
"It's hard to change a path, but it's hard to change a destiny."
"After taking this thing, it is said to be nine lives, but in fact it is only the first one. You have a chance, but it is difficult to return to your current state..."
"And if you can't achieve detachment in this life and change your destiny against heaven, it will only be more difficult in the next life. If you don't get out of three lives, the probability of trying to detach yourself again is almost zero."
"If it is really delayed until the seventh or eighth life, I am afraid that you will be plagued by diseases as soon as you are born, and it will be difficult to move forward. Or you may not even be able to choose the place of birth, and you will only be thrown into a place with exhausted spiritual energy at will by reincarnation.
I can’t even smell the Tao, let alone start cultivating the Tao.”
"So, do you still want to take the Ninth World Breaking Fruit?"
After the conversation, the scene became a bit heavy.
The famous ancestor obviously knew roughly these consequences, but he had already made his decision and did not change his mind. He smiled and said:
"It doesn't matter, if you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent person."