A strange wave shook out from the transparent body of the weapon spirit and slowly swept through the hall.
At this moment, Zhong Zihao felt as if tens of millions of years had passed, and then he saw the weapon spirit opening its eyes again.
In an instant, there seemed to be endless galactic evolution in those old pupils, as if an overlord who had been sleeping for hundreds of millions of years had reappeared in the world.
At this moment, the aura of the weapon spirit in Zhong Zihao's eyes changed drastically, like a swaying god overlooking the heaven and earth. Even his rock-solid Taoist heart seemed to have the illusion of losing its soul in front of the other party.
There was dead silence in the place!
"Are you the one I've been waiting for for hundreds of thousands of years?"
After a while, the voice of the weapon spirit echoed in the hall again, but it seemed full of momentum, not angry and intimidating, and it shook the echoes.
Zhong Zihao's heart trembled, and he immediately gathered his thoughts, but he knew clearly that the person in front of him at this moment was no longer the weapon spirit he was familiar with.
Perhaps because he was sentimental about the passing of the weapon spirit, he just looked at the "vessel spirit" expressionlessly and did not answer.
"Qi Ling" was slightly startled. He probably didn't expect that there would be people in the world who dared to ignore his questions. He was about to get angry when he suddenly discovered something and let out a soft "Eh".
"The boy is pretty good. He actually combines several original powers into one body. Moreover, the origins of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, and yin and yang have been understood to a perfect state, and he can still do it without conflicting with each other... Well, his physique is not bad either."
"Item Spirit" stood up and looked at Zhong Zihao up and down as if he were admiring a treasure. He held his chin with his right hand and nodded repeatedly: "If I'm not mistaken, you have completely controlled even the source of destruction."
Suddenly, a look of shock flashed across the face of "Item Spirit" for the first time, and then his pupils widened: "You also received the inheritance of the Lord of Space?"
"No, then...could it be the original power of the soul?"
Finally, the innate power of a superior in him disappeared, and there was a hint of panic in his unbelievable voice: "There is also an aura of lawless killing. Could it be the origin of the sword that is difficult to understand?"
In just a few moments, the expression of this "weapon spirit" changed from initial indifference to interest, then to shock, then to disbelief, and even fear.
This kind of change may have never happened a few times in the endless years in his memory.
"Are you the Lord of Time?"
Zhong Zihao slowly turned his head, his expression neither sad nor happy. Perhaps because of the passing of the weapon spirit, he did not have much respect for the existence in front of him.
"I am exactly..."
"Item Spirit" was awakened by his question. He just opened his mouth but shook his head: "It can't be regarded as such. After all, the Lord of Time has completely fallen in the ancient war hundreds of thousands of years ago."
After the weapon spirit came back to its senses, its aura began to revive, and an aura of contempt for all sentient beings filled the air.
His words made Zhong Zihao confused. Just as he was about to ask, he heard the other party say again: "The Taichu Realm I left behind is under your control, right?"
"yes!"
This time, Zhong Zihao did not refuse to answer or deny.
Regardless of whether he is willing to accept it or not, the weapon spirit will never come back, and as the latter said, existence itself was created by the two masters of time and space, and has no right to control his own destiny.
"You are truly extraordinary!"
"Item Spirit"'s voice was a little stiff, as if he had never praised anyone before, but in the middle of the sentence he suddenly changed his tone and said: "But in my opinion, your qualifications are still far behind the Lord of Darkness.
"
"However, the fact that you can master so much of your original power is both beyond my expectation and puzzling."
Zhong Zihao remained calm, his heart was awe-inspiring, the existence in front of him was indeed extraordinary.
He knew that what the other party said was true. In terms of martial arts talent alone, he really could not compare with the Lord of Darkness. Even innate spirits like Mo Wuya could not compare to him.
What really brought him to this point was not only his unwavering faith but also the transformation of his physique by the Chaos Beads.
Or it can be explained in other words, from the moment he merged with the Chaos Bead when he was a teenager, Zhong Zihao's destiny has undergone earth-shaking changes, which even the God of Destiny cannot deduce.
"Senior, can you tell me who you are? If you are not the Lord of Time, what is your relationship with him?"
Naturally, Zhong Zihao would not explain anything, but instead became concerned about the previous issue.
"Um!"
"Item Spirit" nodded slightly, looked solemn, and said solemnly: "You can regard me as the Lord of Time, but strictly speaking, I can only be regarded as part of the residual soul left by the clone of the Lord of Time, or a person.
Wisp of consciousness.”
"This ray of consciousness and physical energy has come to exist, but it took countless efforts..."
At this point, he suddenly paused and said sadly: "The real purpose of leaving this residual soul is not to communicate with you, but mainly to preserve the complete original power. Without consciousness, it cannot exist for a long time."
Today's Zhong Zihao is not the ignorant young man he was back then. He immediately understood the content of these words.
Immediately afterwards, he stepped forward and bowed: "Junior Zhong Zihao, I have met the senior Lord of Time!"
In fact, if you really want to count, he is still the disciple of this being in front of you, and can even be called a direct disciple, so he will naturally not feel embarrassed to salute the master.
To put it ten thousand steps back, the Taichu Realm left behind by the Lord of Time has helped him and the Xuantian Realm in ways that cannot be described in just a few words.
"I know that you have a lot of doubts. I don't have much time to exist. If you want to ask anything, just ask it quickly?"
The Lord of Time is very straightforward and does not get too entangled in small matters. He goes straight to the point.
"good!"
Zhong Zihao nodded heavily and immediately raised his first doubt without saying anything: "What was the result of the ancient war?"
However, what he didn't expect was that as soon as he said this, the Lord of Time's expression changed slightly, and he said awkwardly: "I don't know!"
Before Zhong Zihao could ask, the Lord of Time took the initiative to explain: "Before the ancient war ended, we had completed the refining of the Taichu Realm, and my residual soul, since leaving the clone, has completely severed both sides.
the connection between.”
This statement is easy to understand. If the Lord of Time's consciousness left in the Taichu Realm is disconnected from his clone, he will definitely not be able to escape the pursuit of the Lord of Darkness.
It may even expose the secrets of Taichu Realm!
Zhong Zihao nodded in understanding, pondered for a moment, and then asked: "What kind of existence is the Lord of Darkness, and what is his purpose for doing all this?"
Rarely, a look of hesitation flashed across the Lord of Time's face, and he seemed to have made a decision after thinking for a moment. (To be continued)