FYN Chapter 128 Ancestor Lu Ren
Chapter 128 Ancestor Lu Ren
Chapter 128 Ancestor Lu Ren
Lu Ren had long known that this world was more cruel than his previous life. Since the appearance of the Void Realm and Void Beasts four hundred years ago, all kinds of natural disasters have been like an out-of-control tide, one wave after another, drowning out the glory of the old world.
Over four hundred years, dynasties rose and fell, and cities rose and fell.
Countless civilizations vanished into thin air under the shadow of the virtual world.
People no longer yearn for a peaceful life; they only hope to survive one more day, and then another, amidst the claws of the beasts and the ravages of natural disasters.
Lu Ren knew that in such a perilous environment, with its Void Realm, Misty Zone, and Void Beasts, the weak needed to rely on the strong to survive. The strong were like bonfires in the night, while the weak were like ants or moths.
A campfire can bring peace in the darkness, but it can also easily claim the lives of countless vulnerable people.
Lu Ren knew that this was the history of professionals.
The strong are like stars in the sky. When Lu Ren was studying junior high school history, his favorite figures were the most brilliant stars of human civilization. These strong people, who protected all people like gods and left a strong mark on the history books.
His present moment will become the past in the future.
The powerful figures who emerge in this era may become names that will be remembered in the future: the four prime ministers of Hoshino Prefecture, the president of the Professionals Association, the local garrison commander, the patriarchs of the seven super clans, the deans of the seven academies—some of their names will become historical milestones, marked on a page of history, and then their names will become symbols of this year, ten years, or even a hundred years.
However, it shouldn't be like this.
In Lu Ren's spiritual world, the faces of every mountain dweller, whether smiling or regretful, appear and then disappear, turning into tiny sparks of firefly light that surround him.
"Thank you, young man."
I still don't really want to die —
Big brother, what are big cities like?
Go enjoy your life!
And what about them? Nobody cares.
He felt the emotions of thousands of villagers in Dongtianshan. He accepted their regrets, sadness, and pain. In the end, all the negative emotions were brutally transformed into the burning firewood of anger!
Lu Ren saw it. He saw that in the villagers of Yanxi Village, in their belief, after death, people return to the embrace of the Eastern Tianshan Mountains, where there is no hunger or cold. After death, the body is hung outside the village, and the mountain god of the Eastern Tianshan Mountains will come to the village and take away the soul of the deceased.
He saw that after they left Yanxi Village, everyone, including the old village chief, was talking about the two little girls.
Oh dear, these two poor little ones, how have they managed to get through these past few days?
Atong is really stubborn; we told them to move down the mountain, but he just wouldn't go.
Village chief, these twins are an ominous sign—
"Hey! What era are we living in? This is so ominous! Aren't you ashamed of the village enough?"
Let's bring them to my house first. Once the professionals return, we can take them down the mountain.
Lu Ren saw that after they left, the people of Yanxi Village treated the two little girls kindly.
Then, one by one, the villagers were infected and assimilated, becoming rat-people.
"Huh, why are two of them unable to get infected?"
The two young girls were too innocent to know fear or terror, and were not infected by the rats.
"Fine, it won't make a difference if there are two more. Oh dear, don't you think twins are unlucky? — Then you can hang these two little ones yourselves."
Lu Ren is very unhappy right now!
To be honest, ever since I woke up, I've felt like there's something buzzing in my head, constantly bothering me.
Ancestor whose name is unknown, this enemy is too powerful. Your great-great-great-granddaughter needs your help. Your granddaughter is really no match for you. Please show your power and join us in fighting the Divine Mother Cult!
Outside Luntai City, Gu Aotian and his squad, along with the local people who originally lived in the city, stared blankly at the massive battle that was raging dozens of kilometers away.
"Hahahaha, it's been so long since I've felt this good! Let's fight!"
"Don't waste your energy, let's take care of that stupid foreigner first."
"What can I say?"
"Does anyone have information on Yang Wudi? I can't beat that old geezer!"
"Don't hit my protective divine light, you fucking idiot! I already told you my weakness is—"
A golden light ripped through the sky, and a black light swallowed the heavens. The two forces, powerful enough to crush mountains and rivers, collided violently in mid-air, and the shockwave swept across the surroundings like a tsunami.
The sky was forcibly torn open with a huge gash, the void twisted, shattered, and collapsed, and the pitch-black spatial rift was like a ferocious giant maw, swallowing all light and sound.
The force of the fist shattered the clouds, the magic tore the earth apart, and there was endless sword light and shadow, endless magic and supernatural power!
Mountains collapsed under the lingering force, rivers flowed backward, and the earth was plowed into deep ravines. Shattered rocks and spiritual storms swept across the land.
The sky darkened, the sun and moon lost their light, the universe trembled, and the five elements were thrown into disarray.
However, Shen Wangshu, the true protagonist of this great battle, was far from relaxed.
Her already rosy face now appeared pale, with a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth. Her eyes, which were always squinted, were now slightly open, but her gaze was extremely solemn.
The opponent possesses the blessing of the Goddess, and she is finding it difficult to sustain a war of attrition.
Across from him, Wei Yang licked the corner of his mouth, his black robe fluttering. Calling it a black robe was a stretch; it was more like a black cloth draped over his shoulders.
"Why are you staring at your sister like that? Are you envious that she has this?"
"I envy that your opponent is the adorable little Wangshu, while little Wangshu has to watch a pervert play with goat milk right in front of her—it's an eyesore!"
"Has your naphthalene never been eaten by anyone? You've already had children, what are you pretending to be innocent for?"
Even if you call Xiao Wangshu "Grandma", Xiao Wangshu is not going to let you off the hook today.
Wei Yang appeared relaxed, but her heart was pounding. She had already stalled for almost half an hour, and if she delayed any longer, the experts from Dayu's Burning Sun Sect would arrive. She needed to find a chance to escape.
However, at that moment, an unexpected incident occurred on the battlefield above.
Suddenly, the ancestors that Shen Wangshu had invited down began to collapse, and the golden light on their bodies visibly dimmed.
The sheep suddenly perked up; was it about to give up?
Her face lit up with ecstasy; today, her collection would finally have a new addition!
"Don't push yourself, little sister. Just give in and I'll treat you to some goat milk."
At that moment, the white-haired loli suddenly felt something frantically draining the spiritual energy from his body.
She looked up at the heavenly kingdom above the sea of clouds, filled with doubt and surprise.
Another ancestor is responding to her ancestral dance, but this time, the number of ancestors required to respond to her is more than that of the previous ten!
On the battlefield, the battle-worn ancestors all felt their strength waning.
"What's wrong? I can't keep my balance anymore!"
"What's wrong with Xiao Wangshu? You shouldn't be reaching your limit so soon, right?"
"Someone is trying to steal Xiao Wangshu's power. Who is it—"
Soon, everyone noticed that the face of the being ranked even higher than the "Lamp-Passing and World-Patrolling Fairy" above the Heavenly Kingdom gradually became clear.
Meanwhile, dozens of miles outside the city, high in the mountains, were the city's residents whom Shen Wangshu had relocated there.
"This, this—can humans really do this?"
"Mom, I want to be a professional like that when I grow up."
Knowing that there was no immediate danger, the people on the mountaintop relaxed a little and watched from dozens of kilometers away the world war that had turned the world upside down and made day and night dark.
The main problem is that being afraid is useless. Looking at the battle between gods and demons, where can they, with their mortal bodies, escape to?
Many people have already taken out their phones and started taking pictures of the sky over there, then posted them on social media.
The Battle of the Burning Sun Realm has not occurred for many years. Even if it did, it would not happen in the human world and attract tens of thousands of onlookers. Moreover, the Internet has only begun to develop and personal terminals have only become widespread in the last two years. This battle can be said to be the only one that has been witnessed, recorded, and posted online.
Now almost the entire internet knows that a great battle has broken out in Yanzhou, and the entire city is almost destroyed!
Xiang Siyi Meng: Wow, Burning Sun vs. Rolling Hamster: Awesome, awesome!
Xia Qing: Sofa Kaiyunluo: Which side is better?
Force 8 gale: Is this a joke? How many people are going to die?
Chapter cards are not allowed: The person upstairs is too late. That Shen family member at the Burning Sun Realm has already used his great power to transfer all the living people in the city out.
Thank you for reading: Experience 10, Part 3
Ordinary people would not know who made the move in the city, but those who know what they are might recognize at a glance that the golden heavenly kingdom that split open in the sea of clouds was the innate talent of the "Shen Clan White-Haired Shaman"!
But normally, the Shen family members can only ask their ancestors to possess them. Someone like Shen Yanqing, who directly created golden statues of his ancestors and invited nearly ten Burning Sun Realm elders at once, went to Yanzhou? And wasn't he seriously injured and unable to recover because of the attack by the Divine Mother Sect ten years ago?
The various clans that were following the battle online were all surprised and uncertain upon hearing the news.
At that moment, in Linjiang, Tiandu, Guzhou, and Yanzhou, all the members of the Shen family, including the main family and the three branch families, immediately notified all their clansmen upon receiving the news.
The blood feud from ten years ago has made all the members of the Shen family hate the Divine Mother Sect to the bone!
However, they were also puzzled. The main clan patriarch was still recuperating in the Linjiang clan territory. When did the clan gain a Burning Sun Realm expert?
The most shocked person was Gu Aotian, who was outside the city at that moment, clenching and unclenching his fists.
He could see that the battle within the city was fierce, and his beloved Shen Wangshu was showing signs of being at a disadvantage.
The ten ancestors summoned by Shen Wangshu no longer possessed the dazzling divine light they once had.
The shattered bodies gradually became beyond repair; some were missing legs, some had large holes in their chests, and some even had half their bodies almost gone.
On several other occasions, the decapitation operations carried out by the Divine Mother Cult pushed Shen Wangshu to the brink of despair.
If it weren't for the sages who were driven and enslaved by Wei Yang, who, although manipulated into not disobeying Wei Yang's orders, also intentionally or unintentionally let him win, Shen Wangshu's side would have been defeated long ago!
No, if no one helps her, his Wangshu will be defeated by Weiyang. But let alone help her, the power of the attacks scattered across the battlefield is enough to kill him countless times.
Just then, even he could see that Shen Wangshu was having problems. The power of the ancestors she had invited was beginning to weaken. The two sides, which had been evenly matched, suddenly found themselves at a disadvantage and began to retreat. Wei Yang seemed to have also found an opportunity and suddenly launched a fierce attack!
Oh no, at this rate, Shen Wangshu is going to lose!
Although Gu Aotian knew that a battle of that level was definitely beyond his ability to participate in as a mere Flame Realm cultivator.
But as a man, how can I watch my beloved girl face the enemy alone!
"Wangshu, I'm here to help you!"
Under the watchful eyes of his companions, whose hearts were pounding in fear, Gu Aotian suddenly took to the air and rushed to the battlefield!
He is irrational, but possesses extraordinary talent and luck, and he considers himself the protagonist of this world.
Just like in countless online novels, he believed that as long as he took action, he would definitely save the woman he loved!
Almost halfway through his flight, he suddenly felt himself being held back by an invisible force, and a tall, upright figure slowly emerged from the void.
"I originally wanted to hide a little longer and see if Wei Yang could make a mistake, but after all, the old master Gu Tong'er has been kind to me, and I can't just watch the Qilin Zi of the Gu family die here."
Gu Aotian was taken aback, then recognized him at a glance, "You are—Zhuque!?"
The person before me was none other than the Four Symbols Vermilion Bird of Xingye Prefecture, one of the four Burning Sun Realm experts of the Great Yu Dynasty!
He angrily accused, "Since you arrived so early, why didn't you make a move sooner?!"
Zhuque stroked his chin, speaking calmly: "The Sheep of the Divine Mother Sect has no less survival skills than the Rat. Making a rash move will only allow the Sheep to escape."
"Can't you see that Shen Wangshu is about to give up? If you don't intervene soon, she won't be able to hold on!"
"Hey, kid—"
The middle-aged man's voice was languid, but the next moment, he looked at him with a slightly more serious expression, "Even if Gu Tong'er has done me a favor, isn't it a bit unreasonable for a junior like you to yell at me like this?"
As the pressure from the mountain descended, Gu Aotian felt that the gentle and refined middle-aged man in front of him was growing taller and taller, requiring him to look up at him constantly, only to find that the mountain was as high as the sky.
So Shen Wangshu was also this kind of person?
The boy suppressed the urge to kneel and kowtow, gritted his teeth, and stubbornly asked, "What will it take for you to help me?"
"Don't make it sound like I'm some kind of bad guy. I really am looking for Wei Yang's weaknesses. No matter what, I can't just watch a Burning Sun Realm expert from my Great Yu fall, can I?"
Gu Aotian sneered, "But if it weakens the power of the aristocratic clans, isn't that something your Xingye Mansion would be happy to see? State your purpose, and what do you want me to do for you to take action now?"
"Are all you aristocratic brats so intuitive?"
Zhuque stroked her chin, looked at him, and said with a smile, "You've got good potential, kid. How about I make a move right now if you're willing to join Xingye Mansion?"
He didn't lie to Gu Aotian. He couldn't have been watching from the sidelines the whole time. When Gu Aotian arrived, he had already quietly set up a trap nearby.
However, his original plan was to wait until Shen Wangshu was exhausted or seriously injured before making his move.
This would both weaken the Shen family to some extent and earn them a favor.
The boy's sudden intrusion amused him, prompting him to slightly change his mind.
I never expected that this trip would not only wipe out a bishop of the Divine Mother Cult, but also allow Hoshino Mansion to recruit a young man with terrifying talent. Not bad at all.
Gu Aotian could see through Zhuque's intentions, but he also knew that there's no such thing as a free lunch. If you want something, you have to pay the price.
As long as Shen Wangshu can be saved, even if it means sacrificing some of his future freedom, he feels it's worth it!
"I agree, but if Shen Wangshu suffers even the slightest injury, our agreement is null and void!"
"Haha, as expected of a descendant of an ancient predecessor, you really dare to speak your mind."
Zhuque laughed heartily, not caring much, and grabbed him, heading towards the battlefield to put an end to this farce.
However, at this moment, another strange change occurred in the city.
It was clear that the ancestors Shen Wangshu had invited were all struggling to maintain their figures, and Shen Wangshu himself was also almost completely drained. However, another person descended from the golden heaven.
The last thing that was revealed was the face of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy!
Before the boy's face became clear, his voice appeared first.
Like a colossal primordial bell hanging high in the heavens, the moment it was struck, the roar of the young man could be clearly heard throughout the thirty-three heavens: "You taught by the Goddess Mother, you son of a bitch!"
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