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Chapter 581 - 507 - 112 Years Since the Immortal Fall

Chapter 581: Chapter 507 - 112 Years Since the Immortal Fall

"[Due to special reasons, this target has a sense of space-time, instinctively disturbing space-time, and prematurely terminating traversing.]"

"[Falling time: Over seven thousand five hundred years ago, namely Immortal Fall 112 years.]"

"[Location: Spirit Suppressing Realm.]"

"[Historical context: With the perfection of the Three Inheritance Paths, the pathfinder achieved Immortality, condensed the rank, and was preached by various Immortal Venerates, the withered Immortal Path was revived, and the Cultivation World was prosperous again.]"

"[This marked the end of the Era of The Fifth Epoch Law, the Sixth Era officially opened the era, suppressed the Taoist School of several epochs, and moved in another direction.]"

"[After undergoing countless evolutions of epochs, the Shen Hong Nine Domains reformed a new situation.]"

"[However, the Southern Spirit Three Domains, due to unknown influences, continued to decline.]"

"[In the first year of Immortal Fall, or a hundred years ago, with the final Immortals of the Orthodox and Devil Path dying in the battle of swords, a hundred years of chaos began in the Spirit Suppressing Realm.]"

"[Causing the collapse of the Heavenly Dao in the Spirit Suppressing Realm, rampant Demonic Beings, and the people suffering immensely.]"

"[At this time, there are ancient time sin insects appearing in the world, being cleverly fused by someone to carry out sinful methods.]"

"[Fusing the sins to rise in the path of reincarnation, attempting to commit sins in a hundred lives to achieve Dao.]"

"[Task: Because the owner of the Time Sin Insect has some perceptions, he prematurely interrupted this ’Slash the Source of the Insect’, preventing the travel to the beginning of the birth of the Time Sin Insect.]"

"[Forced to land in the current world, arriving at the 97th Reincarnation Node of the Sin Insect, please find the reincarnated body of the owner of the Sin Insect of this era, kill him to obtain the insect, and take back the Origin of Time and Space!]"

"[Hint: There were cicadas in ancient times, called spring and autumn, gaining the source of time sins, thus one can travel in time and space, smuggle through a hundred lives, reincarnating without dying!]"

"[Due to the disturbance of space-time, ’Turtle-riding Scholar Sword Immortal: Sword Qi Rising, Slash Sin to Find Insect Source’, has changed.]"

"[Changed to: Sword Qi rises, severing his hundred lives, blocking the way!]"

Well, these pieces of information were translated by Wang Zijia.

The information given to him by the Balanced Scale should lean more towards destiny, karma, inevitable space-time something, more cryptic and profound.

But being literally translated by Wang Zijia, it probably means something like a task, anyway the difference is not much!

Because of this, Wang Zijia had a general understanding of this traversing process.

With the emergence of information, Wang Zijia gradually became aware of his surroundings.

At the same time, there were some electric-like scenes in front of his eyes.

They seemed like memories, and seemed like observing another life’s cycle, familiar yet strange.

Name: Li Shenghong

Identity: Prince of Daqian, Ninth Highness of the Royal Li Family.

Background experiences: In Daqian Dynasty, every three to five hundred years, there will be a competition to choose several princes and start the competition, including various comprehensive tests such as cultivation, temperament, and abilities.

Eight wins and one loss, pick out the ultimate loser.

The loser will inherit all, ascend to the throne, give up cultivations as a cost, take control of the Dragon Vein, intimidate one side, and enjoy up to three hundred years of lifespan.

As for the eight winners, they can enjoy different level of cultivation resources for hundreds of years according to their ranks.

The last three are almost abandoned, only slightly better than ordinary disciples.

Li Shenghong was the second-to-last in the current competition, barely keeping the possibility of cultivation.

However, in the competition, he had seen too many intrigues, half-hearted, fled to the border, and was involved in a great disturbance of the border Demons not long ago.

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It’s worth mentioning that the Spirit Suppressing Realm of the current era has not yet opened the arena of Seven Sects.

The Orthodox are dominated by Daqian, Flying Immortal, Wanyu, and the Orthodox Alliance; however, a hundred years after the Immortal Fall, the Devil Gate is disintegrating, the Orthodox is no longer united, and it is on the edge of split.

Even worse, the Blood Demon Sect of the Demon Path has already begun to disintegrate and is on the verge of splitting into two factions.

According to Wang Zijia’s understanding in later generations, these two factions should be the predecessor of the Blood Demon Sect and the Hehuan Sect. The Bone Soul Sect should still be a not-so-small first-class force that has not risen yet.

It should take several hundred years more, for Qi Chounu Comet to rise, eventually forming a triple power balance of the Demon Gate!

With a bunch of information in his mind, Wang Zijia could only barely organize a clue, and most of it was in shambles.

Identity, era, task, all in a mess.

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Immortal Fall 112 years?

This is an old calendar!

In his era, it should be Immortal Fall 7674 years.

This time he should have come to over seven thousand years ago, the dark ages not long after the Immortal Venerate of the Spirit Suppressing Realm had fallen, and has become Li Shengong, one of the Princes of Daqian.

This name feels a bit familiar!

Of course, Wang Zijia can be sure that he has never encountered it, but it seems to be a legendary figure in Changbao’s spoken tales.

"Boom!"

"Roar!"

"Ninth Brother, Ninth Brother, wake up quickly, don’t scare Little Seventeen!"

While Wang Zijia was sorting out the mess in his mind, the sense of his surroundings had appeared with chaos, screams, and the cries of a child.

Upon opening his eyes, it was another big melee, no, a melee of Demons!

But this time it wasn’t a battlefield, it looked more like a broken city-state?

The objects weren’t people, they seemed to be... beast tide, or more precisely, a Demon Tide?

Demon Tide? He was really able to see something that only existed in ancient tales!

Over seven thousand years later, regular cleanups happen, and it had been thousands of years since they had seen beast tides or Demon Tide!

"Ninth Brother, you’re awake!" As Wang Zijia’s head got fogged up, and he was observing his surroundings in a daze, watching the rampaging Fierce Beasts, a young child shouted in surprise.