3199: C3199 Before the Nine Tribulations

C3199 Before the Nine Tribulations

1Deep within the the Long River of Destiny.

The colourless torrent flowed smoothly, but the power of the torrent was enough to annihilate all living things in the world.

Nangong Jingyu, Zhuge Shi, and Gu Xin'ao stood side by side as they looked at the crystalline world that lay deep within the river.

"The the Long River of Destiny is getting denser and denser." Zhuge Shi said leisurely: "A few days ago, I obtained a Goldstone Puppet and in order to forge a divine weapon that we can control, I took out a drop of the the Long River of Destiny's water in order to merge with it. In the end, the puppet was compressed into a ball of water and then, it disappeared."

"Disappeared?" Gu Xin'ao was a bit surprised.

"Right, it wasn't shattered into dust, but it disappeared. It completely disappeared without a trace." Zhuge Shi narrowed his eyes: "That drop of water is still in the Jingyu Divine Palace. Wu Tie originally wanted to return the water drop to the the Long River of Destiny, but he realized that he couldn't lift it at all, and it took quite a bit of effort for me to move a bit of the water droplet. Once the water from the the Long River of Destiny leaves the river, it will change into a different form.

"Just like fate." Nangong Jingyu said indifferently.

Zhuge Shi looked at Nangong Jingyu, "Sister-in-law, do you believe in fate?"

Nangong Jingyu looked at Gu Xin'ao and asked, "Do you believe me?"

"Of course not." Gu Xin'ao shook his head, "If I had believed you, how could I have come so far? How could Meng Fan come so far? We are not Grand Central Emperor , we are not people chosen by the Great Dao. We are people who have broken free from our shackles and come to this day. "But …"

Zhuge Shi and Nangong Jingyu's eyes changed slightly.

Nangong Jingyu looked at the crystal world again.

"However, there was no such thing as fate in the past. Today, destiny has truly flowed right in front of us."

"Right." Gu Xin'ao nodded his head, "Meng Fan hopes that all living beings will take control of their own fate and give them the chance to choose. Thus, he has grasped the meaning of fate, and after forging the Long River of Destiny, he has only used the power of fate once, so he does not wish to release this shackle.

Nangong Jingyu said, "I'm always worried."

"Worry about the battle between the Celestial Emperor. Meng Fan will lose." Gu Xin'ao was the first to voice out Nangong Jingyu's worries.

the Long River of Destiny, very powerful, very powerful.

A flood of consciousness was merely an accessory of the the Long River of Destiny. It was like a tree trunk that grew up from it, yet it was enough to connect the entire Heavenly Court of the Future together.

Then how scary was the Long River of Destiny?

Especially the people who were born with Heavenly Court of the Future, they had long gotten used to the flow of their mind and the flow of their soul. Thus, they formed a deep connection with the Long River of Destiny.

Wei Di lost.

It was hard to guess what realm Meng Fan would reach.

But if Meng Fan lost, the Celestial Emperor won, and the Heavenly Dao returned to its position, then its the Long River of Destiny would also fall into the hands of the Celestial Emperor.

If that's the case …

All beings with Heavenly Court of the Future would also fall into the hands of the Heavenly Emperor.

Zhuge Shi, Nangong Jingyu, and Gu Xin'ao couldn't help but to think of Xie Jinghai, who was buried in the Hero Territory.

Many years ago, when the Heavenly Dao army was just established, Xie Jinghai raised this concern, so he established the anti-Heavenly Dao army.

But the anti-Heavenly Dao army had disappeared a long time ago.

The members who were once part of the army are now scattered throughout the various Divine Palaces, mainly staying in Hong Wu's Divine Palaces. However, these members have already started cultivating the Heavenly Dao method.

The affairs of the world make a fool of people.

Heavenly Court of the Future was an existence that walked on Heavenly Dao s, an existence that was against the Heavenly Dao army.

Everyone was worried that one day, when the Anti-Heavenly Dao Army was strong enough, they would tear apart the Heavenly Court of the Future.

Therefore, when Xie Jinghai died, when Meng Fan recovered, when a flood of consciousness appeared, his the Long River of Destiny appeared, and his Heavenly Court of the Future fused, this kind of separation, would naturally disappear.

There weren't any God Kings who wished to join the anti-Heavenly Dao army.

The Anti-Heavenly Dao Army did not exist, and their Heavenly Court of the Future was life and death together with Meng Fan. If he lost, everyone would lose. There was no leeway, no other choice.

Xie Jinghai had hoped to leave some tricks up his sleeve.

Although they all had a mind of their own, and closely followed behind Meng Fan, causing the Heavenly Court of the Future to become so united and powerful, Nangong Jingyu, Zhuge Shi, and Gu Xin'ao, these three close friends and close people of Meng Fan, all admitted that the existence of the Anti-Heavenly Dao Army was correct. At the very least, it gave Heavenly Court of the Future a choice.

Even many years ago, Meng Fan still agreed with him.

However, after Meng Fan became the third generation Heavenly King, he never mentioned this matter again.

"I only have one life." Gu Xin'ao suddenly laughed. Back when I was in the Myriad Domain, I had already prepared myself for death. However, when fate played tricks on me, I didn't die.

Nangong Jingyu took a deep breath, turned her head and looked toward the downstream of the Long River of Destiny.

At this moment, a total of ten thousand Divine Kings were seated downstream, infusing their own energy into the the Long River of Destiny and urging it to move.

Because of their existence, the amount of time left in the depths of the the Long River of Destiny and crystal palace would always remain at two hundred thousand times.

One day outside, five hundred years inside.

Meng Fan had been cultivating for close to 40,000 years.

This was very scary.

Meng Fan's strength came from his heaven-defying performance within a short ten thousand years to become the number one powerhouse. His true terror was because he was too young compared to Old Celestial King.

Queen of Azure Kylin was like a piece of steel, a mountain that all kings had to look up to. After all, Queen of Azure Kylin was much older than Armor of Light and Death and Patriarch Mingyi.

But the Divine King who had risen to power ten thousand years ago, to be able to stand in the position of Peak of Mortality, was simply too terrifying.

It could even be said that the number of Divine Kings born in the past few years were more than any stage in Epoch.

However, none of them were able to move thousands of meters in a day like Meng Fan.

Among all the giants, the youngest one to reach the pinnacle was probably only Gu Xin'ao and Zhuge Shi, with the exception of Meng Fan. Their ages were similar to Meng Fan's, not much bigger, but they both had Celestial King of the Six Tribulations.

After that, an unknown existence like Champion Marquis had already become a God King hundreds of thousands of years ago.

As for Chen Yu, Qing Yao, and those copy of Meng Fan hidden in the Infinite Domain, they were all of a different type.

Then he turned around and looked at Meng Fan.

He, who had risen to prominence ten thousand years ago, was now running like mad. He had no time to rest, no time to organize himself.

It could be seen just how important it was to cultivate in the depths of the the Long River of Destiny for these tens of thousands of years.

Before this, in a short span of nine years, Meng Fan had gone from Celestial King of the Five Tribulations to Celestial King of Eight Tribulations.

Not long after he achieved Celestial King of Eight Tribulations's achievements, he defeated Queen of Azure Kylin, a millionaire tycoon.

Now, he had enough time to nurture his strength.

He was only waiting for the moment he reached the ninth level of tribulation.

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