I have a volume of human scriptures

Along with the last ray of Taichu's existence, it turned into ashes under the nine-colored divine light, leaving no trace.

The terrifying oppressive force that was pressing down on the sky like a heavy dark cloud finally dissipated along with the smoke.

Inside the Shenwu Temple, everyone felt relieved.

At the same time, after repelling the huge face transformed from the primordial human skin, the nine-colored divine light on the transparent human figure in the sky slowly dissipated and finally disappeared into thin air.

Of course, the nine-colored divine light barrier that enveloped the entire Shenwu also faded away and disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, two completely different pressures dissipated at the same time.

Everyone on the ground couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

From Shenwu to Taotie and Zhulong.

Down to the countless people of revelation and countless creatures in the nine heavens.

This is all the case.

——Even though the creatures in the lower realms had no idea what was happening, they cheered when the fear in the dark dissipated.

In the Ninth Heaven, countless people of Apocalypse cried for joy, and the joy of surviving the calamity enveloped the entire sky and the earth.

saved.

The stone that was hanging in Yu Chen's heart finally fell to the ground.

"In the beginning..."

He let out a long breath.

I have lingering fears.

To be honest, this is the first time since he came into this world that he feels so powerless.

After using all possible means to deal with the three ancient immortals of the royal family, facing the terrifying power of the primordial human skin, he felt for the first time a piercing sense of powerlessness and helplessness, just like a fish on a chopping board, at the mercy of others.

If it weren't for the help of that "evil creature" of unknown origin, he, Taotie, Zhulong Shenwu and all the living creatures on Wutong Island would probably have died here today.

This feeling is not pleasant.

This is especially true for Yu Chen, who is used to having everything under his control.

"The next time we meet...it won't be like this..."

He muttered to himself and looked towards the sky.

It was as if his eyes were looking through the infinite void and he saw the majestic figure on the golden beach.

It's like a declaration of war!

boom--

Just when everyone had their own ideas, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

There was only a clear sound, echoing through the sky.

Yu Chen and others subconsciously looked up and saw that the transparent human figure was covered with countless dense cracks. Starting from the lower body, it collapsed and shattered, turning invisible.

Falling down.

Yu Chen used up all his strength and a wisp of the energy of heaven and earth transformed into a gentle force that caught him.

When it actually landed on the ground, the legs of the transparent human figure had completely disappeared, and the terrifying spider-web-like cracks were still extending upwards.

Yu Chen said nothing, endured the pain from his injuries, and with a wave of his hand, he activated the Way of Life and Death. In the blink of an eye, countless vitality forces poured down and poured into the transparent human-shaped body.

——Although he was not clear about the other party's true origin and background, it was an indisputable fact that he had just been saved by him. Under such circumstances, Yu Chen naturally could not watch him turn into ashes.

Even if it means enduring Dao injuries, one must use the laws of life and death to prevent the opponent's death.

Unfortunately... it's useless.

Just look at the vast vitality force, which goes straight through the transparent body without having any effect at all.

——Just as he ignored Taichu’s attack before.

Yu Chen frowned.

It shouldn’t be!

His law of life and death is not just some "vitality" that can only restore the body, it is the power of "Heavenly Law" that can reverse the decay and injury of the soul.

It can be said that as long as it is life, it can be affected by his law of life and death.

But the transparent figure in front of him seemed to be completely immune.

For better or worse.

"You...don't waste your efforts..."

The transparent figure had no facial features, so he could not reveal any expression, but Yu Chen heard from his voice the kind of emotion that an elder has for a younger generation.

——But Yu Chen clearly didn’t know him at all.

"The Law of Life and Death... This is the supreme method to reverse life and death... But you are seriously injured now... If you continue... it will cause irreversible damage to you..."

The transparent figure said, "Besides... I have long been dead... My body, soul and spirit have been buried countless millions of years ago... Now there is only a concept... between existence and non-existence... So... stop..."

Yu Chen was silent, but still stopped.

Because he knew that he might really be powerless.

"It's great...you look like this now...and you are living well..." the transparent figure spoke again.

Yu Chen narrowed his eyes, and the strange feeling in his heart rose again - this transparent figure seemed to really know him.

But I never seemed to have any impression of it.

This is true whether in this life or the previous one.

"You... recognize me?" Yu Chen murmured.

The transparent figure nodded, but seemed unwilling to continue talking about this matter. He just said: "I know you have a lot of questions, and now you are strong enough to know them, so I will tell you everything. Don't worry, but..."

At this point, he stopped.

Yu Chen certainly understood what he meant. With a wave of his hand, infinite chaos covered the two of them, isolating them from the inside and the outside. "Senior, you can speak now." Yu Chen said.

"I...or rather, we...call ourselves the remnants."

I don't know whether it was because he knew his life was coming to an end or because the target was different, but in short, when facing Yu Chen, this transparent figure did not make jokes or act perfunctorily like he did when facing Shen Wu.

He first explained his origins and called himself a "remnant."

Yu Chen's heart moved, "Like... those guys from Dayuan?"

“Dayuan?” The transparent figure shook his head and said, “No, they cannot be called remnants. They are still alive, but they are trapped in the Ark, wandering outside the long river of time and space. They still have souls, bodies, lifespans and vitality.

But we are different. We are real wandering ghosts. Our souls and bodies have decayed. We can only rely on a concept to exist between existence and non-existence. "

“It’s not you…but you guys?” Yu Chen couldn’t quite understand what was meant by “between existence and non-existence”, but he keenly caught the word “us” from the transparent figure’s mouth.

In other words, an existence like him is not a person, but an... organization?
“Yes, we.” The transparent figure did not shy away from saying, “We are hiding in the gap between existence and non-existence, without any spatial restrictions, waiting for… the opportunity.”

"What time?"

“For example… today.” The transparent figure spoke again: “Taichu has already noticed your existence, so he must kill you. And we will never let you die like this, this is… the time for us to take action.”

"Who... are you?" Yu Chen racked his brains but couldn't figure out what connection he had with the transparent figure in front of him. Why would they want to protect him even at such a cost?
——There is no hatred without reason in the world, and naturally there is no love without reason.

“We are just a bunch of losers…” The transparent figure was silent for a while after hearing this. He shook his head and said, “We are just a bunch of losers…

You know... the Great World Reincarnation, right? You also know about the Great Source World, right? You also know that the Three Realms were born after the Great Source World was destroyed, right? So... what about before the Great Source World?"

Yu Chen was stunned and suddenly remembered the previous conversation between the other party and Taichu.

——Countless epochs ago.

"It seems that you have already made some guesses." The transparent figure seemed unwilling to mention the history, and said in a low voice:

"I, and my generation, all come from... the era before the Great Origin World, from the world before the Great Origin World.

The so-called reincarnation of the world has been born and destroyed countless times. The only difference is that in the extremely prosperous era of Dayuan, the existence of Taichu was generated by a set of cold world rules.

The time of our era existed even earlier than that of Dayuan. I have witnessed with my own eyes the rise and fall of my era and the world, and their final destruction in the so-called great cycle of reincarnation.

I have seen with my own eyes that the lights of thousands of homes and the brilliant starry sky were destroyed in an instant. I am unwilling to accept this, so even if my body dies and my soul turns to ashes, I will still retain a lingering obsession, wandering in the gap between existence and non-existence.

And it was at that time that I met them - they, like me, were the lingering obsessions left behind by the strongest people of a certain era after the destruction of each civilization. We call ourselves... the remnants.

We wander between truth and falsehood, between existence and non-existence, and from beginning to end... we have only one goal!"

"--revenge?"

"No, it is... no longer."

The voice of the transparent figure was quite low: "Revenge is naturally pleasant and refreshing, but it is meaningless, especially before the Great Source Civilization, when Taichu was just a set of rules. Even if it is completely destroyed, everything that once was can no longer be restored.

But... in the gap between existence and non-existence, we have seen too much, too many civilizations, too many lives, when they were thriving, they faced the moment of despair and the end, the crying, the wailing, the pain and powerlessness... every time it reminds us of the last night when the sun did not rise again. Therefore, we do not want such a tragedy to happen again. "

After hearing this, Yu Chen roughly understood.

The transparent human figures in front of him turned out to be from an era that had long been destroyed. They were dead, but for some reason they retained a wisp of obsession and intended to end the so-called "great reincarnation".

"But what does this have to do with me?" Yu Chen asked again.

“If it matters.”

The transparent figure shook his head and said, "What I said before is just our ideal, but it is just an ideal. The actual situation is that we can't stop anything, we can't save anything, and we can only watch countless eras repeat the same mistakes again and again. Because in the countless eras of destruction, we found that no living creature, no thing, can stop Taichu. As long as the things born in this world do not have this ability.

Until... the Dayuan Era, that civilization that had developed all kinds of strange and bizarre skills to the peak, they actually allowed the rules that governed the cycle of birth and death to give birth to will, which is today's Taichu.

But... this is also a mistake and a paradox. The rules of the world do not allow the emergence of will.

In the underlying logic of the world, because of this paradox and erroneous change, a way of dealing with it arises.

That is... the nine-colored divine light you just saw, we call it... the anti-world force.

But it is not a concrete thing, just like it is not a finished pill, but a pill recipe created to reverse the existence of Taichu.

In the countless years that followed, we tried to explore and study this recipe. The nine-colored divine light you saw before was an incomplete version of the anti-world power.

But even though it is not complete and perfect, it is naturally able to restrain the existence of the primordial world - just like a deadly poison.

We were ecstatic, thinking we had finally found a way to end Taichi—just as it suddenly appeared at the end of civilization to end us.

But... we are happy too early. That anti-world force is not only poisonous to Taichu, but also to us... - although we have lost our bodies and souls, we are, after all, beings born under the rules of this Taichu world. That anti-world force is as poisonous to everything in this Taichu world.

Therefore, we are completely unable to create a true anti-world force that is powerful enough to destroy Taichu according to that 'pill recipe'."

Hearing this, Yu Chen finally realized: "——But I...wasn't born in the Taichu world?"

"clever!"

The transparent humanoid said in a sonorous voice: "——You are different, you come from the outer world, the real outer world, you are completely unaffected by the anti-world power, so if this is a terrifying sword, then you are the best swordsmith and sword wielder!
Sooner or later, you will forge the sword that corrects errors and paradoxes, and cut off the head of Taichu! So before that, you must not die, even if all of us die, even if the sky collapses and the earth breaks apart, even if the era is destroyed, you must not die!"

The determination in that tone made Yu Chen feel a little frightened - but not because of fear. After all, if the other party was not lying, there was no contradiction between his own purpose and that of the other party.

The key is...heavy.

At that moment, it was as if he was carrying a larger and heavier burden on his shoulders.

These obsessions after the destruction of thousands of eras, the only hope in the endless darkness, weighed down Yu Chen so much that he felt a little breathless for a while.

If such a burden was imposed on him by others, Yu Chen would certainly not care much. He would roll his eyes and say, "Whoever wants to do what they want, it's none of my business."

But this is exactly what he wants to do.

But...the other party saved his life.

But...the other party paid the price of "disappearing" for this.

Yu Chen looked at the transparent figure.

At this moment, after a conversation, the lower half of his body between the chest and abdomen had already completely collapsed and destroyed.

Only the shoulders and the head remained, and the countless dense cracks were still extending upwards like a bone-chilling cancer.

Destruction has always been inevitable.

(End of this chapter)