Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

“Actually, it’s not accurate to say that we are time travelers.”

Sitting cross-legged at the campfire, the Fire Master quietly looked at the crackling flames and said calmly: "A time traveler may be the son of destiny and come to enjoy happiness. But if many people travel through time at different times, different places and places at the same time, it can only mean that we come with a certain mission."

"mission?"

Zhou Li asked: "Spread the Yellow Clothes Gospel to this world?"

"Hey, it's true."

The Fire Lord smiled and said, "In fact, we are more like the running dogs of the Yellow Lord, but we are unable to realize this. We only think that we are the sons of destiny, and we want to be the king or the pioneer in this ignorant and barbaric world with wonderful power."

"Unfortunately, the Yellow Clothes underestimated human nature, and also underestimated the patience and kindness of those ancient people. The road connecting the two worlds is full of dangers. I don't know how many people were captured by those Yellow Clothes, but in the end, only a few survived, and they were not from the same era."

"As far as I know, there are only three people from the 21st century, including me. The rest were sealed in the turbulence of the tunnel, and then came to this world at a certain point in time and further infected this place."

Playing with a seed in his hand, the Fire Lord had a deep look in his eyes and said softly, "A sage in ancient times noticed all this, so he sealed off this world in advance, preventing Huang Yi from planting the seeds in the turbulence in this world."

"In the end, the sage succeeded, and the Lord in Yellow only had time to sow a few yellow seeds before he could no longer continue. At the same time, the ancients began to remove all traces of the yellow clothes from us, hoping to help us break free from the control of the Lord in Yellow."

"pity···"

After sighing, the Fire Lord's remnant spoke with an unnoticeable sadness, "Yellow Clothes discovered this, and he came here in person, trying to control this world that intended to defy his existence."

"so···"

Zhou Li looked at the remains of the Fire Lord and asked, "Did you win?"

“It’s the same as losing.”

The remains of the Fire Lord lay on the ground, looking at the fiery clouds in the sky, holding a flame in his mouth, and slowly said: "The ancients are all dead, and we are all dead too. Only the souls of three people are left, and I am one of them."

"Leave your soul behind?"

Zhou Li was stunned for a moment, "Isn't this uncomfortable?"

"The ancients held too much power."

The remains of the Fire Lord twirled his fingers slightly and said calmly: "The battle was actually won. We won. It's just that the ancients realized that even if the Yellow Lord was killed, as long as someone still remembered him, he would definitely come back."

"So, they chose death."

Zhou Li was stunned.

In the barren forest, there was only a bonfire still emitting residual heat. The remains of the Fire Lord seemed to be talking about something insignificant, slowly and calmly.

"They walked to their deaths voluntarily, greeting each other and laughing, as if they were going to drink a glass of strong liquor on the ice field. They merged their powers together and turned them into three spirit beads, leaving them to us outsiders."

After a bitter laugh, the Fire Lord said softly: "They expressed the highest respect to us, because they knew that swallowing the three spirit beads would mean eternal pain. We are outsiders and cannot be infected by the Yellow Clothes again, so the burden of controlling the three spirit beads and bringing new life to this world falls on us."

"That day, the ancients were almost wiped out. The outsiders held a final banquet. At the banquet, three people chose to swallow the spirit pearls, while the others were willing to die and chose to go hand in hand with the ancients."

"Those three people are the three masters."

Pointing at himself, the remains of the Fire Lord said calmly: "I am the Fire Lord who swallowed the fire of hope."

Zhou Li was silent.

Many stories about ancient times are actually fabricated by people, and some even say that the war between Chiyou and Huangdi took place in ancient times. In people's descriptions, ancient times were a terrible and barbaric era, where everyone was killing and creating tablets of gods one after another in an attempt to achieve immortality.

But when the people who actually participated in the ancient times told all that in person, Zhou Li realized his insignificance, or rather, the greatness of that era. "They are all dead."

As if seeing Zhou Li's gaze, the Fire Lord said calmly: "No classics were left in the ancient times, because they were afraid that the Yellow Lord would reappear in the world in a different form. They destroyed their own civilization and killed themselves."

"I, the Spirit Master, and the Soul Master stayed, while the other outsiders chose to die."

At this point, the Fire Lord shook his head and laughed self-deprecatingly: "At that time, I thought that there was hope as long as I lived, but now I think that death was a kind of relief for us at that time. After becoming the Fire Lord, everything that belonged to humans was stripped away. Whether it was vision, hearing, or senses, they all turned into pure flames. I could only live in endless flames."

"Moreover, we are also burdened with the destiny of reshaping the world."

The coin in his hand slowly turned, and after it turned over to the front, he took it away. The Fire Lord raised his head and said calmly: "After tens of thousands of years, I have forgotten what I looked like before. I can only transform into a random person to talk to you."

“You are great.”

After a long time, Zhou Li said.

"They are great, and I am just a donkey whipped by fate and responsibility to run forward."

The Fire Lord sighed and said, "Do you know why I am trying my best to strangle you?"

"I don't know."

Zhou Li said.

"Because you are the spark that shouldn't be there."

Pointing at Zhou Li, the remains of the Fire Lord said solemnly: "At first, we thought you were a remaining fire that was thawed. But when you came into contact with the yellow-clothed man, we realized that you were a fire that had just descended in recent years, a sudden existence."

Zhou Li blinked, "Huh?"

"The death of the ancients completely isolated this world from our original world, but you came here at this point in time, which almost broke my cognition."

"You mean, there shouldn't be any more time travelers in this world?"

Zhou Li asked with a frown.

"Yes."

Nodding, the Fire Lord said: "The Third Lord should have been the last person on Earth, but your appearance broke this."

"But why do you want to kill me?"

Zhou Li asked in confusion, "Is it because I spoiled for you that the ending of Attack on Titan is a piece of shit?"

"?"

The Fire Lord was confused, "Is this the end?"

"hold head high."

Zhou Li nodded and then described the humorous giant.

After a long silence, the Fire Lord gritted his teeth and spoke word by word:

"Bring Isayama Hajime here, and he will die for you." (End of this chapter)