Chapter 2808 The Ninth Grade of God
Lin Fan was creepy and almost burst into pieces. He wanted to escape thousands of miles at the first time!
This is so frightening.
He actually spoke just like this, pointing out his biggest secret at the moment.
"I yearn for it very much."
Hai Kuang seemed to have not felt Lin Fan's thoughts. His words were far-reaching: "Working in different worlds and understanding different avenues may lead to different fireworks."
"Senior..." Lin Fan spoke.
Hai Kuang turned his head and said kindly: "Thank you for saving the Hai family."
Lin Fan was silent, and Hai Kuang continued: "Maybe you don't understand my Hai family. My Hai family is the most grateful, so you don't have to doubt that I will be ungrateful."
Lin Fan continued to remain silent.
After a while, Lin Fan stood up, bowed to the end with his fists, and said, "Senior, I could have saved more people, but..."
"I can understand." Hai Kuang sighed: "I don't blame you. I am not a person who is not right or wrong, but if the Hai family suffers next time, please do your best."
"I will never refuse to die." Lin Fan spoke solemnly.
Hai Kuang nodded, reached out and patted the futon beside him for a few times, and said, "Sit down, we can't talk for too long, those old guys are very annoyed."
Lin Fan and Hai Kuang looked at each other and laughed at the same time.
"Can you tell me about the Three Thousand Realms?" Hai Kuang asked, very sincerely, like a student who was asking questions from the teacher.
Lin Fan frowned. After a while, he confirmed that Hai Kuang had no bad intentions towards him.
The most important thing is that the lightning martial soul had not warned him, and he smiled bitterly, saying, "Actually, I am not a native of the Three Thousand Realms."
This was a very long explanation, but Hai Kuang kept listening quietly, never interrupting when Lin Fan was telling it.
"Ah... Sure enough," Hai Kuang sighed and said, "People in chaos all think that they are the center of the universe and the birthplace of all living things. But in fact, how many big fans are there in the outside world, who knows?
In comparison, I believe more that the Three Thousand Realms are the origin of all life, otherwise how could so many gods be born?”
Lin Fan said: "Senior, is it that in prehistoric that chaos and the Three Thousand Realms are connected?"
Hai Kuang shook his head and said, "It's all right to say that. It's just a thin layer of boundary walls that block the two realms. But as long as you surpass the holy realm, you can walk with them. What's even more ridiculous is that for a long time, people in both realms firmly believed in the ascension."
"Ascend?" Lin Fan was surprised.
Hai Kuang said sarcastically: "A person who has arrived at the chaotic state of the holy realm goes to the Three Thousand Realms through the boundary wall, and is considered to be going to a higher plane, and the Three Thousand Realms are the same."
"Then why..." Lin Fan asked.
"It's not because of Yao Qing." Hai Kuang smiled bitterly: "He is too strong. He beat two gods and killed them to the Chaos World. No one dared to be honored. In the end, dozens of Chaos strongest men who survived from that era joined forces to drive him out of Chaos."
"There is also this secret history?" Lin Fan was shocked.
"But it's just driving it out." Hai Kuang said, "After the Chaos Realm drove Yao Qing out, he thought everything was over. At that time, he was dying. Although he was extremely strong, how could he fight against dozens of ancient powerful men?
But because Yao Qing was exiled for too long, after he was deported and believed that he was dead, the cultivators in the chaos went to the Three Thousand Realms to perform their power and blessings. That long period of time should be the dark history of the Three Thousand Realms, and many races were destroyed in those dark years."
"There was a boundary war?" Lin Fan's eyes were smug.
"It's not a realm war, it's just a small wave of people in chaos. If it's a realm war, the three thousand realms will be destroyed." Hai Kuang spoke.
"Then, how to quell the chaos in the end?" Lin Fan spoke.
Hai Kuang said: "The Yaoqing returns to become a god and kills all the people in the chaos that are raging the three thousand realms, and then rushes into the chaos, causing a bloody storm, like plowing the chaotic world, and almost blowing the chaotic world."
"It's domineering enough." Lin Fan sighed.
"Until the end, the ancient god of Chaos returned from an unknown place, and the companions of the gods who were gods followed him to fight Yaoqing." Hai Kuang spoke and smiled bitterly: "Everyone thought that the three thousand realms were barren, and it was already a blessing for the gods to be produced, but no one expected that there were so many gods in the three thousand realms."
"There are indeed many gods in the Three Thousand Realms, and I know many honorifics." Lin Fan spoke.
"So..." Hai Kuang's eyes showed a terrifying look; "One chaotic god died after another, and the divine blood pressure collapsed at least half of the chaotic land. It was a protracted god battle."
Lin Fan suddenly had a big question in his heart.
Could it be that the so-called source of the god war is this?
He really has this suspicion.
"In the end, both sides calmed down and believed that if they continued to kill like this, there would be no few gods left on both sides, so they would be able to be harmonious." Hai Kuang smiled bitterly and said, "It's also good to be harmonious. Otherwise, whether it is the Three Thousand Realms or the Chaos Realm, they will probably be accompanied by the complete destruction of the God War."
Lin Fan listened quietly, Hai Kuang continued: "The two sides did not know what agreement they had reached, but a divine stone fell from the nine heavens, and was in the deepest part of the Chaos Sea. There was also a rumor rising. If the aura of Yaoqing on the divine stone disappeared, then the Chaos Realm could go to the Three Thousand Realms, otherwise, the gods would be on the rise."
"I have heard of this rumor." Lin Fan spoke.
"So... in fact, you don't have to be afraid that someone will dare to harm you. After all, that god is too terrifying. You must be safe before the divine stone that is stained with his aura has disappeared. Of course, I mean that no one dares to murder you on the surface." Hai Kuang spoke.
Lin Fan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Does it mean that the Medicine God has not passed away as long as it is not extinct?"
"Yes." Hai Kuang said: "The gods are still there and still live in this world, but we have not reached that level, so we don't know where they are."
Lin Fan nodded.
But there were huge waves in my heart.
He clearly saw the battle between the Medicine God Control Cauldron, and finally the big cauldron fell, and the divine body fell into the endless ocean.
But Hai Kuang was so sure that those ancient gods were not dead.
After digesting it for a long time, Lin Fan suppressed the shock in his heart.
Haikuang is a living history book. He knows many big fans. Lin Fan is thinking about what he should ask him, but he must also master the right measure.
After a while, he looked at Hai Kuang and said, "Senior, since I embarked on the path of cultivation, I have been pushing the same realm all the way, but why did I feel that the gap suddenly widened when I arrived at the Queen of God?"
Hai Kuang smiled: "Lin Shen Ninth Grade, one step at a time."
"Ninth grade of Lin Shen?" Lin Fan's pupils shrank and he said, "You dare to ask senior, what grade of the year you have?"
"I? I'm only at the sixth grade." Hai Kuang sighed: "In fact, our generation is also in the fifth and sixth grades. Maybe someone from the Tian Clan can reach the eighth grade."
"Then...what am I?" Lin Fan asked.
"You?" Hai Kuang had a strange look: "At most, it's in the third grade."
"Third-rank!" Lin Fan smiled bitterly. Is the gap so big?
Chapter completed!