"It's very simple." Song Ai didn't find this question difficult to answer. He said directly: "Every war caused by the tide of chaos will involve countless encounters, and often such wars will also involve many ancient people.
Magical weapons and weird methods, Master Tiannan asked me to take advantage of this wave of chaos to enter the four continents on the edge of the East for experience as soon as possible. He just wanted me to experience this wave of chaos from beginning to end and see if I could encounter any hooks.
Magical tools and methods that can bring me more memories and inductions."
"Simple?"
Wang Li really couldn't stand it. He couldn't help but sneered and said, "Then after you entered the four continents on the edge of the East and experienced it, did you gain anything special?"
Song Ai couldn't help but feel annoyed at this time, and said angrily: "You always give me riddles, just say what you really want to say."
"Ha ha."
Wang Li laughed with a smile, then looked at Song Ai and said: "According to what you said before, even the semi-holy Master Tiannan, whom you respect so much, has no way of determining what kind of powerful reincarnation you are.
, then since they are not even sure whether you are the reincarnation of the powerful immortal sect or the powerful reincarnation of the Chaos Continent, why do they dare to let you experience it? What's more, according to you, your consciousness is very good.
Unique, as if blessed by a unique realm, even they can't enter your spiritual world at all, so aren't they afraid that you will wake up and find out that you are the orthodox power of the immortal sect, and you will have to deal with them when you turn around?"
Song Ai took a breath.
Like Yan Yan, he has a much stronger awareness of Taoism than monks from the fringe continent like Wang Li. When he heard Wang Li's words, cold sweat broke out all over his body unconsciously.
The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. If those sects in the Chaos Continent have had quasi-emperors or great emperor-level figures in the past tens of thousands of years, then these sects will not be defeated in the battle of orthodoxy and be driven out.
Entering a chaotic continent that is not suitable for monks to practice and lingering.
According to this principle, even if the reincarnation is really at the quasi-emperor level or the great emperor level, there is a great chance that it will be the founder of the highest sects in the Central God Continent.
Since those great powers in the Chaos Continent cannot read his sea of consciousness, how can they safely let him grow?
"Have you finally figured it out?" Wang Li looked at him who was covered in cold sweat, and couldn't help but taunted: "I said you were simple-minded and you were so angry just now. Even if you have some brains, you should understand that any powerful person
You wouldn’t even want to create a powerful person who can put pressure on you, especially someone from another sect. How can you sincerely help disciples from other sects to climb on top of you?”
"Don't talk to me about such nonsense as the struggle between traditions. Don't tell me that existences like the Three Saints in the Chaos Continent allow someone to become a quasi-emperor or a great emperor in order to win in the tide of chaos."
Before Song Ai wanted to speak, he had already continued with a sneer: "Who would give up their existing interests? If you were one of those supreme people, you would only want to do your best under the circumstances that you can control.
utilization.”
The sweat on Song Ai's forehead was swimming like earthworms.
He couldn't refute Wang Li's words at all. Now he was following Wang Li's meaning and thinking deeply. He felt that what Wang Li said was too right.
He trembled subconsciously and said, "Then what do they want to use me for?"
"This is what I want to ask you." Wang Li rolled his eyes, "While you can still think about it now, what are the possibilities if you don't think about it yourself?"
Song Ai felt a little cold all over.
He usually thought he was very smart, and even after he identified himself as the quasi-emperor or the reincarnation of the great emperor, he had always looked down on any young genius monk, but now his mind was blank.
Wang Li couldn't help but sigh when he saw him in this state, and said: "Don't think about the identity that others have set for you now. You have to think about it for yourself. Have you had anything unique since you were a child?
In the dream, apart from some scenes related to ancient ruins, are there any special scenes?"
There was a buzz in Song Ai's mind.
He broke out in cold sweat again, and a strong feeling of weakness filled his body and mind.
After a full cup of tea, he raised his head, looked at Wang Li and others who were waiting patiently, and said: "There are some special scenes. I have seen two strange dreams repeatedly. One kind of strange dream is extremely
There are many iron bird-like objects high in the sky. They seem to be monitoring the world like gods, but the strong men in the world cannot detect their existence. However, at a certain moment, they seem to have lost their lives directly.
They all fell. There was also a strange dream. It was a very strange missile flying from a distance. This missile seemed to have no vitality fluctuations, but it gave people a very scary feeling, even in the dream.
They all felt that it was full of destructive energy. All the strong men in this world had no perception. It was not until it passed through the clouds and impacted with some thunder gangs that a monk seemed to sense its existence.
A monk who looked exactly like him suddenly rushed out of the monk's body, and then hit the missile in an instant. Then the missile exploded below the clouds, and the monk who rushed out of the monk's body also exploded to pieces, followed by a flood of
In the dream, there is only the destructive flame, and nothing can be seen."
Wang Li narrowed his eyes.
His breathing paused a bit at this time, because he discovered that the Sacred Heart Chakra communicated with his Gray Dao Temple and continuously provided power to the Gray Dao Palace. At this time, while he was concentrating on thinking, he and the Gray Dao Palace
There is no such clear and distinct feeling.
It seemed that the gray temple had become part of his mind.
His thoughts are faster and some intuitions are clearer.
He immediately asked: "Then do you feel that there is any unique connection between you and the monk who cast a spell and hit the missile?"
"Do you doubt that I am the reincarnation of that powerful person?"
Song Ai was shocked all over again. He was about to speak, but his head suddenly started to hurt violently.
It was as if a bloodline in his mind was broken at this moment. In the next moment, a picture that he had never seen before appeared in his mind strangely with a familiar aura.
He saw countless blood splattering, and saw pieces of flesh and blood flying around.
"ah!"
He suddenly screamed in terror.
His screams at this time were not caused by pain, but because he had a strange feeling.
For some reason, he felt that he had some inexplicable connection with those flesh and blood.
"What did you see?"
Wang Li's voice sounded at this moment.
"I saw flesh and blood crumbling..." he replied subconsciously.
"What do you feel?" Wang Li's voice sounded very serious and urgent.
"I feel as if there is some inexplicable connection between these flesh and blood and me." Song Ai continued.
"Is this picture the latest, or have you seen it before? Does it feel familiar to you?" Wang Li's voice continued.
"I don't know... It feels like it's the first time I've seen it, but it's very familiar at the same time." Song Ai seemed to have lost his soul and just answered subconsciously.
"Is there a possibility that in fact you have seen this kind of scene and described it to others, but in fact it was covered up by some people using some method, but it made you forget it." Wang Li said in a cold voice: "Such a method is just
Allowing you to lose sight of who you really are."
"I..." Song Ai was speechless, but as if lightning flashed across his sea of consciousness, his whole body trembled as if there was an electric shock.
In the next moment, he looked at Wang Li with his mouth open, but he was speechless. He was like a fish that was dying of thirst on the beach. His mouth was moving, but there was no breath.
"Wang Li, is there a relationship between him and those flesh and blood?" At this time, even He Lingxiu and Yan Yan couldn't help but speak out. They all heard some possibility from Wang Li's continuous questioning, "But Chaos Continent
Although the great powers in the domain could not enter his sea of consciousness, they used powerful methods to seal this aspect of his consciousness, making him ignore and forget this kind of scene?"
"It's possible." Wang Li looked at Song Ai sympathetically and said, "So now I very much doubt that you are not a powerful reincarnation at all. I suspect that you have something to do with the kind of flesh and blood you saw. It's very possible that you have something to do with it.
By what means is the qi and blood preserved? It is very likely that you have inherited this bloodline. For example, you happen to have refined a spiritual source or alien source that sealed this qi and blood, or maybe you happened to be contaminated with some ancient magic weapon.
Qi and blood.”
"I..." Song Ai was extremely repulsed by Wang Li's statement in his heart, but when he opened his mouth to say a word, he couldn't continue for some reason.
"Of course there is an extreme possibility." Wang Li sighed more sympathetically, "Actually, you have been living a life arranged by others. Maybe you were a product created by the great powers in your Chaos Continent from the beginning.
You were deliberately formed to have such a bloodline."
"Why?" Song Ai couldn't argue at this time. He just said in a trembling voice subconsciously: "What do they want to do? What do they want to use me for?"
"Of course they are using you to get what they want." Wang Li looked at him and sneered: "If you must help you think about it, then if I were them, I would naturally not want to cultivate another person like that at that time.
Of course, this kind of powerful person wants to get some memories or methods of that powerful person at that time, but since they found that they can't enter your sea of consciousness and let you walk, I think there is another greater possibility that they
I suspect that the powerful person in your dream who blocked the strange missiles survived. That powerful person only used a clone to resist the missiles. Then your bloodline is most likely left behind by that clone. In this case,
I'm afraid they want to use your bloodline to find that powerful person."