C803 I Can't Calm Down!
C803 I Can't Calm Down!
It turned out that a few hundred thousand years ago, the Dragon Clan had already possessed the technique to reform a broken soul and reforge the body!
However, a Dragon Clan patriarch later felt that this technique was too heaven-defying and would disrupt the cycle of karma in the world. Thus, he sealed it and never used it again.
After hearing this news, Shen Jun was truly struck by lightning. He was so shocked that he was speechless for a long time.
The cultivation civilization of the Upper Realm had actually been so prosperous before?
He really didn't even dare to think about it!
"It really is the Dragon Clan that has all the techniques in the world..." The shock on Shen Jun's face still hadn't faded, and he asked curiously, "Why didn't the Devil Clan reseal this technique when the Devil Clan invaded a hundred thousand years ago? If there were endless Dragon Clan warriors, the Devil Clan would definitely not be a match for them, right?"
The Dragon Clan was a synonym for wisdom, strength, and nobility. The revival technique was indeed not to be used carelessly, but if it was not used under such circumstances, it would be too inflexible.
Ao Xing was so smart, so his father wouldn't be an idiot, right?
"If it really had any use, why would the Dragon Clan do this?" Ao Xing's face was filled with a bitter smile, and his eyes also revealed a bit of bitterness.
"Master, do you know that the Upper Realm's myriad clans are living in harmony with each other, but why is it that the Devil Clan is the only clan that is not allowed to exist?"
Shen Jun immediately fell into silence.
He had also thought about this question for a long time.
The Upper Realm might be dangerous, but it was also tolerant of all things.
From the True Dragons to the ants, they could find a place for themselves.
"Is it possible that the Devil Clan is so brutal that it is naturally unable to coexist with other races?" Shen Jun tried to give an answer.
"If that's the case, then the Devil Clan wouldn't be so terrifying." Ao Xing shook his head and said, "Master, have you ever heard that the Demon Region a hundred thousand years ago was a completely dead land?"
"The entire Demon Region, with billions of lands, was barren. There was not a single living being after flying for seven days and seven nights."
Shen Jun nodded. He had heard of this before.
Although the Demon Region was now lush and verdant, it was the result of the hard work of the Demon Clan for a hundred thousand years. Back then, it was precisely because the southeast was so barren that humans allowed the Demon Clan to take root here.
However, Shen Jun was a little confused. Why did this matter have to do with the Devil Clan?
Ao Xing sighed and continued to ask, "Master, have you read about the soul in the ancient records of my Dragon Clan?"
Shen Jun was startled and began to search through his memories.
"The Dragon Clan said that the soul is just an appearance, just an outer shell that wraps around the soul, just like the body wraps around the soul."
"When a person dies, his Dao dissipates. When a god dies, his body perishes. Only when the soul is destroyed is the soul truly destroyed, never to enter the Six Paths of Reincarnation."
Shen Jun recited the words in the book word by word.
According to the Dragon Clan, the total number of lives in a plane was never changed.
And this total number was the total number of souls in the world. No matter how the people of the world fought each other, they would never be able to hurt the souls of the other.
This was because it was a special energy that was protected by the Power of World. Even the living creatures themselves could not touch it, let alone destroy it.
It sounded extremely mysterious and even a bit like a god. However, Shen Jun, who had the Wasteland Small World, felt that the Dragon Clan's theory was somewhat reasonable.
If the destruction of the soul was the true end, then how could he use the Wasteland Small World to revive it?
The Dragon Clan's theory of the soul just happened to answer the question that had plagued Shen Jun for a long time.
"You mean... the power of the Devil Clan is not only able to destroy the soul, but it can also harm the soul of humans?" Shen Jun, who had recovered from his shock, immediately widened his eyes.
"Exactly." Ao Xing's expression was serious as he nodded solemnly. "The Devil Clan doesn't even need to do it themselves. Just the aura that they emit will have a subtle effect on the soul."
"This effect is like a slow-acting poison. It won't have any effect for a while, but as time goes by, there will be no way to save it."
"Ten thousand years ago, the territory of the Demon Clan was the dwelling place of our Dragon Clan. It was the center of the entire Upper Realm's spirit veins."
"However, after the Devil Clan arrived, a thousand years had passed, and billions of miles of land had been turned into barren wasteland. Back then, they had even captured a handful of fertile soil that could produce oil. At that time, not even a single weed could be planted!"
"There was not even a hint of spiritual energy in the world. Only sand and dust filled the sky, and it was deathly still."
After hearing everything, Shen Jun felt as if a fishbone was stuck in his throat. For a moment, his breathing became a little uneven.
It was as if there was a huge rock on his chest, pulling his entire upper body down.
No wonder!
No wonder the ancient books of the Dragon Clan said that the Devil Clan was like locusts in the galaxy!
With their souls as food, they could only jump from one world to another, continuously fighting, killing, and devouring.
Until they completely turned a once prosperous plane into a land of death, and then they left, continuing the next war.
No wonder this terrifying race did not produce anything, because they were born to stand against all the other living beings!
No wonder he was unable to revive the Four Directional House Master, because this guy's soul had been completely devoured by the horn!
The Devil Clan fed on flesh and blood to strengthen themselves?
If the Devil Clan was so gentle, Shen Jun would not even bother to care about them!
At this moment, Shen Jun suddenly felt a wave of cold sweat sweeping through his entire body.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!"
Shen Jun stood up and paced back and forth in front of Ao Xing.
It had been a long time since he had such an emotion.
Panic, nervousness, fear, irritation.
"Master, calm down," Ao Xing said in a soft voice, trying to calm Shen Jun down.
However, he did not expect Shen Jun to explode with anger after hearing those words.
"Calm down? I can't calm down!"
"I can't calm down, I can't calm down!"
Veins popped up on Shen Jun's forehead, and his eyes were filled with anger.
"Do you know what I'm going to do ten years later? I'm going to let hundreds of millions of people walk into that meat grinder-like battlefield. I'm going to make them lose their lives, their souls, and even their souls!
"I thought that it wouldn't matter even if more people died. After all, I could revive them all.
"But now, you want me to calm down? Ao Xing, are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid? Dozens of billions of lives are going to be lost just because of one sentence of yours. In the end, it might even be meaningless.
"Tell me! Can you calm down?"
Shen Jun pointed at Ao Xing's nose and cursed. His chest heaved up and down violently.
Ever since the day he took Xie Qilan away from Lone Vulture City, Shen Jun had not been in such a violent mood for a long time.
Ao Xing was not angry. He just kept silent.
He knew that Shen Jun was not really angry at him. It was just because of the kindness in his bones.