Chapter 933: Familiar Feeling, the "Root" of Disaster

After listening to Chen Changsheng's answer, Ye Yongxian fell silent, and the people around Chen Changsheng also fell silent.

Because everyone felt the pain in Chen Changsheng's heart.

Seeing this, Wang Hao, who was always not serious, said seriously: "For someone like you to pursue immortality is simply the greatest pain in the world."

"Why do you do this?"

"Instead of suffering like this, why not live a carefree and happy life like us."

Hearing this, Chen Changsheng said softly: "There are only one or two people like you in the world. If there are more, then this world will be meaningless."

"Perhaps it is precisely because of the existence of people like me that your pursuit of immortality will be more meaningful."

"Hahaha!"

In response to Chen Changsheng's words, Wang Hao laughed out loud.

"You're right. This world is more meaningful because of people like you, who pursue immortality."

“Those in darkness hate light, but they always long for it.”

Listening to Wang Hao's words, Chen Changsheng pursed his lips and did not answer, but flew into the void.

Looking at the endless void, Chen Changsheng seemed to hear the wailing of countless creatures.

As Ye Yongxian started the inner demon tribulation, more than 99% of the living beings in the era fell into an illusion.

Half of the creatures died silently in the illusion.

Faced with this situation, Chen Changsheng said, "Let's get started and finish the final work."

With an order, the dense Shura army emerged from every corner of the era.

They raised their butcher knives and killed indiscriminately, and countless lives lost in their sleep.

Although some high-level cultivators represented by Miao Shi were not trapped in the illusion for too long, their numbers were too small.

This tiny amount of rescue alone cannot stop the killing.

However, just as the number of living beings in the era continued to decrease.

Ye Yongxian on the side was suddenly hit hard, and the destiny of the era was in turmoil, as if he was attacked by some powerful existence.

"He's over there!"

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Ye Yongxian pointed in a direction with sharp eyes.

Chen Changsheng also felt a breath of energy being released actively in that direction.

It is obvious that the person behind the scenes is actively inviting Chen Changsheng.

Seeing this, Chen Changsheng flew over at the fastest speed without any hesitation.

At this moment, he couldn't wait to see this mysterious existence that had caused chaos for hundreds of thousands of years.

......

An unknown small world.

Slowly landing on the ground and looking at everything around him, Chen Changsheng always felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

He seemed to have seen a similar scene somewhere.

Just as Chen Changsheng was trying hard to recall, a leisurely voice came over.

"Wait a moment while I catch this fish."

Hearing the sound, everyone quickly looked to the right.

I saw a small pond a hundred miles away, and a small thatched house beside the pond.

The source of the sound came from a man fishing by the pond.

"brush!"

For Chen Changsheng and others, a distance of a hundred miles can be reached in an instant.

The four masters joined forces to block all of the mysterious man's escape routes, but facing such a powerful enemy, the mysterious man didn't seem to care.

"Hahaha!"

"After all, we are just meeting old friends. There's no need to make such a big fuss."

Looking at the unfamiliar face of the mysterious man, Chen Changsheng felt more and more that he had seen him before, but he could not remember where he had seen him.

As if sensing Chen Changsheng's doubt, the mysterious man smiled slightly.

"Haven't you forgotten who I am yet?"

"Your memory is too bad, Chen Changsheng. You were not like this before."

As he finished speaking, the mysterious man's hair began to turn white and his body became a little hunched.

After seeing the person in front of him clearly, Chen Changsheng's pupils began to dilate.

"It's you!"

"Yes, it's me."

"When I saw you, I had an old face. Now I have a young face. It's normal that you can't remember me for a while."

Looking at Chen Changsheng's shocked eyes, Wang Hao asked curiously: "Chen Changsheng, what is the origin of this senior?"

Hearing this, Chen Changsheng stared at the old man in front of him and spoke word by word.

"I don't know his origins. I only know who he was when I first met him."

"Back then, Wu Li was still young, and I was still struggling in the lower realm of the Three Thousand Continents."

"In order to decipher the recipe of the Heaven-Repairing Ointment from the ancient forbidden land, I found a helper. This helper is the Medicine Master from the Butterfly Valley in the Central Plains Holy Land."

"I have known him for forty years, and I regard him as my confidant in the field of medicine."

"To put it bluntly, at least half of my medical skills came from his inspiration."

Hearing this answer, Wang Hao's eyelids began to twitch wildly.

Because according to the calculation of time, the mysterious person in front of him is probably a very ancient being.

At this moment, Ye Yongxian, who had been silent, spoke.

"Were you the one who taught me the way to longevity through blood?"

"Hahaha!"

"You remember me too. It seems your memory is better than his."

"Yao Lao" raised his head slightly, then said as if he was thinking.

"Back then, you were an ambitious independent cultivator. You came to me to heal because you were seriously injured."

"I think you have a lot of potential, so I'll teach you a few things."

"Finally, at the critical moment, I helped you take down the Blood Demon Ancestor and embark on the path of bloodline immortality."

"It's a pity that you are such a disappointment. You haven't made any progress for a long time, so I gave up on you."

"But fortunately, I met him again later. Although he is young, his achievements far exceed yours."

Hearing this, Ye Yongxian looked at Chen Changsheng with a gloomy expression.

"What did you communicate with him?"

Facing Ye Yongxian's questioning, Chen Changsheng said with a little guilt.

"During the forty years that I knew him, we exchanged medical knowledge with each other."

"That was my first time to come into contact with ominous things, so I was very curious about this strange thing."

“Although I didn’t say it explicitly, I also mixed some assumptions into the communication.”

"Obviously, all of the evolution of Unlucky over the years stems from my previous assumptions."

After getting this answer, everyone looked at Chen Changsheng with somewhat complicated eyes.

Because no matter how much they planned, they could never have expected that the cause of the ominous disaster was actually Chen Changsheng.

And there is one thing that everyone is very puzzled about.

They never understood what was going on with Chen Changsheng's brain. He could come up with so many strange things when he was so weak.

Logically speaking, his vision at that time was not enough to support him to think about so many things!