Watching the old man wildly proclaim the world-ending calamity, the cultivators coming and going on the street could not help discussing it. Most of them did not take it seriously, merely curious where this old fellow had come from, to dare run wild in the Taixuan Sect.
Gu An was half-convinced, half-doubtful.
The ocean would swallow everything?
He had heard legends like this before. Out on the ocean, such legends were hardly rare, and with that inexplicable Great Rift appearing on the sea in recent years, he could not help but believe it a little.
"I'm only one hundred twenty-seven. Why are there so many disasters and hardships?"
Gu An thought helplessly, but the previous Calamity of Demons and Monsters did not count as a calamity of the mortal world; it had merely been the schemes of cultivation forces. Such things were absolutely not uncommon under heaven.
He hoped this ocean calamity was not aimed at him or the lands of the Three Dynasties. If that were the case, he would have no choice but to think more deeply about whether the Heavenly Dao was scheming against him.
Sure enough, one could not enter the world too deeply. His method of growing crazily stronger without undergoing tribulations might be seen as an anomaly in the eyes of the Heavenly Dao?
In order to eliminate an aberration, yet not knowing where the aberration was, it might simply unleash a world-ending calamity.
So-called calamities were disasters to all living beings, but to heaven and earth itself, they were nothing more than a great cleansing.
Gu An's thoughts drifted. Before long, he saw that old man being seized by disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall, still shouting loudly before he was taken away:
"The ocean is going to swallow everything..."
Not many people