The Weakest Martial Artist? One Punch, One Realm Up!
Chapter 109

Live! Live well!

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Ye Xiao After listening to what Wu Canglan said.

It felt like his worldview had been further expanded.

He asked, "What is the difference between Abyss and Rift?"

Wu Canglan said.

"The difference is that Abyss is another world."

"And Rift World used to be part of our world."

Simple and easy to understand explanation, Ye Xiao understood it at once.

Wu Canglan Go on.

"I know, you went to Red Abyss World, you should have seen the magma scene there."

Ye Xiao nodded.

In front of such a big shot, any lie he tells will be immediately seen through.

Therefore, Ye Xiao naturally has no hidden ideas.

"There is not only Flame Demon in Abyss, but also something more terrifying than Flame Demon."

"They sleep deep in Abyss. They may wake up every few thousand years, or maybe every hundreds of years, and they will devour a world when they wake up."

"However, the intervals between their awakenings are getting shorter and shorter."

Ye Xiao's fingers tightened.

"How much longer?"

"It can be as fast as one year, or as slow as three years." Wu Canglan's voice was very calm, "The seal of the crack is weakening at a faster pace, Flame Demon King of Red Abyss has awakened, and the monsters in other cracks are also ready to move. By then, it will not be a problem of one Flame Demon King, but a problem of twelve king-level monsters from Abyss attacking at the same time."

"The eighty-eight cracked worlds around the world were originally part of our world, but due to some things, they were temporarily separated. But Abyss has set its sights on those worlds, and they also want to devour these worlds and use them as outposts to attack our main world."

These words of Wu Canglan revealed to Ye Xiao the cruel truth behind the world crack crisis.

Ye Xiao asked, "Then the strong human beings, haven't you thought about recovering the eighty-eight Rift World?"

Wu Canglan answered calmly.

"I've always wanted to do it, and I've been working hard for it."

Ye Xiao was speechless, he thought that the strong human beings had never worked hard for it.

Unexpectedly, strong human beings have been working hard for it.

But so far there hasn't been much success.

This is to illustrate one point.

How difficult it is to recover the lost eighty-eight Rift World!

Just then.

Wu Canglan suddenly told Ye Xiao a secret.

"I need to go to the other side of the crack. It's not Red Abyss, it's deeper."

Ye Xiao was shocked.

According to what Wu Canglan said before about "Abyss".

He can already think of where Wu Canglan is going.

"Are you going to Abyss?"

"Yes."

"What are you doing there?"

"Reinforcing the seal will take as long as possible."

"But isn't the seal left by Nameless Ancestor still valid?"

Hearing this, Wu Canglan laughed.

Ye Xiao is a little unclear.

Wu Canglan said, "Nameless, those were ancient people almost a hundred thousand years ago. His contribution back then is certainly indelible, but in fact, the reason why the seal can always exist is because generations of strong human beings continue to strengthen the seal."

"Everyone likes stories of heroes, but the order and peace of the world never depend on individuals, but on generations of unknown human groups who are willing to sacrifice and contribute."

At this moment, in Ye Xiao's eyes, the image of the old man became clear.

Wu Canglan took the unsheathed ancient sword from his waist and placed it horizontally beside Ye Xiao's bed.

The sword body is completely black and without any decoration.

There is only a thin golden line on the spine of the sword.

The sword glowed slightly, as if it was breathing.

"Its name is Tinglan." Wu Canglan said, "It has been with me for fifty years. When I am away, it will guard here for me."

"Many people know it. If you hold it, many people will give you face."

Ye Xiao Looking at the sword, his heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate.

"What do you want me to do?"

Wu Canlan sat down by the bed and looked at the crack outside the window.

"What I want you to do is not to open cracks or kill monsters. You will do those things in the future, but not now." He paused, "What I want you to do is to defend this place."

"Protect the school?" Ye Xiao smiled in confusion, "But, there are so many Deans, professors, and tutors who are better than me in the school, why can't it be my turn to talk so brazenly about protecting the school?"

"It's the guardian!" Wu Canglan turned her head and looked at him, "Heavenly Prodigy Association, Demon Hunter Society, Myriad Phenomena Pavilion. Whether they are children of aristocratic families or ordinary people. When the day comes when the cracks burst, they are all human beings, and they all need someone to stand in front of them and lead them!"

Ye Xiao was stunned.

Guard people?

Is it because talent is the last fire for mankind to fight against Abyss?

"But Principal, what qualifications do I have to lead those geniuses?"

"What's more, can those geniuses listen to me?"

Wu Canglan smiled.

He said word by word, "Ye Xiao, let me ask you, how far behind are you compared to those geniuses?"

Ye Xiao felt a thrill all over his body.

Then the confused eyes became clearer little by little.

The confidence in my heart is slowly rising.

He finally spoke out confidently.

"Exactly!"

Wu Canglan burst out laughing.

He admires this young man's confidence!

Only the youthful spirit is something that cannot be regenerated!

The next moment.

Wu Canglan stretched out his hand and touched Ye Xiao's forehead.

A warm force surged in from the fingertips, like a river, like a beam of light, like a seed falling into the soil.

"This is my hundred years of cultivation experience. It's not for you to use, it's for your enlightenment."

"Whenever you can understand all this, you will know what to do."

Ye Xiao Close your eyes.

That power circulated in his body, blending with his Fist Intent and the golden lines Resonance under his skin.

He saw a lot of things - not pictures, but feelings.

It is the path Wu Canlan has walked over the past hundred years, the battles he has fought, the blood he has shed, and the people he has defended.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were red.

"Will you come back?"

Wu Canlan did not answer.

He picked up the handle "Tinglan Sword" next to the bed and put it in Ye Xiao's hands himself.

This release is like placing a heavy responsibility in the hands of Ye Xiao.

Ye Xiao I feel like this sword is as heavy as Mount Tai.

Wu Canglan walked to the door, stopped, and did not look back.

"Before your father died, he asked me if I could help him see you."

"I said I could, and I did it."

His voice was soft, like the wind.

"Now, I want you to do something."

Ye Xiao supported the edge of the bed and slowly sat up.

His ribs hurt as if they were about to burst, but he gritted his teeth and sat up straight.

"Live." Wu Canglan emphasized again, "Live well!"

He opened the door and walked out.

The moonlight shone on the corridor, making his shadow very long.

Ye Xiao watched the figure disappear at the end of the corridor, clenching his fists tightly.

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