Where do you come from?
"I don't know. When I woke up, I didn't know how many years had passed. Maybe a thousand years, maybe ten thousand!" Fu Yonglin turned his head away, not looking at Yang Zhen's smug look.
Yang Zhen was taken aback and looked at the Shameless Cat, asking, "Do the Ancient Clan hibernate?"
The Shameless Cat was stunned. "I don't know!"
Fu Yonglin's lips twitched again!
Hibernation, hibernation my ass! You're the one who hibernates! Your whole family hibernates!
Of course, Fu Yonglin wouldn't dare say that. Yang Zhen was still holding that small sword in his hand, gesturing with it. If he dared to say it, who knows what kind of heinous things that crazy Yang Zhen might do.
Thinking of this, Fu Yonglin felt a tightness in a certain indescribable part of his body, and he took the initiative to explain, "The world underwent a great change, and the survival of the Ancient Clan was threatened, facing the danger of extinction. Therefore, the Holy Maiden used her immense Divine Ability to freeze the ancestral land, and we fell into a deep sleep. When we woke up, this was the world we live in now."
"A great change in the world?" Yang Zhen's expression shifted, and he asked curiously, "Is it Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth?"
"What Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth?" Fu Yonglin was stunned, looking somewhat bewildered.
Yang Zhen was even more bewildered than him, and asked irritably, "What the hell are you hibernating for if it's not Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth?!"
Fu Yonglin was furious. He stared at Yang Zhen and said, "During the Holy War, the Great Saint Sage could destroy heaven and earth with a mere gesture. Countless lives were lost in the ensuing changes. Our Ancient Clan's ancestors suffered repeated defeats in the Holy War. If they hadn't wisely protected themselves, the entire Ancient Clan would have been wiped out like the other Ancient Clan. What would you have done in that situation?"
" Holy War!" The Shameless Cat's face suddenly turned extremely ugly, and he stared at Fu Yonglin with a look of surprise and uncertainty, saying, "You mean, the Holy War of the ancient times?"
"You know about the Ancient Era?" Fu Yonglin was taken aback, then shook his head at the Shameless Cat and said, "Even if you've heard of the Ancient Era, you can't possibly understand how terrifying that world-destroying Holy War was."
The Shameless Cat muttered to itself, "Damn it, the Holy War... these Ancient Clan were already asleep before the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth. So, they didn't experience the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth at all. They're incredibly lucky."
After muttering this for a while, the Shameless Cat said to Yang Zhen, "Kid, don't ask about the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth, you won't get any information from it. Ask about something else."
Yang Zhen cursed inwardly, but there was nothing he could do; the Ancient Clan hibernated far too early.
Holy War!
This war sounds like a battle between Great Saint, beings who can destroy the world with a mere gesture. Why would they disregard the fate of all living beings and engage in such a fierce fight? Is there any direct connection between this Holy War and the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth?
After Yang Zhen voiced all his doubts, his expression changed repeatedly, and he finally cursed.
In the ancient times, a world-destroying Holy War was caused by a single sentence from a scoundrel who accidentally comprehended the Power of the Void. This scoundrel called himself the Void Great Saint. In the icy plains of the Far Northern Land, he had a sudden enlightenment and comprehended the Power of the Void, but he was unable to use it. In the end, he brought back an ice box. The terrifying Power of the Void emanating from the Void Great Saint surged and churned wildly, like a vast ocean, which even terrified Great Saint.
Despite possessing immense Void Power over the Power of the Void, the Void Great Saint, though unable to use it, declared that whoever could obtain the ice box would be able to travel to the legacy he left behind in the Far Northern Land and acquire the Void Power.
After uttering these words, the Void Great Saint Liberation by Violence!
The Liberation by Violence!
"Is he an idiot?" Yang Zhen looked at Fu Yonglin blankly and said, "If it can't be used, it can't be used. Why resort to Liberation by Violence?"
Fu Yonglin glanced at Yang Zhen and said, "Do you think the Void Great Saint is willing to Liberation by Violence? The Power of the Void is a powerful force that all Great Saint dream of. It is said that as long as one comprehends the Void Power at the Great Saint Realm, one can Heavenbreaker and advance to the Great Emperor Realm in the future. Great Saint who cannot comprehend the Void Power can only cultivate to the highest level of the Law Follows Stage."
Is this yet another shackle of heaven and earth?
Yang Zhen looked up at the high heavens and his heart stirred. It seemed that even powerful cultivators at the Great Saint Realm or even the Law Follows Stage were not immune to the constraints of heaven and earth and could not truly escape the Samsara life and death.
No wonder an ice box could ignite a Holy War that shook the ages, destroying countless races and ultimately forcing many to freeze themselves and fall into slumber.
Although he still doesn't understand what the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth is or whether it has a direct relationship with the Holy War, Yang Zhen now has a certain understanding of the events of the Shang Dynasty.
That Void Great Saint is truly an extraordinary fellow. With just a word and a box, he can cause the heavens and earth to tremble. This is the ultimate Pirate King!
Upon hearing the title of the Void Great Saint, Yang Zhen pondered it over and over, his blood boiling with excitement, as if he had found a new goal in life.
"Can you let me go now?" Fu Yonglin asked cautiously when Yang Zhen remained silent for a long time.
"No way!" Shameless Cat and Yang Zhen said in unison.
You want to let me go before I've even emptied my brain?
Yang Zhen looked at Fu Yonglin as if he were a complete idiot. "What exactly is going on with your Opening Heaven? Are you really going to resurrect your Holy Maiden?"
Fu Yonglin's expression froze, and he shook his head bitterly, saying, "The Holy Maiden sacrificed herself to preserve the Ancient Clan's heritage, leaving only a wisp of her soul in the world, attached to that ice sculpture. How easy is it to awaken that wisp of soul?"
"Then why did you make such a big fuss?" Yang Zhen and the Shameless Cat exchanged a glance and asked curiously.
Fu Yonglin's expression hardened as he stared at Yang Zhen and said, "This is none of your business, Yang Jia. Now that I'm in your hands, you can kill me if you want, but don't even think about getting me to reveal the secrets of the Ancient Clan."
Yang Zhen was taken aback; this guy did have some backbone.
Tear!
With a crisp sound, Fu Yonglin's pants were slashed by Yang Zi's small sword.
Although Fu Yonglin's face turned pale, and even though his pants were torn by Yang Zhen and cold wind was whistling through him, he gritted his teeth and did not answer Yang Zhen's question. Instead, he turned his head away with a look of resignation to his fate.
Long live Demacia!
A familiar yet unfamiliar voice rang out, startling Yang Zhen. He then suddenly realized that it was the Ancient Clan Language, only the pronunciation was the same.
"You Shameless Cat, what kind of scream do you think would come if this Sage of Saunter smeared some honey on these Demacia birds and attracted a nest of ants?"
"Oh my, that's too cruel! Will it even be able to scream?" The Shameless Cat, looking eager, said, "Why don't we give it a try?"
"Hmm, I think we can give it a try. This ' Sage of Saunter' is also a bit curious."
Fu Yonglin's entire body began to tremble. He turned his head and stared at Yang Zhen, saying, "You bastard! The people of the Ancient Clan would rather die than be insulted like this by you!"
"That's not up to you!" Yang Zhen chuckled, his eyes darting mischievously over Fu Yonglin's pants.
" Yang Jia!" Fu Yonglin gritted his teeth, his face pale, and took a deep breath. "I'll talk, I'll tell you everything..."
"Fellow Daoist, I wonder what offense my Ancient Clan has committed that warrants such humiliation?"
A clear, ethereal voice suddenly came from behind Yang Zhen. Fu Yonglin's expression changed drastically. He looked up and was immediately enraged. With a snap, he slapped himself, his head lolling to the side, and lost consciousness.
Yang Zhen turned his head and saw the Little Ice Sister from the Ancient Clan drifting towards them with wisps of ethereal energy.