The Saint

The river of time has stirred up countless waves.

After losing his bond with Yao Yuanguang, Zhang Xuezhou was like a drowning man, constantly tumbling in a long river.

Stumbling and staggering, countless fragments of the future emerged, constantly impacting his consciousness.

A soft humming sound came, and Zhang Xuezhou felt golden light flashing in the river of time, and an even greater wave swept over his Divine Sense.

Looking at too many past memories can easily lead to mental fog, forgetfulness, or even a breakdown, and the same is true for peeking into fragments of the future.

If one 'Divine Sense Divine Sense is constantly filled with such content, it will eventually become unable to withstand the massive amount of content, thus collapsing into nothingness.

A tremendous sense of crisis welled up in Zhang Xuezhou's heart, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a moment.

He struggled to break free from the Person-Fixing Technique, trying to escape this state, but the impact of future fragments made it difficult for him to return to normal, resulting in repeated failures.

After retreating nearly ten times, Zhang Xuezhou felt his Divine Sense explode with a bang, and his soul became muddled and confused.

Faintly, a mechanical chanting sound could be heard again.

"As long as the void remains, I shall endure forever!"

"Those who believe in me will have eternal life!"

The voices that were once so hateful and terrifying now felt like a drowning person grasping at a straw, and Zhang Xuezhou even felt a touch of warmth towards them.

"I knew you were up to Evil Dao good, constantly eroding the power of the world I'm protecting!"

An angry voice came, and Zhang Xuezhou felt a lightness as if he had been swept away by the river of time. His soul was like a drowning person who suddenly stood up and floated to the surface.

Countless specks of light rose around him, like Kongming lanterns, sweeping into the darkness and engulfing the singing voice.

As time flowed by, just as his soul had ascended to heaven in the Kunlun Sacred Land, Zhang Xuezhou felt everything around him plunge into darkness.

He wandered in the darkness for a long time until that helpless voice rang out again.

"I so regret letting you learn the Great Wilderness Creation Scripture. How could you keep going into places like this?"

The Great Wilderness Creation Scripture of Your Excellency is about controlling the life and death of others, not about letting others lead you by the nose.

However, the area Zhang Xuezhou entered was extremely unusual.

This is something he may not have considered in the Great Wilderness Creation Scripture, and it is also a minor flaw in the Great Wilderness Creation Scripture.

But His Majesty did not expect that Zhang Xuezhou could exploit this weakness time and time again, forcing him to clean up the mess.

Where have we gone this time?

Why aren't you replying?

"His Divine Sense is so mixed up?"

"How many vengeful spirits of the dead are haunting you?"

"What bad luck! It's even affecting me now!"

Amidst the complaints, the Venerable One longed to perform a remote soul-annihilation, thus completely eliminating the troublesome Zhang Xuezhou.

His mind raced, calculating the costs of rescuing Zhang Xuezhou and killing Zhang Xuezhou. He even considered whether a repeat offender like Zhang Xuezhou would do it again.

After all, he was in control, not a caregiver responsible for the other party's mental and physical well-being. He couldn't afford to go through the trouble of doing this kind of thing again and again.

After making a rational assessment, the Venerable One felt that killing Zhang Xuezhou would be more worthwhile, but he couldn't help but consider the abilities the other party possessed.

As the sole heir of the Xiang family, Zhang Xuezhou's Acupoint-Fixing Technique still has some use; if the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains need any changes, they cannot do without him.

"But the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains have changed once already, so I probably won't have any needs for them for the next hundred years!"

During repeated assessments, the Venerable One also recited the Great Wilderness Creation Scripture control the backdoor.

"As long as the void remains, I shall endure forever!"

"Those who believe in me will have eternal life!"

As the invading force began to entangle Zhang Xuezhou's soul, a mechanical chanting sound also came to the Venerable One's perception.

"Pah! Extraterrestrial demons, what bad luck!"

He continued to curse Zhang Xuezhou with his soul, ignoring the special existence whose life was inscribed in the void.

But a moment later, the Venerable One began to regret it, and also realized why Zhang Xuezhou's mind was so confused that he was like a vengeful ghost haunting him.

A galaxy descended accompanied by mechanical chanting, then cut across the center of his soul.

Countless fragments of time began to assault the Venerable One's Divine Sense.

"My sage, I am the little dragon who held the candle for you and lit your way back then! Please... please save me!"

With just a brief contact, His Excellency swiftly employed the most effective method to save himself.

What struggle, what self-effort in solving problems, what great ability—none of that applies to His Excellency.

He was aware of the gap between them, and he also knew the consequences of relying on himself.

"It's rare that you still remember me. But why am I so unlucky? I had to come here to rescue you when I was chasing an extraterrestrial demon from afar!"

Aside from the ease with which one might forget about sages, sages' temperaments are no different from ordinary people's, and they are not as detached from worldly affairs as ordinary people imagine.

His outcry, though seemingly insignificant, vanished like a bubble in the long river of time.

How did you get into a place like this?

"Little Dragon was dragged into the void by someone. He... this little thing is delaying the Sage's work. I'll kill him first!"

When questioned, His Excellency responded quickly and also swiftly deflected responsibility.

His soul was filled with murderous intent, and the curse of the Great Wilderness Creation Scripture swept over him.

"He must have been manipulated by someone to use the Fuxi Physiognomy Technique, which allowed him to be swept into this river of time and space..."

The sage spoke.

But seeing the Venerable One's curse sweeping across the land, he no longer tried to understand the complex relationships involved, and simply let the Venerable One do as he pleased.

It had been over a thousand years since he last saw him, and the demon that had served him back then had clearly grown quite well, with no problems other than being a bit old.

If the other person had been more outstanding back then, perhaps they wouldn't have ended up in this aged state.

This made even the sage sigh.

However, even the sage could not bring the other person out with him now.

Like looking at fish through the water, he can see the fish, but he can't catch them.

If these fish are forcibly removed from their original environment, they will not be able to adapt to the new environment and will quickly perish.

The sage's thought flashed through his mind, but then subsided.

His power was guided by the physiognomy technique, which triggered a spiritual journey. Now that the matter was settled and he had lost track of the troublemaker, he inevitably lost interest and withdrew his spiritual sense.

"Huh!"

As he was about to return to shore, he heard a voice calling "Ren".

The sound had no effect on him, but it had a strong impact on the Venerable One.

The murderous intent of the Venerable One, who had been casting spells to claim lives, vanished at this moment, as if they were delinquent teenagers being scolded by their teacher, obediently listening to the lesson.

"This world is constantly changing, and perhaps new figures will emerge in the future!"

The power of 'benevolence' is extremely special; this kind of admonitory power is something that sages have never encountered before.

Clearly, many outstanding talents have emerged in the Three Realms, and new cultivation Principle have been born.

This novelty held the sage's attention for a few seconds.

"Interesting, it's just a pity he died so young!"

After tracing the origins several times, the sage couldn't help but sigh.

To cultivate oneself to the highest level within a limited time and obtain unparalleled fortuitous opportunity is an extremely difficult thing to accomplish.

Some people may have reached the pinnacle of their cultivation, but lack the fortuitous opportunity.

Some people have obtained fortuitous opportunity, but their cultivation is insufficient.

As time passed, these people ultimately found nothing in their pursuits and vanished into the river of time.

Compal's owner was clearly an extraordinary person, but he was ultimately dead.