Chapter 6 Ancient People from Tens of Thousands of Years Ago?!
"Why is it that, even though I inherited the divine positions of the Sea God and the Asura God, and have some knowledge of the divine realm, I have never... heard of this name before?"
"Lu Ming..."
The one who spoke was the theoretical master, Yu Xiaogang.
He pushed up his glasses, and his eyes behind the lenses shone with a unique light that comes from deep study, but at this moment, that light was mixed with profound shock and uncertainty.
"This name... I seem to have seen some scattered records of it in an ancient book that is already incomplete."
Upon hearing this, all the Shrek students turned their attention to him.
Tang San asked even more eagerly, "Teacher, what does that ancient book say?"
Yu Xiaogang's Adam's apple bobbed up and down, his voice dry.
"There are few records, only a few words, referring to him as...a person from tens of thousands of years ago."
"As for the rest, we don't know."
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire camp fell into a deathly silence once again.
"Figures from... tens of thousands of years ago?!"
Ma Hongjun's chubby face twitched, and he stammered as he repeated, as if he had heard something unbelievable.
"Are you kidding me! That's way too long ago!"
Tens of thousands of years!
What a terrifying time span this is!
Among those present, the longest-lived was only a little over a hundred years old; this number was almost mythical to them.
Tang San's heart clenched.
He inherited the position of the sea god and knew many secrets of the divine realm.
The first sea god, Poseidon, has only been a little over 20,000 years since he became a god.
"Tens of thousands of years ago..."
Tang San muttered to himself, the surprise and uncertainty in his eyes gradually being replaced by a rational judgment.
"At that time, even the first sea god probably had not yet become a god."
"Such a long passage of time, even gods may not be able to get through it safely."
He took a deep breath and came to what he considered the most reasonable conclusion.
"It seems... this senior named Lu Ming has long since perished and turned into dust of history."
Upon hearing this, everyone was taken aback at first, but then they all showed expressions of sudden realization.
yes.
Tens of thousands of years can turn oceans into mulberry fields, so how can even the most powerful person withstand the erosion of time?
Once they understood this, the awe and tension in everyone's hearts dissipated by most of it, replaced by a completely different emotion.
"OMG!"
A scream full of surprise rang out; it was Ning Rongrong.
Her beautiful eyes were fixed on the reward description on the screen, and her fair cheeks flushed with a charming blush from her excitement.
"Look at the reward! A complete set of 100,000-year-old soul bones! Six whole pieces! And they say it's a... perfect match!"
Everyone then seemed to wake from a dream and focused their attention once again on the line of golden divine runes.
[Reward: A complete set of 100,000-year-old soul bones (six pieces in total, perfectly compatible!)]
boom!
Everyone's brains were buzzing as if a bomb had been dropped on them.
"A...a complete set?!"
Dai Mubai's voice was trembling.
"They're all 100,000 years old?!"
Oscar opened his mouth wide enough to fit an egg.
"These...the rewards on this leaderboard are way too generous!"
It should be understood that a single 100,000-year-old soul bone is enough to drive the entire soul master world mad and unleash a bloodbath.
And now, a complete set is being directly awarded from the sky!
What an astonishing and extraordinary feat!
After a brief moment of shock, ecstasy and greed instantly surged into everyone's hearts.
"Wait a moment!"
Oscar's eyes flashed with excitement as he spoke.
"Now that the guy named Lu Ming is dead, doesn't that mean this Evil Eye Pendant is ownerless?!"
Ma Hongjun's breathing also became heavy.
"That's right! As long as we find this treasure, it will be ours!"
"Not only will we obtain this ninth-ranked rare treasure itself, but we will also... receive this entire set of 100,000-year-old soul bones as a reward!"
This idea, like a spark ignited, instantly sparked the enthusiasm of everyone present.
A set of 100,000-year-old soul bones!
This is enough to make any sect instantly become a top power on the continent!
If the Shrek Seven Devils could obtain...
In an instant, everyone's eyes lit up with excitement.
Even the usually composed Tang San's heart began to race uncontrollably.
Although he already possesses two godhoods, a set of 100,000-year-old soul bones has immeasurable value for the soon-to-be-established "Tang Sect" and for the Heaven Dou Empire!
"Sun and Moon Continent, Demon Forest..."
Tang San imprinted this place name, along with the name "Lu Ming," deeply into his mind.
…
at the same time.
The Martial Soul Empire, Jialing Pass.
On the ruined city wall, two stunningly beautiful figures stood side by side, letting the biting wind blow through their long hair and skirts.
The moment they saw that name on the sky, one of the figures, dressed in magnificent golden divine armor, trembled violently!
Those once majestic and sacred golden eyes widened instantly, filled with disbelief.
"The Evil Eye Falls..."
Qian Renxue parted her lips slightly, her voice trembling slightly, a tremor she herself was unaware of.
Her gaze was fixed on the obsidian-like pendant, then suddenly shifted to the name in the "Master" column.
Lu Ming!
This name was buried deep in her heart, a name she thought she would never hear again in this lifetime!
"It's Master's...this is Master's stuff?!"
A gasp escaped her lips.
Her jade-like hand, gripping the angel's holy sword, clenched tightly with excitement, her knuckles turning white.
Beneath the golden divine armor, her long, straight, and perfectly curved legs were tense, their breathtaking curves barely concealed by the armor.
Could it be...?
A thought that nearly stopped her heart from beating surged wildly into her mind.
Could it be that Master... is still alive?!
It has been far too long since I last saw Master Lu Ming after we parted ways years ago.
So long that she almost thought the man who had saved her from despair like a god had completely disappeared from the world.
Beside her, Bibi Dong, clad in Rakshasa Demon Armor, was also quite taken aback by this sudden turn of events.
She turned her head and looked at her daughter's distraught appearance, her purple eyes filled with surprise and doubt.
"Your master?"
Of course she knew that Qian Renxue had a mysterious master who had even reprimanded her.
At this moment, her gaze also turned to the sky, looking at the white-clad figure who had shattered the giant beast with a single palm strike, and at the name "Lu Ming".
Bibi Dong's voice was filled with intense shock.
"To kill a 700,000-year-old soul beast with a single palm strike... This level of strength has probably surpassed the Limit Douluo level and reached... the realm of a demigod!"
(End of chapter)