The Sacred City?
Leng Shiqi had never heard of the Sacred City. Meng Tianzong frowned and thought for a while before asking in surprise, "Does the Sacred City really exist?"
"Of course."
The Nether Saint Lord explained, "In the antiquity times, the Four Saints disappeared without a trace. It was said that they built a magnificent Sacred City before they disappeared. No one knew what was in the Sacred City, but since it was left by the Four Saints, it must be extraordinary.
However, after tens of thousands of years, no one has ever seen the Sacred City. Over time, the Sacred City became a legend.
The Master of Samsara didn't know that the Sacred City really existed until he was reincarnated into the Star Clan.
Because the Sacred City was built by the Star Clan in the beginning! "
The Nether Saint Lord revealed another shocking secret. "The Star Clan has never thought of completely occupying this continent. They have been accumulating power to return to their original place. However, they didn't expect that all of this would become the Human Clan's wedding dress.
If I'm not wrong, the Four Saints and many other Holy Spirit Experts left the Falling Star Continent through the Sacred City, so the Sacred City is your last hope.
Only by leaving the Falling Star Continent and going to a wider world can you take the last step!
Well, I've said what I wanted to say. You can guess what I don't want to say. There are only two things left.
First, are you willing to join forces with Leng Shiqi? "
"Of course I'm willing."
Meng Tianzong agreed without hesitation. The Netherworld Holy Lord's words had given her a clear path. It could be said that it had saved her a lot of trouble and time.
She was willing to accept this favor.
Moreover, Leng Shiqi was the reincarnation of the Master of Samsara. When he recovered his strength, he would only be stronger than Meng Tianzong. It would be great to have such an ally.
"Very good. Leng Shiqi, are you willing to accept the will of the Master of Samsara and inherit everything he has?" The Nether Saint Lord asked Leng Shiqi.
It was impossible for Leng Shiqi to refuse.
However, he was subconsciously vigilant. He felt uneasy about suddenly gaining a lot of unimaginable benefits.
Whether it was taking over the Zhuge family, the Nether Temple, or obtaining the power of the Master of Samsara, each of these things was enough to drive anyone crazy, and he could easily obtain all of them.
He didn't like this kind of pie in the sky.
Every gain came with a price, so what was the price he had to pay?
Besides, the Master of Samsara had experienced tens of thousands of years of trials and hardships, while his two lives added up to only a few decades.
When he accepted the power of the Lord of Samsara, would he still be himself?
"Are you hesitating?"
The Nether Saint Lord saw through Leng Shiqi's thoughts and nodded instead. "Let's not talk about anything else. Your will and vigilance are admirable.
Everything that you have obtained belongs to you. If there is a price to pay, it is to inherit the will of the Lord of Samsara.
The will to fight against the heavens!
If you give up pursuing the final realm for pleasure, you will be devoured by the will of the Master of Samsara, and your body and soul will be destroyed!
Of course, there is a certain risk in the process of accepting the power of the Master of Samsara. I call it the memory storm.
You will be attacked by the memory storm. During this process, if you don't stay true to yourself, your memory will be assimilated.
In other words, you will be taken over by the Master of Samsara.
On the other hand, if you survive, you will still be you, but it will be equivalent to obtaining the inheritance of the Master of Samsara. "
"I understand," Leng Shiqi said. "I am willing to give it a try."
"You are growing much faster than expected. I thought it would take a hundred years for you to reach this step. We have miscalculated.
But this is good. Since you can jump out of the path we gave you, you can also jump out of the shackles of this world. "
Leng Shiqi knew very well that the only thing that the Master of Samsara didn't expect was that he had obtained a System when he came back!
It was because of the System that his growth was far beyond the Master of Samsara's expectations.
It was also because of the System that he chose to ignore the terrifying background of the Zhuge Family.
Thinking of this system, Leng Shiqi's mind flashed with a few wisps of inspiration. However, before he could catch that wisp of inspiration, the Netherworld Holy Lord suddenly waved his hands, and Leng Shiqi instantly arrived in a starry night.
The Nether Saint Lord looked solemn. He pointed to himself and said, "I will pass the power of the Master of Samsara to you later, but before that, I have a few words of advice for you.
Meng Tianzong can cooperate with her and make use of each other, but you can never trust her.
When you merge with the memory of the Master of Samsara, you will know the deepest secrets of the Holy City. Remember, you must never tell anyone.
In addition, the Star Clan and the Dark Shadow Clan both came from a place called the Zhongyuan Continent, where a war broke out millions of years ago.
It is said that there was only one continent in this world at first, but because of the war, the continent fell apart.
The Star Tribe discovered the Falling Star Continent by accident. The Falling Star Continent was at most an island. Strangely, the continent was not separated from the Zhongyuan Continent. Instead, it was located in a space fragment.
In order to escape from the war, the Star Clan opened a space tunnel to the continent. You know what happened after that.
However, they gradually found that the Power of Law and the Power of Blood on this continent were getting weaker and weaker, so they had to return to the Zhongyuan Continent.
Moreover, a long time had passed, so the war might have ended.
Unfortunately, the space tunnel they came through was unstable, so they had to open a new one, so they started to build the Holy City.
The Four Saints and some Holy Spirit Experts left the Falling Star Continent through that tunnel. Now that hundreds of thousands of years have passed, it is unknown whether the tunnel is still stable, but it is your last way.
There is no time. Let's start. "
Without waiting for Leng Shiqi to digest this huge secret, the Nether Saint Lord turned into a gray flowing light and went straight between Leng Shiqi's eyebrows.
Immediately, a terrifying wave of memories swarmed in, and it seemed to overturn Leng Shiqi's sea of consciousness.
The Nether Qi around Leng Shiqi rose to the sky, and the Dharma Body of the Emperor of Feng Du appeared. The Law of Samsara protected him, and he planned to resist the storm of memories.
Suddenly, there was a change!
The terrifying storm of memories suddenly became extremely gentle, like a warm ocean enveloping Leng Shiqi.
Bit by bit, the memories merged into his mind, and the whole process was as smooth as flowing water.
After an unknown period of time, Leng Shiqi opened his eyes and stretched out his hands with a strange expression.
Then, two groups of almost identical ripples appeared in his palms.
"Strange, the Law of Samsara from the Underworld is different from the Law of Samsara of the Master of Samsara!"