
At the beginning of the creation of the world of living beings in the four realms was born from pure and dirty energy. However, there was a power of chaos intent on wiping out the world.
Thankfully the God Tribe of the Sky Realm was not afraid of death and sealed the power of chaos in the land of collapse. Unexpectedly the Blue Sacred Tree grew on the ground pulse of the East Hill, rooted to the sea and made this power as land.
She gave birth to a twin flower with half blue petals and the other half red petals. The twin flowers can absorb water and fire and raise the land of ruins.
In order to protect the safety of the creatures, the four realms could only work together to flatten the East Hill and eradicate the twin flowers. However, who would have guessed that the spiritual body of the twin flowers had not perished.
And it is rumored that after tens of thousands of years he will come to the human world through the belly of the queen of the human tribe someday.
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"How could you agree just because of the food? You even have a lot of better food in your dimension." Fang Je said softly to Zhang Me who was busy with his food.
Zhang me smiled obliquely as he swallowed the full meal in his mouth and said, "I just followed his groove and did what they wanted."
Fang Je frowned confusedly, "What do you mean?"
Zhang Me smiled obliquely, "Don't you feel we're being played with?"
"Everything that happens seems to have been well-organized, with whom we met, where we went seems to have been arranged and planned." Zhang Me continued.
Zhang Me's explanation left Fang Je confused and increasingly clueless as to what he meant.
After that Zhang me hurriedly finished his meal then stood up from his place and said, "Although this mission was given to the four of us but I have absolutely no interest in cooperating with them..." he said as he looked at Wang Ling and Wang Rong.
"I don't care how and what you do so don't interfere with my business either." continued Zhang Me coldly.
Then everyone was again stunned when Zhang Me and Fang Je disappeared in a blink of an eye and appeared right in front of the main door of the holy kingdom.
"I don't understand at all what you're saying? Tell me more clearly." said Fang Je while walking beside Zhang Me.
"Everything has been arranged, some people are playing tricks on us." Zhang Me replied and looked up at the sky as if he was staring at someone.
"The old man we are looking for to take us to the land of cultivators has never existed, we are here already planned as well." Zhang Me added.
"How is that possible?" asked Fang Je curiously.
"I already felt that something was strange and wrong the first time I set foot in this city, a flute filled my head and the billions of memories that appeared..."
"Remember?" the Fang Je.
"It's not Zhang Me's memory, it's my memory from thousands of years ago" Zhang Me said.
Then he turned to look at Fang Je who seemed to be thinking hard and trying to digest Zhang Me's words that were completely incomprehensible to him.
'plak', "Stop thinking, just do what I say!"
"Uhhh you're really creepy." teased Zhang Me.
"I'm going for a walk, you're free to go anywhere you want" he continued, running through the air leaving Fang Je.
Fang Je exhaled his coarse breath while looking at the departure of Zhang Me who was further away in the air. While Zhang Me when it was far enough he decided to perch on a tree which is his habit.
Zhang Me's words to Fang Je who wanted to go for a walk were just an excuse, in fact he wanted to meet someone. Not without reason, Zhang Me simply did not want Fang Je's head to break if he had to hear and think about things that were completely incomprehensible and reasonable to him.
And now Zhang Me was listening to the sound of a flute being played by someone right under the tree he was sitting in.
Zhang me enjoyed the beautiful notes that flowed, the tone was very familiar to his ears. Someone who played it really understood Zhang Me.
"Did you enjoy it so much that you brought you here?" suddenly an extremely familiar heavy voice sounded in Zhang Me's ear.
"It turns out you're very skilled and good at acting." said Zhang Me.
"I did it all just for you."
Zhang me laughed, rather a contrived laugh, "I thought everything just happened but it turned out to have been planned and arranged neatly by you."
"I don't care what happened and how the relationship between you and me was in the past. All you have to know for sure is that I'm not the woman you knew thousands of years ago and I'm not going to be in a relationship like you expected let alone going back to that place." zhang Me said without looking at it.
"Whether you get involved or not, I already know that my arrival at this place was planned so that I get all those memories" he continued.
"Not like that, you're misrepresenting..."
"No! It's truth! The truth that you've been playing me!" zhang Me circus
"After this you must stop meddling in my affairs, and let me do whatever I want..."
"At least meet your two sons..."
Now Zhang Me turned his head, "You should know that I don't like to be played with" Zhang Me said with emphasis and left.
The man beside him did not bully or stop Zhang Me from leaving. He only smiled faintly at the behavior and nature of Zhang Me which he said changed drastically compared to thousands of years ago. The man was Lang Yizo, the second prince in the Qing empire who was in the swordsman world.
We return to Zhang Me, currently he is hovering right above the Holy River. He could clearly see the condition of the Holy River which was indeed poisonous. Let alone to drink, touching a single drop of it can cause death.
Then Zhang Me made a small crack in the air that grew bigger and bigger. Before long the crack opened like a door and Zhang Me stepped foot through it.
And now he was setting foot in a place filled with negative aura. In front of him was a gate made of piles of corpses.
Leisurely Zhang Me passed through the corpse-filled and misty gate. Of course there is no guard at all because the place has no rules and no justice at all. This place is known as the Dark Realm.