Chapter 1472: The Tragedy of the Container

you want to leave me here in the Chimera Snowfield forever" The Lich King looked at the group of Holy Light members before him, his voice deep and heavy.>A dozen or so members of the Holy Light stood...Why could the Heretical Saint and ancient gods... bypass the natural laws to appear on Earth, even able to act... without being punished by that law

“Back then, when I tried to break through the Qi Condensation Stage's ten thousand layers, I was struck by lightning twice. Last time I tried passing through a formation to reach another realm, I was pelted with several meteorites…” Fang Yu frowned and muttered to himself, “It seems this will only targets me! Is it bullying me because I’m only at the Qi Condensation Stage”

"How do you know that the will to strike you with lightning and the will to prevent you from reaching the other realm are one and the same" Lìhuǒyù's voice rang out.

"You mean they aren't of the same will Then who struck me with lightning, and who stopped me from leaving Earth" Fang Yu asked, narrowing his eyes.

"I'm afraid I can't answer that," Lihuoyu replied.

"Then let's get back to the original question: why can existences like the Evil Saint and Ancient Gods descend to Earth" Fang Yu asked again.

"Just like I told you, all bark and no bite," Lǐ Huǒyù said faintly.

"A pushover..." Fang Yu's eyes twitched.

He faintly sensed that beneath Li Huoyù's nonchalant words, there lay a profound meaning.

However, the underlying meaning is rather vague, and he can't quite discern the specifics from it for now.

"Well, just tell me what's going on with the Heavenly Sword." Fang Yu said.

"It's exactly what you saw with your own eyes... The Heavenly Dao Sword revived through the container, and became... the Divine Sword. That's it." Li Huo Yu said.

"Why did the Heavenly Dao Sword become a Sacred Sword It was just something my master gave me..." Fang Yu spoke, his face changing slightly.

He suddenly remembered all the things that had happened to him recently.

The originally fractured Heavenly Dao Sword was repaired by the master's will and then merged with the Auspicious Green Lotus, leaving behind a trace of his will.

Then, through Zhao Zinan's body, it became the so-called holy sword.

It all feels like it was meant to be...

Every single thing, when you really look into it, is full of chance.

"That feeling again..." Fang Yu tapped his forehead.

"Don't overthink it, all your questions will eventually be answered." Li Huoyù said.

Fang Yu didn't say anything. He looked at Zhao Zi Nan who was unconscious in his arms, and then looked around.

The sky has returned to normal.

After the ancient god's body dissipated, the moonlight bathed the earth.

The raging thunder, the violent storm... all had vanished.

The area where Fang Yu was located was eerily quiet.

"Woof!"

The void devourer, somehow restored to the size of a palm, came running from afar and leaped onto Fang Yu's shoulder.

Then, it crouched down, a pair of sapphire eyes fixed on Zhao ZiNan held in Fang Yu's arms.

"You care about others too" Fang Yu glanced at the Void Devourer and said.

"Woof."

The void devourer let out a soft whine and wagged its tail.

"Well, you seem to know her pretty well. Anyway, go back home first."

Zhao Zinan's situation is still unclear, and I need to go back to figure it out.

"Whoosh!"

Immediately, he hugged Zhao Zinan and entered the teleportation portal with the Void Devourer, returning to the Beidu Grand Residence.

……

After returning to the manor, Fang Yu directly brought Zhao Zinan back to her room and laid her flat on the bed.

Zhao Zijun's eyes were still closed, but her face had regained some color.

Her breathing was very calm, she seemed to be fine.

But this surface appearance doesn't say much.

After awakening to become so-called vessel, does her consciousness still exist That is the key question.

Recalling Zhao Zi Nan's emotionless voice just now... Fang Yu's eyes grew somewhat solemn.

If Zhao Zijian truly became a being with no self-awareness, similar to a newly born spirit… then the original Zhao Zijian would be gone from this world forever.

This situation is not what Fang Yu wants to see.

Fang Yu looked at Zhao Zi Nan, stretched out his right hand, and gently touched her forehead.

Just then, a glow suddenly appeared on her smooth forehead.

Light flooded my vision, blinding me.

And after a few seconds, the light gradually faded.

The scene before Fang Yu's eyes also changed.

He was originally standing inside Zhao Zinan's room.

But now, before his eyes appeared a small courtyard.

In the yard, several children are chasing and playing.

Three children appear to be older, at least eight or nine years old.

And the other boy and girl would be a little smaller. The boy might only be seven years old, and the girl could be as young as five.

The little girl walked with her head down, following behind the little boy.

"Zhao Xuan, why did you bring this annoying little sister of yours out to play again… Later on, if anyone touches her, she’ll cry again, it's so annoying." The tallest boy said impatiently.

"She's such a crybaby! I don't want to play with her."

"Just get her home, we're fine playing with the four of us..."

The other two boys also frowned and said disapprovingly.

The little girl stood behind Zhao Xuan with her head bowed, her body trembling.

"My little sister is too young, and I didn't let her play with us. She just likes to follow me around, don't say things like that about her." Zhao Xuan said unhappily, a frown creasing his childish face.

She’s such a bother, like she never got weaned. If you have to bring her along, then we’re not playing with you. The tall boy said bluntly.

"You can not play with me, but don't talk to my sister like that!" Zhao Xuan said angrily.

"She's just a little girl who's still breastfeeding, what's wrong with that" the tall boy said, clearly also indignant.

Zhao Xuan gritted his teeth, fists clenched.

And the little girl standing behind him bowed her head even lower, her whole body trembling.

She didn't speak, but a pair of small hands gripped Zhao Xuan's clothes, as if wanting him to leave.

"A sniveling crybaby who still sucks on his mother's breast…" the boy, who was about that tall, taunted him relentlessly.

The other two boys started laughing too.

"Be quiet!"

Zhao Xuan could no longer hold back. He rushed forward and shoved the tall boy.

Then, the two sides started fighting.

Zhao Xuan was younger than the other three boys, and being alone, he was naturally no match for them.

In a short while, he was beaten to the ground and his nose was bleeding.

Three boys beat Zhao Xuan for a while until the little girl cried very loudly, then they ran away.

"Brother..."

After the three boys walked away, the little girl dared to run forward and cried loudly.

Zhao Xuan sat up, wiped the blood from his nose, and comforted: "Sister, I'm fine... later when we get home, just say that I accidentally fell... It's okay, no one will blame you."

The little girl was still crying very loudly.

Fang Yu stood still, watching what was happening in the courtyard.

He knew that the little girl was Zhao Zinan.

The scene we just witnessed could very well be a vivid memory from Zhao Zinan's childhood.

Fang Yu was about to look elsewhere when he heard a stifled cry.

At this moment, the surrounding scenery changes again.

Before Fang Yu... appeared a coffin.

And lying in the coffin was... Zhao Xuan.

However, Zhao Xuan's face was serene at this moment, a stark contrast to his true state of death.

A figure was leaning against the coffin, weeping.

It is Zhao Zinan.

"Brother..."

Zhao Zinan had cried until her tears ran dry, her face streaked with dried tears and her eyes red and swollen.

Except for the coffin, everything around was pitch black.

The temperature is extremely low, even lower than the Arctic.

Fang Yu looked at Zhao Zi Nan who was crying, and found her body... was actually in a state of fading away.

just like, it could disappear completely at any moment.

"Is this... Zhao Zi'nan's true will" Fang Yu's eyes flickered, and he immediately stepped forward.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Zhao Zinan's delicate body trembled violently. She stretched out her hand, wanting to touch Zhao Xuan's face.

However, her hand shook violently as well, almost uncontrollably.

Fang Yu squatted beside Zhao Zinan.

Zhaozinan sensed Fangyu's arrival and turned her head.

At this moment, Fang Yu was able to see Zhao Zinan's eyes.

The once bright eyes were now dull and lifeless.

"Fang Yu gege…" Zhao Zi Nan's voice trembled as she spoke.

“I’m not good at comforting people, especially when it comes to things like death and parting.” Fang Yu said, “But I still have to tell you, your brother’s death… it wasn’t your fault.”A crimson light emanated from the triangular mark.The old man sat upright, a solemn expression on his face as he gazed directly at Ye Mo.This gaze made Ye Mo feel uncomfortable all over.It seemed like...