Chapter 2282 Is It Really an Illusion?

"How do you know us?"

"Did you also survive the First Era?"

Looking at the doubtful eyes of King Zongpiao and King Siwu, Jiang Cheng also realized that something was wrong.

"So you don't know me?"

King Zongpiao frowned and said, "Of course we know you, aren't you Jiang Cheng, the head of Feixian Sect?"

This is obviously not the answer Brother Cheng wants.

During the previous battle for the throne, he stayed in the First Era for many years and did many earth-shattering things.

The first person from the Tian Clan who came into contact was King Zong Piao.

Because the trip to heaven was so real, and even the strength gained there was still preserved, Jiang Cheng once suspected that it was the real history that had happened.

I really lived in the first era.

But now it seems that is not the case.

Because King Zongpiao didn't seem to be very familiar with his name.

This also made him aware of a more serious problem.

If the history I experienced was not true, then those things that happened at that time should have never happened?

For example, Zhiyu has always been in his heart.

In a normal historical line, would she not have merged with the divine body, merged with the Holy Emperor, and not become a dancing beauty?

"Is Zhiyu okay now?"

"What Zhiyu?"

King Zongpiao and King Siwu both felt baffled.

Jiang Cheng had to be more specific.

"That's Zhiyu from the Sun Yao Dynasty, the one with the divine body, you should still remember it, right?"

Only then did the two princes have some impression.

"Tell her, she should have died in the catastrophe of the heavenly world. We have never seen her again."

"What? Died in the great catastrophe?"

Brother Cheng didn't know what to say for a while.

If everything he experienced was not real history, then even if Zhiyu lived to this day, he would be just like King Zongpiao, who did not recognize him at all and was just a stranger.

A dream, no need to worry about it.

But for some reason, it was difficult for him to erase that person from his heart.

It seemed like there was still something unfinished.

"Who are you anyway?"

King Zongpiao and King Siwu became increasingly puzzled.

But Brother Cheng naturally didn't have the patience to explain this to them.

"Since we don't know each other, let's talk about business."

"You came to Feixianmen to declare a challenge?"

The two princes were slightly suffocated, thinking that even if you get straight to the point, you don't have to go to this level, right?

"You misunderstood. We don't have any hostility here. We just want to invite you to join forces."

Everyone in the hall breathed a long sigh of relief.

Okay, okay, it's not a war.

"Join forces? Join forces with what?"

The two princes stared intently into Jiang Cheng's eyes and said in a deep voice, "Join hands to seize the dominance of the first spring!"

"What?"

Brother Cheng didn't react much yet, but the others in the hall were in an uproar.

"Seize the position of master?"

"Are you crazy?"

"How is it possible to win this?"

"The Lord is omnipotent at the spring, and no one can challenge his position."

"This is like a worm shaking a tree!"

Although they had said before that Brother Cheng had returned and that he had to be the master of the first spring, but that was just flattery.

In fact, no one takes this seriously.

The reason is very simple, the dominance of the spring cannot be taken away at all.

The Ruins Realm has been passed down from the last era to this day. It is true that there are no peerless geniuses who have tried to snatch the spring, but no one has succeeded so far, and the positions of the six masters are also as stable as Mount Tai.

To put it bluntly, in their own spring, their status and abilities are the same as those of fairy mothers.

In this case, latecomers have no right to compete with them.

"Are you here to deliberately harm our Head Jiang?"

"Great Prophet, don't be fooled by them!"

"In my opinion, this stargazing clan has evil intentions. They don't want to fight you head-on, so they want to use this conspiracy to kill you!"

King Zongpiao shook his head and said seriously: "We have no ill intentions..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by others around him.

"You said there is no malice, does that mean there is no malice?"

"That's right, who doesn't know how to talk nonsense?"

"We didn't even know each other before, who would believe you?"

King Siwu glanced at the spitting Witch Clan priests in front of him, and said slowly: "Speaking of which, we still have some connections with the Witch Clan."

"Since Jiang Cheng is your great prophet, he can be considered half a relative."

"What relative?"

"Have we ever dealt with each other before?"

"If there really is a connection, then when the You clan bullied us in the past, why didn't you help out?"

"That's right! Isn't it too late to start a relationship now?"

King Zongpiao shook his head.

"That's all, this involves an ancient secret."

He took a deep look at Jiang Cheng in front of him, "Since you know us and know about the affairs of the heaven, then you must also know our star god?"

"Star God?"

Jiang Cheng quickly understood what he meant.

"Isn't it Emperor Xingmiao who also changed his name, or is it Imperial Master Xingyou?"

"It was my lord, the Imperial Master who died in that great catastrophe that year."

Jiang Cheng was slightly startled. It turns out that in the normal historical line, the Xingyou Imperial Master also died?

King Zongpiao continued: "Since you know our origins, it doesn't hurt to tell you these secrets."

"The First Era suffered a catastrophic catastrophe. At that time, we all thought we were doomed."

"In that vast nothingness, we were drifting and helpless, and our strength was far less than it is now, like a candle in the wind."

Jiang Cheng nodded slightly.

The catastrophe of world destruction is extremely terrifying.

Even if you are lucky enough to survive the catastrophe, without the support of the plane and the way of heaven, your own immortal body, Taoist heart, soul and other existences will slowly decline.

There was no way he could survive that long ‘cold night’, nor could he survive the next era.

Perhaps, this is the reason why Wuding Ancient Sage and the others pursue turning Tao into the source?

Only by becoming one's own source can one truly get rid of dependence on planes.

At that time, the most powerful people in the heaven were either ordinary holy masters or twelfth-level heaven-level saints. They were still far away from the peak holy masters and saints, let alone the ancient saints who turned Tao into their source.

"In times of despair, a special crack is born from the nothingness."

"In this way, we entered the Ruins Realm, and thus, we successfully survived into the Second Era."

"Wait a minute."

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but interrupt King Zongpiao's story.

"Did the ruin world appear because of that annihilation?"

"Probably, at least before that, we had never heard of its existence."

At this point, the two princes also looked at Jiang Cheng doubtfully.

"Since you are also our contemporary, why didn't we see you in the market world at that time?"

"How did you survive to the Third Age?"

Jiang Chengxin said that you can only ask the Fairy Mother for the answer to this question, but I haven’t figured it out myself.

"Brother has a unique temperament. Unlike you, he doesn't need to hide in the Ruins Realm."