Chapter 1480
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Chapter 1480 Empty Training Ground
Lin Qiye opened his mouth, speaking somewhat hoarsely:
“Can…”
Originally Lin Qiye wasn’t clear, but now he could see completely that the return of Lingbao Tianzun was inevitable. If nothing else, without Lingbao Tianzun, they would either have died under Zeus’s [Omnipotent Scepter] or been completely banished to the end of space-time, spending the rest of their lives in silence.
Lingbao Tianzun was the hope of Great Xia.
“Then in the future… will Baili Pangpang never return?”
After remaining silent for a long time, Lin Qiye finally gathered the courage to ask the question he most wanted to ask.
Lingbao Tianzun looked at Lin Qiye for a long time and said, “Whether Baili Pangpang or Lingbao Tianzun… these are merely identities. All his memories still remain in this poor Taoist’s mind, and a corner of this poor Taoist’s soul will always belong to Baili Pangpang.
When everything is settled, if this poor Taoist were to live once more as Baili Pangpang… what would be wrong with that?”
Lingbao Tianzun gazed into Lin Qiye’s eyes, a faint smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.
Lin Qiye stood frozen in place.
“We’ll talk about future matters in the future.” Lingbao Tianzun shook his head and turned to continue walking deeper into the Dark Ancestor stone array.
Lin Qiye took a deep breath, stepped forward to follow, with an indescribable feeling in his heart.
This feeling wasn’t entirely unpleasant, after all, he could sense that Baili Pangpang’s shadow still existed within Lingbao Tianzun, which meant he hadn’t completely disappeared… Lingbao Tianzun had also said that when everything was over, Baili Pangpang might still have a chance to return.
Although asking the mighty Lingbao Tianzun to voluntarily become that foolish son of a landlord again seemed somewhat unrealistic, at least there was a glimmer of hope.
The flames surrounding Lingbao Tianzun gradually dispelled the darkness of the stone array. Wearing a Taoist robe, he walked while calculating something, sometimes turning, sometimes looking back, sometimes circling clockwise around a huge stone eight or nine times.
Lin Qiye followed honestly behind him, not missing a step.
To outsiders, this scene would make these two appear mentally unstable, but what Lin Qiye was thinking about was… those scenes from “Journey to the West” – perhaps they were all true!
They walked like this through the giant stone array for about ten minutes. Lin Qiye still couldn’t see the edge of the array; these enormous stones seemed endless, appearing around them no matter which way they went.
However, after Lingbao Tianzun stepped into a certain giant stone, the environment suddenly changed!
The originally dense standing giant stones all disappeared, and the view instantly opened up. The huge stone blocks under their feet turned into soil and grassland, bathed in cold moonlight, as if they had arrived at a human prairie.
In the distance of the prairie stood a bare large tree, quietly towering. Above the tree in the night sky, a bright full moon seemed to be held up by dense branches, emitting a serene light.
Dark night, bright moon, bare tree, prairie…
This scene was like an eternal painting that had existed in time for who knows how long. Standing in the distance, Lin Qiye felt a sense of vastness and antiquity washing over him.
“This is…”
“This is the deepest part of the stone array, which was once the residence of the Dark Ancestor,” Lingbao Tianzun calmly replied.
Lin Qiye stared at the bare tree trunk, his eyes slightly narrowed, seeming to gaze at something in the distance by moonlight. After a moment, he asked puzzledly:
“So, is it possible for us to meet the Dark Ancestor here?”
“Impossible.” Lingbao Tianzun shook his head. “Although this is the Dark Ancestor’s residence, that was in ancient times. Now that the Ancestral God mythology has declined, the Dark Ancestor should have long disappeared. This is just an empty Dark Ancestor domain.”
Lin Qiye’s expression became somewhat strange. After hesitating for a moment, he pointed toward the bare tree in the distance:
“Then… who is that figure under the tree?”
…
Olympus.
Si Xiaonan stood on an uninhabited mountain peak, looking down at the giant shadow hidden deep in the valley below, her eyes slightly narrowed.
“Using Lucifer to block the Seraph, then using Great Xia to destroy the Temple of Gods, forcing Brahma onto his own pirate ship… Zeus has gathered two supreme-level combat forces for himself in one breath. What a good calculation,” she murmured.
Although she hadn’t personally witnessed the battle between Michael and Lucifer, she could be almost certain that Lucifer was no match for Michael. But even so, with three supreme gods stationed here, even Michael couldn’t do anything to Olympus.
Who could have imagined that while other divine countries were still fighting and killing, Zeus had already secretly laid such a big trap, giving the originally fragmented Olympus such powerful backing.
Just as Si Xiaonan was analyzing and calculating, she seemed to sense something and suddenly looked up at the sky.
Although it was daytime, a golden ripple strangely appeared on the moon shadow hidden in the sky. This golden ripple disappeared in a flash – if not carefully discerned, it would be impossible to notice – but the terrifying divine power fluctuation contained within couldn’t escape the perception of a main god.
“Michael returned to the moon?” Si Xiaonan’s face grew increasingly gloomy. “Could it be that something has happened on the moon as well?”
This was undoubtedly bad news for Great Xia. As the world’s strongest combat force standing in opposition to the Cronos mythology, as long as Michael remained on Earth, he could directly intimidate Olympus. Even with three supreme beings stationed there, Zeus wouldn’t dare to make any moves. But if Michael left Earth… it meant that the sharp thorn stuck in Zeus’s throat had disappeared.
Now most of Great Xia’s combat forces had been banished by Zeus, with only two Tianzun remaining. If Olympus and the Cronos system made a move now, Great Xia would be in a very precarious situation.
Si Xiaonan kept a solemn face, her mind racing rapidly. After a moment, a gleam flashed in her eyes, and with a wave of her hand across her face, she transformed back into the appearance of an Olympian lesser god.
She stepped forward, lightly leaped, and landed directly toward the giant shadow rolling in the valley.
Whoom–!!
As if sensing Si Xiaonan’s arrival, the giant shadow slowly rose from the smoke and dust, outlining a huge Buddha statue with four faces and eight arms.
One of the cracked faces was facing Si Xiaonan’s direction, its expression neither sad nor happy. Those narrowed eyes calmly looked down at her, followed by a deep voice sounding beside her ear:
“…What matter?”
Si Xiaonan paused for a moment, then respectfully bowed and said:
“Lord Zeus sent me to ask… how is your recovery going?”
