Chapter 193: Lu Ming: What’s the Situation?


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    There was a question: How many ns were there within the ck Mist Zone?


    There was only one answer: There were too many to count.


    Then the next question: Could anyone remember the appearance of all the different ns?


    The answer was also obvious: Of course not.


    The history of the ck Mist Zone was too ancient, and over the long years, countless tribes became the chosen ones to undergo tribtion, and numerous races integrated into the ck Mist Zone.


    What was worth mentioning was that some races had unique forms that prevented them from marrying other races. However, most races did not have reproductive istion between them. This led to a much greater poption of mixed-blood intelligent beings than pure-blood ones!


    In short, the diversity of intelligent species in the ck Mist Zone was so vast that even schrs specializing in this field could notprehend it in a short time.


    However, in the Archean City, matters of tribes and races were irrelevant.


    No one cared about the specifics of each individual’s race.


    Naturally, no one would bother to investigate whether the Heaven Saber Gang and the Jing family belonged to any particr race. Even if someone did investigate, it was likely they wouldn’t be able to figure it out.


    But now, when the blurry me-shaped pattern appeared on Jing Yi’s forehead, everything seemed to fall into ce.


    —He was a member of the me n!


    The me n that had long been destroyed in the river of time!


    Although he was a mixed-blood descendant of the me n from countless generations ago, it was undeniable that the blood of the me n indeed flowed in his body.


    When the pce in the void arrived in front of Jing Yi, he could not help but be filled with tears.


    His lips moved, as if he realized the mission he carried in his bloodline, the responsibility and hardships his bloodline had borne over tens of thousands of years.


    It was as if he was thinking of the ancestors and legends of the Jing God Jing that had been passed down for generations.


    Jing Yi took a deep breath.


    He kowtowed fiercely before the pce and said, “Jing Yi pays respect to the Jing God and to the Ancestors!”


    As expected, there was no response from inside the pce…


    The Jing God, one of the seven gods of the me n, was known as the most difficult to kill and the most resilient among the seven gods of the me n at that time.


    But even the resilience of the Jing God couldn’t withstand the catastrophe of that time, let alone the passage of time!


    After paying his respects to Jing God, Jing Yi stood up and walked to the front of the pce on his own initiative.


    When Jing Yi arrived at the entrance of the pce, a faint energy fluctuation emanated from inside the pce and enveloped Jing Yi.


    After a sudden sh of light, it seemed that the pce had recognized Jingyi’s identity and slowly opened its doors.


    Jing Yi stepped inside.


    He passed through the dpidated gardens and corridors, reaching the deepest hall of the pce.


    Here, he met his ancestor.


    The Jing God!


    However, it was not the lively Jing God… but the Jing God lying in a crystal coffin…


    Jing Yi looked at his ancestor, but he could not see the true appearance of the Jing God.


    This was not surprising.


    The gap between the Physique Realm and the Divine Spirit was too great. Even though they shared the same bloodline, their essence of life was vastly different!


    There was a rumor in the ck Mist zone that mortals could not behold the true appearance of gods.


    It was not that the god’s status was too high.


    It was because the strength of the gods was so overwhelming that it shrouded them in a mysterious aura.


    Mortals could not prate thisyer of mysterious aura, so they could not see the true form of the gods.


    At this moment, even though Jing God had fallen into a deep sleep, the essence of a god remained unchanged.


    Looking at the hazy humanoid figure in the coffin, Jing Yi sighed deeply.


    As an orphaned descendant of the me n, Jing Yi’s knowledge of the me n was far better than that of the outside world!


    In the cmity at that time, it was rumored that the seven gods of the me n had been wiped out in a battle.


    But not all of them died on the battlefield.


    Among them, the Jing God, who had the strongest vitality and the greatest ability to preserve life, returned to the me n’s gathering ce alive despite being severely injured.


    It was precisely because of the Jing God’smand that the me n took refuge in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.


    At that time, the Jing God was seriously injured and could not recover, and his condition worsened day by day.


    However, as a deity, the Jing God deeply understood that without the protection of a deity, arge n like the me n would inevitably attract the covetous eyes of the entire ck Mist Zone. The extinction of their bloodline was only a matter of time.


    Therefore, the Jing God made a decision!


    First, he established the me n ruins to provide a safe habitat for the me n people.


    However, the significance of establishing ruins was not limited to this.


    The most important function of these ruins was to provide a safe and hidden ce for the Jing God to heal his injuries, so that he would bring the me n back to its peak!


    “But it has been too long… Ancestor, it’s really been too long…”


    “No one could have imagined that your slumber would span tens of thousands of years.”


    But no matter how long the wait, there was an end to it.


    Looking at the Jing God in the eternal ice coffin, Jing Yi’s gaze was deep.


    “The time for your awakening is approaching.”


    What the Jing God was lying in was the eternal ice coffin.


    It was created by the Eternal n’s treasure, the Stone of Eternity.


    It was enveloped by an unparalleled force of time, capable of freezing the condition of the Jing God’s body inside the ice coffin, preventing his injuries from deteriorating further.


    But what truly facilitated his healing was this entire me n ruin!


    When the Jing God created this ruin, he used his mobile pce as the focal point. ording to the unique abilities of the Jing God, whenever an intelligent being died within this ruin, both his physical body and spiritual essence would be nourishment and energy for the Jing God’s healing.


    As long as the me n within the ruins continued to multiply and reincarnate, sooner orter, the Jing God would be revived!


    Originally, ording to the Jing God’s calctions, his revival should not have been dyed for so long.


    This was because thousands of years after the Jing God fell into slumber, an internal strife erupted in the me n within the ruins, directly leading to the entire me n disappearing into the river of history.


    But the past need not be revisited.


    Without the offerings and the cycle of life and death of the me n within the ruins, the Jing God’s revival process came to a halt.


    Fortunately, during that internal strife, the Jing family managed to escape to the outside world.


    And they left behind their ancestral teachings, which were passed down through the generations.


    Time was fast forwarded to today.


    ording to the Jing family’s ancestral teachings, the ruins of the me n would reappear in the ck Mist Zone in Jing Yi’s generation.


    And the opportunity to awaken the Jing God had arrived!


    Needless to say, Jing Yi knew that the huge me n ruins would surely attract the attention of countless people.


    The countless treasures within the ruins could also bring about endless disputes and deaths, providing the Jing God with ample healing energy!


    “Wait. Now, you and I just need to wait.”


    Jing Yi gently caressed the crystal coffin as he spoke.


    On the same day.


    At the moment when Jing Yi called forth the Jing God’s Pce from the void, Lu Ming was cultivating the Body Forging Technique.


    After practicing the Body Forging Technique, Lu Ming wiped the sweat on his forehead and opened the attribute panel again.


    On the attribute panel, the words “Void Realm (Beginner) (Advancing)” were constantly glowing, but he did not know when he couldplete the advancement. However, Lu Ming was not in a hurry.


    His life was pretty good now… Other than the frequent sounds of fighting and killing in me City, everything else was quite satisfactory.


    Just as he was about to continue cultivating, Lu Ming suddenly frowned.


    This was because he suddenly felt that the words of the “Void Realm (Beginner) (Advancing)” were shing faster…


    And not only that!


    The entire attribute panel slowly began to emit light.


    This strange scene made Lu Ming scratch his head.


    “What’s going on?”


    He had no idea…


    He could not make sense of it.


    However, Lu Ming had a hunch—it did not seem to be a bad thing.


    Since his thoughts were fruitless, he did not want to think about it.


    Lu Ming continued to cultivate..