Chapter 3079: The Full Picture of Past Memories?

The Venerable One is indeed refining a special divine artifact. I also know he has been in seclusion at the Eternal Volcano for a long time. But I do not know the specific function of this divine artifact.

"You don't know?" The Red General pressed his finger joints, producing two sharp cracks, "Then what use are you?"

The God of Past and Future shivered, hastily saying, "Wait, wait, there is! There's still something!"

He organized his thoughts before saying: "More than twenty years ago, the Venerable One once left the Eternal Volcano, even left the Heavenly Realm, to obtain an important material, and then returned to continue his seclusion. This matter, only we few confidants in the Heavenly Realm know."

"What kind of material?" This is indeed new information, never heard before.

"It is a world heart core."

Ah? He Lingchuan and the Red General exclaimed in unison: "What did you say?"

This is quite novel. The Spirit Void Venerable One actually managed to obtain such a fine thing?

"The Venerable One brought it back. It is the heart core of another young world."

"Where did he obtain it from?"

How to answer this? The God of Past and Future opened and closed his mouth a few times before hesitating: "From, from another world?"

These two ask so strangely—of course the world heart core is dug from another world.

Sigh, it's rare to utter nonsense, He Lingchuan steadied himself: "You explain the full context of this matter clearly."

"I used to be a subordinate deity of Miao Zhantian. Long ago, the Spirit Void Venerable One requested Miao Zhantian to use the True Real Eye to help Him seek the heart cores of other worlds."

"To refine the divine artifact?"

"Yes." The God of Past and Future continued, "Miao Zhantian searched for over a thousand years before finally finding a young world amidst the vast stars. Its existence is not long, so its heart core possesses abundant vitality."

"Then what?"

"The Spirit Void Venerable One personally acted, seizing that world's heart core."

"Hold on." The Red General interrupted, "Since you found a new world, young and vibrant, why not migrate there to reside, instead of trying every means to descend back into our mortal realm?"

"There are two reasons. First, that world is too small, smaller than the Heavenly Realm, not even one-tenth of your mortal realm. Even if we moved there, the prospects would be extremely limited."

The Heavenly Realm has tens of thousands of inhabitants, including great heavenly demons, whose resource needs are astonishing. A world smaller than the Heavenly Realm likely cannot bear their immense demands.

"Second, although that world also has humans, it lacks spiritual energy, operating under entirely different laws."

The Red General showed a bit of curiosity: "Can the people there not cultivate?"

"No, their lifespans are at most a hundred years, yet they reproduce extremely successfully, nearly occupying the entire world."

"Oh right, their means of transport are not oxen or horses, but square boxes they can run themselves. They can fly without divine arts or avian demons, though by sitting in bird-like vehicles, unclear what principle."

The God of Past and Future's description, the Red General took as a strange tale; but He Lingchuan hearing this, his spirit was violently shaken!

A world without spiritual energy, a world where average lifespan is no more than a hundred years, a world where cultivation is impossible!

A world without oxen or horses, where transportation runs and flies by itself!

Doesn't that sound particularly familiar?

"Wait, you said the Spirit Void Venerable One left the Heavenly Realm over twenty years ago, personally went to another small world, and seized its heart core?" He Lingchuan nearly spoke with fierce intensity.

"Yes."

"Exactly how many years ago?"

The God of Past and Future struggled to recall, then said: "About twenty-six years ago? No, twenty-seven years ago! That year Miao Zhantian and Naraka Heaven still fought..."

With a crisp crack, He Lingchuan crushed the cup in his hand to powder.

Twenty-seven years ago!

He himself arrived in this world twenty-seven years ago!

The God of Past and Future continued: "The Venerable One said, that world is small and fragile, compared to your mortal realm, like a grass carp to a great whale, thus it is easy to destroy, unlike the mortal realm which is strong and resilient."

His words were like a key, suddenly opening a long-sealed box. He Lingchuan closed his eyes, and some details surfaced from the depths of his sea of consciousness.

He remembered saving a child from in front of a speeding small car, but after taking a few steps, he was struck on the head by a flowerpot falling from the sky, and then his soul transmigrated to this world.

But now, he recalled more details.

That day, he paced two or three times in front of a restaurant, finally choosing to buy a set of pancakes from a street corner stall. The few steel coins in his pocket needed to be spent frugally, so he asked the boss to add extra scallions and sauce to the pancakes, adding no egg or meat.

Ah, my heart is weary.

This world, let it be destroyed.

Just as this thought turned, he heard a passerby nearby say: "Ah, look, what is that in the sky? Did the sun fall down?"

"Impossible, probably just a meteor."

"A meteor in broad daylight?"

He Lingchuan looked up, and indeed saw a dazzling light point appear in the sky.

That absolutely cannot be the sun, for the sun still hangs high in the heavens. This light point is nearly as dazzling as the sun, and keeps growing larger in everyone's view.

"Could it be..."

More and more people stopped to watch, discussing in a frenzy.

"Could it be coming for us?"

Just then, the ground trembled twice. Immediately after, a small car coming from across the street lost control, violently crashing toward the little girl by the roadside.

He Lingchuan didn't think, he stepped forward in a stride, scooped up the girl, rolled on the ground, and avoided the wheels.

Countless people by the roadside were screaming. At this moment, He Lingchuan had no time to think, whether they were screaming because they saw the child in danger, or because the meteor in the sky was approaching.

He Lingchuan rose, returned the child to the couple rushing over, and scolded the child a couple of times.

As the couple thanked him profusely, the ground trembled once more.

He Lingchuan turned and walked a few steps, suddenly hearing the people around him all shouting loudly, one voice especially loud:

"It has fallen!"

Then a flowerpot fell from above, precisely striking He Lingchuan's head.

His vision went black, and he knew nothing more.

But now He Lingchuan wonders, was that flowerpot knocked down by the earthquake?

Or perhaps the thing that killed him wasn't a flowerpot at all!

After all, at that time, he had no chance to look up and see the true appearance of the weapon.

Could it have been a meteorite from the sky, or a fragment of one?

He Lingchuan clenched his fists and muttered to himself: "This is truly a personal grudge and great hatred."

He now suspects whether the dazzling meteor in the sky at that time was a divine ability of the Lingxu Holy Venerable.

Is this the reason he transmigrated to this world?

Is this all the memory he had before transmigration?

Wait, something seems off. He wonders if what he recalls is truly the full picture of all past events.