Perhaps it is precisely due to such terrifying disasters that a child of fortune like me was born.
This is the world saving itself.
"It's not something you can't touch."
"But your cultivation is too weak now, far from enough."
"At least you need to advance to Divinity Transformation to qualify to touch it."
said the Primordial Talisman Pen in a deep voice.
It seemed to recall a trace of memory about the Longevity Tribulation.
Perhaps this wasn't a recollection.
But it was its own decision to seal this memory, forcing itself to forget this history.
No wonder it forgot so much.
Turns out it was all its doing.
But to make its former self choose to seal memories of the Ancient Era, one can imagine the horror of this calamity.
Even after countless years, the disaster still hasn't ended.
"Alright, I understand."
Jiang Fan nodded.
He was not a reckless person; since his cultivation was insufficient to touch the forbidden, he didn't attempt it.
