Chapter 1122 - Converse (2/2)

“It’s just that there’s one thing I don’t understand,” Fang Xingjian said as he looked at the previous Pope and. “Why hasn’t the generations of Pope been able to survive?”

Urethai said, “This is the price to pay for taking a shortcut. The power of the White Emperor Zenith Sword and the power at tier nine of the Divine level are very strong. However, they also bring about a huge burden. They are powers that don’t belong to me, and they also stop me from being able to continue cultivating. This causes the person combining the two to be unable to use the life span conversion technique to extend their life spans.”

Fang Xingjian nodded. He finally understood what was going on. However, the sharpness in his gaze did not reduce in the least. Looking at Urethai, Fang Xingjian’s gaze became even more awe-inspiring.

“I already know about these. Now, tell me. What is it between me, you, and my mother?” Fang Xingjian asked coldly.

Simultaneously, streams of sword Qis kept on rising up around him, encompassing toward Urethai in an overwhelming manner. It was like he was going to make a move if their conversation did not work out.

The complication in Urethai’s eyes deepened when he looked at Fang Xingjian.

“Kid… You, me, and your mother… At the very root of it all, we come from neither Miracle World nor Earth. You, myself, and your mother are in fact not members of the Fang Clan.”

Fang Xingjian raised his brows. Although he felt surprised, he had already guessed this a long time ago. Therefore, he did not ask any questions and just listened quietly.

“Our blood lineage comes from a supreme existence in the multivariate universe,” Urethai slowly recounted the secret that he knew about. “According to what I know, someone stole that existence’s blood lineage and then combined it with other varying superior life forms, producing a batch of androids, or rather, clones.”

Fang Xingjian’s eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, “The supreme existence that you’re referring to can’t be the Silver Demonic God from the 13 demonic gods, right?”

From what Fang Xingjian had heard from the Evil God Tribe’s warrior, Ulpian, and that giant Parosas from the previous world he had gone to, he knew that his appearance was very similar to the human form of that demonic god. Even the Evil God Tribe’s warrior had mistaken him for that existence.

However, Urethai shook his head at this. “That might be it, but I’m not certain about this. The Silver Demonic God… Even his homogeneous existences in other parallel worlds had extremely strong powers in the multivariate universe. Moreover, other than Silver, the 13 demonic gods’ White and Black also have similar embodiments.

“So, who knows?”

At this, a hint of mockery flashed in Urethai’s gaze. It was as if he was mocking his own pedigree and blood lineage.

“You’re saying that my mother and I aren’t mother and son. Instead, we’re siblings?” Fang Xingjian said with a frown.

“That’s right. You, me, and Fang Yueru… Half of our blood lineage comes from a human who looks very similar to the Silver Demonic God or the Silver Demonic God himself. However, the other half of our blood lineage are all different,” Urethai said and sighed. “Existences like ourselves are also targets that countless people in the multivariate universe hate and covet.

“Therefore, unless there’s a need to, it’s better that you don’t easily expose the background of your blood lineage.”

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