Chapter 198: Meng Tians Sword (1/2)
Chapter 198: Meng Tian's Sword
Translator: Sparrow TranslationsEditor: Sparrow Translations
”Boom!” The ground caved in.
Everything happened in an instant. Many candidates had not even fully recovered from the shock.
Fang Zhengzhi himself was rather doubtful of what just happened. He was still quite lost, unsure if what he was seeing now was real or fake.
Moments ago.
He had been eliminated and told to advance at the same time.
Was this collapse the same as before? Try again after the world had collapsed?
In actual fact, Fang Zhengzhi’s choice may have seen random, but it was actually based on hints gotten from the previous two barriers.
The first was the Broken Bridge.
The second was the Twin Stone Tablets.
They had already revealed the rules of the World of the Sage.
Blurry.
One in the light, one in the dark.
Since that was the case, a choice between four should not appear.
One in the light, one in the dark, and blurry.
Fang Zhengzhi had no idea if he had guessed correctly. That being said, he felt that if he had to make a choice, the door behind him would give him the highest chance.
It did not seem very logical, and there was no way of proving that this was the correct method.
That being said, passing the stone house required luck.
Then...
He did not need to go off much logic or sense.
He was just trying his luck.
...
Inside the Imperial Academy, King Duan and Han Zhangfeng grew increasingly unsettled.
A king and a Chief Examiner should never have such expressions, but they had it. Even the Ninth Prince dropped his cup of tea.
The three of them had the same reaction. Even the messenger who rushed over was incredibly flustered.
The screen in front of them had completely blanked out.
That meant that the World of the Sage was out of control.
This was something that was rare, even in the annals of history. A pocket dimension rarely went out of control.
The only way that could happen was that the pocket dimension grew a consciousness. However, Sagely Battle God Meng Tian had died a long time ago.
How could his pocket dimension have a consciousness?
That was impossible.
Unless...
King Duan and Han Zhangfeng looked at each other. There was only one possibility, one reason to explain what was happening.
”Meng Tian left a shred of his consciousness in the pocket dimension before his death?”
The two of them spoke at the same time, stunned by what they were suggesting.
If Meng Tian had left a shred of consciousness in there, why hasn’t anyone found it all these years? Why hasn’t anyone come into contact with it?
Is it possible that he left it...
”In that sword?!”
Han Zhangfeng thought of it first.
That was something that existed only in legends. No one had seen it or found it before.