Chapter 2030: Saint’s Awareness (1/2)

Chapter 2030: Saint’s Awareness

Lin Feng looked at the gigantic body, his heart pounding. The body might still had a thread of consciousness? After all, even broken into pieces, he had still been able to nullify the soundwave strength.

“He must know a terrifying oppressive strength!” muttered Lin Feng. Even when his body was divided into several pieces, it still had an incredible power. Ancient Saints were indeed astonishingly strong. Lin Feng wondered how strong the enchained demon was. What had happened back then, during the great war?

“Master, I will put my godly awareness in your brain. If you are conscious, please don’t blame me,” whispered Lin Feng. Could the Saint hear him? Lin Feng’s godly awareness moved towards the Saint’s third eye and penetrated into his brain.

Suddenly, a terrifying strength appeared and surrounded his godly awareness. Lin Feng could only freeze. He had the impression his soul was being sucked in, and his consciousness was being oppressed. He couldn’t resist!

He really is conscious!, thought Lin Feng. His heart was pounding. A terrifying godly awareness strength rotated and turned into an illusionary body.

“Master.” Lin Feng looked at the hologram. He felt tiny.

“Pfew…” the Saint sighed again.

“I thought I’d stay in Chant Valley forever, I wouldn’t have thought someone would come and take it. Little boy, you’ve brought a disaster.”

Lin Feng shivered and said, “Master, you’re a Saint from the Qi Tian Dynasty?”

“Indeed, my name is Qin Shan. I was one of the Saints back in the days.”

Qin Dynasty, an Ancestor of the Qin Dynasty?, thought Lin Feng. He wasn’t sure. He asked, “Master, what are the enchained people? You used your life to protect Chant Valley?”

“Eh… That was a disaster back then. We wouldn’t have all fallen otherwise. I don’t how many of the Saints are still alive. The enchained people are extremely dangerous, that’s all you need to know. Back in the days, if we hadn’t been too greedy, things could have happened differently. So many things have happened. The chains have become weaker and weaker with time, and they became stronger again. They will soon all break free. The Qi Tian Dynasty will be destroyed.”

“The Qi Tian Dynasty doesn’t exist anymore. It has divided into many different Dynasties. Now, all the Dynasties are gathered in a city called Qi Tian Holy Town,” said Lin Feng.

The Saint remained silent for a few seconds and said, “I am not surprised. We were so greedy that our descendants divided. Little boy, are there Saints in Qi Tian Holy Town nowadays?”

“In Qi Tian Holy Town, the Holy Emperors of the Dynasties are rulers. They are not Saints. I don’t know whether they still have Saints, actually. But even if they do, they probably only have one or two. Otherwise, they would not have sent young people to the sealed world to look for your historical remains.”

“It’s a disaster. When the chains break, Qi Tian Holy Town will be destroyed,” Saint Qin Shan sighed. “Where are we now?”

“We’re in my spirit world,” said Lin Feng honestly. He didn’t need to lie. The Saint couldn’t even control his own body anymore.

“Spirit world.” The Saint was surprised and said, “I wouldn’t have thought I wouldn’t be able to control my body anymore. I only have a thread of consciousness left, and I am so weak. My consciousness will never disperse. Since you’re so talented, I will give you some things. I created some Ancient Holy Techniques, they can destroy the strength of the ten thousand things of creation. They are an ancient strength. Without a body, they can be used to create the shape of the ten thousand things of creation. I will transmit them to you, just learn what you can.”

After that, some memories penetrated into Lin Feng’s godly awareness, and he suddenly had the knowledge of the Ancient Holy Techniques in his brain. Lin Feng visualized an ancient world, it looked awesome. Nobody could resist the power of the Ancient Holy Techniques!

He also visualized an invisible and intangible strength, it was a sort of intent and a sort of force at the same time. It could be use to give a shape to things: dragons, elephants, lions, phoenixes, great rocs, cauldrons, ancient bells… as long as it was a solid shape, it worked. It could also be used to oppress people’s consciousness.

Ancient cultivators didn’t receive skills and techniques directly. They would only transmit the rudiments, Lin Feng realized. It was incredible to receive them directly from a Saint, because the inheritances were the original core versions. If they were transmitted from generation to generation, they changed over time. No wonder the Holy Spirit Dynasty’s ancestor had transmitted the images of the great war to Lin Feng. For Saints, such things were incredible treasures!

After a long time, Lin Feng opened his eyes and asked, “Master, Saints’ skill, techniques and spells formed one entity?”

“Saints have transcended worldliness and attained holiness. Saints forget everything about their past. They create their own strength, their own reality. Skills and techniques are all spells for peerless cultivators. Someday, when you become a Saint, remember to forget everything about your past.”

“Thank you very much, Master, for everything you’re teaching me. What can I do to help you come back to life?” asked Lin Feng. He was touched.