“Obtaining the topmost degree of talent in sword arts in the world requires giving up 72 years of lifespan, which leaves you with only five more years of your life. At the same time, you will never be able to feel love, kinship, and friendship, and you’ll end up leading a lonely life until your death, unable to procreate, or to have any descendants. “From now onwards, everything related to happiness in the human world shall no longer be of your concern. Are you willing to accept this?” “Hahahaha, I’m already alone bereft of all support, my hopes dashed to pieces, shouldering only absolutely irreconcilable grudge and hatred, why would I disagree? Why would I not want it? I couldn’t ask for anything better!!” His sword sweeps across the Divine Continent for seven days and nights, moving 90,000 miles through the starry skies, unhindered. He slays saints and buddhas in Heaven, slaughters demons and devils in Hell, sweeping away all the grievances in his heart!
'Xin Country... Could it be the Xin Country on Earth?'
Xin Country was Fang Xingjian's home country back on Earth.
'But does Xin Country have a titular organization?
‘Moreover, these are things from the Ancient Era... Why would there be writings using the Xin Country's language?'
Looking at the red-colored metal slab, the thoughts in Fang Xingjian's mind became somewhat chaotic. He could no longer hear the discussions in the surroundings, and he continued to read on.
The writing on the metal slab was very messy, and the person who had written this was clearly in a hurry and very nervous. He must have had written it down in a very agitated state.
"The person who has seen this dragon's scale, remember, don't ever borrow the powers of the demonic gods. Don't ever borrow the powers of the demonic gods.
"The only one who can defeat the demonic gods are only the demonic gods themselves. Remember! Don't ever let them into our world!