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Chapter 2791 Is it this person?



Chapter 2791 Is it this person?

Chapter 2791 Is it this person?

The Great Witch's hatred for the Silent Zone is beyond doubt; after all, thousands of years of precious time have been wasted.

However, this did not prevent him from carefully studying its mechanisms before destroying it.

"This is..." the young woman couldn't help but say, "I'm sorry."

“It doesn’t matter,” the great shaman said nonchalantly. “If you hadn’t come looking for me, I might have been trapped and died.”

"Little Qu, what kind of procedure is this?" Bo Ping Zhenjun asked, "It feels like it can't be compressed."

The next moment, something that puzzled the great shaman happened again: the junior actually said, "I think it might not be a bad thing."

"Use it directly for fishing?" the Möbius strip asked.

“Hmm,” Qu Jianlei nodded upon hearing this, “A more sophisticated bait might increase the success rate.”

"Fishing?" the great shaman spoke up again. "What do you want to fish for? Do you need my help?"

To reiterate, witch doctors may have prejudices against cultivators, but even if brothers separate, their blood ties remain.

He was the one who first discovered this quiet zone, but the other party's willingness to come all the way here clearly indicates that they had done their homework.

Something that forms naturally doesn't necessarily belong to anyone, especially since he didn't achieve control over the Silent Zone.

Therefore, he did not believe that leaving would repay the favor.

More importantly, shamans practice whatever they please and dislike owing money—as that could disrupt their lives.

Bo Ping Zhenjun gave him a speechless look, thought for a moment, then pointed upwards and made a "shush" gesture.

The Great Shaman, being a True Lord after all, paused for a moment before realizing, "Good heavens, you guys really... dare to think of such things!"

“We didn’t want this either…” Bo Ping Zhenjun spread his hands, “but did we have a choice?”

“This is very dangerous,” the high shaman said solemnly. “I know a senior who wanted to achieve the status of an ancestral shaman by taking on a challenge.”

"But there was no further news after that, so he must have perished."

Upon hearing this, Han Li's mind stirred, and he conjured an image. "Could it be this person?"

"Huh?" The great shaman was completely stunned. "You... where did we meet, young friend?"

“We have already seen him off,” Han Li replied solemnly. “He left very calmly.”

The high shaman remained silent, clearly processing the news.

After a long while, he sighed softly, cupped his hands in thanks to Han Li, and said, "Thank you, young friend. Oh?"

The handsome young man swiftly hid behind Qu Jianlei, saying, "I dare not take on this karma; it has nothing to do with me!"

"As expected," the great shaman finally understood why this junior dared to speak so casually—he was truly extraordinary.

He cupped his hands in thanks to Qu Zhenzun, "Thank you, young friend. However, I don't doubt you, I'm just a little puzzled, so please excuse my presumption..."

Before he could finish speaking, Qu Jianlei flicked his wrist, and a ball of green light appeared in his hand, fluttering towards the other party.

The great shaman raised his hand and pointed, instantly freezing the green ball of light.

After sensing a few breaths, he slowly nodded, "As expected, young friend, you are truly extraordinary! If I hadn't experienced..."

After a pause, he asked in surprise, "Is this your way of... saving the world?"

"It's just one idea," Qu Jianlei said respectfully, cupping his hands in greeting. "I would appreciate your guidance, senior."

"I don't have much to offer," the great shaman said with a wry smile. "You've already achieved this much, no wonder you're the main force!"

Wu Xiu always gives people the impression of being simple-minded and physically strong, but that's not actually the case; it's just because of his cultivation techniques.

At the very least, this great shaman is very clear-headed and can be certain that this person is the main force in saving the world!

Although this challenges his values, facts are facts and cannot be changed by subjective perceptions.

Qu Jianlei neither admitted nor denied it, but respectfully said, "Please do not hesitate to give me your guidance, senior."

"You're in charge of this..." the high shaman pointed upwards, "What should we call you?"

"Let's just call it insufficient understanding," Qu Jianlei said, without mentioning higher dimensions, "It's better not to make any specific references."

“Indeed,” the great shaman nodded, knowing exactly where the other party’s fear lay. “You have gleaned a glimmer of hope from this.”

“I have gained some insights, which are about time… I need to slow down the passage of time; this is a fundamental need.”

The young lady's voice quietly echoed in someone's mind, "Open your left eye."

Is this... alright? Qu Jianlei genuinely didn't want to show off, but he believed that the experienced driver would never harm him.

The next moment, an overwhelming sense of vicissitude filled his left eye.

The shaman originally wanted to explain that he had been forced to acquire some skills related to time.

He didn't think the other party had much of a deep understanding of the rules of time.

Strictly speaking, once you reach the Out-of-Body Realm, regardless of whether you cultivate immortality or witchcraft, you will have some understanding of the rules of time and space.

Both of these are advanced rules, far surpassing rules like killing, crafting, or guarding.

The good thing is that the two rules are readily apparent, and although the threshold is high, there are many opportunities to perceive and practice them.

However, once you get the basics down, mastering them becomes extremely difficult.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be that at the True Venerable level, almost no one can master the supernatural power of time.

In fact, even among True Lords, very few can truly understand these two rules.

Taiyuanhai is known for having "three thousand minor worlds," and for this reason alone, her spatial abilities are renowned among the True Lords.

The great shaman's intention was not to show off, but simply to show that "you cannot learn what I have realized."

Moreover, time rules aren't very effective at preventing a catastrophe, are they?

However, when he saw the passage of time in the other person's eyes, he was completely stunned, "You are... an avatar of the True Lord?"

“I am the True Venerable,” Qu Jianlei replied helplessly, then pointed at Xiao You, “This one also possesses the power of time travel.”

"Is the cultivation world... really that powerful now?" the Great Witch exclaimed in astonishment. "Just how many years have I been trapped here?"

“Senior,” Xiaoyou’s cherry lips parted slightly, and the sound of the flowing river of time could be heard, “Please give me your guidance.”

“That really is… well,” the Great Shaman nodded. “In the end, it’s all about keeping the good stuff within the family. It’s a pity that it’s hard for Shaman cultivators to learn.”

He understood the Wutai. Although there were some intelligent people among them, ultimately... the system, fundamentally speaking, did not support a diverse range of ideas.

The young woman suddenly spoke up and asked, "May I ask, fellow Daoist, which sect of secret sorcerers are you from?"

The high shaman waved his hand dismissively, saying, "I am not a fellow Daoist; you can simply call me a friend... Our paths are different!"

"Which one... let's not even talk about it, it's embarrassing and embarrassing."

He still had to save face, and this was his last stand.

"A few words of advice from a senior are fine," Qu Jianlei said seriously. "Too much advice will only hinder my own path."

"Heh..." the great shaman sighed with deep feeling, "Such a young age, yet he understands so well."

“Then let’s take a break,” the Möbius strip said. “We’ll start the divination again in two weeks.”

The great shaman released his aura and began his narration, directly targeting Qu Jianlei and Xiaoyou.

Seeing this, Han Li glanced at Luo Fu and said, "Aren't you going to protect your senior brother?"

"Oh, is that alright?" The bright-eyed girl hesitated for a moment before slowly entering the aura of the great shaman.

"Huh?" The Great Shaman looked at her in confusion. He had heard it and knew that this female cultivator had come to protect that True Venerable.

But... he was projecting the aura of a great monarch, how could this little soul-splitting being possibly get in?

Upon sensing it, he was even more surprised, "You... received the inheritance of a shaman?"

“Reporting to senior, it doesn’t count,” Luo Fu said politely—after all, even Han Li was very courteous to her.

The high shaman raised his hand and made some calculations, then slowly nodded, "So... that's where you came from!"

"Senior knows the origins of that great shaman?" Luo Fu was quite surprised to hear this.

“It’s probably the one you met,” the great shaman sighed softly. “Indeed, every bite and sip is preordained.”

But after a pause, he spoke again, "But your choice... I mean, is it related to those lunatics?"

“Senior, please be careful with your words,” Luo Fu said solemnly.

Everyone says Han Li is a master of courting death, but she is also extremely principled in her actions. "Is there anything wrong with Hao Ran's actions?"

“Alright, I understand,” the high priest said, not wanting to argue with her—he was probably aware of the consequences as well.

However, after a pause, he couldn't help but ask, "The Haoran Sect... can it tolerate the legacy of a witch?"

“Senior’s understanding of the Haoran Sect may be flawed,” Luo Fu replied in a deep voice, “They are simply impolite to foreign races…”

After listening to her recount the past of the martial arts world, the Great Shaman gave a wry smile, "This is truly... quite rare."

He was acutely aware of the grudges between the two cultivation systems.

Although they were resentful of the Haoran Sect for teaching them cultivation techniques, that world wasn't entirely dominated by witchcraft practitioners, and what they did wasn't wrong.

He conveyed his understanding of time in just a few words—no details, only the general idea.

It's not that he can't say it, but rather that saying it would be counterproductive.

Then the four of them fell silent. Two days later, Xiaoyou finally asked for details about a certain point.

The high priest replied casually, leaving it at that.

Two days later, Qu Jianlei asked a question, which was also a detail.

However, this was a question that the Great Shaman was unsure about—indeed, in some aspects, he himself had not fully grasped it.

He thought for a while before giving a somewhat uncertain answer.

Immediately afterward, he couldn't help but exclaim, "Are cultivators these days all this powerful? They seem more well-rounded than I imagined!"

Qu Jianlei didn't answer, because his brain was racing.

Luo Fu, however, seemed a little embarrassed. "I'm sorry, senior, he's quite focused when he's thinking about things."

“I know, this is because they trust me,” the great shaman said, showing no sign of anger.

Once you reach the True Lord realm, you take many things lightly, "otherwise he wouldn't be so relaxed."

The four of them chatted every now and then, and half a month passed in the blink of an eye.


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