Chapter 1926
Chapter 1926: Chapter 1511: State Preceptor, It's Time to Set Off_2 Chapter 1926: Chapter 1511: State Preceptor, It's Time to Set Off_2 In the moment of her contemplation, a bizarre and incomprehensible Dao intent began assaulting the Ancient Yin-Yang Millstone.
Subsequently, it found the State Preceptor through a crevice.
The State Preceptor had already sealed off the Forget River; beneath the Ancient Yin-Yang Millstone, these things couldn't track the past.
The forgetting would begin.
Not until the era passed, emerging along the Forget River, would the forgetting end.
The State Preceptor watched these incomprehensible Dao auras surging towards her, without concern.
Simply circulating the Dao aura, the sun, moon, and stars surged toward her, colliding head-on.
Boom!
On the other side.
Jiang Hao and the others entered the River of Oblivion via Forget River.
The moment they entered, Jiang Hao felt something similar to where the corpse collector resided.
But not exactly like that.
Looking down at the river, he noticed that it was pitch black too, though not wide.
At this time, they seemed to be moving slowly through the darkness.
And as they entered the River of Oblivion, this place's unique atmosphere directly sealed off the senses of the individuals.
Not only that, the divine sense seemed to be restricted.
In an instant, all of the death warriors except Jiang Hao collapsed to the ground.
Jiang Hao glanced at them; they were not seriously harmed, just unconscious with no indication of when they would awake.
At this moment, Jiang Hao closed his eyes and began to sense.
To sense the location of the State Preceptor.
Unexpectantly, the State Preceptor had persisted for quite a long time.
Following the river a little farther, Jiang Hao suddenly opened his eyes.
Fingers forming a sword, he lightly drew a line in the void above.
Boom!
The void was torn open by him, creating a fracture.
It connected to an unknown region.
On the other side, the State Preceptor felt she was about to be enveloped by this strange Dao.
She sensed that once she was covered, something terrible would happen.
Therefore, starlight appeared in her eyes.
Dao aura was about to burst forth, destroying everything.
So she could buy more time for the old woman of nine thousand years.
However, at the moment she was about to make her move.
Suddenly, she noticed cracks appearing in space behind her.
Then an inexplicable force of absorption directly pulled her in.
Those Dao auras followed her in.
But just as the majority entered, the space suddenly healed.
These incomprehensible Dao auras began dispersing.
Inside the River of Oblivion, the State Preceptor's body uncontrollably fell.
Then with a thud, she crashed to the ground.
She felt as if all her bones were shattered.
But in the next instant, she realized her existence was being cut off from the outside.
The River of Oblivion?
She never imagined she would fall into this place.
But looking up at the sky, those incomprehensible Dao auras followed suit.
“This is bad.”
She got up, ready to face them in combat.
However, upon standing, she saw Jiang Hao at the river bank, watching her.
“Tian Liu?” The State Preceptor was astonished.
And then, seeing here was the Heavenly Note Sect's stone coffin, her entire being became disheartened.
How could this be?
Whoosh!
The Dao wind blew, covering like dark clouds, ready to engulf everyone.
The State Preceptor was about to act.
However, she suddenly saw a saber being tossed up.
Then, the handle was firmly grasped in mid-air.
Clang!
A gleam of moonlight flashed.
The first form of the Moon-Slaying Saber Technique, Moon-Slaying.
Moonlight descended, and the saber sheath followed.
But as the sheath reached the lowered hand, the saber was sheathed.
Clang!
The sheath was caught with ease.
The State Preceptor was stunned, then she immediately looked toward the place where the Dao auras were.
With a bang.
All Dao auras dissipated as if they were fireworks, vanishing like smoke.
The State Preceptor's mouth widened in disbelief.
Afterward, looking toward Tian Liu, she asked: “You, you used slashes to eradicate these Dao auras?”
Jiang Hao looked at her, opened his mouth, and for the first time in nine thousand years, a voice came out:
“Does the State Preceptor find this inappropriate?”
The moment the State Preceptor heard Jiang Hao speak, she subconsciously took two steps back: “You…”
“Hasn't the State Preceptor been waiting for me to speak?” Jiang Hao retorted while looking at her.
“What is your cultivation level?” The State Preceptor was still curious about this.
“The State Preceptor should worry about himself first,” Jiang Hao said. “The State Preceptor will either die now or he must leave this river.”
“Leave? To where?” The State Preceptor inquired.
“The depths of the River of Oblivion will erase the existence of the past. Even if some people remember, it will make no difference as if the State Preceptor were dead.
“Of course, after entering, it remains to be seen if you can stay alive,” Jiang Hao said earnestly.
“You actually care for me quite a bit,” the State Preceptor looked at Jiang Hao curiously. “Given your disposition, not uttering a word for nine thousand years, and now you choose this moment to save me.
“Even sending me into the depths of oblivion, looking for a path to survival.
“It's surely not just because I've helped you over the years, right?
“Let me think, your use of the Moon-Slaying saber technique is quite good, slashing those Dao aura that are incomprehensible, you must have forged your own path.
“But there are shadows of someone I recognize.
“Did the Heavenly Note Sect teach you the Moon-Slaying?
“You're not telling me you learned by watching her cultivate, are you?
“As I know, the Ancient Yin-Yang Millstone wouldn't truly allow you to spend nine thousand years.
“The pace you see in your eyes must differ from ours.”
The State Preceptor pointed at the stone coffin, asking, “What's your relationship with her? Mentor and disciple? Or she thought your innate talents were good and gave you the secret manual?
“She's pretty, isn't she?
“Do you like her?
“Have you secretly wanted to marry her?
“Do you need my help?”
Jiang Hao's eyes were devoid of any emotion, merely stating, “State Preceptor, it's time to go.”
“You don't know what's good for you. With my help, you could definitely win her over,” the State Preceptor said earnestly.
“Is the State Preceptor trying to fish for information?” Jiang Hao spoke.
Otherwise, what kind of person would so eagerly hand over their Princess to a stranger?
“I just find you reliable,” the State Preceptor said with a smile. “Why not tell me your cultivation level? Or how do you compare to the Emperor now?”
Jiang Hao pondered for a moment, “There should be some gaps.”
“Then you're quite weak, you could look for him to guide you,” the State Preceptor said.
“It's not easy to find him,” Jiang Hao admitted.
“Wait for me, if I'm still alive, I'll talk to him, have him mentor you diligently,” the State Preceptor assured.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Hao respectfully bowed, “Thank you, State Preceptor.”
Receiving guidance from Helpless Heaven was indeed a good thing.
Naturally, one should be grateful to anyone who can persuade the other party.
After some hesitation, the State Preceptor looked at the stone coffin, “What happened to her later?”
Jiang Hao looked up at the sky and said, “An invincible figure.”
“Did the third day appear?” the State Preceptor hesitated before saying, “Don't worry unless I see you again, my memory will remain sealed. Leaving here will seal it.
“It won't bring about Karma.”
“It appeared,” Jiang Hao answered.
The State Preceptor asked other things, but Jiang Hao did not respond further.
Because the Ancient Yin-Yang Millstone was vibrating, even though the other's memory would be sealed, trouble was still likely to occur.
“Be cautious, I know about the Ancient Yin-Yang Millstone's matter, there will always be someone who will meddle,” the State Preceptor warned.
Jiang Hao nodded, then pointed to the void next to them. Subsequently, he activated the Ancient Yin-Yang Millstone and forged a path: “State Preceptor, please go forth.”
In the dark, a river leading somewhere else appeared.
The State Preceptor took one last look at the stone coffin and leaped into it.
Jiang Hao could feel that everything belonging to the State Preceptor was being devoured.
Different from the headmaster. The headmaster would eventually become a corpse collector, but the State Preceptor might not be so certain.
She might become the collected corpse.
And his own limit was here.
If it weren't for being in the River of Oblivion, achieving this would be much more difficult.
It was quite an accomplishment.
As for what Helpless Heaven encountered in the end, he didn't ask, and couldn't ask.
Asking would make it easy to be discovered.
And the plan would ultimately fail.
The State Preceptor didn't say, for the same reason.
Afterward, he also looked at the stone coffin, leaving a trace of strength secretly to ensure nothing would go wrong, then Jiang Hao's figure began to gradually dissipate.
Once the Heavenly Note Sect woke up, the power belonging to him would vanish without a trace.
The figure of Jiang Hao disappeared here, then it reassembled in front of the void's three figures.
He stood on the Ancient Yin-Yang Millstone, looking to enter where the Human Emperor's figure was.
But suddenly, he remembered the State Preceptor's words.
“Every era has a shadow of the Ancient Grinding Plate, so does mine?”
“If so, can I borrow his body?”
Out of curiosity and caution, Jiang Hao activated the Cultivation Method given by the State Preceptor.
In an instant, it was as if he merged with the Ancient Yin-Yang Millstone, and then he saw countless lines extend from the Millstone.
The lines seemed ethereal, stretching from the distant void to the present solidity.
There was only one solid line, presumably of this era's shadow.
However, as Jiang Hao followed the line, his brow slightly furrowed.
He saw that the line had fractures in the middle, as if it could break at any moment.
Moreover, the line actually extended a dotted line.
But for now, the dotted line seemed to be fading.
Then Jiang Hao looked at the other lines, which were somewhat ethereal, but they didn't show any signs of breaking.
“This line is abnormal, has something happened to the contemporary shadow?”
Jiang Hao didn't dare to delay and immediately sent his divine sense over to see what exactly was the situation.