Chapter 407 Spread
Chapter 407 Spread
Hearing this, a disciple couldn't help but ask: "Dean, if that place is so dangerous, why do we have to go there to participate in the final training?"
Yi Qingchen stood with his hands behind his back, speaking calmly, "Do you think the ancient battlefield is just a dead place?" His sleeves fluttered without any wind, "You are wrong, it is alive."
He raised his hand and waved it, and an illusory map appeared in the air, with the outline of the continent clearly visible.
"Three hundred years ago, the battlefield had not yet spread to Xingxuan Continent." Yi Qingchen tapped his fingertips, and the northwest corner was instantly covered by a creeping dark red shadow. The shadow was like a living thing, expanding outward at an extremely slow speed. Wherever it passed, the mountains, rivers, and plants were all dyed with an ominous red.
"And now, it has occupied a corner of Xingxuan Continent." He raised his eyes and swept his gaze over the disciples. "If we ignore it, perhaps in less than a hundred years, the entire continent will be swallowed up by the aura of the battlefield."
"The battlefield is growing and spreading. It is craving for fresh blood, flesh and souls. And we are the only ones who can strangle it."
Bai Sinan frowned slightly. How could the ancient battlefield spread? This was the first time he had heard of it.
"Dean, how can we, the disciples alone, stop the battlefield from spreading?" A hesitant question was raised in the crowd.
Yi Qingchen twirled his silver beard and said slowly, "The power of the seal is weakening day by day, and we cannot strengthen it... The only way to slow down the spread is to dissolve the violent spiritual power." His sleeves moved without wind, "The most direct way is to absorb the spiritual power into the body and transform it by itself."
"Aren't we just going to die?!"
As soon as the words fell, the crowd exploded.
"Transforming violent spiritual energy? Isn't that courting death?"
A tall and thin disciple said in a trembling voice: "Yeah... With our strength, won't there be nothing left of us if we go in?"
Bai Sinan stood silently among the crowd, calling out to the little whale of heaven with his consciousness.
"What's wrong, Xiaonan?" The little whale recovered quickly.
"What happened to the ancient battlefield?"
"The ancient battlefield is because the power of the seal is weakening, causing it to spread to various realms."
Bai Si Nan nodded when he heard this. This point was exactly the same as what Yi Qingchen said. "Besides sending people to convert the rioting spiritual power, is there any other way to stop the spread?"
Although she admitted that this method was the most appropriate at the moment, this dangerous behavior would undoubtedly sacrifice many people.
Without waiting for the little whale to answer, Yi Qingchen's eyes slowly swept over the crowd, and his vicissitudes and powerful voice suppressed all the noise like cold iron: "Are you scared? Then you can choose to leave Douxing Academy now and become an ordinary person." He snorted coldly: "But don't forget, you are part of Xingxuan Continent. If the battlefield really spreads to your feet, none of you will be spared."
The surroundings instantly fell into dead silence.
At this time, the voice of the little whale also sounded in Bai Sinan's mind: "Yes, as long as I can restore my strength and make this continent return to the ranks of advanced continents, the spread of the ancient battlefield will naturally slow down."
“But even so, we still need the people on the road to resist and strengthen the seal. Otherwise, as the old man said, no one will be immune.”
"I think what the dean said is right." A cold female voice broke the silence, and everyone's eyes unconsciously looked at her, "We are disciples of Douxing Academy, and we are also part of Xingxuan Continent. We enjoy the continent's top cultivation resources. So when a crisis comes, we should stand at the forefront."
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