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第一百三十章 古物遗道韵

"Waste? I naturally know about that."

Li Fan was a frequent visitor to the Cunyun Sea bottom.

He wasn't unfamiliar with the ruins scattered throughout the Cunyun Sea.

"Your meaning is... these ruins belong to that lost civilization?" Li Fan asked.

Zhao Erbao shook his head. "No, no, no. These ruins are all from the local Cunyun Sea..."

"But not entirely."

Zhao Erbao scratched his head and made a circle with both hands: "This place in the Cunyun Sea originally wasn't an ocean."

Li Fan was slightly taken aback.

He heard Zhao Erbao continue, "Originally, this should have been a piece of land. But one day..."

"It suddenly got submerged by seawater."

"The ruins at the bottom of the Cunyun Sea belong to those civilizations that were on the surface originally."

"Submerged by seawater..." Li Fan's mind flashed back to scenes from his previous visits to the underwater ruins.

The exit to Great Xuan was a deep abyss in the ocean.

The boundary exit was a well among the ruins at the bottom of the sea.

The process of cultivating an avatar and searching for celestial crystals also took place within a large underwater ruin.

...

He had seen these scattered underwater ruins multiple times, and he had witnessed the Cunyun Sea drying up before.

Could this ocean have once been land?

Logically speaking, he should easily come to such a question.

But...

Something was disturbing his thoughts, making him unintentionally ignore it.

Even actively finding other reasons for the formation of underwater ruins, like considering them as remnants of an island destroyed by a wind disaster.

Now that he thought about it, these continuous underwater ruins didn't look like they were formed after an island sank.

"This kind of mind-disturbing technique is very similar to Immortal He. But compared to him, it's slightly weaker. Once you realize this, your perception won't be affected."

"Beyond the Way, below Eternity..."

In a flash, several thoughts crossed Li Fan's mind.

Zhao Erbao continued talking.

"These ancient artifacts I collected all belong to another completely different civilization."

"It just appeared suddenly, like it fell from the sky."

"Just like..."

Li Fan suddenly spoke up: "Just like this Cunyun Sea?"

Zhao Erbao clapped his hands excitedly. "Exactly!"

"When I first had this doubt, I searched through the entire bottom of the Cunyun Sea and dug everywhere."

"After studying the fault lines in various sea beds, I made a startling discovery."

"Remember, mountains and rivers can change, but it's rare. Maybe one day, this vast Cunyun Sea will turn back into land."

"But the process usually takes several or even more than ten years."

"But!"

Zhao Erbao raised his voice and repeated: "But!"

"At that time, the transformation from land to sea was just a brief moment!"

As he spoke, Zhao Erbao walked over to the Cunyun Sea miniature model in the room.

He pointed at it with his hand, and the seawater in the model gathered into a ball, flying to his palm.

The sunken model slowly returned to its original shape.

"Just like this!"

With a slap of his hand, he grabbed a ball of water.

"Bang!"

The impact caused the ground to sink deeply, and seawater gushed out from between his fingers, filling the depression instantly.

Tranquil fields turned into vast seas in just one palm!

Li Fan couldn't help thinking about the topographical map of Cunyun Sea he had seen before.

In fact, it wasn’t "as if," but "it was" a gap carved out on the mainland by someone.

"This palm... this palm..."

Thinking back to that scene, Li Fan was lost in thought, unable to pull himself together.

Zhao Erbao retracted his hand and stared at the newly formed Cunyun Sea model, deep in thought.

After a long silence, Zhao Erbao finally continued slowly: "The ancient artifacts I collected should have been carried here by this endless seawater."

Li Fan suddenly recalled seeing two human skeletons from Elder Yin.

"Are they not of the same kind?"

"So it is."

Although powerful beings above the Way could distort people's minds and hide their traces,

there were always various geniuses in the world who could detect what had happened through subtle clues.

His spiritual perception was becoming more peaceful, so he believed Zhao Erbao hadn't lied.

Li Fan thought for a moment and asked again: "The attachments on these ancient artifacts you mentioned—aren't they related to that palm strike?"

Zhao Erbao hesitated for a moment before admitting honestly: "That palm that formed the Cunyun Sea was incredibly powerful, almost reaching the level of Dao."

"The objects carried along with it inevitably absorbed some traces of Dao."

"Buried deep in the sea, even after thousands of years, these traces still lingered on them."

"Only one item had a weak trace that couldn't be perceived.

"But as more were collected, the residual Dao resonated and became more noticeable."

"If enough are gathered, they might reassemble the complete trace of Dao."

"To witness thecharm;风采:风貌;风采:personality (Note: The term can have multiple meanings depending on context)of that palm strike."

Hearing this, Li Fan's spiritual perception finally faded away.

"Originally, this is my opportunity."

"A single palm strike to cover the sea..."

Seeing Li Fan remain silent for a long time, Zhao Erbao cautiously continued: "That's why I didn't use a storage ring to transfer these ancient artifacts earlier. Because the residual traces of Dao are extremely fragile."

"If they were stored and then taken out, it might destroy the residual trace of Dao."

"So I had to do it myself."

Li Fan nodded slightly in agreement.

"Come on, let me see that trace of the palm strike!"

Zhao Erbao didn't dare refuse. He led Li Fan down the stone pillar stairs to one of the largest storage rooms.

Inside, there were hundreds of different ancient artifacts arranged.

There were porcelain bottles and bowls, bronze small tripods, even ordinary household items like iron pots and shovels.

Li Fan closed his eyes and sensed.

Indeed, a peculiar rhythm was flowing in this storage room.

But it was still very weak, making it difficult to perceive any divine power from it.

"How many more will be needed before the trace of Dao becomes strong enough for perception?" Li Fan asked.

Zhao Erbao seemed hesitant. "It's hard to say. At least you need several times the number I've collected."

"These ancient artifacts are scattered throughout the sea, and collecting them alone is extremely difficult."

"But," he paused, looking at Li Fan, "if that young lady with a spirit body helps, it would be much easier."

Li Fan smiled without understanding.

"Then you must hurry. You don't have much time left."

He pointed his hand at Zhao Erbao's forehead.

"From now on, do things for me."

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