God of Fishing

2687 The True Identities of Han Guanshu and Jiang Linxian (6)

Everything seemed so logical, but no matter how logical the story was, there were still some things that couldn’t be explained.

Han Guanshu chuckled and looked at Jiang Linxian. “Xianxian, you tell him?”

Jiang Linxian nodded slightly and took Han Fei’s hand. “Fei’er, we knew that sooner or later, you would raise these questions. It’s not that your father and I are hiding it from you, but even if you know it now, it doesn’t make much difference. But since you asked, I can’t keep it a secret anymore.”

Han Fei was refreshed. He knew that there was a secret behind it.

Jiang Linxian’s voice was gentle and elegant. “First of all, your bloodline is actually not weak. It’s just that I removed your bloodline. Otherwise, your bloodline would be very powerful, much stronger than you think.”

Han Fei raised his eyebrows but didn’t say anything.

Jiang Linxian said leisurely, “I don’t know if you know, but the Raging Sea we’re in is not as simple as you think. The source of the Raging Sea can be traced back to the Chaotic Era, when the world was first created and all things were chaotic. The primordial human race was born from this world.”

Han Fei’s heart did a flip. He had just learned this from Chu Hao, but Chu Hao didn’t make it clear. Therefore, Han Fei only knew that the Raging Sea wasn’t simple.

Jiang Linxian continued, “In the Chaotic Era, there was no Primordial World, but vast lands of stars. In the Chaotic Era, races were born, various strange treasures appeared, and everything evolved from it. When the myriad races evolved, something incomprehensible was born in the Chaotic Era, called the ominous.”

“The ominous?”

Jiang Linxian looked at the void, her previous playful expression gone, and she seemed to have resumed her fairy-like posture. “At first, no one cared about it. At that time, the ominous was just like a star in the Sea of Stars, even inferior to it. And the entire Sea of Stars was chaotic, so no one cared about it. But by the time everyone realized its existence, the ominous had grown to an unimaginable level. Therefore, the myriad races fused, resisted, and fought the ominous, creating the primordial land…”

“At the beginning of the Primordial Age, the primordial races fought the ominous. But the fighting style at that time was different from now. At that time, there were billions of treasures hidden in the Chaos, so there were plenty of ways to purify the ominous. Therefore, in that war, the myriad races won a huge victory and the ominous was annihilated. Unfortunately, no one knew that it was indestructible. Until the end of the Primordial Age, the races fought each other for supremacy. Through the entire Primordial Age, too many Chaotic Void had been explored. Although the world was still filled with treasures, the races weren’t united. When the ominous’ invasion was discovered, it was imaginable that there were heavy casualties. Only then did the strong masters of the myriad races realize how terrifying the ominous was. Some people thought that since the ominous devoured the Chaos, why not destroy it with the Chaos? Therefore, someone led the Chaotic Fire Sea to collide with the ominous…”

Han Fei asked, “Is that why the Chaotic Fire burnt all races?”

Jiang Linxian nodded. “Yes, the ominous indeed couldn’t withstand the burning and purification of the Chaotic Fire Sea, so it was annihilated. But the Chaotic Fire Sea burst the dam, and nine out of ten races were destroyed. From then on, the Primordial Era ended.”

Han Fei was shocked. He couldn’t imagine how miserable the scene was when the Chaotic Fire burst the dam and how horrible the ominous was.

Han Fei asked, “Then it’s the Age of the Gods? The ominous came again? Why did it come again? Is it really indestructible?”

Han Guanshu smiled and said, “I also want to know why it came again, but can I ask it?”

Jiang Linxian continued, “In the Age of the Gods, everyone had already realized how horrible the ominous was, so they focused on cultivation and began to study the ominous. But at that time, most of the ancient races had already died, only leaving some strong descendants. Because of the loss of bloodlines and cultivation techniques, and over-scavenging of the treasures in the Chaos, the overall strength of the myriad races had actually dropped by a large level in the Age of the Gods. However, there was always a way out. In the Age of Gods, people mostly used treasures to resist the ominous. With their bloodlines and talents, even if many people were not gods, they could still have power comparable to gods.”

“Not gods? But they could resist the ominous with their bloodlines and talents?”

Jiang Linxian said, “It’s like when you have a powerful treasure, you can easily cross realms to kill enemies. This kind of thing was very common in that era.”

Han Fei asked, “So, how do you know so much about these things? Even the Lava Giants don’t have records of these things. How do you know?”

Jiang Linxian smiled. “Because your father and I had experienced all the three ominous wars! But the last time, we were too seriously injured and chose to return to our ancestral land. Speaking of which, this is the ninth life of me and your father. It’s just that we couldn’t recall our past memories until we established the sea, so before we awaken, we can only have vague memories. As for hiding in the Abyssal Chasm, it’s not to avoid war, but to find a place of peace and do what we should do. For example, the Vast Ocean Navigator is the treasure left behind by the ancient human powerhouses in order to hunt for treasure in the Chaos.”

“Gulp ~”

“The ninth life?”

The corners of Han Fei’s mouth twitched, and it took him a long time to come back to himself. “So, what… were your strengths before?”

Han Guanshu smiled and said, “If you must ask, it’s the Divine Realm.”

Han Fei: “…”

Although Han Fei was already dumbfounded, he was dumbstruck when he heard that his parents were actually two gods.

If Ximen Linglan could be resurrected, why couldn’t his parents be gods? Han Fei forced himself to accept the information. Then he asked, “Then what era were you in in your first life?”

Han Guanshu sighed. “The first life! The end of the Primordial Era.”

Han Fei: “…”