Zhuge Tianming looked down at Shuanghan and continued, "The web of heaven can only forcibly mend the shattered fate.""The previously broken threads are reconnected, but one section is lost forever.""At this moment, the lives represented by those destinies can continue to live as normal.""However, the broken thread does not disappear. It loses all its original content, becoming a deadly shadow.""If no one consumes this dead thread, it will begin to erode the other threads.""The dead silence will spread wildly, enveloping all life, and the world will be restarted.""Therefore, someone must consume that dead thread."Hearing this, Shuanghan's pupils suddenly constricted. Zhuge Tianming said calmly, "The Fragile.""Every Fragile holds the thread of fate within their soul.""That's why Frost's ice can freeze even her soul.""Because the ice that freezes Frost originates from the depths of her soul.""All the Fragile are pitiful creatures burdened with fate.""Those extremists above the heavens have chosen these pitiful children below to bear the cost of their manipulation of the heavens."At this point, Zhuge Tianming's good mood faded, and he let out a somewhat creepy smile."Our Lord Tyrant never intended to be an enemy of those people.""He only wanted revenge and to bring his loved ones back from the river of time.""But one day, the Lord Tyrant's son died."Frost's heart skipped a beat. Zhuge Tianming said expressionlessly, "His child died before him, for no apparent reason.""Without any warning, he suddenly collapsed, losing all trace of life.""The cause was later discovered.""It turned out that those extremists, fearing the tyrant, once again absorbed the power of heaven.""The net shattered.""The death line appeared.""But those lunatics were so unscrupulous that they began manipulating it.""They attached it to the fate of the tyrant's son."Shuanghan's expression changed slightly, and he said, "You can still do this!"Zhuge Tianming raised his head, gazing at the sky before him. "Fortunately, for those of us who defy fate, our fate is no longer caught in that web. Otherwise, we wouldn't even have a chance to reach them.""It's a pity the tyrant's son was born here, and his fate is fixed here.""Those extremists are like supreme rulers, manipulating the life and death of all beings.""That's why we decided to ascend the throne, ascend to heaven, and kill them all."Shuanghan swallowed uncontrollably as he listened to these secrets.He suddenly realized."So the fall of the God Realm is because the group above them was restrained, unable to wield the power of the heavens with impunity, right?""Yes," Zhuge Tianming scoffed. "All the heavens and worlds should thank him.""If it weren't for him, the Immortal Realm, the Ancient Shura Realm—those people wouldn't even be worthy enough to look the God Realm in the eye."Finally. Zhuge Tianming took a deep breath and said, "Back to the point.""The treatment for Frost Snow's Tiancan condition is actually very simple.""I've said before, the threads in the Heavenly Web don't disappear. They simply become dead threads. With the death of the Tiancan, they enter reincarnation and become living threads again, returning to the Heavenly Web.""But if we can inject life into the dead threads, reviving them as living threads, then the Tiancan will not die.""Li An is the life force of the dead thread in Frost Snow's body.""So you don't need to worry.""As long as nothing happens to Li An, Frost Snow will be reborn smoothly."Frost Han's heart skipped a beat when he heard that. "So, Li An is the key?""Is that even necessary? Isn't that always the case?" Zhuge Tianming asked, puzzled. "Are you really unhappy with this son-in-law?""No, no, no," Frost Han shook his head quickly. "Don't worry," Zhuge Tianming said calmly. "Until Shuangxue is fully reborn, nothing will happen to Li An. We're all keeping an eye on him.""But don't relax too much.""Once Shuangxue is reborn, a thread of destiny will appear in her soul that's not part of the web of heaven.""What will a thread of destiny not part of the web of fate bring?""No one knows whether it's good or bad."Hearing this, Shuanghan's heart skipped a beat.Zhuge Tianming glanced at him and said, "No matter what problems arise, Li An will definitely be the key to solving them.""Do you understand?"Shuanghan nodded quickly, saying, "I understand, I understand..."Zhuge Tianming watched Shuanghan's retreating figure, wondering why he was getting more and more annoyed with him.He's so ungrateful, taking advantage of others. It's really annoying.Meanwhile, in the martial artist realm,Li An had returned to his dormitory.His father-in-law sent him a message, telling him to stop worrying about anything and focus on his cultivation. Shuangxue's illness would soon be resolved. So he asked Luo Chitian what the rules were for the next round of the Martial Master competition.It was also a flying sand and rolling stone formation. The only difference from the Elemental Group was that it wasn't the elementals who entered the flying sand and rolling stone formation, but the Martial Masters themselves.Whoever survived longer in the flying sand and rolling stone formation would earn more points, and the higher their final score would be.It would begin in 10 days.Li An looked over the rules in detail.In short, the Martial Master would be placed in a vastly chaotic space.There was no flying sand or stones in this space, only a white-hot battlefield.And this was no ordinary battlefield.The Human contestants would enter an ancient battlefield constructed by powerful Divine Realm human beings.Every Human would witness the First Generation leading humanity into the sky.Every Human would enter the most important battle of the Spark Age: the Battle of the Crossing Sea.And the contestants who entered the battlefield were not outsiders, but participants, able to use their skills to alter the course of the war.Of course, they could not change history. This was merely a virtual world constructed by contemporary Divine Realm powerhouses with their own power, a game remarkably realistic.But was it truly just a game?Ten human contestants were about to, in a crude way, "cross time and space" to stand shoulder to shoulder with the First Generation.Could mere Fifth and Sixth Realm contestants truly change the course of battle?At this point, none of the human race, including Li An, grasped the significance of this hurricane.They believed they were about to enter a mere virtual world and held little aspirations.In ten days, Li An had spent all his savings.His realm progress reached 69%, and his physical body score rose again, reaching 122 points.This day marked the beginning of the third round of the hurricane competition, but it was also the final day of the third round of the Baptism of Killing Intent. The final contestant standing would receive 200 Saint Cultivation Points and advance to the fourth round.At this point,only 32 martial artists remained standing in the central square.They were about to step through the portal before them, crossing time and space!
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