Fellow Taoists, please respect yourself.

Chapter 397 Reversing Time and Space
No, no, no, this is very wrong.

King Yu still had a gratified smile on his face, but he had already started to mutter in his heart.

This shouldn't be the case. I must have overthought it. I was just helping out. How could it be like this...

This brat Jiang Lin didn't do anything, he just relieved Feng Luo's pain for several epochs.

It was just to allow Feng Luo to appear in front of people openly for the first time, and to allow Feng Luo and her father to recognize each other naturally.

It was just to resolve a knot that had been bothering His Majesty Fuxi for so long...

hiss……

The more he thought about it, the more uncertain King Yu felt.

My dear daughter, I seem to be causing you trouble...

King Yu reflected silently in his heart.

But anyway, at least the results so far are good.

"Congratulations, Your Highness, for escaping the cage."

King Yu put away his thoughts and congratulated Feng Luo with a smile.

"I would also like to thank His Majesty King Yu for inviting Brother Jiang to save me from my misery."

Feng Luo said softly, and at the same time, looked at Jiang Lin deeply.

"No, no."

King Yu suddenly shook his head and said seriously: "The generation is wrong."

King Yu said, counting his fingers in a serious tone, "Young man Jiang is the future husband of my great-granddaughter, and his master and I are of the same generation, but he is a head shorter than me."

"The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors have a special status and call each other brothers. So, um... Jiang boy, you have to call His Highness aunt."

Ok?
Jiang Lin blinked, not quite sure how King Yu's generation was calculated, and how he came to the conclusion that he was his aunt.

But he didn't know if it was an illusion or something, but Jiang Lin always felt that King Yu's unreasonable seniority ranking was mainly to reveal the information that "Jiang Lin is my great-grandson-in-law."

Hearing this, Feng Luo nodded with a smile and said, "Your Majesty King Yu is right. It is my fault for being reckless."

After that, she looked at Jiang Lin and said seriously: "Lin'er, I will remember your kindness in helping me this time. In the future, you will be my dear nephew. If you need my help, just let me know."

what?
Jiang Lin was stunned again. Not to mention that the seniority of Yu Wanglun was very abstract, wasn't it a bit inconsiderate for you to acknowledge it so readily?

And why do you call him Lin'er so smoothly?

Am I a royal relative?
And he is also the royal relative of the first emperor in the world?

Jiang Lin blinked blankly. After coming back to his senses, although his expression was a little strange, he still bowed and returned the greeting: "Aunt, you are too kind. This is my... cough. This is what a nephew should do."

Feng Luo smiled and nodded.

"Your Majesty, King Yu, you said before that I need to see my father for something, so I will invite him here."

King Yu shook his head and looked in a certain direction silently.

Feng Luo also stopped moving, his body stiffened for a moment, not knowing how to react.

Yes, my father's divination skills are unparalleled in the three realms, and I need to escape from the cage, so how could he not know?
'tread……'

Crisp but hesitant footsteps sounded behind Feng Luo.

Feng Luo's body trembled, and she didn't turn around immediately, but she had heard a familiar yet unfamiliar breathing sound.

She turned around slowly.

Then, tears flowed.

"Father!"

Feng Luo rushed into a broad embrace like a young swallow.

Sobbing, tears fell like pearls from a broken string.

Jiang Lin watched quietly from the side.

The person who hugged Feng Luo was a tall old man. He was wearing an extremely ancient linen robe, with loose gray hair and a gray beard hanging down. There was a sigh and shame on his face.

"Luo'er."

The old man spoke slowly, his voice soothing but full of shame: "For so many years, I have let you down as a father."

"I never blame you. You have your responsibilities, and as your daughter, I also have my responsibilities."

Feng Luo buried his head in Fuxi's arms, sobbing and shaking his head.

Fuxi didn't say anything else, but just hugged his daughter tightly.

It took a long time for the father and daughter to recover from the joy of their long-awaited reunion.

Feng Luo also wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and pulled Fuxi towards the direction where Jiang Lin was.

"Father, my daughter is free from the cage, all thanks to Lin'er."

Seeing Fuxi approaching, Jiang Lin hurriedly saluted and said, "I am a descendant of the human race, a descendant of the Jiang family of Shennong Lieshan clan. I am Jiang Lin, paying my respects to His Majesty Fuxi."

"Get up, get up."

Fuxi raised his hand to help Jiang Lin up, and then said with a smile: "I know you and have seen you before."

"Have you seen me?"

Jiang Lin was stunned for a moment.

"Correct."

Fuxi winked playfully and said meaningfully: "But not now, nor in the future, but in the past."

past?

Jiang Lin seemed to be thinking about something.

In the eyes of great masters, time has no meaning. The present, the past and the future are just three doors in a room. Although for most of the great masters, opening the doors representing the past and the future has many restrictions and costs.

But this definitely does not include His Majesty Fuxi, the Human Emperor who is the best divination expert in the Three Realms.

"Father."

Feng Luo opened his mouth, but was interrupted by Fuxi raising his hand.

The first emperor of the world looked at Jiang Lin again and said with a smile: "I know why you are here, and I also know what you want."

At this point, Fuxi paused and continued, "You should know that if you want to find what you want, at least two of the following must be met: the right time, the right place, and the right people."

"For example, the previous one satisfied both the geographical advantage and the people's advantage at the same time."

“Among the three, harmony is indispensable because you are unique.”

Jiang Lin couldn't help but nodded.

It’s no surprise that Fuxi knew so much.

In the eyes of this big man, the concept of time is just a roll of film that can be moved at will.

"But, what you are seeking now is different."

"The right time, the right place, and the right people are all indispensable."

Fuxi said so.

Jiang Lin pointed at himself helplessly and said, "But, the right time cannot be reversed, the right place cannot be restored, only the right people can be restored."

"Who said you can't chase me?"

Fuxi smiled mysteriously, patted King Yu on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "The reason why Brother Yu brought you to see me is to help you catch up with the time of heaven."

"As long as the right time is right, the right place will naturally be there waiting for you."

“The dilemma resolves itself.”

Can the timing be pursued?

Jiang Lin was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of what Fuxi had just said. This Majesty said that he had seen him in the past.

Could it be that this past is...

"Do you know what the seven souls are?"

Fuxi's sudden question woke Jiang Lin up.

Jiang Lin answered subconsciously: "It is where the turbid air of the human body is located, corresponding to the pure air of the three souls. It is the corpse dog, swallowing thieves, removing filth, smelly lungs, non-poison, sparrow yin, and hidden arrows."

Fuxi smiled and nodded, and continued: "Among the seven souls, the first six have their own duties, which are the existence of the human body, but only Fushi has no specific responsibilities."

"This is because the sixth of the seven spirits is the turbid qi of human life, which is indispensable to human life, but it must not be allowed to overflow. If it overflows, it will damage the body, and if the body is damaged, the Tao will not exist."

"It can be used, but it cannot be abused. How to limit it depends on the spirit of Fu Shi."

"A hidden arrow is an arrow that is drawn but not shot. If the other six spirits overflow, draw the arrow and shoot it to stop it."

"This is the right way."

Jiang Lin nodded thoughtfully.

This is very basic knowledge, but Fuxi would never speak without a purpose.

What's more, the only thing missing among Jiang Lin's seven divine objects is the Fu Shi, which serves as the supervisor and limiter.

This must be a reminder.

Jiang Lin silently took note of Fuxi's words.

"take note of it?"

Fuxi asked with a smile.

"take note of it."

Jiang Lin nodded.

The next moment, he saw a finger getting closer and closer to him, and finally touched his forehead.

"Since you've written it down, go ahead and reverse the yin and yang. I'll help you catch up with the heavenly time."

Listening to Fuxi's gentle voice, Jiang Lin subconsciously activated the power of reversing yin and yang.

Jiang Lin only felt that there was an inexplicable power that he could not understand, which was bestowed upon him through Fuxi's fingers.

As the reversed yin and yang operated, that great power became clearer and clearer.

fall back.

Everything around me is going backwards.

Jiang Lin was very sure that he was still standing in the same place, but he had a feeling of moving backwards very quickly.

The great power from Fuxi, in cooperation with Jiang Lin's own power of reversing yin and yang, unfolded an incomparable magical effect. This effect was bestowed on Jiang Lin.

However, that great power seemed endless, but Jiang Lin's mastery of the reversal of yin and yang was just the tip of the iceberg, and soon he could not support such a huge consumption.

At this moment, a familiar feeling came over Jiang Lin.

Jiang Lin "saw" something that was clear and vague, contradictory and unified.

It is "Tao".

The strange perception that had appeared before when Jiang Lin carried the Taoist luck appeared on Jiang Lin again.

Jiang Lin "saw" the cause and effect, saw nature, and saw the changes of "Tao".

In this change and development, Jiang Lin also saw himself.

I am regressing, regressing in the sense of cause and effect.

By reversing yin and yang, and reversing cause and effect, and with the great power of Fuxi, an incredible result was achieved.

Turn back time.

Time for Jiang Lin was flowing backwards. This was a very huge span. Originally, Jiang Lin could not have supported until the end of this change. However, the inexplicable blessing of Taoist luck gave Jiang Lin almost infinite power.

In the trajectory of "Tao", Jiang Lin found the change that belonged to him, then raised his hand and gently moved it.

'Om! '

Fuxi withdrew his finger.

There was no trace of Jiang Lin in front of him anymore.

Fuxi slowly raised his head, looked towards a certain place in the sky, smiled slightly, and nodded.

There seemed to be the sound of cows mooing above the sky.

"Father, Lin'er..."

Feng Luo asked with some concern.

"Don't worry, he'll be fine."

Fuxi smiled and explained: "He went to the past, um...his own past."

"But it also belongs to the past of the human race."

Fuxi said something inexplicable, with his hands behind his back, looking at the surging Luo River, and said leisurely: "The time of heaven cannot be changed or chased, and even spying on it will cost a huge price."

"But, if it is outside the Heavenly Dao..."

Fuxi raised his hand, and a narrow tributary suddenly appeared on the Luo River. It was only half a meter deep and insignificant to the entire Luo River, but the water of the Luo River still flowed into this small tributary.

Then, Fuxi casually threw a stone into the clear tributary which was only half a meter deep.

“It’s just like that.”

Fuxi smiled at the somewhat bewildered Feng Luo, and waved his hand again to block the place where the tributary connected with Luoshui.

The water of the Luo River no longer flows into its tributaries, but the water of the Luo River already exists within the tributaries.

Fuxi stepped forward and picked up the stone from the tributary that had already become independent.

"Before it dried up, this small tributary was also the Luo River, and this stone was also the Luo River stone."

Fuxi weighed the stone in his hand and muttered softly to himself.

"Just take it out before it dries up..."

…………

"Sir, no! We can't dig it dry!"

The muscular young man, with his bare chest, was digging the river channel skillfully. The heavy rain flowed down the lines on his muscles, and also caused wisps of white mist.

But soon, the young man stopped and looked at the middle-aged man who was still working hard at the side.

"grown ups!"

He called out again.

The middle-aged man finally stopped and raised his head, his voice like a dull lion.

He only said one word: "Dig."

We have to dig even if we can't drain it dry. If we can't open up the river channel in time, when the Yellow River spreads and overflows, both sides of the river will suffer.

You have to fight against heaven and earth, no matter how hard it is!

"Here!!"

The muscular young man wiped the sweat from his face and started digging hard again.

There are many, very many people in this river who do the same thing as him.

Jiang Lin watched quietly in mid-air.

He could see that those who were working hard to dig the river were not ordinary people, and each of them was a being with profound cultivation.

The young man who just spoke was at the same level of cultivation as himself.

A great master at the Taiyi Golden Immortal level!
But such a being was sweating profusely in the river like an ordinary person. The only thing he had more than an ordinary person was his extremely strong physique.

Apart from this, no cultivator tried to use their skills or cast spells to stop the river.

It is obvious that the river will appear instantly with just a slight raise of the hand. There are many people here who can do this.

But no one did it.

Jiang Lin also saw the reason behind this.

This flood is not ordinary water. It carries the principles of natural change and is the development of Tao.

To fight against such a flood, no amount of magic power or cultivation can interfere.

We can only use human bodies, human tools, human bodies, and human strength to resist, to change, and to create results and a future for human beings above this flood.

This is also a kind of change and development.

At this moment, the way of nature and the way of man are in opposition in a sense.

"Dayu controls floods..."

Jiang Lin muttered to himself and opened the booklet in his hand. The scene depicted in the booklet was exactly the same as the scene Jiang Lin was seeing now.

As long as you catch up with the right time, the right place will naturally be waiting for you.

Jiang Lin recalled what Fuxi said.

The time has come, the location is right, so what remains is...

Jiang Lin thought silently in his heart, landed on the riverside, quickly took off his black fairy clothes, wearing only a pair of shorts, picked up the plow beside him, jumped up, and jumped into the river.

He easily blended into the rhythm of the others, coordinated with their movements, and began to use his own strength to dig the river.

The middle-aged man seemed to sense something, and while bending down, he turned his head to glance at Jiang Lin.

This handsome young man seemed not to exist in his memory.

Yu was a little confused. No matter which tribe it was, if there was such a young Taiyi Golden Immortal, they would not hide it.

But soon, Yu's doubts disappeared.

Because the human destiny that he carried in him told him that the handsome young man was undoubtedly a human being.

Moreover, it is the bloodline of Shennong Yandi.

Yu withdrew his gaze.

As long as we are human, nothing else matters.

Yu was confident that anyone standing beside him here, as long as they were human, would definitely not have any bad intentions.

He no longer paid attention to the young man and continued to work hard, just thinking about asking his name later.

Jiang Lin seemed to have forgotten the purpose of his coming here, as if he really regarded himself as a human being belonging to this era, and was concentrating on digging the river.

During this process, Jiang Lin discovered that his immortal body, which was immune to cold and heat, had lost its function. The long-lost sweat flowed out of his body generously and was immediately washed away by the rain from the sky.

He even felt tired.

In the confrontation between man and nature, magic power and cultivation are useless.

Jiang Lin thought silently in his heart.

‘Click…’

The plow in his hand broke.

This wooden tool, which looks like an iron cattail, has a very high damage rate due to its own fragility and extremely frequent use, even under the control of a Taiyi Golden Immortal with superb power.

"That boy!"

At this time Jiang Lin heard the call.

On the mountain beside the river, there was a human with many plows piled up behind him. When he saw that Jiang Lin's plow was broken, he immediately threw him a new one.

The damage to the plow is very normal here.

Jiang Lin took the new plow silently and continued to work hard.

As time passed, Jiang Lin even felt obvious pain in his waist and back.

At this moment, Jiang Lin looked up as if he sensed something.

The rain stopped.

'Crash...'

The thigh-high river water flows through the spacious river channel, merges into the mainstream, and surges endlessly.

This section of the river was dredged successfully.

The water level was still rising. Jiang Lin only felt the collar on the back of his neck being lifted up, and he jumped up and landed on the river bank.

The man who grabbed Jiang Lin's collar was a middle-aged man.

He had a sturdy body, with greasy semi-long hair sticking to his neck and shoulders, and looked very embarrassed, but few of the people present had a good image either.

Jiang Lin looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar face of the young King Yu in front of him and just nodded silently.

The next moment, his body involuntarily shrunk.

The young version of King Yu slapped Jiang Lin’s shoulder heavily.

"Good boy, you're a good worker! Well, you're just a little weak! Whose family are you from? I'll send you several hundred kilograms of ape meat later!"

(End of this chapter)