I have a relic of heaven

Chapter 152 From the Future, Goodbye Lingbao

Tianjiao City, Chen Mansion.

The mansion was not too big, but its decoration was extremely exquisite. There were two stone lions outside the door, and the copper rings on the tall mahogany door were all made of bronze, carved with hundreds of insects.

"father."

In the Chen Mansion Ancestral Hall, Chen Zhien said softly:
"I have made many friends these days, but I still haven't found any trace of the remnants of the deposed emperor. The only one I know is Mu Yu."

A hint of panic appeared on Chen Zhien's face:
"Mu Yu, the master of the Guixu ship, the master of a catastrophe, and the confidant of the deposed emperor."

Chen Tonglu was white-haired, wearing brocade clothes, leaning on a bronze cane, and coughing softly:

"Continue to try to infiltrate the remnants of the deposed emperor. We must destroy this node. Whether the tragedy of the future can be rewritten depends entirely on us."

He sighed softly, his eyes showing fatigue and vicissitudes of life, as if he had witnessed many ups and downs in the world over the years.

Chen Tonglu continued:

"Did you find out who the person followed by the Guixu ship master that day was? It is very unusual to have a future saint as a servant."

“No, but I doubt it.”

Chen Zhien whispered:

"I suspect it's the Zhulong that shouldn't exist."

Chen Tonglu was slightly distracted:
"Candle Dragon?"

"Ah."

Chen Zhien was extremely confused:
"Father, there has never been a candle dragon descending in Tianjiao City, there has never been a dispute among the kings, and no tomb of that person has appeared in the world. Why is everything different now? I don't understand."

Chen Tonglu pondered for a moment and said:
“This era is actually the real [present]. The future we come from is an illusory future, just the biggest possibility among many futures.”

After a pause, he continued:

"Lingbao Daojun once said that the past is already completed, the present is unknown, and the future is endless. It is precisely because of this that we can go back to the past. Or, in other words, go back to the [present]."

“The present is the real present. What we change is not the past, but the present.”

Chen Zhien was confused when she heard this:
"You mean, we are imaginary?"

"No, it's real."

Chen Tonglu shook his head and said:

“There are countless futures, and every future is real, but which future will become the [present] is uncertain.”

"The future we are in is the most likely future - it is almost destined to happen, but there is still a slight chance of change. Otherwise, the sacrifice will not succeed, and we will not come back."

As he spoke, he slowly sat down beside the ancestral hall, looking tired:
"I received news that our compatriots who rushed to the other four nodes all failed. We are the last chance, the last hope."

"If we fail, everything will move towards that possible future. When the future becomes the present, everything will be hopeless."

Chen Zhien seemed to be thinking about something.

After a long while, she took a deep breath:
"Father, we are too weak. Can we really change all this? Why can't someone stronger come back across the ages?"

Chen Tonglu shook his head:
"Lingbao Daojun suppressed the future, preventing all possible future creatures from going back in time. He watched the overall situation and blocked everything. It is a great gift to allow us to come back."

"If stronger ones are allowed to return, they can also turn back time."

As he spoke, he unconsciously rubbed his cane, his expression somewhat gloomy.

Chen Zhien was silent for a moment:
"Father, how about you just kill Mu Yu who is still weak? As long as he is dead."

"I can not do it."

Chen Tonglu sighed again:
"According to the records, the master of the Guixu ship is now a real person with a hundred orifices. I cannot kill him with one blow. Besides, people like him have a destiny. If I want to kill him, there will be all kinds of accidents."

"Mu Yu, who has the destiny, the future master of the Guixu ship, the future lord of the catastrophe, cannot be killed."

"At least, he cannot be killed before we successfully destroy this node and disrupt the grand ceremony."

"anyway."

………………

Zhou Mu crawled out of the ground and appeared next to Mu Yu's ashes.

When the Yuanshi Tomb appeared in the world before, the destiny was in chaos, and the more powerful the people were, the more frightened they were.
It was at that time that he ordered the pig-pigeon that had been arranged long ago to carry a Nine Nether Candle and burn Mu Yu to death.

In this way, no one or any living being would be alarmed - even if the sacred being who looked like Li Jing had already arrived,

Under the circumstances at that time, he would not be distracted by Tianjiao City.

'Coo-coo-coo!'

A fat pigeon flew over, landed on Zhou Mu's shoulder, stretched out its little head, and rubbed Zhou Mu's cheek.

"Be good, pigeon. I'll give you some spiritual rice later."

Zhou Mu tickled the little pigeon, but he didn't dare let it follow him - when he transformed into Zhulong and lived in the palace on the top of the mountain, the pigeon had always been there.

"I'll take you back to Zhongshan first."

The total distance of the underground journey was 18,000 miles, but it only took 18 breaths.

Returning to Mu Yu's ashes in an empty mansion, Zhou Mu's thoughts moved slightly:
"Come here."

One of the seventy-two immortal arts, to summon, paired with the other to expel. One can summon everything, the other can expel everything.

"Mu Yu's soul, summon him."

The vital energy fluctuated, and Zhou Mu's mana was greatly consumed. It was still a bit difficult for him to use this magic at the level of a thousand-year-old, and without the support of a divine body.

The air was rippling, and a wandering soul appeared in Zhou Mu's palm. The wandering soul looked around in confusion. He didn't know how he died, nor did he know how he was summoned.

"Search for souls."

Zhou Mu's mind left his body and tried to explore Mu Yu's memory, hoping to get information about the festival and prepare to impersonate Mu Yu - but failed. Mu Yu's memory was in a mess, and almost nothing was clear.

"what's the situation?"

Zhou Mu frowned, thought about it, sensed the Zhoutian acupoints, arranged them into the shape of a middle-aged Taoist priest, and activated the Yuanshi Yin-Yang Meridian.

Wisps of star-like lines appeared in his eyes, densely intertwined with each other, and it was unknown where the countless lines started and where they ended.

【cause and effect】.

The entry-level Yuanshi Yin-Yang Sutra can already control the acquired Yin and Yang energies to a great extent, and can have a rough understanding of the cause and effect of things.

Cause and effect, cause is the antecedent, the past, and effect is the result, the consequence, the future.

Capturing Mu Yu's soul, Zhou Muning looked at it, trying to see the cause of Mu Yu's past, but he only saw a mess.

I even tried it later, which caused a small-scale riot, and I was forced to see the flying clothes of a middle-aged Taoist priest.
If an ordinary creature accidentally sees the Supreme Being when trying to spy on the secrets of heaven or predict the past, he would be seriously injured, with blood flowing from his eyes, or even become disabled.

The secrets of heaven and the numbers of heaven are currently taboos. If you predict the past, you may see the Lord of Yuxu. If you predict the present, you may see the Lord of Tushita. If you predict the future, you may see Lingbao Tianzun.

But Zhou Mu
Not only did he not suffer any backlash or get hurt, he also saw the Taoist's clothes fluttering and the scene turned into the face of a middle-aged Taoist.

I saw the middle-aged Taoist smiling at me, as if asking - is it fun to pry open your own coffin?
Zhou Mu's face turned dark, and he dispersed the rioting group.

"It was definitely intentional."

At this moment, he was completely certain that Senior Yuanshi had deliberately stuffed his wooden and stone body into the coffin!

Zhou Mu suffered toothache for a while, but he did not give up. He turned to peek at Mu Yu's fruit - although there was nothing to see, the other party was already dead.

Naturally, there will be no future results.

Can.
"Ok?"

"what is that?"

Zhou Mu was a little confused. He saw a ship in Mu Yu’s Fruit of the Future?
An ancient bronze ship of unknown size, its sails stained with the dark blood of the Black Tide.

The deck was filled with corpses, bloody dragons, beheaded phoenixes, the mighty being nailed to death, and the true king being torn apart.
The bronze ship wandered in the void, dragging along an unimaginable and incomprehensible amount of unknown wreckage. Below the ship was a black tide, and in the tide were countless destroyed worlds.

Civilization is dying out, creatures are wailing, and the invincible ones in the universe are sinking in the black tide, struggling, roaring, and drifting with the tide.

Zhou Mu was horrified, blood was flowing from his eyes, and he stared blankly at the scene in Mu Yuzhi's [Fruit].

"wake up."

A young, sharp voice sounded.

The black tide broke, and the bronze ship disintegrated with a violent creaking sound. The corpses on the ship floated around, resurrected from the dead, and transformed into one invincible person after another, emitting great light.

Zhou Mu woke up with a start. In Mu Yu's [Fruit], he looked in the direction of the voice that woke him up and saw a Taoist who was very familiar to him.

The reason why it is familiar is not because I have seen it many times, but
I was one for a while.

The young Taoist priest was sitting on a cushion. Zhou Mu looked carefully and was shocked to find that

The cushion was composed of endless overlapping scenes, and each scene seemed to be a different future.

Zhou Mu looked at the young Taoist, and the young Taoist looked at Zhou Mu.

"Not timid."

The Taoist shook his head slightly, as if he had realized something, and looked at Zhou Mu with a scrutinizing look in his eyes.

Zhou Mu swallowed his saliva and felt that this person looked much more majestic than Senior Yuanshi and Senior Taishang - although he had never seen Senior Taishang.

But as he said "Find the Green Ox to get the Vajra Cutter", the image of the Great Senior in his heart had already plummeted.

"I am Zhou Mu, nice to meet Senior Lingbao."

Zhou Mu stood in the courtyard of the mansion, beside the ashes, under the interweaving of causal star lines, and bowed to the illusory young Taoist priest.

"Ah."

The young Taoist and Zhou Mu looked at each other across countless years.
After a long while, a faint smile appeared on his face:
"A variable may cause those guys to suffer a great loss, or even..."

The young Taoist gently stroked the long sword on his knees, with great interest:

"It is difficult for me to see everything in the present. Since you have a deep connection with Yuanshi and Taishang, you also have a deep connection with me."

Zhou Mu didn't know what this person was going to say, so he pretended to be respectful and listened quietly.

The young Taoist continued:
"As for the Supreme Being, I cannot know everything, so I don't understand what kind of communication you have with Yuanshi and Taishang, but..."

"It's fate after all."

After a pause, the young Taoist continued:
"In the future, if you can find my Cloud Island and Dao Palace in the ruins of the Heavenly Palace, I will allow you to go to the island and enter the Dao Palace. I will allow you."

"Take three things for yourself."

Zhou Mu widened his eyes. Take three for yourself?

So, there are a lot of good things in the Biyou Palace?
His heart was pounding.

The young Taoist didn't know what decision he had made yet, and continued speaking:
"Well, you are currently in a node planned by the Deposed Emperor. If you can break that node, you can hinder the Deposed Emperor a little."

"I'll tell you another place."

Zhou Mu was curious:

"Senior Lingbao, what location?"

"Right now, right where you are, there is a blade of my sword, sealed in the dust."

"The name of the sword is [Xianxian]."

(End of this chapter)