I have a relic of heaven

Chapter 297: Controlling Time, Going Back Twenty Years in One Thought (23)

Under the city of Quanjue, trapped in a broken formation.

Accompanied by dead silence.

The old dog rubbed his ears stupidly, suspecting that he had heard it wrong. The whole dog was dull and in a trance.

Another long time.

"Who?!"

Its voice rose an octave, and it was staring and sticking out its tongue, looking confused.

"The Great Sage Equaling Heaven, Sun Wukong." Zhou Mu smiled and repeated, "That's the one that Brother Xiaotian mentioned eight years ago."

"Brother Xiaotian, have you forgotten?"

Zhou Mu kindly reminded:

"Brother said eight years ago that when the Monkey King was causing havoc in the Heavenly Palace, I fought him fiercely and eventually captured him, causing him to fall from the sky. Do you remember?"

The old dog's eyelids were twitching wildly, his heart was beating wildly, his snow-white fur was shaking, his teeth were chattering, and he couldn't speak.

Zhou Mu laughed happily, counting on his fingers, and then spoke:
"Oh, right, let me count the old friends that you might know. Yes, the Great Sage, Nezha, and Wen Zhong from the Thunder Department - but he is suppressed."

"Ancient Buddha Ananda is also being suppressed. Li Jing, the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King, is probably being nailed to a pole by a fire-tipped spear, exposed to the wind and sun."

"And the blue ox, the blue ox of Laojun, Brother Jiang Taigong must know it. By the way, do you know Confucius and the Turtle Spirit Mother?"

The old dog didn't answer, but just blinked blankly, feeling dizzy from the string of names.

It was silent. It was wondering if there was something wrong with its ears. It was doubting its life as a dog.

After a long while, the old dog remembered something and said:
"Oh, right? That Immortal Slaying Gourd?"

"Oh, the Immortal Slaying Gourd. I stole it. I had a fight with Emperor Ku before. I deposed him and beheaded him, and got the Immortal Slaying Gourd."

The old dog sat down on the ground.

Another long time.

It brought out a cry:

“Are you really almighty?”

"You are really not the reincarnation of Kong Xuan?"

Zhou Mu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He helped Xiaotian Dog up and spoke patiently:
"A lot of things have happened in the past few years. I can't explain them all at once. Brother, please come out with me first."

He supported Howling Sky Dog, whose legs were weak and he could not stand steadily, and climbed onto the Immortal Golden Chariot. The immortal dog pulling the chariot roared, raised his claws, and, accompanied by the rush of the Yellow Spring, pulled the Immortal Golden Chariot to break through the trap!
The immortal golden chariot ascended to the sky again and patrolled over the sky of Quanjue City.

"I'm leaving."

Zhou Mu gazed at the ruined Quanjue City shrouded by shattered black ice, and suddenly felt a little sad. He thought that after leaving this time, he would probably never revisit this place again.

After all, it's where I grew up.

Zhou Mu didn't talk to the dazed Roaring Sky Dog because he knew that the dog needed time to digest the massive amount of information.
He just stared at the dilapidated Inujue City, and the old scenes emerged in his mind, the small nest under the Ten Thousand People Bridge, the tavern in the dark alley,
It was fighting on the streets with Xiao Wu, and practicing martial arts in the martial arts gym.

It’s those days and nights, the struggle of being in danger of losing one’s life.

“This is the way I came.”

Zhou Mu murmured softly, staring at the ruined Quanjue City, feeling a little dazed, the past and the present seemed to overlap, that sense of time confusion, that sense of vicissitudes of life.
His understanding of "Time" is advancing by leaps and bounds.

Quietly.

‘Crash! ’

There was a sound of flowing water, and the old dog, who was still in a daze and trying to digest a huge amount of information, subconsciously glanced sideways at Zhou Mu.

Around the latter, an illusory long river suddenly emerged - the river of time.

The long river flows and time shines, this is the symbol of the small success of the great supernatural power [Time].

Time is short and we are surrounded by the river of time.

"Brother Zhou, you..." Xiaotian Dog spoke in surprise, his pupils contracted. He had an illusion of facing Daluo, as if he saw a being that transcended time!

Zhou Mu did not answer. He opened his eyes slightly. There was mist in his eyes and his expression was extremely cold. At a certain moment, he felt as if he was overlooking the years.

It is the [Daluo Characteristics] bestowed by Senior Yuanshi, and is also a minor transformation of [Time].

‘Crash! ! ’

The long river of time surrounding Zhou Mu became even more turbulent, and actually reflected some scenes from the past!

The great magical powers all point directly to the source of a Tao. If a saint wants to prove the Tao and become a Daluo, he must cultivate these great magical powers to the point of [minor success].

At this moment, the small success of time is resonating and blending with the gift from Yuanshi. Zhou Mu's [Daluo characteristics] are vibrating and sublimating!
He exhaled a breath of pure and clear air, his eyes went white, and he felt as if he were being blessed by God.

"Inu Juecheng."

Zhou Mu looked down at the entire broken city and muttered to himself, then stretched out a finger, fiddling with the illusory years beside him and pointing at Quanjue City.

"The past is the past."

He spoke like this.

"Past and future!" The vast sound of Tao echoed in the world, and the old dog pulling the Immortal Golden Chariot was dizzy.
In that gathering place, hundreds of residents were shocked and fell to the ground, listening to the sound, with an expression of madness or intoxication on their faces!
The old man looked towards the dog-free city through the hazy fog.

"OMG."

He said blankly.

It seemed as if a great being from heaven was pointing his finger and reciting "Past and Future". The entire Quanjue City, which was shrouded in black ice, was fading away!

The colors on Inujue Castle were stripped away, turning into pure black and white, and some of the splendor of the past began to emerge.

First, the cracked black ice healed, and then it began to shrink and melt, and suddenly gathered into a Daluo Dragon Pearl.
Above the city, powerful figures appeared one after another, including the Copper Mountain Arhat, Su Daji, the Rakshasa, and the Silver Horn Venerable!
The Silver Horned Venerable was going mad, fighting against the powerful ones. Many creatures in the city were fleeing.
Afterwards, the fleeing creatures returned to Quanjue City, the Silver Horned Venerable in the sky regained his composure, and several powerful men sat cross-legged in the sky, gazing at the city below.

The powerful ones gradually faded and disappeared.

The broken Dog City is no longer broken, but has become prosperous. The inner city is full of monsters drinking and chatting happily, and the outer city breeding area is home to countless humans.
The old man saw himself eight years ago in the prosperous Quanjue City.

Then it was nine years ago, ten years ago, twelve years ago.
"Oh my God." The old man spoke again in a daze, unable to understand what he saw!
Yes, an illusion?
He thought so, but it didn't seem like an illusion at all, it was clearly real!

The heyday of Quanjue City, the time of Quanjue City is still going back.

Fifteen years ago, sixteen years ago, seventeen years ago!

Above the sky, the old dog was stunned and trembling as he watched this scene. Zhou Mu's eyes were white as he stared at the city and saw his young self crawling on the streets.

He said nothing, without any emotional fluctuations, but just stiffly continued to fiddle with the illusory years, and just continued to look back at the time of the entire Dog City! !

Zhou Mu is gaining enlightenment.

He is addicted to the avenue of time and years!

But every time he went back a minute or a second, Zhou Mu would become weaker. Now, he was too far away from controlling time and years, and his cultivation level could not support this journey at all.
But he couldn't stop, because his whole mind was immersed in the avenue! !
The old dog realized something was wrong, stretched out his paws and hugged Zhou Mu's shoulders, shaking him madly:

"Brother Zhou! Wake up, wake up, wake up!!"

Zhou Mu was unaware of anything, still immersed in time, immersed in the long river of years, fiddling with the years of the entire demon city.

Eighteen years ago, nineteen years ago.
He was growing weaker and weaker, fading away and dying.

"Years, past, past, time, time."

Zhou Mu's dazed murmurs, his understanding of time and the passage of time skyrocketing wildly, in a trance he almost saw the long river of time, as if he was above it!

He is acquiring all the characteristics of Daluo.

At this moment, in the Tushita Palace.

The old man who was beating the green ox suddenly paused and looked at the Bagua Furnace in astonishment. The scribe who was being burned, forged and recast in the Bagua Furnace was becoming blurred, and time was flowing beside him.

"Daluo characteristics?" Taishang frowned slightly: "What is that brat doing? Is it an opportunity or a disaster?"

He noticed that the speed at which the scribe in the furnace was being 'recast' was increasing dramatically - because of time.

It was also at this moment, in the Kunlun Forbidden Zone, in the huge Buddha's hand.

Ananda the Ancient Buddha was pierced by the divine chain and could not move, but he suddenly raised his head and looked at the "giant egg" lying there.
The latter is swaying, glowing, and surrounding the years!
"Daluo characteristics?" Ananda frowned, and was surprised to find that during the gestation process of the giant egg, the 'Dao Yin' was tracing back to the first year of the First Age, and the speed was accelerating, and it had already reached the end of the First Age!

When the Dao Sound appears at the beginning of the First Age, the creature in this egg will be truly born and truly break out of the shell.

"Strange, a creature that is not even a god is lifting the Daluo domain in advance?"

The ancient Buddha Ananda was amazed, coughed up blood, and then laughed:
“This is not a good thing.”

"Daluo is the only one who is above the years and time, and can stroll through the past and the present."

"How can a non-Daluo person bear such a great power?"

Ananda smiled, as if he saw the end of the extinction of all living things in the giant egg - it touched a field that it should not touch.
Or at this moment.

The sky above Quanjue City.

Zhou Mu fiddled with the years, and the time of the entire city was forced to go back, really going back.

It was twenty years ago.

Zhou Mu, his mind immersed in the avenue, stared blankly at the huge and prosperous demon city below.

Twenty years ago, a Taibai martial arts school opened on North Sixty-sixth Street in the breeding area.
In the streets and alleys, the fire-making halls are rampant and tyrannical.
Thirteen-year-old Zhou Mu, with a blunt axe hanging from his clothes and a folding knife sewn into his sleeve, curled up under the pier of the Ten Thousand People Bridge, holding a fat pigeon in his arms.
In the sky, in the Immortal Golden Chariot, Pigeon emerged from Zhou Mu's arms and looked at his younger self in the past:
"Cuckoo?"

The old dog, who was still desperately shaking Zhou Mu, trying to wake him up, subconsciously glanced sideways at the fat pigeon, then turned his gaze away and continued to try to wake Zhou Mu anxiously.

Still failed.

Zhou Mu had overdrawn his finances completely and was on the verge of death.

This moment.

"Chew me!"

Twenty years ago, in Inujue City, the sound of a bird's cry echoed.

Then, there was a call.

"Brother!!"

(End of this chapter)