Simultaneous travel: I am rampant in the domestic area

Chapter 370 This world was reduced to chaos.

The world of one generation, Kyoto of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

In a restaurant, Meng Qi, dressed in white, sat opposite Jiang Zhiwei by the window, chatting about their recent experiences.

Meng Qi rose from a menial monk at Shaolin Temple to a rising star, then a Shaolin outcast, and finally earned a place on the list of heroes. Known in the martial arts world as the "Double-Achiever of Swords and Sabers, the Mighty Vajra," he not only achieved the state of perfect harmony between himself and nature but was also just a hair's breadth away from achieving the Outer Realm.

From beginning to end, it was less than a year. The speed of this change surprised Jiang Zhiwei. It could be said that she had watched him grow up.

"Miss Jiang, Miss Jiang! Why are you daydreaming again?" Seeing Jiang Zhiwei suddenly lost in thought, Meng Qi couldn't help but wonder. He waved his hand in front of Jiang Zhiwei's eyes. Jiang Zhiwei, who had come back to her senses, smiled gently and said, "Nothing, I'm just captivated by your imposing figure."

"Uh……"

Meng Qi's face stiffened slightly, and his expression instantly turned into a bitter face. Dressed in white, with unparalleled elegance, who wouldn't want to be like him? But reality was too cruel, leaving him no way out.

Just as he was sighing, Meng Qi suddenly caught a glimpse of a group of five people slowly approaching on the street.

The men were handsome, the women were aloof, and everyone had grown into the person they wanted to be.

Damn it! This really hit him where it hurts!
Such a gaze naturally did not escape Russell and his companions' notice. They all looked up and saw a burly man sitting by the window on the second floor.

"Is this our Chosen One?" Ye Fan smiled back, then said to the crowd, "I remember he's from the same hometown, why don't we go say hello?"

Although the Daoist principles and laws of the real world are completely different from those of Shrouding the Heavens, Immortal Realm, and even Perfect World, they still need to adapt for a period of time, and at this moment they can only exert 90% of their combat power.

But Ye Fan was used to being suppressed by heaven and earth, so this level of restriction was his comfort zone. It had an impact, but it was tolerable.

As for the other so-called rivals, since the passing of the ancient Human Emperor, most of the remaining beings in this world have jumped out of the river of time and fallen into slumber, unwilling to be disturbed by the end of the era and affect their state when competing for the Dao Fruit.

In this current timeline, only two beings from the other world exist: the Moral Celestial Venerable, who forms the foundation of existence, and the Heavenly Emperor, who maintains the immortality of the era.

These two will not act rashly either. As such, their strength as half-step Immortal Kings will not be hindered too much in this world. Even if they encounter a powerful expert at the Creation level, they may still have a fighting chance.

"Hmm... how about we eat first?" Seeing that Wushi and the Empress had nothing more to say, Shi Hao made a serious suggestion. From the beginning, the aroma of dishes from the restaurant next door had been wafting over here.

"Eat as much as you want, it's on me today." Russell waved his hand and led the way.

If we're talking about relaxation, he's the most relaxed right now. It's not for any other reason than just looking at Shi Hao and Ye Fan's faces; the anxiety he'd been feeling has finally subsided.

He led everyone to the restaurant. As soon as they stepped onto the second floor, a slight feeling stirred in their hearts. Time flowed by like water, and the source of this feeling was Meng Qi by the window.

"We've been targeted," the Empress said.

"As expected." Wu Shi calmly took out the Wu Shi Bell, which had been fused with the Wu Zhong Bell, to deal with any unexpected situation.

The next moment, time and space reversed, purple clouds surged, purple mist swirled, and ethereal music drifted, seemingly real yet illusory, like a dream yet awake.

"Where are we?" Above the sea of ​​clouds, Ye Fan looked around. The surroundings were full of beautiful flowering trees. In the grove of trees, there were several quiet courtyards. Looking deeper into the clouds, there were magnificent palaces that appeared and disappeared in the mist, seemingly real yet unreal.

Not far away, a bright sun hung high in the sky, illuminating the sea of ​​clouds with a golden glow, magnificent and awe-inspiring.

“This scenery must be the Thirty-Three Heavens.” Russell narrowed his eyes and said, “This is like teleporting us directly to the enemy’s fountain.”

Damn it, they really acted fast, not even letting us have a hot meal.

Without a word, Russell strode toward the place he sensed in his heart.

Stepping on the colorful cloud staircase, the gale-force winds from the heavens above clearly carried some special laws, so strong that even immortals would be unable to open their eyes here.

Before long, they arrived at the depths of the sea of ​​clouds, where a palace appeared. Its base was dark yellow, and the eaves hung down in streams like dragons. The vermilion gate was tightly closed and covered with golden nails, exuding nobility and grandeur. Around it were nine ancient wells surrounded by jade railings, clearly the Jade Void Palace.

At this moment, Jade Void Palace was quiet. Not to mention the celestial children and cranes, even the Twelve Golden Immortals of Jade Void were nowhere to be seen.

"As expected." Russell's lips twitched involuntarily. This map of Yan was far too short, with absolutely no foreshadowing.

Perfunctory! Extremely perfunctory!

"Since we're already here, why not go in and see what this Primordial Celestial Venerable is up to?" Ye Fan looked up at the plaque of the Jade Void Palace, the Daoist aura flowing on it was difficult for even him to decipher.

It's unknown how long it will take him to reach this level.

“Let’s go.” Russell nodded. He wasn’t afraid. First, they were already here, so it didn’t make much difference whether they stayed or left. Second, he had a powerful figure by his side, so if the sky fell, the tall guy would hold it up.

He immediately pushed the door open and went inside.

The palace was dimly lit and chaotic, presenting its original state.

An old man sat cross-legged on the back of a blue ox, dressed in five-colored clouds, holding a feather fan, and was seated on the left.

A young man sat upright on a cloud, with a halo above his head and seventy-two colors covering his body, standing in the very center.

A young man stands on a reclining lotus root, wearing a golden and colorful headdress and holding a Qingping sword, positioned on the right.

These three people, though situated in this world, possess an extremely weak sense of presence. They are independent of each other, yet they seem to be one, merely different manifestations at different times and in different states.

"Fast! Too fast!" Looking at Russell, the Primordial Celestial Venerable smiled slightly, "I never imagined that such a variable as you, Fellow Daoist, could appear in this era..."

In just a few years, it caught up with the accumulation of several eras of other people.

"Your Majesty, please don't flatter me to the point of ruin." Russell bowed.

The Three Pure Ones were born before Heaven and Earth, ancient beings that had existed countless eons ago. They were born on the other side of the world. If these three hadn't had a conflict due to their differing beliefs, there wouldn't even be any other other side of the world.

Even now, they are destined to attain the Dao Fruit.

At the beginning of the era, the Primordial Beginning was invincible, and morality resided eternally within the era. At the end of the era, the Spiritual Treasure destroyed the world. The three brothers, known as the Supreme Beings of an Era, were the world's greatest evil force. Even if all their arrangements were nullified, they still had a 50/50 chance of winning against the other shores. In the entire book, what impressed Russell the most was, "As long as Meng Qi reaches the other shore, nothing else matters. If Meng Qi cannot reach the other shore, then time will simply reverse."

"It seems that you, fellow Daoist, are unwilling to accept our Great Dao." On the green ox, the old man sighed softly, "In essence, this matter would be a great joy for both you and us, so why do it this way?"

This is actually true. Given the irrationality that Russell exudes, even if he inherits the Trinity's position, he will surely be able to push Nuwa and the Golden Mother aside in the next era. Why rush things?

Russell shook his head. He didn't know why he was so averse to it, but he simply didn't want to.

"So be it." Lingbao Tianzun's eyes flickered, his gaze passing over Russell and looking at the Empress. Four rays of light manifested from his body, time and space shifted, all sorts of bizarre and fantastical things could happen, everything was inverted, and all concepts were overturned: "In the end, we still have to go through with it."

The Empress took a step forward, and the aura of the half-step Immortal King suddenly vanished. Amidst the shattered chaos, a woman wearing a ghost mask appeared.

Her body was slender, her dress fluttered, her aura was unparalleled, she was bathed in celestial light and rain, surrounded by boundless chaotic energy, her aura was transcendent and domineering.

The Great Dao Treasure Bottle swallowed the heavens, and endless crystalline flowers suddenly bloomed in the chaos. In the instant the white-robed empress made her move, the boundless chaos had already transformed into a dazzling sea of ​​flowers!
"What an unparalleled empress!"

Lingbao chuckled softly, and the aura of the nascent Dao Fruit simultaneously reached perfection, directly transcending the mundane realm, and also becoming a sword with a flick of the finger.

In a daze, from the boundless darkness, a huge sword aura, of unknown origin, rose up and tore through the ancient darkness and desolation!
The sword light contained boundless ferocity, extreme sharpness, and domineering power capable of annihilating all living beings. It also carried the resolute determination to cleave the heavens, the earth, and all living beings, traversing trillions of void spaces, shattering the void wherever it passed.

The residual force of the collision between the two divine arts soared straight up to the heavens of the real world, piercing into the boundless chaos, severing galaxies, shattering stars, and seemingly tearing through the entire universe!

"Indeed! Indeed!"

As the thoughts of the Celestial Venerable of Morality arose, he flicked his whisk at the same moment, meeting Ye Fan who stood above the river of time. The Taiji diagram and the brilliant divine light clashed, the chaos dispersed, and the primordial chaos receded.

Ye Fan sat cross-legged in the void, with a cauldron of myriad things above his head, emanating primordial yellow energy. Peaceful divine light surrounded his body. He was like a primordial deity who created the world and entered his own world of control, receiving the worship of all living beings.

The two figures disappeared from the Jade Void Palace, and then reappeared.

The only ones left who hadn't made a move were Yuanshi, Shihao, and Wushi.

In the eyes of the Primordial Celestial Venerable, endless divine light arises and ceases, countless causes and effects are born and then disappear, things that have already happened, things that are in the process of arising, and the future that has not yet come into being are all integrated into one, reflecting the myriad realms of the heavens, the stars in the sky, layer upon layer, intertwined and interwoven with each other.

That was the entire primordial world, the countless dimensional voids, twelve trillion small chapters, and three thousand large chapters, containing traces of everything from the smallest dust particles to the largest sun, moon, and stars.

Morality and Lingbao's unusual behavior made him realize that they had already transcended other world lines and timelines, and that they were currently in a special timeline that had not been bound.

All of this pointed directly to Russell, which genuinely piqued his curiosity.

“This method is truly breathtaking. Since that’s the case, then…” Yuanshi Tianzun’s lips curled up slightly as he looked at Wushi in front of him and said, “Without beginning or end, what a wonderful artistic conception and spirit. This humble Daoist will now come to learn from you.”

After speaking, Yuanshi raised his finger and lightly tapped the void.

At the end of endless time and space, in the endless abyss of chaos, a jade scepter adorned with golden flowers, purple clouds, and water ripples, representing the beginning of the universe and the start of an era, descended from the sky and shattered the Hengsha Great World.

A thud.

The Wushi Bell vibrated out immeasurable laws of the Dao. Wushi was bathed in divine light, seemingly treading on all the Daos, or even more like all the Daos paying homage to him!
The vast bell waves spread and expanded, and the dazzling divine light, like a galaxy burning simultaneously, burst forth and struck the three precious jade scepters that were crashing down.

"So it's just me left?" Shi Hao tilted his head. That won't do. These three brothers have divided up the Three Pure Ones. If he comes here for nothing, won't he be just sitting around doing nothing?

By then, it will truly be more barren than leafy.

At that very moment, countless auspicious clouds, thousands of strands of auspicious energy, and billions of rays of light suddenly rose from the Jade Void Palace.

"Lying high above the ninefold clouds, I attain the true Dao on my futon. Beyond the mysteries of heaven and earth, I am the supreme one of the Great Dao..."

"This old Taoist has come to learn from the Desolate Heaven Emperor's Transformation and Freedom Technique." In the endless and deep Chaos Sea, the old Taoist, who was holding a tattered jade disc in one hand, suddenly stopped and looked back into the distance.

He shook the broken Jade Disc of Creation in his palm, and boundless light emanated from it, like billions of suns and trillions of stars simultaneously bursting forth with all their own light.

"Good timing!" Shi Hao laughed loudly. That's more like it. Being able to fight against the Dao Ancestor makes this trip worthwhile!

The divine powers stretched across billions of miles, creating countless destructive phenomena. Their indescribable magnificence filled the heavens and the earth, shaking the ages. They slashed out with an unparalleled divine light in response to the Creation Jade Disc thrown by Hongjun Daoist!

Russell stood there, staring blankly at the scene. He couldn't understand how things were going on. What was going on?
“There’s no need to worry, benefactor.” Beside Russell, a kind-faced old monk slowly walked to Russell’s side and chuckled, “We simply want to restore this world to chaos.”

"?" Russell turned to look at the old monk, only to see the old monk's palms clasped together, a vast golden light illuminating the endless chaos. Where the Buddha's light shone, compassion flowed, and within it, the birth and death of countless worlds were faintly visible, and countless Buddhas were chanting sutras.

At this moment, nine transcendent supreme beings simultaneously made their moves, their Dao principles alternating and intersecting. A ball of fire, eight talismans, a small green bottle, a glass bead... one after another, they noticed the existence of this realm, and regardless of their realm or cultivation level, they all placed their moves and increased their stakes.

Just as Buddha said, they want to shatter this world into chaos and start over!

In the restaurant, Meng Qi, who was chatting with Jiang Zhiwei, suddenly froze. He suddenly felt disconnected from the world. Then, the world changed drastically. Day turned into night and then back into day. Over time, people disappeared and reappeared one by one, which was extremely strange.

This reminded him of the old-fashioned movies he watched before he traveled through time, which looked like this when fast-forwarded or replayed.

what's the situation! ?

Meng Qi was completely stunned. He couldn't help but stand up and look around in astonishment.

Then he saw that everything except Russell and his five men was changing.

Then, bang!
The television exploded, and the world fell into absolute silence.

Until a certain moment, a ripple appeared in the void.

He saw the light!
Amidst the interplay of countless lights and shadows, the world began to evolve once more. From the grand scale of the universe, the shifting of stars and the transformation of the world, to the small scale of the proliferation of all things, the changing of the seasons, and the survival of the fittest... all of this was completed in an instant.

Standing in a primeval forest, listening to the roars of wild beasts not far away, Meng Qi couldn't help but swallow hard. What the hell were they doing here?!

(End of this chapter)