Simultaneous travel: I am a talented person in all the worlds

Chapter 437 The Sun and Moon Misunderstand Each Other, Three True Ink Jade

Please, another 'me'.

Mo Yu, who had just finished his battle with the old Celestial Master, suddenly heard a cry for help in his mind, followed by a flood of memories.

Qin Shi Moyu is the one who spends the most time in group chats and pays the most attention to them, and is almost online 24 hours a day.

Suddenly, he noticed a streak of light flashing through his sea of ​​consciousness and disappearing into the primordial spirit of the Taoist priest sitting cross-legged in the Tai Chi martial arts arena.

"Fragments of the True Spirit!"

Qin Shi Moyu instantly recognized the essence of the flowing light.

But this time, it was completely different from the previous times!

In the past, the fragments of the true spirit of those fallen 'Mo Yu' would float in the center of the sea of ​​consciousness, like an inheritance to be distributed, requiring the other 'selves' to actively absorb and integrate them.

This time, the fragment of true spirit actually merged directly into the Taoist's primordial spirit!

This may mean.

The first active fusion of Zhutian Moyu.
"The one who joined the group chat but hasn't responded?"

Qin Shimoyu brought up the chat group, glanced at the member list, and found that the number of 'acquaintances' had not decreased.

On the contrary, the one who recently joined the group but had been 'lurking' without saying a word, whose profile picture was of a modern-day teenager, disappeared.

Only the background remains.

"What exactly is going on? They hadn't said anything until now, and the first thing they did was merge with the War Maniac?"

Qin Shi Moyu felt a slight tremor in his heart.

……

Sun and moon are both wrong, 2017.

The sky was clear and blue, and cicadas chirped incessantly.

Amidst the verdant mountains and forests, a group of people were climbing upwards along the winding mountain path, their laughter and chatter dispelling the summer heat of the forest.

The disciples of the Sanzhen Sect, while searching for the missing Patriarch Haoguang, also harbored some thoughts of enjoying a spring outing.

"Cough cough..."

Perhaps due to fatigue from the long journey, Duan Xinglian, whose health was poor from birth, couldn't help but let out a suppressed cough.

As the owner of the same month's spirit and the youngest disciple of the Three Truths Sect, coupled with his congenitally weak constitution, he naturally became the group's darling.

"Xiao Xinglian, don't push yourself."

A tall, short-haired senior female student scooped him up without saying a word and made him straddle her shoulders.

Sixth Sister of the Three Truths Dharma Gate, Saturday, Sunny.

"Senior sister, let me get down and walk by myself."

Duan Xinglian was somewhat embarrassed.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Before he could finish speaking, he coughed violently again, his handsome face turning bright red.

"If you can beat me, I'll listen to you."

Zhou Liuqing secured Duan Xinglian's legs to her shoulders, then warned him without turning her head:

"Also, Little Star Refining, if you dare to move again, I'll bite off your thing!"

"Hahaha, junior sister, with you protecting her like this, when will Xinglian ever be able to stand on her own?"

At the front of the group, a burly senior brother with a hideous scar on his face turned around and teased.

Duan Xinglian, perched on Zhou Liuqing's shoulders, awkwardly scratched his head, sweating profusely.

Zhou Liuqing raised an eyebrow and retorted without holding back:

"He can live off a woman, so what's wrong with that?"

"How about we let Senior Brother switch places with Little Lianzi? Senior Brother is getting a little tired from walking." The eldest senior brother said with a grin.

"Oh? Senior Brother wants to get that cut too? Come on, show it to us!" the slightly fierce Third Senior Sister teased.

"Huh? This... here? In broad daylight, isn't this inappropriate?" The senior brother feigned shyness.

"Garbage, incinerate."

With a smile on her face, the fourth senior sister elegantly raised her middle finger at the shameless senior brother.

"Pah, shameless! At your age, you're still vying for favor with your junior brother."

The second senior brother also spat at him, shouting that he wanted Master to cleanse the sect of this "scoundrel".

"Cough cough."

Seeing that his teasing of the group's beloved Xiao Xinglian had angered everyone, the eldest brother quickly coughed twice and turned his gaze to another junior brother who was trailing behind at the back of the group.

"I misspoke earlier! What I meant was, look, Xiaoyu's complexion has been terrible since the beginning, and she's been lagging behind the group the whole time. You can't just focus on Xiaoxinglian and ignore Xiaoyu!"

Upon hearing this, the previously lively crowd instantly quieted down, and everyone stopped and looked back.

At the very end of the line, a boy dressed in a simple T-shirt and jeans was walking silently with his head down.

Riyue Moyu joined the Sanzhen Sect a year earlier than Duan Xinglian, and was two years older than Duan Xinglian, just turned sixteen, ranking eighth among his fellow disciples.

However, due to his calm personality and his ability to handle interpersonal relationships, he is often more tactful and experienced than his older classmates, so much so that people often subconsciously overlook his real age.

They did not regard him as a junior brother who needed protection, but rather as an extremely reliable peer who could be relied upon.

It was precisely because of this that everyone suddenly realized it when the eldest brother brought it up at this moment.

Mo Yu, trailing at the back of the line, was deathly pale, her eyes unfocused, and she was shrouded in an indescribable sorrow and exhaustion, completely out of place with the bright scenery around her.

"Eighth Brother, are you alright?"

Seeing that his complexion was frighteningly bad and his brows were furrowed, Zhou Liuqing asked worriedly.

"Oh dear, it's rare to see our Xiaoyu so vulnerable."

Fourth Senior Sister moved gracefully, arriving beside Mo Yu in a few steps. She reached out her soft hand, gently ruffled his hair, and said softly with a smile:
"How about you do what Xiaoxing Lian did and have your senior sister carry you for a while? I guarantee her shoulders are softer than your senior sister Qing's."

In everyday life, Mo Yu is more than just more mature in her words and actions.

His diligence and talent in cultivation were so great that they, his fellow disciples, felt ashamed of themselves, comparable to a self-torturing ascetic monk.

Dharma body, magic, talisman.

He has almost no weaknesses and is a true all-rounder.

Although he has not yet awakened his innate supernatural power, he is recognized by everyone in the entire Three Truths Sect as the most promising genius to achieve the "Great Supernatural Power" degree in the future!

How could such a tall, confident, and composed young man have ever looked so dejected?
Mo Yu's gaze swept silently across the front of the group, past the golden compass in his master's hand, which had been transformed from the "Borrowing Treasure Technique".

Fifth Brother...

Mo Yu's mind flashed back to that bald senior brother who was usually a bit eccentric but very kind to her.

Yesterday, my fifth senior brother, who had been silent for several days, suddenly called, excitedly saying that he had found traces of Patriarch Haoguang!
Because I've been in this world for so long, many of my memories have become blurred through the daily grind of cultivation and life.

Just now, the familiar yet unfamiliar interaction between his senior brothers and sisters struck his heart like a resounding bell.

He suddenly remembered the original plot, which was buried deep in his memory.

He remembered... what would happen next.

Fifth Senior Brother is now under the control of Baili Yuan!

The so-called traces of the patriarch are nothing but a carefully laid trap!

On the mountaintop, the Supreme Hundred-Man Group had already set up an ambush with a magic array, just waiting for them to walk right into their trap!

And then...

Master, Eldest Brother, Second Brother, Second Brother, Fourth Sister, Seventh Brother...

To save Duan Xinglian, who had a reaction to the same month's talisman, he would burn his life force and use a powerful divine spell that surpassed his own rank to send him and Senior Sister Zhou Liuqing away!

However, they themselves would be besieged and killed by the 737 seekers of the 'Supreme Hundred-Person Group', their bodies and heads separated!
In a daze, Riyue Moyu seemed to see it.

Under the cold moonlight, six familiar yet bloody human heads were propped up high by sharpened branches and planted side by side on the hilltop.

"Xiaoyu? Xiaoyu!"

"Eighth Brother, what's wrong with you?!"

Seeing him standing there, stunned and silent for a long time, his already pale face turned even more ashen, reaching a terrible state. The crowd immediately gathered around him with concern.

"Xiaoyu, are you alright?"

The master, dressed in a Zhongshan suit, had appeared in front of him at some point, took off his sunglasses, and revealed a pair of concerned eyes.

He reached out and placed his hand on Mo Yu's wrist to take his pulse.

Feeling the warmth emanating from her master and hearing the sincere and concerned gazes, Riyue Moyu felt a lump in her throat and almost shed tears.

Although the Three Truths Dharma Gate is known for producing many "unfilial disciples".

But when it comes to the sect's environment, it's truly unparalleled.

This warmth, this care, will be abruptly cut short in a few hours by blood and fire, turning into eternal coldness.

In the original novel, Duan Xinglian was willing to kill for his senior sister Zhou Liuqing.

How could Mo Yu possibly stand by and watch these lovely and respectable senior brothers and sisters embark on their journey to the Yellow Springs?!
"I……"

Riyue Moyu's lips moved, her throat was dry.

He wanted to speak.

I want to scream out the words "There's a trap ahead!"
But before the words could even leave his lips, an indescribable, chilling sense of crisis enveloped him!

That pressure, invisible and intangible, was as heavy as Mount Tai, making his body stiffen!
The Punishment of Causality!
At this point in time, the battle that wiped out the Three True Ones was a crucial historical moment "witnessed" by the terrifying Corpse Immortal of Ten Thousand Industries, and was even included in the "Dream of Ten Thousand Industries"!

Moreover, this event was witnessed by Mo Yu himself!
As a transmigrator who has read the original story, although I have the legal status of a "native" of this world and can live peacefully in this world closely watched by the law of causality.

But he was like a 'future person' living in the 'past'!
The "history" he knew and witnessed can absolutely not be changed!

In the original work, it is made clear that he cannot save those who are destined to die!
Once the exact time when an event will occur is determined, he must never try to change it!
Otherwise, depending on the severity of the event, different levels of causal punishment will be incurred.

The "Three True Men Exterminated" incident is of great importance in the entire storyline.

Mo Yu had no doubt that if he were to utter even a single word, the law of cause and effect would immediately obliterate him into dust!

Not only will it fail to provide any effective warning, it could also cost you your life!
Riyue Moyu glanced once more at the golden compass in her master's hand, her Adam's apple bobbing as she forced a smile:
"I'm fine, I'm just... suddenly a little tired."

"Are you sure you don't need me to carry you?"

Fourth Senior Sister was still somewhat unwilling.

Saturday Qing had a period of time to play with Xinglian, and she really wanted to play with a junior brother.

While the eighth child might not be as delicate-looking as the youngest, his mature demeanor beneath his youthful face made her want to create interesting expressions that suited his age.

"Thank you, Fourth Senior Sister, but no need. I'm probably a bit tired from training too hard these past few days."

Riyue Moyu smiled awkwardly and waved her hand.

Although he looks quite young on the outside, inside his body is the soul of a mature transmigrator.

If I were to ride on my senior sister's shoulders and things like that, and we had a sudden reaction, I might actually get bitten off.

He didn't want to follow in the footsteps of Xiao Gao, the lecherous Xiao Yu, and be associated with the same name.

"With stable Qi and blood, no damage to the internal organs, and a peaceful spirit... there really isn't much of a problem."

The master examined his pulse for a long time but couldn't find anything wrong with it.

He put his sunglasses back on and waved.

“Let’s slow down a bit from now on. Xiaoyu, if you feel unwell, tell your master or your fellow disciples as soon as possible. Don’t try to tough it out on your own.”

"Well, I see."

"Isn't Riyue Moyu's complexion much better?" he replied with a smile.

The team resumed their journey, and the laughter and joy continued.

Riyue Moyu remained at the back of the group, each step feeling like walking on a knife's edge, her heart gripped tightly by an invisible hand, making it almost impossible to breathe.

To him, every laugh sounded like the final farewell of his life.

How to do?
What should I do?!

Even if he used hints and guidance to prevent this from happening before the law of causality was discovered.

When today passes and the causal law of "the Three Truths were not wiped out" is discovered, he doesn't know if it will kill his fellow disciples.

But he will definitely be killed by this time traveler who changed "history"!
What's worse is that they can't openly admit that their fifth senior brother has "betrayed" them, and that Baili Yuan has already set his sights on them.

Even if they manage to save the day through self-sacrifice and various "accidents," their fellow students will still die in the second and third traps!
Riyue Moyu gazed intently at the backs of her senior brothers and sisters, who had deliberately slowed their pace to take care of her.

He took a deep breath, looked up at the sky, and saw the ever-changing clouds; three years had passed like a dream.

"I was given a second chance at life, so it's no big deal if I lose it. I even gained three more years, didn't I?"

Riyue Moyu muttered to himself.

A chat group of all the heavens appeared in his eyes.

He had been paying attention to it ever since he was added to the group chat.

However, to avoid being punished, he could not do anything and could only watch.

Because chat groups exist above the world, they are not detected by the law of causality.

Therefore, any action he takes in the chat group is "causeless but has effect," violating the law of causality.

Although the causal punishment resulting from such a small action should be extremely minor.

But for someone like Riyue Moyu, who has just obtained a minor supernatural power degree, even the smallest punishment is too much for him to bear.

So he stayed hidden, carefully absorbing the "useful information" from the chat messages of several big shots.

Although cultivation techniques and secret manuals are usually documents or physical books that are circulated among each other.

However, the discussions among the experts in the group about various techniques and martial arts were already incredibly valuable information for Riyue Moyu.

Moreover, there are also many concise secret techniques that the experts will share directly in the group chat.

It was precisely because of these factors that Riyue Moyu was able to make rapid progress in strength and break through to the Lesser Divine Power degree in the past few months.

Besides these, Riyue Moyu also suffered from the death of Wushan Moyu, who joined the group at the same time as her.

He learned another piece of information that was crucial to him.

It turns out that 'Mo Yu' is not truly dead after all.

Instead, it transforms into fragments of true spirit, appearing in the sea of ​​consciousness, and continues to live by merging with other 'Mo Yu'.

Although this fusion will inevitably be dominated by a stronger will, at least it won't be a complete annihilation, right?
Since then, Riyue Moyu has conducted in-depth research on this mechanism.

After all, the Sun and Moon World is a complete sinkhole, and sudden death is a common occurrence.

He had only somewhat forgotten how the Three Truths Sect was wiped out, but he hadn't forgotten that the Three Truths Sect would be wiped out.

Subsequently, Riyue Moyu summarized a lot of things from the conversations with the big shots.

For example, when a world does not contain 'Mo Yu', time and space will be frozen at the moment 'Mo Yu' leaves.

However, it should be noted that 'death' is also counted as existing in this world.

When Mo Yu of Zhan Mei died and during the time between being merged with Mo Yu, the time and space of the Zhan Mei world and the Wu Shan world were still flowing!
Riyue Moyu took one last, lingering look at the backs of her senior brothers and sisters.

Duan Xinglian turned around as if sensing something, looked at Mo Yu, and vaguely realized something.

Riyue Moyu chuckled and waved to him, his expression already normal.

If he, being weak, is powerless to save them.

Then
Let's find another 'self' that can save them.

[Berserker Master, please!]

Sun and Moon closed their eyes and chose to actively 'merge' with Ink Jade.

In that instant, he felt himself transform into light.

In the form of a fragment of true spirit, it entered his sea of ​​consciousness, which he was not yet capable of, and merged into the Taoist's primordial spirit.

At this moment.

His actions, which had no cause yet produced an effect, unsurprisingly triggered fluctuations in the law of causality.

The Myriad Corpse Immortals, existing in the 'past,' 'present,' and 'future' but yet to be born, suddenly felt a stirring.

I always feel like I have another big father over my head.

(End of this chapter)