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

Chapter 475 Reunion in the Three Rivers (Part 1)
The illusory realm collapsed, and all things returned to nothingness.

Inside the First Dharma Palace of the Three Truths, Jiang Mingzi slowly withdrew his outstretched finger, his sharp eyes regaining their usual languidness.

"Hehe... Little Mo Yu, how laughable."

He clapped his hands and chuckled, a barely suppressed smile of pleasure playing on his lips.

"Master——!"

A fragrant breeze carrying a captivating and alluring shout broke through the air.

Jiang Tong, the eldest disciple with a graceful figure and seductive eyes, "bumped" into us like a cat in heat, her clothes fluttering in the wind.

"What's making you so happy, sir? Tell me so I can share in your joy."

Jiang Tong then clung to Jiang Mingzi, his restless little hands already expertly taking advantage of her.

Following closely behind, his second apprentice, Ji Ku, and third apprentice, Ying Xinguo, also arrived together.

"Master, who were you fighting just now? And who is Mo Yu?"

Their personalities were not as lively as their senior sister's; one had a somber expression, and the other a wooden one. But at this moment, they were both looking at their master with curiosity, wanting to know who this person was that could make their master use his innate divine power, which he rarely used.

"Go! Go! Go."

Jiang Mingzi flicked his finger, striking her smooth forehead with such force that she cried out "Ouch!" and hung upside down on the wall, slowly sliding down.

Only then did he speak slowly and deliberately, the smugness in his tone obvious to everyone:
“Mo Yu is the grand-disciple of my Three Truths Sect a thousand years later, and also the other owner of the ‘Three Truths Moon Order’.”

Jiang Tong was not angry at being hit; instead, he showed an infatuated expression, as if being slapped by his master was an unparalleled honor.

Meanwhile, Ji Ku, the most serious of the three disciples, frowned in confusion upon hearing this.

“Master, I remember you mentioned not long ago that the Same Month Token was activated in later generations, and its owner was named Gao Haoguang, who seemed to have only just embarked on the path of cultivation?”

As Jiang Mingzi took out a pile of colorful materials from his storage bag and began to slowly sort through the refining materials, he nodded and said:

"That's true. But this time, it's not the Gray Cub. It's another Lord of the Same Month!"

"Another one?!"

The three disciples were all taken aback, and even the usually carefree Jiang Tong's expression turned serious.

They knew all too well what this meant.

The Three Truths Under the Same Moon Token is the supreme token of the Three Truths Dharma, passed down through countless ages and generations. It is the ultimate weapon for defeating the nemesis, the King of Nirvana, the Corpse Immortal of Ten Thousand Businesses.

When the three rulers gather in the same era, it means that the final battle of cause and effect, which will sweep across the past, present, and future, is about to begin!

This is the ultimate aspiration of all disciples of the Three Truths Dharma Gate since its inception, and it is the fundamental meaning of their existence and cultivation!

No wonder Master was smiling so happily.

He probably can't wait for the Myriad Corpse Immortals to descend and let them taste his Great Bright Sword that spans through the ages!

"its not right……"

After a brief moment of shock, Jiang Tong, the senior sister who had followed Jiang Mingzi the longest and knew more of the secrets, suddenly asked in confusion:

"Master, I remember you said that before the final descent of the Myriad Corpse Immortal, the Three Truths Under the Same Moon Token cannot be used for intergenerational communication, right? How did that descendant disciple manage to contact you?"

Ji Ku's mind raced, and a horrified guess flashed in his eyes:

"Could it be... that the third Lord of the Same Month Order is already a great supernatural being? He forcibly crossed the river of time and space using his own innate supernatural power of causality to come here and conspire with you, Master, to carry out the grand plan to defeat the Corpse Immortal?!"

Even he himself found this conjecture absurd when he made it.

The original purpose of creating the Three True Moon Tokens was, besides serving as the "key" to completely lock onto and annihilate the Myriad Corpse Immortals in the final battle.

Another crucial function is to, over the long course of time, select from countless younger disciples of the Three Truths Dharma School those with the greatest potential and who harbor immense hatred for the Dharma Corpse.

Through the guidance and assistance of the same month order, they will grow step by step until they have the power to confront the Myriad Corpse Immortal head-on in the final battle and completely kill him!
Even someone as powerful as Jiang Mingzi was just a young man who had just entered the world of supernatural powers when he activated the Same Month Order.

Therefore, theoretically, there is no such thing as someone being "complete" as soon as they activate the Same Month Order.

Unless... someone can defy the heavens and, just as someone has just entered the field, leap across several major realms in one step, attain the degree of great supernatural power, and awaken the innate supernatural power of causality.

However, how is this possible?
How could the law of causality allow such cheating behavior?
If this is detected, the account will be banned. No, it should be permanently deleted!
As Jiang Mingzi listened to his disciples' discussion, the image of the junior named Mo Yu involuntarily came to mind.

The boy looked no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, but his spirit carried a sense of vicissitudes far beyond his age, as if he had experienced countless reincarnations.

He already had some guesses in his mind.

However, none of this matters.

Which great master doesn't have their own destiny?
As long as the other party's stance is sound and they are willing to stand with the Three Truths Sect to jointly deal with the Myriad Corpse Immortals, everything else is just a trivial matter.

Therefore, he smiled and nodded to his disciples, who had already imagined countless dramatic scenarios.

"You guessed right. The third successor of the Same Month Order has indeed obtained the Great Divine Power degree, and his strength... well, it's already above your senior sister."

He changed the subject, raising his chin slightly with a touch of just the right amount of arrogance, "Of course, even so, you are still far inferior to me, the Immortal Lord."

"That's natural!"

Jiang Tong swayed her body with a lovesick expression, her eyes sparkling.

"Master, you are the strongest seeker of the Dharma, unparalleled throughout history! You are the only sun in the world of supernatural powers! You have suppressed the past and present for three thousand years. Which villain dares to rival your glory? Which junior is worthy to stand shoulder to shoulder with you?!"

Jiang Mingzi narrowed his eyes, feeling extremely comfortable, but he waved his hand with feigned modesty:

"Ahem, keep it low-key, keep it low-key. There's no need to keep mentioning such an objective fact that everyone knows. After all, your master isn't some vain person who likes to hear others' praise."

He said no, but his body betrayed him by straightening his back.

Seeing this, Jiang Tong became even more enthusiastic, and a series of elaborate praises flowed like a never-ending river, causing Ji Ku and Ying Xinguo to silently take a few steps back.

They often felt out of place with their master and senior sister because they weren't twisted enough.

While immersed in his disciple's sweet words, Jiang Mingzi couldn't help but recall the battle in the virtual realm just now.

Even after drawing the Three True Immortals Sword, he still couldn't completely defeat it.

In the final clash, he was almost killed by the opponent's frenzied sword intent, which seemed to be aimed at mutual destruction, as it forced its way close.

Fortunately, he was more skilled and, at the last moment, he temporarily transformed his magic robe into a protective treasure, managing to block the fatal blow and almost making a fool of himself in front of his juniors.

As for what happened next, he became enraged and transformed into the Daoist Duobao, unleashing a barrage of magical treasures to repeatedly ravage the younger generation, showing them what it means to be outmatched and how treacherous people can be!
He was naturally too embarrassed to tell his beloved disciples about this near-disaster. He was even more embarrassed to say that their meeting across time and space hadn't involved a single word about their grand plan to deal with the Myriad Corpse Immortal.

They were just two warmongers who started fighting at the drop of a hat.

After the battle, Mo Yu asked him to help her refine a special magic weapon.

This is not because the two neglected their duties or forgot the deep-seated hatred of the Three Truths Dharma.

Rather, it's because, from their perspective, such detailed planning is completely unnecessary to communicate.

Those who achieve great supernatural powers are all people with firm minds and clear understanding of the Dao, and they all have their own opinions and pride.

With such supreme power that can shake cause and effect, as long as the ultimate goal of "slaying the Corpse Immortal of Ten Thousand Causes" is clear.

So, the specific methods used are actually quite similar.

Moreover, the only true force capable of confronting the Myriad Corpse Immortals has always been the three Lords of the Same Month Order; others are merely there to assist.

Both Jiang Mingzi and the mysterious junior Mo Yu possess the confidence and strength to face the Myriad Corpse Immortals alone.

For them, the biggest difference between having support and not having it lies solely in the extent of casualties caused by the aftermath of the battle.

This issue was not within Jiang Mingzi's consideration.
In the blink of an eye, Jiang Mingzi had already prepared the materials for refining the magic weapon.

He stood up, said nothing more, and simply stated:

"Come with me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he transformed into a streak of light and flew away from the Dharma Palace.

The three disciples dared not delay and quickly followed behind.

A streak of light cuts through the sea of ​​clouds, traversing mountains and rivers.

Ultimately, however, the event occurred at a place that made the hearts of the three disciples tighten simultaneously.

Beside the mountains on the other side, on the banks of the Three Rivers.

Once, it was the location of the Wangchuan Academy, another major power in the world of supernatural abilities.

At this moment, the once ethereal and towering ancient site in the distance is now nothing but a silent ruin, relentlessly covered by time and overgrown weeds.

He destroyed it with his own hands.

The three disciples remained silent, even their breathing was subconsciously quiet, and they simply followed silently behind their master.

Everyone knows that although Master didn't say anything on the surface, he was still bothered by the matter of the Wangchuan Academy.

Normally, no one dares to mention the words "Wangchuan" in front of their master, for fear of touching on his painful past.

Jiang Mingzi himself has consciously avoided talking about it, and has rarely set foot in the Sanchuan area in recent years.

However, at this moment, he voluntarily descended upon this place.

The group of four landed on the mountaintop.

The mountain wind was biting, blowing Jiang Mingzi's white robe, making it flutter and adding to his already solitary and desolate appearance.

His gaze fell on a huge rock beside the mountain road.

There, a small pottery figure, no bigger than the palm of your hand and covered in moss, stood quietly.

It holds a small ceramic sword in its right hand, seemingly symbolizing the original owner's aspirations; its left hand points into the distance, as if pointing out the direction home to someone.

It was as if it were questioning silently, or as if it were watching over eternally.

Jiang Mingzi's gaze became distant and ethereal the moment she saw the potter.

Time seemed to flow backward, and the scene from a hundred years ago reappeared before my eyes.

A boisterous young man who boasts about defeating the Corpse Immortal of Ten Thousand Industries; a gentle and refined young man who always sighs helplessly; a stunningly beautiful woman who is as aloof as the moon but always manages to make you laugh…

The scenes of the three of them traveling together are as clear as if they happened yesterday.

He remained silent, standing there for a very long time.

Jiang Tong and the other two were pondering whether they should go to Penglai and ask Hai Huayao to comfort their master.

Finally, with a wave of his hand, the already processed refining materials quietly floated to the potter's side and surrounded it.

Then, Jiang Mingzi slowly raised his hand and began to perform a hand seal.

"call--"

A wisp of crystal flame rose up in front of him.

【Samadhi True Fire】!
The firelight was reflected in Jiang Mingzi's eyes, as was the dramatic change of the past.

Xiao Jie has been reduced to a corpse.

Upon receiving the news, he immediately drew his sword and went there without the slightest hesitation.

His close friend Zhao Yan intervened.

He then mercilessly annihilated the entire Wangchuan Academy, along with two people who held a significant place in his life, all by his sword!
He even predicted that the two would be resurrected in the future, so he marked them so that they would be hunted down by the disciples of the Three Truths for generations to come, never to be defeated!
He did everything he thought was "right".

As the "Immortal Lord of All Laws of the Eternal World" and the "Supreme One of the Three Truths," he performed impeccably.

But... he is still Xiaomingzi after all.

"...Sister Xiao."

A barely audible murmur escaped his lips and was carried away by the mountain breeze.

If only... if only you could cross a thousand years of time and space to see each other one last time at the end of your lives.

Even if he is targeted by the law of cause and effect and punished by lightning, what does Jiang Mingzi have to fear!

[Natural magical power·Eternal Life Mingzi]!
Green flames spread over the potter.

Jiang Mingzi not only followed Mo Yu's instructions but also crafted a magical artifact capable of preserving Zhao Yan's remnant soul.

Furthermore, it is using its unparalleled supernatural powers to forcibly interfere with the future and distort cause and effect!
"This item will surely be preserved in the world!"

(End of this chapter)