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

Chapter 480 The Little Ancestor of Cricket Hao Guang

Inside the room, the gray-haired boy, who had been sitting cross-legged, slowly emerged from his meditative state. He opened his eyes, and his face, which should have been full of vitality, was now scrunched up like a steamed bun.

Several days have passed since that tragic night of bloodshed at the Wu residence.

But whenever he closed his eyes, Zhao Yan would still uncontrollably appear in his mind, smiling at him with relief and contentment amidst thousands of sword lights.

He wanted to find the Turtle Immortal Lord, get to the bottom of things, and then give him a good scolding to vent his anger.

However, what worries him even more than this discomfort is...

"Just like last time..."

Gao Haoguang opened his right hand and stared blankly at the lines on his palm.

After the brief outburst ended, when he tried to recall how to use the talisman, all that remained in his mind was a blur and obscurity.

It was as if the knowledge that should have belonged to him was shrouded in a thick fog, invisible and intangible.

The feeling was like having an incredibly real dream.

Now that the dream is over, the memories from the dream naturally fade quickly.

"I always feel that if I were to put myself in a life-or-death situation to reawaken the potential within me that I don't know where it comes from... the result would either be a ridiculous fall to my death, or I would only be able to use the tip of the iceberg of the magic talisman's power."

Gao Haoguang clenched his fist.

Whether it was the corpse that nearly killed his senior brothers and sisters and wiped out the Three Truths Sect; or Bai Xiaoxiao in Black Mountain Village, whom he wanted to save but was powerless to do so; or even Zhao Yan, whom he didn't want to kill but had to kill this time...

Every time, if it weren't for the inexplicable outburst, even if he held the powerful magic talisman left by the Turtle Immortal Lord, he and those he cherished would have died several times over.

Therefore, he needs power!
The power that truly belongs to you, the power that you can control!
Even without mentioning the destiny that the Three Truths Dharma has been passed down for thousands of years, and without thinking about the ultimate enemy known as the "Myriad Corpse Immortals," we can understand this.

At the very least, he must possess the power to protect himself and the lives of his loved ones in this perilous world of supernatural abilities!

He can't afford to lose it again.

However, ideals are lofty, but reality is cruel.

Gao Haoguang took out a basic "Golden Light Talisman" from his pocket and tried to activate the magic power in his body, following the vague impression in his memory.

"Imperial Edict..."

The talisman spontaneously combusted at his fingertips without fire, turning into a golden light.

He tried his best to control it.

However, the golden light had just taken the shape of a sword when it vanished into thin air with a "poof".

"As expected, it still doesn't work." Gao Haoguang shook his head with a bitter smile, his eyes full of disappointment.

Right now, he can't even unleash the full power of the Great Divine Power Talisman, let alone the Golden Light Talisman, which he hasn't even mastered yet.

It's better to rely on yourself than on others.

I can't even ask myself!
"Ugh"

Gao Haoguang let out a helpless sigh and, somewhat irritated, pulled out the Three Truths of the Same Month Token from his pocket.

His master, Ma Chao, was kind and honest, treating him like his own son, but he was dull-witted when it came to cultivation. He couldn't offer him much effective help on his path of cultivation.

Now, the only thing he can place his hopes on is the unreliable Turtle Egg Ancestor from a thousand years ago.

Regardless of how despicable Jiang Mingzi is, his unparalleled strength is undeniable.

But ironically, perhaps even the wicked Wang Ba Xian Jun knew that his handling of Zhao Yan's matter was indeed problematic and that he felt guilty.

In the past, he would contact her every few days to amuse her, but these past two days, Tong Yueling has not made a move at all.

"No, this can't go on! I have to become stronger as soon as possible!"

Gao Haoguang's gaze hardened once again.

He gripped the Three Truths and the Same Moon Token tightly in his hand, trying to activate the incantation to power it, and for the first time took the initiative to make contact.

With his current cultivation level, which hasn't even reached the very beginning, it's a pipe dream for him to successfully activate such a treasure in one go.

However, the slight causal fluctuation caused by his clumsy attempt was still keenly noticed by the other two Lords of the Same Month, who were bored out of their minds but possessed unparalleled strength throughout history.

……

"Oh? Gray Cub actually contacted me on his own initiative?"

Jiang Mingzi, who was resting with her eyes closed, had a slight smile on her lips, as if she was thinking about something pleasant.

He made hand seals with his fingertips, urging the Moon Order floating in front of him to actively connect with the past.

……

"Did you try to contact them first? Interesting."

Mo Yu was feeling rather bored with his soul cultivation. After noticing the faint fluctuations emanating from the Same Moon Token, he also wanted to find some amusement. Therefore, he activated the Same Moon Token without hesitation.

……

The "future" a hundred years from now, and the "past" a thousand years ago.

Two waves of causal law arrived almost simultaneously.

It's like two telephones dialing the same number at the same time.

At this moment, the final moment of the arrival of the true form of the Corpse Immortal of Ten Thousand Industries has not yet arrived, and the function of the [Three True Ones Under the Same Moon Order] is not yet complete, and it cannot connect three holders at the same time.

Therefore, Gao Haoguang felt the Moon Token in his hand suddenly tremble!
It emitted a dazzling golden light and entered the activated state.

However, after waiting for a long time, the golden light did not spread and reveal any image.

This made Gao Haoguang scratch his head, deeply puzzled.

"Did I fail or succeed?"

The small green ball attached to him could sense through the Moon Order that behind the golden light, two powerful causal fluctuations were vying and colliding fiercely!
Two men, both accustomed to being assertive and equally bored, engaged in another "friendly" sparring session, kept secret from outsiders.

Finally, after a brief stalemate,

The golden light emanating from the same month finally stabilized, slowly revealing a clear picture.

Gao Haoguang immediately leaned closer out of curiosity.

But he discovered that the person appearing in the scene was not the "Wang Ba Xian Jun" he was familiar with, who always wore a white robe. Instead, it was a young man wearing a black Taoist robe.

He looked to be about sixteen or seventeen years old, and was sitting lazily among a pile of "junk".

Despite his youth, for some reason, he gave Gao Haoguang the feeling that he was no less powerful than Wang Baxianjun.

"Could he be the third person?" Gao Haoguang wondered to himself.

Having successfully used his innate supernatural power to his advantage in this area, and being closer to Jiang Mingzi in timeline than her, Mo Yu was in a very good mood at the moment.

"Grand-disciple Moyu, in 2017, pays respects to Ancestor Haoguang!"

Within the light screen, Mo Yu smiled and bowed to him.

That cry of "Master Haoguang" was so natural, so...sincere and heartfelt.

"The founder?"

Gao Haoguang subconsciously scratched his cheek.

To be addressed as "Grandmaster" so respectfully by someone who looks even older than oneself...

This feeling is so strange!

Although he was aware that the "Three Truths in the Same Month" command connected the past and the future.

Since he had already met Jiang Mingzi in the past, then this future third holder, as long as he exists, would naturally be his grand-disciple in terms of seniority.

"Cough cough."

He cleared his throat to cover his embarrassment and began exchanging information from his side:
"According to the calendar you mentioned, I am now... in 1906..."

As he spoke, his eyes flickered slightly.

The time difference between 1906 and 2017 is only 111 years.

Considering that great supernatural beings typically live for two to three hundred years, if he successfully becomes a great supernatural being in the future and does not perish unexpectedly along the way, then he should still be alive at this moment.

People are always filled with endless curiosity about their future.

However.
"Your Excellency disappeared after a major battle and your fate remains unknown."

Mo Yu smiled and, in a relaxed tone, said something that deeply hurt Gao Haoguang.

"However, rest assured. Although you are no longer in the martial world, your legend lives on. Later generations of seekers of the Dharma, in order to commemorate your 'great achievements,' have specially bestowed upon you an honorific title..."

“Call him… ‘The Demon Lord of the Unprincipled Laws’!”

"The Unprincipled...Demon Lord?"

Gao Haoguang was quite pleased to hear how awesome he was after hearing this.

But when he heard this title... his expression became somewhat indescribable.

Compared to Jiang Mingzi's ethereal "Immortal Lord of All Laws of the World," his seemingly imposing name is clearly a derogatory term.

Seeing Gao Haoguang's helpless expression, as if he had swallowed a fly, Mo Yu even "thoughtfully" offered a word of comfort.

“If you don’t like this title, Ancestor, I’ll have the entire supernatural world change it to something nicer for you tomorrow, like ‘Guardian of the World’ or ‘Savior of the World’ or something like that. What do you think?”

"Don't!"

Gao Haoguang had a strange intuition that he wasn't talking big, so he immediately stopped them, saying, "Forget it! Let them call us whatever they want, it doesn't matter."

“The patriarch is right.”

Mo Yu casually repaired the magical soul of a magic weapon, and for some reason, a hint of regret appeared on his face.

Gao Haoguang's lips twitched. He always felt that his future grand-disciple seemed to be... not an easy person to deal with either, just like Wang Baxianjun, always thinking about doing something big.

"By the way, you... are you a great supernatural being?" he suddenly asked tentatively.

"Well, this disciple is not very talented, but I recently obtained the Great Divine Power degree." Mo Yu nodded frankly.

"."

Gao Haoguang suddenly felt even more pressure on him. "Ahem, um... you don't need to call me ancestor anymore, just call me Haoguang."

One is Jiang Mingzi, whose talent surpasses that of all ages; the other is Mo Yu, who stands before me and whom I feel is no less than her.

As a "patriarch" who hasn't even touched the threshold of cultivation yet, it's really hard for him to hold his head high in front of these two big shots.

"How can this be, Master?"

Mo Yu, however, smiled broadly, seemingly oblivious to the embarrassment in his words, and instead called him "Grandmaster" even more enthusiastically.

"Our Great Three True Dharma School is the most particular about 'respecting teachers and valuing the Way.' You agree, don't you, Patriarch Haoguang?"

This overtly affectionate display made Gao Haoguang so embarrassed he almost wanted to dig his toes into the ground.

Looking at the sly smile on the guy's face, he instantly felt that this grand-disciple's appearance was almost identical to that of the Turtle Immortal Lord!
He had intended to shamelessly ask this "grand-disciple" for some methods of cultivation.

But now, the person opposite him is addressing him respectfully as "Master," making it impossible for him to speak.

He was afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would be ridiculed by this disciple who looked just as despicable as the Turtle Immortal Lord!
However, just as he was hesitating, his gaze inadvertently swept across the window.

There, Master Ma Chao was chatting and laughing with his two senior brothers and sisters as they prepared lunch.

That was the person he would risk his life to protect.

In order to quickly acquire the power to protect them, what does it matter if they are teased by their own grand-disciple?
Gao Haoguang pursed his lips. The shame and pride that belonged to a young man were completely suppressed in the face of something more important.

He took a deep breath, about to speak.

In the picture, Mo Yu deliberately put away the playful smile on his face and his expression became serious:
"Alright, I'm not kidding you anymore. Judging from your appearance, you must have encountered a bottleneck in your cultivation, right?"

"Haoguang, you haven't even entered the first stage of cultivation yet. Would you like me to... give you some pointers?"

Gao Haoguang was taken aback when he heard this.

Immediately, the restless heart that had been agitated by embarrassment calmed down.

He solemnly clasped his hands in a fist and bowed deeply to the black-robed youth in the picture:
Please enlighten me!

(End of this chapter)