The sun and moon are both wrong; who made him seek the Dharma?

AD 1906

On the eve of the battle of cause and effect.

The sudden collective dreaming prompted the top ten or so powerful supernatural beings in the supernatural world to hold an emergency meeting overnight.

The primordial spirits of more than ten powerful beings had solemn expressions.

Lady Xun Gu, the master of Jishan, skilled in divination, opened her eyes:

"No, we still can't find the exact source of the dream of the arrival of all things."

"Results have been achieved in Changsha, Dali, and even the islands in the South China Sea."

Lady Bone-Seeking sighed:

"However, based on my own horoscope, the Shaanxi region is the most likely candidate."

Upon hearing this, everyone frowned.

Yan You, the master of the Laoshan Dharma Assembly, couldn't help but ask:

"Such methods have never been seen in previous battles of cause and effect?"

"How exactly do these precognitive dreams work?"

Wumingzi shook his head: "I don't know for sure yet."

"But it is very clear that..."

Firstly, this dream will spread among mortals for unknown reasons.

The nameless man sighed: "It even spreads across thousands of miles."

"And it can spread from ordinary people to seekers of the Dharma, and it can also spread from seekers of the Dharma to ordinary people."

"And those who fall victim to it all had a premonition of the coming of all kinds of calamities."

Upon hearing this, everyone gasped.

Secondly,

The nameless one continued:

"Based on current intelligence, the source of this precognitive dream seems to be the Corpse of Dharma."

"Now, many sorcerer corpses are gathering in the northern Shaanxi area, just in time for the sorcery competition."

"In northern Shaanxi today, there are many seekers of the Dharma and ordinary people who are suitable for dream transmission."

Upon hearing this, everyone frowned deeply.

Yan You, the master of the Laoshan Dharma Assembly, narrowed his eyes:

"Wanye's sycophancy this time was truly impressive."

The birth of Wanye needs to be witnessed.

The more people who witness His birth, the stronger the Myriad Corpse Immortal will become.

In the past, it was always the corpses of the Dharma who spread rumors and made a fuss among mortals.

The most powerful Wanye Corpse Immortal recorded to date should be from the Wu Zhou period during the Shang Dynasty.

At that time, almost everyone in the Shang Dynasty became aware of the arrival of all industries through various means.

What finally arrived was a monster that had kept all the seekers of the supernatural world fighting for four long years.

While everyone was pondering.

Chen, the sect leader of the Nine Realms Sect, immediately slammed his fist on the table:

"No, we must control and find this Nirvana Corpse that transmits dreams."

The sect leader of Baoletian stroked his chin:

"You mean you want our disciples to investigate the source of precognitive dreams?"

Chen spoke with righteous indignation, his blood-red pupils filled with a chilling aura of justice:

"Of course!"

Everyone looked at the newly appointed leader of the Nine Realms Sect with surprise and uncertainty.

The nameless man raised an eyebrow:

"But the Nirvana corpses that spread prophetic dreams seem to be scattered in northern Shaanxi."

"I wonder what insightful opinions the newly ascended Supreme Being of the Nine Realms Gate has?"

"Are we supposed to send out disciples from each family to capture them one by one?"

Chen shook his head: "I wouldn't call it insightful."

"Although we don't know how they spread precognitive dreams."

"But now, seekers of the Dharma and ordinary people have gathered in Xi'an because of the Dharma Contest."

"Then the Nirvana Corpses that spread dreams will surely come here as well."

Chen stood up and glanced at everyone:

"Why don't each faction send out its elite disciples to follow the trail of that precognitive dream and bring him to justice?"

"And each of us will sit and preside over the battle of magic."

"If any problems arise and we encounter powerful magical beings or corpses, we can simply exchange magical abilities among ourselves."

Everyone stared at Chen in disbelief.

Has the current leader of the Nine Realms Sect changed his personality?

After careful consideration, everyone agreed.

After all, we can't just let that dream of all industries spread freely, can we?

After chatting for a while, the meeting was adjourned.

Chen opened his eyes in the secret chamber after returning to the Nine Realms Gate.

Based on the exchange just now.

He already had a clue as to who the undercover agent in the Nine Realms Gate was.

He hurried to the table, picked up a pen, and wrote a few sentences.

【The Great Lord of All Spirits】

I plan to frame Pan Nanjun's confidant as an undercover agent.

He will appear at the magical duel tournament.

[Information as follows]

Please cooperate.

After walking a few hurried steps and passing through several corridors, I arrived at the door of a secret room.

He pushed open the door and went inside. The room was dimly lit, with an oil lamp lit in the corner. Pan Nanjun was sitting cross-legged on a futon, recovering from his injuries, his eyes closed behind a bronze mask.

"Pan Nanjun, I have something important to discuss with you."

Pan Nanjun, who was recovering from his injuries, opened his eyes, a hint of doubt flashing in his pupils:

"What happened, Chen?"

Chen frowned and sat down opposite him:

"I just finished a meeting with the most powerful person in the world and discovered some strange things."

Pan Nanjun narrowed his eyes: "What's strange?"

Chen lowered his voice: "It seems there's a mole within our Nine Realms Gate."

Pan Nanjun's pupils suddenly contracted.

This was information he had just obtained from the Six Lives and Five Incarnations.

Chen also noticed?

He truly deserves to be called the initiator of the first war of cause and effect in history.

Indeed, very perceptive.

Pan Nanjun lowered his voice:

"Does Mr. Chen have any leads?"

Chen nodded: "This traitor is that temporary worker."

"A pipe dream!"

On the other side...

525 AD.

Back on the airship, Jiang Mingzi's mind was still preoccupied with the news he had just heard.

The resurrection of Chen.

The arrival of Wanye left the heterochromatic-eyed youth severely injured.

Jiang Mingzi frowned.

He remembered that the boy with heterochromatic eyes should be the Penglai boy who was with Gray.

Judging from the timeline, it seems to be a hundred years after the era of Grey Child?

What connection is there between the boy's serious injury and Wanye?

And what about the kids from that era?

As he pondered, an unfamiliar magical field spread out around his flying boat.

Jiang Mingzi suddenly looked up, his right hand already on the magic weapon at his waist.

Enemy attack?

No, this feeling...

Jiang Mingzi's eyes widened.

"Takeshi Akiko?"

Within the magical field, a primordial spirit appeared before Jiang Mingzi.

They have heterochromia and wear clothing from Penglai Island, which is printed with the logos of various factions.

Yuan Shen waved to Jiang Mingzi:

"Oh, Master."

Jiang Mingzi could hardly believe it: "You are...."

"Haishan?!?!"

Hai Shan nodded: "Yes, this is our first formal meeting, isn't it, Ancestor?"

Jiang Mingzi stared in disbelief: "How are you able to use Chang Shimingzi?"

Hai Shan replied matter-of-factly, "Because I have a special connection with Sanzhen."

Jiang Mingzi: "Huh?"

Hai Shan waved his hand: "Time is limited."

"Enough with the nonsense, Master."

"I've come here to ask for your help."

Jiang Mingzi raised an eyebrow: "You want my help?"

Hai Shan nodded:

"In 1906, the year you contacted Haoguang."

A battle of cause and effect is about to begin.

Hai Shan sighed: "I also have a battle of cause and effect to fight here."

"Because Wan Ye's lackeys can't beat me."

So they conspired to use some means to trip me up in 1906.

Hai Shan bowed slightly and cupped his hands: "I'm a little busy here."

"Please, Master, lend a hand to protect your grand-disciple and my younger brother Haoguang in 1906."

Jiang Mingzi raised an eyebrow: "They're actually that bold?"

It is true that the law of causality will loosen before the battle of cause and effect.

However, the period following the war is when the law of causality is most severe.

Jiang Mingzi frowned:

"I myself deliberately avoid using Tokiaki Akiko for a period of time after the battle of causality."

"Aren't those guys afraid of being punished to death by the law of causality?"

Hai Shan sighed helplessly:

"Because of the latter half of the causal war back then."

In the end, time became disordered, and even my testimony was erased.

"The only one who witnessed the whole thing was probably the eldest brother, but his testimony doesn't count."

Hai Shan narrowed his eyes:

"So their biggest ambition might even be to rewrite the outcome of that year."

Jiang Mingzi frowned deeply.

Even the testimonies of those who experienced it firsthand have been erased?

This description.

It seems that the power of causality has a lot of room for manipulation?

"To prevent those scoundrels from getting desperate and resorting to violence."

Hai Shan stretched out his hand, palm open: "Please take this for protection, Ancestor."

Jiang Mingzi initially wanted to refuse.

But when he saw what Hai Shan was holding, his pupils suddenly contracted.

It was a small sword.

It slowly rotated in Hai Shan's palm, emitting a soft golden light. The light was not dazzling, but it made Jiang Mingzi's magic power tremble.

"This is..." Jiang Mingzi's voice was strained.

Hai Shan smiled and said, "I made it myself."

"Little Sun Sword"