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

It suddenly dawned on me that there must have been someone, whose own ending only he knew, who had altered everything at the source of the past.

what?

What does it mean to be someone whose ending only he knows?

With a sense of doubt, he turned to the next page.

What came into view, however, was a line of hastily written characters, clearly added later in deep ink:

"But every coincidence that reverses fate comes at a price."

It wasn't him who changed the past, but...!

"My target... is me."

what?

This seemingly random and eerie statement left the black-haired boy frozen in place.

"Master, what does this mean?"

Just then, a familiar and cheerful female voice came from the courtyard:

"Xinglian, it's time to eat!"

"okay!"

Duan Xinglian responded and got up to leave, but his mind was still lingering on the story in the book.

What does it mean to change the ending?

The patriarch's diary is truly incoherent.

I feel it's not as good as "Hōkō Daily Life".

While pondering, he subconsciously glanced down at the ancient book in his hand.

The next second, Duan Xinglian stopped abruptly, his gaze freezing completely.

The words "The target is me" that were just written... have vanished into thin air.

Chapter 15 The Days to Come

"Xinglian, what are you standing there for? Come and eat."

Hearing this familiar call, Duan Xinglian had no choice but to put down "Xia Chuan Daily" and sit down at the dining table.

But he couldn't stop thinking about the last passage of the diary.

It wasn't "he" who changed the future, but "the one"?

And that abrupt, unrelated phrase, "The target is me"...

What exactly did Master Xia Chuan mean by writing these things?

Beside the table, a woman with a full head of beautiful white hair and a graceful appearance frowned slightly:

"What are you thinking about, so engrossed?"

Duan Xinglian came to his senses:

"Nothing much, I was just reading the diaries of the founders and thinking about the past."

These words piqued the woman's curiosity, and she raised an eyebrow:

"Oh?"

Duan Xinglian suddenly remembered something, and he leaned forward curiously:

"Aunt Bai, you traveled with the patriarch and the others when you were young. What kind of people do you think they were?"

There are far too few proper records about our sect's founders.

Upon hearing this question, Aunt Bai, who was Bai Xiaoxiao back then, immediately had a strange expression.

"Hmm... how should I put it?"

Bai Xiaoxiao carefully considered her words.

“Your Ancestor Xia Chuan and Ancestor Hao Guang were indeed very good people.”

"Well... he's been acting a little strangely."

Upon hearing this, Duan Xinglian and his senior sister Zhou Liuqing, who was sitting next to him, both looked up.

(The gigolo and his senior sister)

The two asked in unison:

"What's so strange about it?"

Bai Xiaoxiao pondered for a moment, but did not answer Duan Xinglian's question directly.

Instead, he slowly said:

"Back then, he was revered throughout the entire supernatural world as the 'Pure Yang Forbidden Law Heavenly Venerable'."

Duan Xinglian was taken aback: "Celestial Venerable?"

This was the first time he had ever heard such an imposing title.

He had always believed that the strongest patriarch in the sect was the legendary "Immortal Lord of All Laws of the World".

Bai Xiaoxiao nodded, her expression becoming increasingly subtle:

"Because back then, an extremely terrifying Nirvana Demon was born."

Your ancestor, Xia Chuan, led the geniuses and powerful figures from all corners of the supernatural world in a three-day battle before finally killing him with his own hands.

"It was through this battle that he earned this unprecedented honorary title."

Even so, that battle still resulted in heavy casualties throughout the entire supernatural world.

Duan Xinglian was secretly alarmed. What kind of demon could be so terrifying as to be an enemy of the entire world of supernatural powers?

Zhou Liuqing seemed to recall some records and exclaimed in surprise:

"Could it be that..."

"Yes, that's the one."

Bai Xiaoxiao nodded, her tone slightly somber.

That was the most devastating loss in the history of the supernatural world.

At that time, 282 powerful cultivators participated in the battle, and more than 150 of them perished on the spot.

The Nine Realms Sect, the number one sect in the world, was completely corrupted by the demon, and all members of the sect were reduced to Nirvana corpses and were tragically wiped out.

The opponent who caused all of this was only one person.

"The Heavenly Demon with the Body of Ten Thousand Calamities".

Zhou Liuqing felt as if a thunderbolt had struck her mind, and she exclaimed in surprise:

"I can't even imagine how terrifying that demon really was..."

Unexpectedly, Patriarch Xia Chuan was actually a peerless figure capable of slaying such a demon!

Bai Xiaoxiao hesitated, her expression complicated: "Indeed... right?"

She shook her head and turned to look at Duan Xinglian:

Which section of the diary are you on now?

Duan Xinglian scratched his head somewhat embarrassedly:

"I just witnessed Aunt Bai's first meeting with the patriarchs."

Upon hearing this, Bai Xiaoxiao murmured to herself softly:

"Then he should be able to come up with the 'Great Law of Transformation' by now..."

No, 'binding spirits and summoning generals' should come first.

Listening to Bai Xiaoxiao's mutterings, Duan Xinglian looked completely bewildered:

"Aunt Bai, what great law are you talking about?"

"nothing."

Bai Xiaoxiao waved her hand.

The invincible demon "Ten Thousand Calamities Medicine Body Heavenly Demon" and the savior "Pure Yang Forbidden Law Heavenly Venerable" are actually just alt accounts of you, Ancestor Xia Chuan.

Putting away those absurd memories, a gentle and nostalgic look gradually emerged in Bai Xiaoxiao's eyes.

"It's been so long since then."

Her eyes were full of kindness as she looked at Duan Xinglian, her thoughts drifting back to that blood-red afternoon.

This kid has no idea what he'll do in the future.

But the true descendants of the Three Truths will always become the embodiment of miracles.

"I remember back then..."

Bai Xiaoxiao spoke slowly.

"I thought I was going to die."

But when I opened my eyes again, I found that not only was I not dead, but your Ancestor Xia Chuan and Ancestor Hao Guang were sitting beside me.

"At that time, we were riding on a huge spell scroll, flying through the clouds in the sky."

Let's go back to that moment.

Bai Xiaoxiao slowly opened her eyes, and what came into view was a completely different scene.

A red sun leaps out of the sea, reflecting a golden glow across the entire body of water.

A sea breeze carrying a salty and warm scent swept over me.