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

It seems to be,

sigh?

"Fortunately, the fool Haishan is no longer in Penglai."

Otherwise, helping you out would be harder than climbing to heaven.

Before he finished speaking, the little green ball extended its tentacles and gently placed them on Duan Xinglian's brow.

A warm, spring-like sensation flowed from between my eyebrows, along my meridians, to my limbs and bones.

Duan Xinglian's eyes widened, his mind filled with questions about Tongtian.

Those spatial structures he could never understand, those topological deadlocks.

At that moment, it was as if a key had unlocked all the locks.

He got it.

It's not that I've learned it, it's that I understand it.

Feeling the gifts in my mind,

Looking at the small green ball in front of him, Duan Xinglian's breathing became rapid.

This little green ball of light could have given me such a profound understanding so easily...

Before he could even speak, the little green ball had already retracted its tentacles and floated back into the Moon Order.

The light faded.

The room returned to quiet.

After a long while, all that could be left was a long sigh from Duan Xinglian:

"Master... truly amazing."

At the same time.

In the Thousand Machines Pavilion, in another room.

Xia Chuan looked at the bamboo slips on the bed, quite puzzled.

"When did this thing arrive?"

He picked up the bamboo slips and subconsciously began to read them aloud.

"Nine Realms Gate Logbook?"

Xia Chuan was quite curious:

"It's probably something like the Thousand Machines Pavilion's records of the Nine Realms Gate."

He muttered to himself, untied the rope, and slowly unfolded the bamboo slips.

The tiny characters are engraved on the bamboo strips, and in some places the ink has faded, so you have to get close to see them clearly.

Xia Chuan's gaze fell on the first line of text.

Those words weren't carved, they were written.

The ink is very fresh, as if it was written just a few days ago.

【The Great Lord of All Spirits】

Xia Chuan frowned slightly.

I have infiltrated the Nine Realms Gate and gained their trust.

This is the list of the corpses of the Central Divine Power. Please take a look.

Xia Chuan paused slightly in the hand holding the bamboo slip.

His gaze moved from the first line to the second line, and then to the third line.

The bamboo slips were densely covered with names, each followed by an indication of its supernatural power, cultivation level, and destination.

The handwriting is neat and the information is detailed; it doesn't seem to be a forgery.

Xia Chuan:? ? ?

Look at that "Lord of All Spirits" at the beginning.

Xia Chuan felt as if an enormous pie had been dumped on his head:

"These things, could they be real?"

Chapter 59 Cause and Effect Imminent

The next day, Penglai.

Hai Zhengfeng, the contemporary owner of Penglai Island and also Hai Shan's father.

The supreme ruler of Penglai was standing by the window.

Beside him was the owner of the Thousand Machines Pavilion, Wumingzi.

The nameless one spoke slowly: "You should have felt it, right?"

"Fluctuations in causality."

Hai Zhengfeng nodded slowly:

"This time, the battle of cause and effect has actually come ahead of schedule."

Hai Zhengfeng frowned, completely baffled:

"The last calculation was for five years from now."

"This unexpected turn of events suddenly appeared in the middle."

"Who knows, things might change?"

The nameless creature nodded, its wings slightly folded:

"It must be the Nine Realms Gate causing trouble."

"According to reports from our members, some people have been having collective dreams recently."

Hai Zhengfeng turned his head and his gaze fell on the owl:

"A collective dream?"

Wumingzi nodded, his voice becoming serious.

"A group of people dreamed of the same view."

"Those people said they found themselves standing in a blood-red sky, with a person falling from the sky below."

His left hand and left foot were severed, and blood gushed from the cuts.

"And in that blood-red sky, the true blood of all things descended."

Hai Zhengfeng's expression changed, and he unconsciously tapped his fingers twice on the table.

The arrival of all industries has two conditions.

One is that the law of causality has become lax in its application to the world.

Another reason is that many people witnessed the birth of Wanye.

The previous one has already been generated.

The next one.

It seems someone is behind this.

Through dreams?

Hai Zhengfeng's voice was very low:

"But why is it like this?"

How could a sign of impending doom be a person falling from the sky?

The nameless man sighed:

"It might be related to that person."

She took a scroll from under her wing, held it in her beak, and placed it in front of Hai Zhengfeng.

"This was directly copied from memory using a teleportation talisman."

Hai Zhengfeng unfolds the scroll.

His eyes widened suddenly, and the image of the person on the screen was reflected in his pupils.

Although the image is blurry, the distinctive heterochromatic eyes are still recognizable.

Hai Zhengfeng's hands began to tremble.

"Liao'er!"

"Wait, is this from the future?"

"What exactly is going on here?"

The nameless man shook his head: "I don't know either."

"But it's definitely related to the Nine Realms Gate."

"Their goal is definitely a battle of cause and effect."

Hai Zhengfeng sighed and sat back down in his armchair.

He picked up a cup of tea and squinted his eyes:

"Have you figured out the location for the next battle of cause and effect?"

The nameless man nodded:

"It should be in the area of ​​northern Shaanxi."

She sighed as she spoke:

"But recently, the Nine Realms Sect has been making quite a few small moves in northern Shaanxi."