Dijiang, Jiang Taixu.
Jiang Nan turned around and looked quietly at the strongest cultivator of the Primordial Dao Era. Dijiang's figure was like a dream, as if he was in this place where time and space ended, or as if he was in the Daoist Hall of the Yuanqi Era.
His entering the Dao through dreams had reached a very high level. Jiang Nan knew at a glance that this person did not come in person, but was in a dream, sleepwalking here.
His body was in the Daoist Hall of the Yuanqi Era, but the dream extended here, the end of time and space.
"Interesting, entering the Dao through dreams can actually see the future …"
Jiang Nan withdrew his gaze and went into the river of time again. Although he was severely injured, no injury could be fatal to his Yuanshi Realm cultivation.
It was just that the repeated failures had made his heart old.
When his heart was old, so was his body. That was why his hair was white, like an old man who had experienced the vicissitudes of life.
"I entered the Dao through dreams, and occasionally dreamed of strange and dazzling eras. I often thought that reality was a dream, and dreams were reality, causing many unimaginable things. This time, when I entered the dream, I felt a vibration from the end of time and space. Originally, I had no fate to step into the end of time, but now that I can come here and see someone who is already standing at the end of the Dao, this trip is really not in vain. "
Dijiang exclaimed, "Countless people dream of stepping into the end of the Dao, but they can't. Even the end of the Dao is only a hope in legends. Now, Dijiang finally knows that the end of the Dao is not a speculation. The future Primordial Lord of Heaven had immeasurable lifespan, immeasurable light, and immeasurable wisdom. He was an existence that could withstand countless tribulations without dying. No person, no tribulations, could harm the Primordial Lord of Heaven. Only the Primordial Lord of Heaven could harm himself! The Celestial Lord wants to change the past again and again, hurting himself and his Dao, which Dijiang does not understand. "
He walked towards Jiang Nan, and as he got closer, he saw that Jiang Nan's body became more and more imposing, and the endless Light of Dao overflowing from his body became brighter and brighter. It was as if he was facing the vast universe, and he felt more and more insignificant. Shocked, he quickly stepped back, and only then did his vision return to normal.
This was the majesty of an existence that had set foot at the end of the Great Path. It seemed ordinary from afar, but the closer one got, the more one felt how majestic the existence at the end of the Great Path was.
Jiang Nan, who was already standing at the end of the Great Path, wanted to change the past. The power of the past eras gathered together to stop this existence. The power of the eras bombarded Jiang Nan, causing cracks to appear in the space and time of the past. His dream connected to the end of time and space, and he saw Jiang Nan.
Emperor Jiang took a few steps back and put some distance between them. He asked, "Since the Celestial Venerable has attained this fruit of Dao, why hurt yourself? The future world was destroyed, all life force gone. The past couldn't be changed, there was already nothing to hold onto, impossible to change. Why doesn't the Celestial Venerable split open the heavens with a single thought and allow the primal chaos to regenerate ripples, creating a glorious and flourishing age so that the Dao can be passed down? "
"I can't bear to."
Jiang Nan calmed down and said with his hands behind his back, "I was immersed in cultivation, forgetting everything, ignoring the people around me, ignoring everything. When I woke up after comprehending the end of the Great Path, I realized that I had transcended time and space."
He had transcended time and space, arriving at the end of time and space. There, his opponents and friends were all dead.
He stood at the highest place and obtained what he had dreamed of, but he had lost everything.
Jiang Nan was dejected. He was now the most powerful existence from Primordial Dao, but he wasn't happy. He said in a low voice, "Emperor Jiang, have you ever had this kind of experience? You finally reached your goal, but the moment you reached it, you realized that you were standing at the end of the Great Path and had lost everything. What you wanted was already by your side, but you didn't cherish it and didn't hold on to it. When you lost it, it was too late for regrets, and you tried your best to change everything. "
Emperor Jiang sat down and thought, "I have. I entered the dream time and time again, thinking that I was in reality. Every time I woke up, I would feel sad and sad, as if I had lost everything. But everything in the dream can't be undone. But most of the time, I didn't reach my goal, and everything around me passed away. "
He was obviously thinking of the destruction of the Primordial Dao Era, of his lovers and children dying in the Nirvana Calamity, and of his fellow Daoists in the Hall of Daoists, who tried their best to reach the end of the Great Path, but died on the wrong path.
He had too much sorrow and too much of the past that he wanted to undo, but was powerless to do so.
"Celestial Lord Yuanshi should also understand that the past can't be changed, and it is futile to try to change it."
Emperor Jiang thought about it and said, "Celestial Lord, you should let go of the past and start a new era, passing on wisdom and civilization."
"I want to undo it, I want to change history."
Jiang Nan sat in the lotus position. His white hair fluttered in the primordial chaos like silver rivers, stirring up the lifeless universe. Every strand of his white hair tore through the space of the past, cutting through planes of time and space, revealing scenes of the past.
Emperor Jiang looked at the old man in front of him, who showed endless reluctance. The entire primordial chaos was filled with intense sorrow and remembrance, as well as heavy self-blame.
Jiang Nan's heart was old, shrouded in reluctance, self-blame, sorrow, and remembrance. The strong emotions filled the end of this time and space, making one sad and tearful.
"If I could, I would give up this indestructible body and enter the tribulation, retracing that journey. Even if I can't prove Yuanshi or the end of the Great Path, I will hold on to everything around me! "
Jiang Nan heaved a long sigh and said, "Daoist Dijiang, you can be my witness since you're here. I will go back to the past and abandon the Yuanshi realm. I will rewrite and change this period of history, to retain all that I didn't cherish. "
"How will you rewrite it, Celestial Lord?" Emperor Jiang asked.
Jiang Nan's eyes grew brighter and brighter as he spoke in a low voice, "After becoming a Daolord, I comprehended the truth of reaching the end of the Great Path. My body, nascent spirit, and Great Dao are one step ahead of the Age of Immortals, entering an indescribable state. I am one step ahead of the Age of Immortals by a quarter of an hour. For all beings and existences in the Age of Immortals, I am in that moment in the future of the Age of Immortals. "
Emperor Jiang's eyes lit up as well, "That is to say, Celestial Lord, you did not experience the destruction of the Age of Immortals. You did not experience the calamity that destroyed everything, so there is still a chance of returning to the past!"
After Jiang Nan became a Daolord, all sorts of mysteries of the Great Path came to him. Even without enlightenment, time and space warped. He was in a wondrous realm of the Dao. He was in the Age of Immortals, but in that moment in the future.
This gave him a chance to return to the past and change history!
Emperor Jiang frowned, "But if you return to the past, your Dao heart will be occupied by obsessions and you will deviate from the Yuanshi path. You will not be able to prove Yuanshi again. Moreover, you will have to face the blow of time when you return to the past. Yuanshi's realm will not be preserved, and might even be completely destroyed by the power of the past! Going back to the past will be the same as you injuring yourself and destroying your own Dao! Chances of survival on this path are slim, Celestial Lord, please think twice! "
"I have made up my mind."
A smile appeared on Jiang Nan's wrinkled face, "Be my witness, Daoist Emperor Jiang. I will pass on my understanding to you. If I die in the past and you wake up in the Age of Yuanqi, you can try to follow my path. Between the two of us, one of us will reach the end of the Great Dao! "
Emperor Jiang shook his head, "Achieving Yuanshi requires a moment of fast time, and I may not be able to reach that level. Celestial Lord has too much reluctance to give up. After achieving Yuanshi, you will have to risk your life to return to the past. I have too much reluctance as well, and I'm afraid I will disappoint you. "
Jiang Nan imparted his understanding to him and said leisurely, "Daoist, you can think of this as a dream, or you can think of it as something that really happened. Daoist, if I don't die after entering the past, I will still fall into that mysterious state of enlightenment. That is why I need you to leave an imperishable divine art in the Age of Yuanqi, so that it can explode in the Age of Immortals and wake me up. "
Emperor Jiang was shocked and cried out, "Celestial Lord, a divine art left a hundred billion years in the future must have gone through countless Great Quietus. How can it be preserved for so long? My level hasn't reached Yuanshi, so I can't preserve it for so long! "
Jiang Nan got up and waved his hand, and the River of Time appeared again. He walked into it, ready to destroy his cultivation and hurt himself to return to the past.
He walked through the 4.7 billion years of the Age of Immortals and looked back at Emperor Jiang who was at the end of time. With a flick of his finger, a bell flew over and entered Emperor Jiang's forehead.
"Daoist, bring my divine art back to the Age of Yuanqi. In the future, you and I may meet again here!"
Emperor Jiang felt like he was falling into a giant whirlpool and kept falling. Emperor Jiang shouted, "If possible, please save the Heavenly Consort …"
After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly heard an incomparably old voice resounding from the depths of his soul.
"Jiang Taixu, wake up …"
He woke up abruptly and opened his eyes, only to see himself in the Daoist Lord's palace, and the dream he just had was vividly replayed!
"Did it really happen, or was it just a dream?"
Emperor Jiang sat in front of the palace and looked forward. In front of the palace, the Age of Yuanqi was still developing.
He carefully recalled the scene at the end of time and felt the dream gradually blurring, and Heavenly Lord Yuanshi's face became more and more blurry. He couldn't remember what this Heavenly Lord looked like, and the understanding of the end of Dao that Heavenly Lord Yuanshi imparted to him had all turned into buzzing Dao sounds, and he couldn't hear a single word clearly!
"Is the past unchangeable, and time has erased my memory of that, or is it really just an experience I imagined in my dream?"
Emperor Jiang couldn't figure it out and said sadly, "I've been so eager to seek Dao lately that I can't distinguish dream from reality …"
Suddenly, he felt a heat in between his eyebrows, and a bell flew out from between his eyebrows and hung under the eaves of the Daoist Lord's palace.
Emperor Jiang was stunned, and he stared blankly at the bell, feeling like he was dreaming!
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