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Chapter 512

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Suddenly realizing that he had returned to ancient times, Mengqi could not help but feel shocked and shocked no matter how strong his spiritual cultivation was. If it weren't for the few men on the machine-operated flying birds who had only enlightened their Apertures, they might have seen the bits and pieces of his Yuan Xin Seal.

"Which direction should I go to Luocheng?" Mengqi took a light breath, restrained his emotions and forced a smile.

Although he still had a lot of questions to ask to confirm if he had really traveled back to the Middle Ages, it was related to his own secrets. If outsiders saw through him, it would inevitably lead to trouble. In a situation where he was unfamiliar with the place and people, he might provoke an enemy that he could not deal with at the moment. It was like stealing wool, one could not always pull wool from the same sheep. Asking separately was the best way.

The man pointed to the left, "Go all the way to the north and go downstream when you meet a big river. The first big city is Luocheng."

"Thank you, brother," Mengqi cupped his hands and turned to fly north.

The few men who had enlightened their Apertures were not surprised by the Exterior powerhouses as if they could be seen everywhere. They could also fly with the help of artifacts, so there was no need to be too envious.

After escaping from their line of sight, Meng Qi retracted his conveyance light and completely sobered up from his initial muddle-headedness. He carefully examined himself first.

With this examination, Mengqi suddenly felt that something was wrong. His gaze froze and his expression was solemn.

The Conqueror's Invincible Blade was gone!

The Conqueror's Invincible Blade that was supposed to be hidden in his Dharmakaya was gone!

The Celestial Parting Sword was still there … The disappearance of the Conqueror's Invincible Blade was not due to the time travel itself. Whether it was back to the ancient times or to other universes and Universal Fragments, it was impossible that the Celestial Parting Sword was still there and the Conqueror's Invincible Blade was lost … Mengqi calmed himself down and pondered seriously.

Combined with his previous speculation, he suddenly understood the reason for the disappearance of the Conqueror's Invincible Blade.

The Conqueror's Invincible Blade was one of the top ten Peerless Heavenly Weapons ranked by the Dominator of Samsara in Six Realms. It was on the same level as the Emperor's Sword and the Time Blade. In other words, it was not only the only one in the world, but also the only one in the past and the future!

This was an essential characteristic and had nothing to do with the degree of awakening. Its disappearance meant that he had probably returned to the ancient times.

At this time, the Tyrant's Invincible Blade, the only Tyrant's Invincible Blade, should be in the hands of its maker and its first owner to maintain the normal evolution of the world line, so that there would not be too big of a change that would lead to a backlash and correction that would cause damage to it.

The Conqueror's Invincible Blade was the only one recorded in the Legendary Realm. The disappearance of the The Conqueror 'Invincible Blade was not due to time travel.

Meng Qi closed his eyes and revealed the Indestructible Original Form. He circulated the breath of his one and only self. He cut off the additional self, had no past, and did not seek the uniqueness of the afterlife. He used the characteristics of the Legendary Realm and the Nirvana Realm to mobilize the breath of the Real World. If he could sense and mobilize it, it meant that he was outside the Real World. It was most likely that he had reached the Universal Fragment developed by some mighty people. There was another reason for the disappearance of the Tyrant's Invincible Blade.

After closing his eyes for a while, Meng Qi opened them. His eyes were deep and serene as he slowly exhaled.

He could sense the aura of the Real World, but it was difficult to mobilize it. This meant that this place was most likely the Real World!

Combining the incident of the The Conqueror's Invincible Blade, the Heart Saint's lecture in Luocheng, and the mechanical artifacts that allowed mortals to fly, Mengqi realized that he might have really traveled back to the ancient times.

The human race was unprecedentedly prosperous. The Art of Mechanisms was extremely developed. Life was far more convenient than the current medieval times. The medieval times when the saints fought for supremacy, the celestial beings came forth in large numbers. The medieval times when the The Conqueror forged the Invincible Blade and showed his prowess. He swept across the world and looked down on the Buddhas!

He once dreamed of being born in the medieval times and experiencing this glorious era. He wanted to compete with the Heart Saint, the Benevolent Saint, the Sage of Arithmetic, and the Sage of Devices. He wanted to take the The Conqueror's Six Slashes one after another. He wanted to express his pride and say, "Who else but me can be the best in the world!"

Now that his dream had become reality, he could not accept it. It felt good to daydream, but it felt good without considering the consequences. If he really followed this rhythm, he would need a long time to adjust his mentality.

His master was in Shaolin; Zhiwei had reached the critical moment of attaining Dharmakaya; the little foodie and Zhao Laowu had yet to break free from Samsara; if Senior Brother Qi wanted to advance and condense a red demonic body, there would definitely be mighty people obstructing him. There would be open fights and covert fights. He had always wanted to help him and block the schemes while the mighty people did not dare to completely wake up. Master Wang only had a few years left. If a cultivator of the Arithmetical Classic wanted to take this step, he would definitely face the Divine Tribulation and Human Tribulation. He reminded him and wanted to help. Moreover, the lotus in Yuxu Palace had withered and would only bloom next year …

Everything he cared about and enjoyed was in the present. It was really hard to let go of suddenly returning to the medieval times. It was just like how he had always wanted to advance to a celestial being as soon as possible and step onto the path of the Legendary Realm. He wanted to find Earth and make up for his past regrets.

The aftermath of the mighty people's fight was so terrifying that it made him travel back to the medieval times. No, the Legendary Realm definitely did not have such power. It would at least require the consummation of the Creation Realm or even the collision of the Nirvana Realm.

Had the Great Sage of Meishan, Yuan Hong, reached this level? Or did he rely on the Peerless Heavenly Weapon of the Creation Realm? Who was his opponent? In the end, even the Ajati Matriarch, one of the Five Emperors of the Five Regions, the Golden Emperor, opened the Void Hometown and transmitted some power back from the true chaos …

Oh yes, where are Mr. Lu and the others? Mengqi's heart skipped a beat. Only then did he remember that He Qi and the Immortal Yunhe were in his Heaven and Earth in the Sleeve.

However, his sleeve was empty. Where were the two Dharmakayas?

If they were in his sleeve, how could he not have sensed it and forgotten about it?

Could it be that I was the only one who was sent back to the ancient times and they were fine? Mengqi exhaled a mouthful of murky air. The Dao Yi Glaze Lamp appeared in his eyes. He operated the Yuxu Divination Technique and combined it with He Qi's and the Immortal Yunhe's residual aura and characteristics to infer the mysteries of heaven.

After a while, he suddenly looked up at the sky. It was as if he could see through the layers of clouds into the distance.

Senior He Qi and the fake grandpa Yunhe both had vague traces. This meant that they had also returned to this era. However, because they did not belong to this era, the mysteries of heaven were chaotic. It was difficult to accurately calculate their location and could only roughly delineate the range.

Not only were they here, but Mr. Lu, Su Wuming, Brother Doubi, the Primeval Deity, the Night Emperor, and the others were also here!

Mengqi was stunned for a moment. His thoughts were boiling again. Such a large-scale time travel back to the ancient times was a fait accompli and could not be changed. Would they continue to live here in the future, or would they be rejected by the correction power of heaven and earth over time and return, just like the effect of using the Seven-Kill Tablet?

But in this case, without the protection of the Seven-Kill Tablet, the danger of returning was self-evident.

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes again and sensed the connection in the dark. He sensed the backup plan that he had prepared, which was the imprint left in the world of the Sword Emperor and the Devil Empress, which was equivalent to the imprint of the additional self projection!

Time passed and the long river surged. Mengqi's body seemed to be washed. The black and white flowing light of the Principles of Karma shone into the water.

"There's a faint feeling …" Meng Qi opened his eyes thoughtfully. "There really is a subtle feeling!"

Separated by tens of thousands of years, he actually sensed his own additional self imprint!

The combination of the Nirvana Realm characteristic of not asking about the past and the afterlife and the Principles of Karma was indeed mysterious!

Although this level of sense made it impossible for him to use the connection to time travel, it was better than nothing. Maybe the road home could start from here.

As his thoughts gradually calmed down, Mengqi formed two distinct ideas:

One was to find Mr. Lu, Immortal Yun He, and the others. The other was to travel the world and explore the way to return to the future!

Once he made up his mind, his state of mind immediately recovered. He looked around and suddenly felt broad-minded and heroic.

The suppression of the Devil Buddha was definitely the suppression of the past, present, and future. The current Ananda Pure Land only had his imprint at most to evolve into an illusion to match the evolution of history … But the Buddha's Palm and the Reversed Buddha's Palm should still be there, right?

I wonder if the Heart Saint, the Sage of Arithmetic, and the others had already reached the end of the Celestial Being and touched the door of the Legendary Realm?

I wonder what realm the fifth generation successor of Claws Of The Devil, the Taishang Demon Wu Daoming has reached?

I wonder how many mighty people are secretly manipulating the Middle Ages?

I wonder if The Conqueror has achieved the Legendary realm by now?

A smile gradually appeared on Mengqi's face and he was eager to try.

The Middle Ages, here I come!

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