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Chapter 519

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After a few ups and downs in his thoughts, Mengqi had already made up his mind. No matter what, it would never be wrong to give it a try.

In the current situation, because the Qing Emperor had crossed the sea of sufferings and became the only Nirvana Realm individual walking in the world, all forces had to stop. Since the beginning of the final trial, there was finally a relatively stable environment, and it seemed to last for a long time until other Nirvana Realm individuals completely woke up and returned.

However, one must have the mentality of being prepared for danger in times of peace. One could not relax because of this and lower the requirements for oneself to prevent all kinds of accidents, such as the Devil Buddha who could already reveal a little aura secretly plotting, the Emperor of Feng Du who had ill intentions by using the matter of life and death, or the Great Emperor of Zhenwu who was in a strange state with unknown power.

More importantly, the Qing Emperor who was floating in the sea of sufferings only had one goal, and that was to reach the Nirvana Realm. Now that he had achieved Bodhi, he would definitely have other demands. In this way, would he have his own thoughts about the Heavenly Court, the emperor, the Nine Serenities, and the Nether World? Could this kind of thinking coincide with the interests of himself, his eldest brother, and the others?

Although he had the cause and effect to help him achieve Taoism, he could not be too involved. There would always be a day when the cause and effect would be cleared if he consumed favors.

In the end, the Qing Emperor's thoughts were already the will of heaven, and the will of heaven was unfathomable since ancient times. The only thing the cultivators in the world could do was to improve themselves as soon as possible and strive to jump out of the chessboard one day and become the will of heaven!

With a flash of conveyance light, Mengqi leaped to an infinite height and saw the ancient and majestic Yuxu Palace. He saw the thirty-six ancient wells that surrounded it, and the jade railings were reflecting dim light, flickering profoundness.

A Dao Yi Glaze Lamp appeared in his eyes. The Principles of Karma combined with Yuxu Palace was running quickly. Mengqi's eyes were black and white, and finally fixed on one of the ancient wells.

Stepping into this ancient and modern world would mean avoiding the Premier Projection that already had independent consciousness. Although he was not afraid of them with his current realm and strength, it was not worthwhile for him to engage in pointless fighting and killing.

Taking a step forward, Mengqi entered the ancient well. Darkness floated in front of him, dark whirlpools, chaotic space-time, and horrifying darkness. He did not know which secret dangerous place and which ancient universe it led to.

Just as he passed through the layers of illusory curtains and came to a universe, his body was suddenly pulled into a strange world by an irresistible force, and he became one with the sleeping and indescribable Primordial God!

Of course, it was not that he was unable to cut off this fusion connection, but he suddenly realized that this congenital deity was the Premier Projection of this world. After the disappearance of the Heavenly Lord Yuanshi, it had not been able to develop an independent consciousness and was in a state of deep sleep. As long as he stepped into this universe, he would have to connect with it and naturally absorb it, turning it into his Additional Self Imprint. If he did not want to do so, the only way was not to enter this place.

Figures appeared around Mengqi. The Creator, Brahma, and other additional self images appeared one after another, and the Primordial God just now appeared among them.

He was indeed the pioneer of this universe, the beginning of all things. He had defeated the projections of the other Nirvana Realms, destroyed all of them, and obtained the absolute control of this place. He understood all the details of the universe, and carried the weight of heaven and earth.

The information turned into a huge and horrifying torrent. Following the absorption of the Additional Self Imprint, it flowed into Meng Qi's mind. If he had not achieved the Legendary realm by himself, his head would definitely explode. He would not be able to withstand the crazy flow of information that was even more astronomical than an astronomical figure. Even so, it took him a long time to bring them into his control.

After doing all this, Mengqi suddenly let out a soft "eh".

According to part of the information flow, as well as the surrounding pitch-black starless and slow state of time, he could draw a conclusion. The previous Premier Projection, and now his Imprint of Additional Self was in a sealed state, so he could only slightly feel the bits and pieces of the boundless universe, and could not transmit any power at all!

He seemed to be locked in the Little Dark Room … The Premier Projection was locked in the Little Dark Room in the sealed universe connected to the Ancient Well in Yuxu Palace … The corner of Mengqi's mouth twitched, and he felt that something was amiss.

Could it be that a big shot from the Nirvana Realm had taken the opportunity when the Heavenly Lord Yuanshi disappeared from the world to infiltrate and was preparing to gradually seize control? As the Premier Projection was in a deep sleep, even if it had a huge power, it was still easily sealed?

"Similar universes are all isolated from the outside world, and their essence is close to the Real World, so it's not that easy to infiltrate. Before the big shots from the Nirvana Realm completely awaken, there's not much they can do …" Mengqi got rid of all kinds of emotions and thoughts, and thought calmly, "In other words, I have enough opportunities to stop the other party's plot, and unlock this extremely ingenious seal. At the same time, I can use this collision to peek into the real purpose of the Nirvana Realm Individuals fighting."

He had already tested the seal, and its essence was not strong, but it was magically linked with the entire heaven and earth. If he wanted to break it, he would either have to find the key, or destroy this universe directly, which was quite tricky.

Of course, this seal isolated the Premier Projection, so it could not stop Mengqi from leaving, but every time he stepped in, he would be at the seal, and there was no way to get around it.

Mengqi sat cross-legged in the pitch-black seal, and a torrent of information flashed through his eyes. He began to search for when the seal started.

After a while, he found that the seal had the River of Time as its root, as if it had appeared at the beginning of the heaven and earth, until the end of the universe. He could not find the beginning at all, so he changed his direction, and explored where the initial bad changes or changes that were out of his control came from.

All kinds of details of the past of this universe appeared in Mengqi's mind, and most of the future should have been clear because of this, but at a certain juncture, a strange variable suddenly appeared, disturbing the River of Fate, and causing the tributaries to be in chaos. Now it was evolving, and it seemed that some bad possibilities were about to appear.

The variable was like a light, shining through Mengqi's eyes, and the image of the universe was enlarged, from the galaxy to the galaxy, from the galaxy to the star, and from the star to a certain planet.

"It's there …" Mengqi closed his eyes, and a consciousness that did not carry any power was cast there, to see if he could find the key to unlocking the seal.

Although the seal here was ingenious, it did not have absolute power after all. Moreover, he was an external variable, and happened to have more consciousness than the previous Premier Projection, which was not covered by the original, so he could deceive everyone and penetrate a little.

The only problem was that such a consciousness had no power.

As his consciousness approached, all the information related to this place appeared one by one, except for the part that was disturbed by the variable, which was difficult to perceive. Mengqi thought for a while, and found Taoist Yunji, who had an extraordinary status, but had long passed away in meditation in the deep mountains and forests. He occupied his dissipated but not yet rotten body.



It was drizzling, and the long street was washed. The sky was dark, and the clouds were dense.

A carriage drove into the capital and stopped at the entrance of an alley. The door opened, and a black-robed Taoist walked out. He looked thin, and did not hold an umbrella. He looked up at the sky, and strolled among the dribs and drabs.

The person who came was Mengqi, who had transformed into Taoist Yunji.

In the depths of the palace, there were many palaces. A figure saw the leaden clouds forming a whirlpool, as if forming a gate to the Nine Serenities, and said in a heavy tone,

"Your Majesty, there is a change in the heavens!"



In an ordinary courtyard, there were hidden guards. In the wing room, there were more than a dozen people dressed either as Taoists or commoners.

"Father is determined to destroy Taoism and the temple. I have to pretend to go along with him, or else I will be thrown into prison. I'm afraid that all the Taoists and heroes will have to lay low for a while and avoid the limelight." A man in his thirties with a beautiful beard sighed.

A Taoist beside him was about to speak, but the room suddenly became quiet. Everyone looked outside, and looked at the door of the courtyard.

A black-robed Taoist was bathing in the rain, and he walked closer leisurely, without the slightest bit of concealment!

"Taoist Yunji?" A white-bearded Taoist frowned and said in a low voice.

Taoist Yunji? The others looked at each other, and they were all suspicious.

This was a senior among the seniors of Taoism. He had long left the world and entered the mountains, and no one knew where he went. Why did he suddenly appear today? At this critical moment!

The man who called himself Taoist gave a look, and he brought a few people to hide in the secret passage of the wing room. The others opened the door and entered the courtyard. They saw the black-robed Taoist with a thin face walking towards them without hesitation.

"Is it Senior Yunji?" The white-bearded Taoist quickly asked.

Mengqi smiled and said, "The Daoist observed the sky at night, and saw that Taoism was in danger, so he specially came to the world to help."

At this moment, a Taoist with a ruddy face and a natural majesty frowned and said, "Senior is old, I'm afraid your skills are not as good as before."

As a master, he could see that Mengqi's footsteps were weak, and he did not have any martial arts. Was he here to help or to cause trouble?

Mengqi looked at him with a smile and said, "Fellow Taoist Li Zhongkang, right? Last night, you tossed and turned, and wanted to surrender to the imperial court a few times, but you always stopped at the door. Is this true? "

Li Zhongkang was stunned at first, and then he was shocked and angry, "You are talking nonsense!"

There was an uncontrollable fear in his heart, and his whole body was cold. At that time, he did have doubts, but he did not talk to himself, nor did he talk to anyone. It looked like he was just tossing and turning, pacing back and forth, and it was quite normal. He could actually speak out the hidden thoughts in his heart!

This was not a human, but a demon!

Li Zhongkang, the abbot of the Hidden Heaven Temple in the capital, could summon wind and rain, and could summon thunder and lightning. He was once expected to become the Celestial Master of the dynasty, but he failed at the last moment. Now, he secretly kept two concubines, but he did not have any children. Because his foundation was damaged when he was young, he did not know that he was suffering from a hidden disease … Everything about Li Zhongkang appeared in Mengqi's mind. In his eyes, Li Zhongkang had no secrets, and so did all the Taoists here.

As the God of Creation who shouldered the burden of the universe, coming to the mortal world was like walking into a book written by himself. He knew every character's past secrets and approximate fate, only the related variables were unpredictable.

"In September of the seventh year, did the current emperor get any unusual items?" Ignoring Li Zhongkang, Mengqi asked a strange question.

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