Chapter 647

It only took a moment for him to descend from a distance, but it was at this moment that Mengqi had already felt the surging power of the backlash, wanting to throw him out of the illusory long river, into the turbulence of time, and back to the current node in the future. As for whether he would be torn into pieces by the turbulence of time, or whether he would stir up a whirlpool after re-entering the long river and be eroded by the erosion, it was not within the consideration of this power at all.

At this moment, Mengqi and Mr. Lu seemed to be rejected by the heaven and earth, and were hit by the rolling waves, almost losing control. Fortunately, his Principles of Karma were activated naturally, and the characteristics of the Nirvana Realm were stimulated. The illusory long river of time appeared around him, barely resisting the wrath of the heaven and earth.

This was the power of the correction of the heaven and earth and the restraint of the world line.

During the fierce battle in the Tomb of Chunyangzi, Mengqi had already felt it, but it was not as horrifying as it was now, because it had not really affected the trend of history at that time, and there were still many possibilities to reverse it. But now, he had escaped far away with the inheritance of Chunyangzi, which exceeded the scope of normal evolution, and immediately suffered a fierce backlash.

If it was not for the possibility of rebuilding the mausoleum and establishing the inheritance to make up for it, Mengqi believed that unless the Invincible Blade woke up and protected him, he would definitely not be able to resist the correction of the long river of time. Only the great figures of the Nirvana Realm could do this, and even those who had completed the Creation Realm would need the help of the corresponding universal treasure.

As the waves washed, Mengqi's mind suddenly had a vague memory, but it immediately became clear. He was shocked to find that he had almost forgotten about Chunyangzi and Senior Chonghe, and his own existence seemed to be a little more unreal.

Is this a sign that history is going to be distorted and tampered with?

If it was not for the Principles of Karma and the characteristics of the Nirvana Realm at the same time, even if there was a chance to establish the inheritance, my corresponding memory would probably be blurred, just like a normal person's grasp of the details of the past … Mengqi really experienced the price of fooling around in the ancient times. His thoughts turned quickly, and a few ideas quickly emerged.

First, the movement of the Tomb of Chunyangzi could not be hidden from the surrounding masters, and it would inevitably become a public place. He could only find another hidden place to rebuild the mausoleum, build his own bronze coffin, set up a formation, and replicate the scene to leave behind the inheritance of the Pure Yang Sect's founder. Compared to reenacting the history without the Pure Yang Sect and Daoist Chonghe, the founder of the Pure Yang Sect got lost and went to the nearby mausoleum to obtain the real inheritance, the degree of the correction would not be the same. Moreover, the restraint of the world line had the basic rules that strived to change to the minimum, so the correction power would be lower.

Second, the time that he could survive in the Middle Ages was getting shorter and shorter, and he could not exceed half a month at most. He had to find a way to return as soon as possible.

Third, Gourdo and the others would not let it go easily. With the protection of the Scorpio Axe, they would definitely stir up trouble again, such as spreading the approximate location of the Zhen Wu Sect and Xi Jian Pavilion, and using the strength of the Middle Ages to attack him and others. Therefore, he could not always be passive, he had to take the initiative to attack and kill Gourdo as soon as possible to eradicate the disaster.

Fourth, there were too many things for him to handle, so everyone had to work together. Returning to Luocheng this time, he should be able to meet with most of the future Dharmakayas. As guests in a foreign land, he should join forces with the sincere ones in the Seven Seas and Twenty-Eight Worlds. Mr. Lu, Brother Doubi, and Senior Su would each lead a team and work separately. In order to increase his combat power and prevent encountering strong enemies in the Tomb of Chunyangzi again, he had to see how many Gist of Trueness impartation left in the great direct knowledge of Yi Qi Turning San Qing. If there were more, then it would be the leader sharpening his spear at the last minute. Of course, there were very few people in the history of the Pure Sun Sect who had mastered it, so it was up to fate to see what results could be achieved in such a short period of time.

Similarly, with this cooperation as a foundation, if he could return to the future safely, most of the Dharmakayas in the real world and the Seven Seas and Twenty-Eight Worlds could join forces to send messages to each other to deal with the return of the mighty people and nip the danger in the bud.

Many thoughts flashed past in an instant. Before Mengqi had time to think deeply, he had already appeared in a secluded courtyard. Mr. Lu's body was slightly blurred before returning to normal.

It was quiet and there was no one around. After a brief inspection, Mr. Lu said solemnly, "There are some things that I can't remember about the Pure Sun Sect and Friend Chonghe."

"This is the power of the correction of history." Mengqi sighed. Mr. Lu did not have the characteristics of the Principles of Karma and the Nirvana Realm, but because he was the one who took the inheritance directly, the backlash he suffered was relatively weaker. He also helped to resist the initial scourge, which was why he was not directly thrown into the turbulence of time.

As for the others, except for Gourdo and Su Daji, they were not directly involved in this matter and were only affected. The backlash they suffered was very weak and would not cause any impact. It was only because history might have been tampered with that part of the corresponding memory would be blurred.

"There's no time to lose. Let's first meet up with Senior He Qi, and then gather the Dharmakayas who came to Luocheng to discuss the important matters," Mengqi took the lead and walked towards the main house.

This was the place where he and He Qi agreed to meet, and also the place where they left the karma link to make it convenient for them to descend through space. He Qi wanted to avoid the search of the Demonic Sect and other forces because of Mengqi, so it was inconvenient to have a stable karma link. Therefore, he could only choose this indirect method. He Qi would come once a day to see if Mengqi had returned and if there were any traces left.

Just as he walked to the door of the main house, Mengqi suddenly stopped, and a strange feeling emerged in his heart. Mr. Lu's gaze also turned solemn as he sensed that something was wrong.

Mengqi raised his head slightly, and the Dao Yi Glaze Lamp appeared in his eyes, illuminating the illusory karma world in the main house. After confirming that there was no ambush, his Divine Sense then entered and opened the door.

With a creak, the door opened, and the beams were revealed. On one of them, there was a piece of white paper.

There were black words on the white paper, with flying dragons and dancing phoenixes, giving off a filthy and evil feeling. There were only two lines of content written on it:

"From Donghai's Ghost's Sorrow Island, I congratulate Mr. Su Meng."

"The Taishang Demon, Wu Daoming."

Wu Daoming? The Taishang Demon? The fifth generation descendant of Claws Of The Devil? Mengqi and Mr. Lu looked at each other and understood that He Qi's whereabouts had been discovered by the Taishang Demon, and he had been captured by mistake.

"Doesn't the Taishang Demon still need more than ten days to complete his transformation?" Mengqi frowned in confusion. If Wu Daoming had completed his transformation, he had no doubt that the other party could find He Qi's whereabouts. After all, he was a powerful celestial being with the body of the Devil Emperor, and he had the assistance of the Peerless Heavenly Weapon, Claws Of The Devil. Moreover, Claws Of The Devil had many mystical and cunning ways, so he was best at this kind of thing.

Mr. Lu said, "The news of the forty-nine days transformation came from the Demonic Sect, so it may not be accurate."

"That's true." Mengqi nodded and thought to himself. The Claws Of The Devil was also a thing of the Nirvana Realm. The past, present, and future were unified. It must have known Senior Brother Qi and himself. Should he establish a friendship with it? No, Senior Brother Qi was suppressing the erosion of the Claws Of The Devil, so how could there be a friendship?

"Let's first see who has come to Luocheng, and contact people to go to Ghost's Sorrow Island. It's more appropriate," Mr. Lu suggested.

Yes, let the Taishang Demon experience the upgraded version of the Fairy Slaying Sword Formation! With a plan in mind, Mengqi and Mr. Lu found another secluded place to let him heal first. He changed his appearance and breath, stepped into the street, and looked for the future Dharmakaya.

Just entering the busiest downtown area, Mengqi suddenly saw a ship flying in the sky. It was simple and solemn, full of humanity breath, and many strong people of Luocheng greeted it respectfully.

"That's?" Mengqi said to himself subconsciously.

"That's the celestial ship of the emperor's descendants. They guard the Dragon Platform and rarely go out. I don't know why they came to Luocheng." Someone next to him showed off his knowledge, "The emperor brought our human race from struggling at death's door to the peak of the universe. Everyone respects him, so all the strong people came to greet him."

"Oh, the emperor's descendants?" Mengqi came to a sudden realization. The cabin door of the ship opened, and two guard-like men came out. They were dressed in simple and unadorned clothes, with a strong breath and a slightly arrogant attitude. After all, they were the emperor's descendants.

Then, they respectfully welcomed a man in an emperor's robe. He was tall and handsome, and his lips were extremely thin. He seemed cold and deep at the same time. It was Gao Lan!

Big Brother Doubi is so popular everywhere he goes … Mengqi was stunned at first, and then the corner of his mouth twitched.