Datang Lianzhong Sanyuan, shocked to hear that my father killed a dragon in a dream

Chapter 212 Crossing the River of Destiny in Time and Space, Tributary to Heaven and Earth

A colorful river with no source and no end.

Eternal and continuous, the breath of history of time and age is so thick that people can't breathe, and the mysterious and impermanent fate makes people feel the highest awe.

"Where did I go?" Wei Shuyu's trance consciousness gradually regained consciousness, and the big river came into view.

"River... what kind of river is this?"

"The weight of history... Fear of fate... Facing it, I feel small like a grain of gravel at the bottom of a river..."

Wei Shuyu's deep voice sounded again in his mind, "The river of time and fate will never stop flowing."

"Is this the River of Time and Destiny?"

"Where is this river? How did I come here?"

Wei Shuyu only felt light all over his body, floating in the void surrounded by colorful mist, where there was no prehistoric atmosphere, no heavenly constraints, as if it was the origin of everything.

Wei Shuyu was pulled by an indescribable force, and he landed for an unknown amount of time, and stopped when he was a foot away from the river.

wow.

The calm river stirred up a spray, and a picture was formed in the spray, which was exactly the prehistoric moment.

"Time and space seem to... stand still."

wow.

Another wave of water splashed, and Wei Shuyu was carried by the water vapor to fly to the highest place in the void.

Wei Shuyu is like a rootless duckweed, letting him be manipulated.

In the void of infinite height, Wei Shuyu opened his eyes again, and his whole body froze for an instant.

"Big river...several big rivers."

"There is more than one big river, but several rivers, in the shape of a tree, are they all rivers of time and destiny?"

"No, that's not right!"

"Those forked rivers are tributaries?"

"All the forked tributaries flow into the main trunk, and this forms the river of time and destiny?"

There are countless tributaries, and they are quite huge. Even the smallest tributary is bigger than Honghuang.

Wei Shuyu's mind was agitated and shocked, "What is this place?"

"If the picture I saw just now is in the main stream of the river of time and fate, what do those tributaries represent?"

At this point in Wei Shuyu's thoughts, he saw the forked tributaries in the upper reaches of the Shichen Destiny River turbulent, forming a series of pictures.

"My ancestral dragon rules the Primordial Scale Clan!"

"My Yuanfeng leads the prehistoric bird clan!"

"I started Qilin to rule the prehistoric beasts!"

The Long Han is overwhelmed, and the three clans are fighting for hegemony.

In another tributary, the scene changed.

The demon court of Emperor Jun and Taiyi was established, and the twelve ancestor witches were born, setting off a calamity of witches.

In the next level of tributary, the picture is displayed.

Three emperors and five emperors, the human race flourished.

Conferring the gods to measure calamity, cutting off the sect with heavy casualties, and the Western sect rebelled against Xuanli Buddha.

Prehistoric... All history is reflected in the upstream tributaries of the river of time and fate.

Wei Shuyu sank his mind, "History... the upper tributaries represent the prehistoric past, so what about the lower tributaries?"

"Is it the future?"

Wei Shuyu looked at the downstream tributaries of the River of Time and Destiny, and saw that the downstream was calm and calm, without a single splash of water.

"I saw Honghuang in a static state just now, because Honghuang's time and space are still, so there is no picture downstream?"

"No, the river of time and fate will never stop. This is the voice of Pan Gu before." Wei Shuyu thought to himself.

A vicissitudes, the ancient voice sounded again, "Because the prehistoric is still, the river of fate is relatively still."

"The river of destiny will never stop, just like time, passing by all the time... Once the world stops, the river will also stop. There is a cause first, and then there is an effect."

Wei Shuyu's pupils shrank sharply, "God Pangu? Have you not fallen?"

The sound was exactly the same as what Wei Shuyu heard in Pangu Palace.

"It's long gone, only the Pangu Temple left a ray of true spirit." The voice was full of vicissitudes, showing a little helplessness.

"The River of Time and Destiny... exists in the world and is passed down, but no one has ever been able to come here, never before."

"I have expectations, I kindly remind you... but I never thought that you would actually come here..." The ancient voice revealed envy again.

"Even the great god Pan Gu?"

"Great God Pan Gu, what exactly is this place?"

Pan Gu was silent for a long time, then chuckled lightly, "A place that is hard to reach even on the avenue."

"The origin of the river of time and fate will appear before the Primordial Mist is judged and the chaos has not yet opened."

"Is there a source?"

"As the name suggests, the source has long been buried in endless years and destiny."

"Go, the Great Desolate Heavenly Dao already has the will. If you want to break free from the shackles of the Heavenly Dao in the Great Desolation, you have no hope. Go to the parallel tributaries." Pan Gu's voice became more and more mysterious.

To Wei Shuyu's ears, it was as if the earth was shocked, and the bottom of his heart was extremely horrified, "I...can I go to other tributaries?"

"Since you can come here from the main stream, why can't you enter other tributaries?"

"If I enter the upper reaches of the river of time and destiny, wouldn't I go back to the past? Back to the Longhan to measure the calamity, to the Lich to measure the calamity, to the age of conferred gods? If the history of that era changes, won't it affect the past? till now?"

"Hehe, even if you go back to the tributary, how big a splash will it be?"

"The tributary is less than one billionth of the mainstream. Even if the entire tributary disappears, will it affect the mainstream?"

Following Pan Gu's words, Wei Shuyu looked at the upstream tributary. Although it was huge, compared with the river of time and fate, it was indeed so slender and dispensable.

Wei Shuyu understood the meaning of Pangu Great God, "Entering the tributaries will not affect the mainstream of the river of time and destiny..."

Wei Shuyu murmured to himself: "Is it similar to parallel time and space?"

"But what I'm going back to is the mainstream of the River of Time and Destiny, so what?" Wei Shuyu asked doubtfully.

"Hahaha, you can come here, and my remnant soul can come here with you, it is already a great fortune. Fuyuan is proud of the primordial chaos, and goes back to the mainstream..."

Pan Gu didn't say too much, probably meaning that Wei Shuyu's idea could not be realized.

Wei Shuyu listened to Pangu's words, and looked at the upper reaches of the river of fate. The upper reaches were sometimes surging and sometimes calm, which was the history of the past.

Wei Shuyu's spirit was fluttering, and he wanted to move up the river of fate, but there was a huge resistance in the dark.

If you want to go back to the past, it will be extremely difficult. History has passed and cannot be changed.

Trying to go back to the mainstream upstream, it is difficult to move an inch.

Wei Shuyu looked at the upstream tributary again, which also had huge resistance and was difficult to move.

"History cannot be changed."

Wei Shuyu looked downstream, where the wind and sea are calm, representing the future of the prehistoric...

Beyond the River of Destiny, time and space have stopped, and there is probably no future for the time being.

In the river of destiny, both upstream and downstream are difficult to move.

Only the middle reaches where Wei Shuyu is currently located, and its tributaries.

The sound of Pan Gu's Taoism is deep and ancient, "The Great Desolate Heavenly Dao already has the will, seek a breakthrough, go to the tributary."

"A tributary? Did Pan Gu refer to a tributary in the middle reaches?"

Wei Shuyu looked at the tributary in the middle reaches, it was not just a river, it represented a world.

Wei Shuyu was in the multicolored emptiness, and did not ponder, "I went to the tributary, can I still come back?"

The prehistoric world, this is Wei Shuyu's concern, everything is in the prehistoric world.

The voice of Pangu Dao sounded again, "People cannot step into a river at the same time."

"However, the primordial world seems to have undergone mysterious changes and is in a static state, so... returning from the tributary, the main stream has not moved, and you can return to the prehistoric world."

Wei Shuyu understood Pangu's meaning, because the flood and desolation are still, so the river of fate stops flowing, no matter how long it has been in the tributaries, when it returns, it can still return to the present time point.

"The Great Desolate Heavenly Dao already has the will, and it is extremely difficult to seek to break through the Hunyuan Dao. It seems to be a good choice to enter the tributary world and prove the Hunyuan Dao." Wei Shuyu has made a decision in his heart.

"Great God Pangu, a ray of your remnant soul exists, will you enter the middle stream with me?" Wei Shuyu asked.

"No, I want to go back up. If you come back early, please wait here for a while." Pan Gu begged.

Pan Gu said that Hongmeng has not been judged so far, and no one has ever been able to swim the river of fate, and neither can Pan Gu. If Pan Gu wants to return to the prehistoric world, he needs the power of Wei Shuyu.

Wei Shuyu was curious about which tributary Pangu would enter, but he didn't ask further, and nodded knowingly, "Shuyu understands, and will wait for Pangu Great God here."

"Haha, thank you very much." Pangu's voice fell, and the imprint of Sanqing's immortal law melted in Wei Shuyu's mind.

Wei Shuyu's mind suddenly had Taiqing Immortal Method and Yuqing Immortal Method.

Taiqing immortal method, good at alchemy, Taiqing sword art, Taiqing Liangyi array are all available.

"No, this is the complete Taiqing Immortal Method, and there is also the secret method of transforming the Three Purities into one Qi!"

Yuqing's immortal method is good at refining weapons and all kinds of supernatural powers, which are indescribably mysterious.

Wei Shuyu has already controlled the immortal law of the Shangqing, and has not obtained more inheritance.

"Inheritance of the Immortal Law of the Three Purities... Shuyu, thank you, Great God Pangu."

"I'll talk about it when I get back." Pan Gu chuckled, and a wisp of the remnant soul flew out from Wei Shuyu's head, going straight up against the current, tracing back to the source of the mainstream.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths.

Wei Shuyu could no longer see Pangu's phantom.

"Pangu, the Great God, looks back against the current, as if he wants to transcend the prehistoric and return to the chaos..."

Wei Shuyu shook his head helplessly, "That's the great god Pangu. Back then, the great god Pangu split the chaos and killed three thousand demon gods. What he wanted to prove was not Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, but Dao!"

Wei Shuyu finished digesting the Taiqing and Yuqing Immortal Techniques, and looked at the tributaries in the middle.

Wei Shuyu opened his arms and drifted towards the tributary in the middle reaches.

Relaxed and natural, without hindrance.

Wei Shuyu floated above the tributary. Compared with the mainstream, the tributary is like a firefly and a bright moon, with little details.

Wei Shuyu lowered his body slowly, and there was a huge attraction from the colorful tributaries.

Wei Shuyu's soul fell into the tributary, the river was warm, invading the limbs and bones, the soul quickly became solid, as if he had regained his body.

Sink, keep sinking.

After sinking for an unknown period of time, the Taoist body was reshaped.

As if passing through a barrier barrier, Wei Shuyu descended into the void of stars.

At the foot, there is a heaven and earth. Looking intently, there are earth, mountains and rivers, rivers, lush plants, and thousands of races hidden in it.

The outline... is a world, very similar to the unbroken prehistoric, or exactly the same.

Wei Shuyu's body was full of mana, and at the peak of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal, he sensed the world under his feet, "The power of heaven...is extremely weak, and it seems to be in the bud."

"I... this means I have reached the tributary world?"

"The way of heaven is weak here, just as the Great God Pan Gu said, breaking free from the shackles... is relatively simple!"

"It's so similar to the prehistoric world... I don't know what the world is like this time?"

Just when Wei Shuyu was about to step into the ground under his feet, six auras suddenly appeared in the void.

Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, Master Tongtian, Jieyin, Zhunti, and Nuwa appeared, and the six sages stared at Wei Shuyu, as if they were facing a big enemy, and said in a low voice, "Who are you? Please don't enter the prehistoric land."

Wei Shuyu looked at the six acquaintances, and the corners of his mouth could not help but slightly twitched, "The six sages of the prehistoric era? No... the six sages in front of me are not the six sages, but the six lesser sages."

"The tributaries of the River of Destiny in Time and Space also have Taiqing, Yuqing, Shangqing, Nuwa, Jieyin, and Zhunti, but they are not in the realm of saints. Is this a weakened version of Honghuang?"

"I don't know... which calamity is happening."

"Poverty Dao Hongjun, I have met fellow Taoists." Wei Shuyu tentatively said in a deep voice.

"Hongjun?" Liu Yasheng had different expressions, all showing doubts.

Wei Shuyu observed the Six Sages, oh no, Liu Yasage's face was confirmed in his heart, "There is no Daoist Hongjun in this world."

Wei Shuyu looked at Jieyin and Zhunti again, they were still dressed in Taoist clothes, they had not yet established a Buddha, and they wanted to come to the prehistoric world, and they had not yet reached the catastrophe of conferring gods.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, please retreat." Liuya Sheng said in unison. Liuya Sheng felt that the mana of this monk named Hongjun was strong and not weaker than himself. When did the heavens and the earth give birth to such a strong man?

"What if the poor don't retreat?"

boom!
Liu Yasheng's mana burst out densely, and his murderous intent locked Wei Shuyu.

Wei Shuyu's face was flat, he chuckled, raised his palm, and the Yin-Yang sword, the ultimate innate spiritual treasure, appeared, pointing at Liu Yasheng.

Sure enough, Taiqing, Yuqing, Shangqing, Jieyin, Zhunti, and Nuwa showed fear on their faces, "The best innate spirit treasure!"

Taiqing's mana was full of power, and he sacrificed the Taiji Picture, Yuqing sacrificed the Pangu Banner, and the Master Tongtian sacrificed the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

As Wei Shuyu expected, the Taiji Diagram and the Pangu Banner are both top-grade innate spiritual treasures, and there is no innate treasure in this world.

The power of yin and yang radiated from the Taiji diagram bound Wei Shuyu.

Wei Shuyu waved Yin and Yang in his hand, and cut off the bondage of Yin and Yang with a sword.

The chaotic murderous aura emitted by the Pangu Banner was also easily dispelled by Wei Shuyu.

The eyes of Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun showed great fear.

"Big Brother, Second Brother, step back and watch my Zhuxian Sword Formation!"

Master Tongtian gave a soft shout, and the sub-sage's magic power surged, and he sacrificed the Zhuxian sword array, and the Zhuxian Que, Trapped Xian Que, Juexian Que, and Killing Xian Que stood up.

Seeing Master Tongtian's Zhuxian Sword Formation, Wei Shuyu didn't show any fear on his face. The master of Tongtian Cult with sub-sage cultivation level is not as good as himself in mastering the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

Wei Shuyu is very familiar with the Zhuxian Sword Formation, he used his own way to deal with his own body, and easily defeated the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

"what?"

"how can that be?"

"Can he even easily break through the Zhuxian Sword Formation?"

Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun have personally tried the power of Zhuxian Sword Formation, and it is difficult for Sanya Saints to break through unless Siya Saints join forces.

Wei Shuyu fought Sanqing, and he probably had figured out their magic power. Although he was a sub-sage, his methods of killing and experience in fighting the enemy were far inferior to the mainstream Styx, and even barely tied with Kunpeng.

Duang!

A melodious bell rang through the starry sky, and the void was greatly distorted. Five colors of light illuminated the sky, and the power of the innate treasure was brought into full play.

The melodious sound of the bell against Liu Yasheng closed the six senses of the primordial spirit in time.

After Liu Yasheng came back to his senses, there was no trace of Hongjun in the starry sky, and he didn't know where he went.

Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, Master Tongtian, Jieyin, and Zhunti looked at each other with fear in their eyes, "Heaven and Earth... the appearance of such a strong man, I don't know if it is a disaster or a blessing..."

Liu Yasheng retreated and returned to their respective dojos.

a month later.

Tributary to the prehistoric world, the vast world, the metropolis of the human race, Wei Shuyu sat in the tea, drinking tea, listening to the storyteller's passion and indignation, "Talking about the battle for the deer, the emperor Xuanyuan fights Chi You, the first battle is the decisive battle, the first battle will determine the universe, Unified the big and small tribes."

"This is the rule of the three emperors, and the rule of the five emperors."

Wei Shuyu used the Chaos Clock to repel Liu Yasheng that day, and it has been a month since he entered this world.

In January, I traveled mountains, rivers, and caves.

In this world, there is no great god Pan Gu, no Hongjun Taoist ancestor, the Supreme Master holds the talisman to open the sky, and is the head of the six sub-sages.

In this world, there is Heaven, and the highest ruler in Heaven is named Jade Emperor. It is a very complicated world. There is no Emperor Jun and Taiyi, but there are ten golden crows who are the sons of Jade Emperor. There is no Haotian and Yaochi, but there is Goddess Yaoji. (Goddess Yunhua, let’s use Yao Ji).

In this world, there is Netherworld, but Netherworld is governed by the Heavenly Court. There is Fengdu, but there is no Empress Dowager, and the Twelve Patriarchal Witches have fallen for a long time.

In this world, the practice system is chaotic, and magical powers surpass mana to some extent.

Wei Shuyu was drinking tea when he vaguely heard several monks discussing, "I heard that there was a turmoil in the heavenly court... The three gods on the pillar guarding the Lingxiao Palace stole the dragon ball and went to the lower realm."

"Princess Yao Ji, who guards the fourth heaven of the Desire Realm, has descended to capture the three divine dragons."

"Hush, don't talk about matters in the heavenly court."

Wei Shuyu's face changed slightly when he heard the discussion of several monks, "Huh? Three-headed dragon? Princess Yaoji of the Fourth Heaven Desire Realm?"

ps: Tributary Heaven and Earth: The Taoist Background of the Prequel of the Lotus Lantern
Well thought out, stay tuned.

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