Zongman: Is this how it’s sewn?

Chapter 222 ...
Xu Zhenqing put these thoughts aside and headed towards the future. This path was not in line with the steady path he had adhered to for a long time and it would be easy for others to take advantage of it.

As for how to do it specifically, Xu Zhenqing had some ideas in his mind, which was to strengthen the strength of his own side. When the enemy came across time, the "Foursome Ones of Covering the Sky" would naturally stop them.

"A blacksmith must be strong himself. If I were a Taoist priest, who could and who dared to cross time to kill me?" Xu Zhenqing thought to himself.

"Only when you are strong will you have enough choices. The road is right under your feet. If you climb over mountains and cross rivers, you will naturally see the future."

"Tsk tsk, this Uchiha Hikaru, I really don't know what to say. I've already said it, and it can't change anything."

Xu Zhenqing was full of thoughts, and finally turned his gaze to Japan, glancing at Uchiha Hikaru, who had saved his parents.

Both Chi Wang and Di Gu confidently tried to kill Shi Hao. Although they failed, it was enough to show that in the eyes of both of them, doing so was feasible.

Xu Zhenqing changed time. Firstly, everything was endorsed in the future, and the key point was to maintain time. Secondly, due to his own characteristics, he would converge the timeline of this period to achieve the effect of establishing himself and setting his path.

But the other party wanted to change time, whether it was to be corrected or to create a new parallel world. Xu Zhenqing deliberately did not stay in the same time and space as Uchiha Guang, but came to this world one second before the other party.

The purpose of sending the other party to Siberia was to determine the timeline. After all, he himself was not proficient in this.

Xu Zhenqing let the other party's actions take their own course, wanting to see the specific manifestations of the timeline bifurcation and accumulate experience.

When one reaches the supreme realm, it is difficult to measure strength by magic power alone. Instead, it depends on who has a deep understanding of the Tao. These wonders of the universe are extremely precious materials.

The last time the Holy Lord used the Rabbit Talisman and the Dragon Talisman to open up the timeline, Xu Zhenqing was still very weak and difficult to observe. But now that he has entered the quasi-emperor realm and started to involve time and space, the situation is very different.

Watching space and time curl up and then expand, the universe is like cell division, severed from all connections, but it has indeed split into multiple parts.

Xu Zhenqing thought to himself, "Perhaps this division can be used to plant mines."

His eyes wandered in the split world. What were originally just tiny changes accumulated step by step, creating a series of parallel worlds.

You have to know that even different changes in a microscopic particle will divide the world, and this variable is extremely huge.

"No, if that's the case, what's the price we have to pay to prevent those who can change the world at will from doing so?" Xu Zhenqing was still observing, waiting for the variables to accumulate to a certain level.

At an unknown moment, the quantitative change of the timeline was originally an "exponential explosion", and the curve quickly died and returned to normal.

"The timeline has returned." Xu Zhenqing was silent. This was extremely abnormal in his calculations, but it was reasonable.

"Is it some kind of corrective force?" Xu Zhenqing wanted to see clearly what that force was. It was not the World Tree, nor was it the innate law.

"Yes, the cognition of the strong is correcting the places that are inconsistent with cognition." Xu Zhenqing felt that the world was like a mountain range with thousands of valleys across the years. Any tiny variable would hit a wall after experiencing the "plain", and then most of the influence would disappear.

"Just like the time field, things that can affect time are the source of mechanical waves that continuously exert their influence. Weak waves can only weaken the power of strong waves, but cannot change the direction of strong waves," Xu Zhenqing exhaled lightly. Only through the "horror" meme was he able to glimpse a corner of the truth of the world.

Countless peaks stretch across the years, each living in its own time. There are also sacred mountains, like divine beauties favored by nature, dividing yin and yang into the realms of dusk and dawn. Without climbing these peaks, without becoming a peak, one can never see the other side. "Then let me be like Yugong, determined to move mountains, to climb them, to become the world's highest peak. Whether I succeed or not, let future generations judge." Xu Zhenqing, filled with lofty sentiments, could not help but compose a poem.

"Numerous mountains and valleys converge at Kunmen, Mount Tai was once the king of all peaks. Once I leave Heaven's Gate, the strong winds urge me on, leaving me alone in the green mountains as a grave. The spring breeze reveals the end of my brush is bald, my soul returns to the night moon, its rings and pendants empty. A thousand years of clear records, thirty thousand chapters, clearly reveal the resentment expressed in the song."

Not caring about the rhythmic format and acting spontaneously, Xu Zhenqing left his last backup on Mount Tai, sang freely, and left.

Retrieving himself from the past, Xu Zhenqing looked at the dazed Uchiha Hikaru in front of him, gently ruffled his hair, and said with a smile, "Do you want to see the source of Earth's chakra?"

"Is there really no way?" Uchiha Guang's eyes were moist. He looked up at Xu Zhenqing, wanting to know an answer to soothe his heart.

Uchiha Hikaru was a head shorter than Xu Zhenqing, which was considered a "giant" height in Japan during the Warring States Period.

Xu Zhenqing pulled the other person away from the underground dragon vein. At this time, the stars were twinkling. He pointed his finger at the night sky and said, "Of course there is a way. That is to work hard to become stronger, strong enough to change the years, strong enough to redeem all regrets."

"See? Those stars that are still blinking are actually the light from millions of years ago. In those places, there are people who can mediate the destiny and reverse the yin and yang."

"If you want to be that kind of person, go to the stars."

After Xu Zhenqing's spiritual chicken soup, Uchiha Guang's eyes regained their luster. As a qualified emperor, he must learn to paint a rosy picture for his subordinates.

"Then what should I do?" Uchiha Guang asked, adjusting his collar and pursing his lips.

Xu Zhenqing smiled and said, "The first step is to go to the moon and absorb all the power of that giant reincarnation eye."

The giant Rinnegan was left there because he had planned it. Otherwise, he could have taken the giant Rinnegan away by the way after leaving the solar system and returning several times.

He first left the imperial formation on Earth, said hello to the commander guarding Juyong Pass, and then arrived at the moon. The first person he saw was the Holy Master.

The other party is one of the three giants of the ancient earth and the only survivor among the three giants. When he is a supreme saint, he can rely on his field attainments to compete with the reflection of the heavens.

Under the guidance of the four Quasi-Emperors, it is about to illuminate the heavens. By then, it will be able to rival four or five strong men of the same level with its field.

Chu Feng can be entrusted to the other party as his successor, but Xu Zhenqing still needs Chu Zhongji to help set up the field to fight the enemy.

Xu Zhenqing saw that the other party was a little hesitant about the title, so he comforted him, "Daoist friend, there is no need to be so reserved."

In terms of cultivation, Xu Zhenqing was stronger than the other party, and the two had never met before. The Saint Master was embarrassed to talk about his seniority, not to mention that they had both been guided by the Four Quasi-Emperors.

"Yaoyao is my junior, and of the same generation as the other party. Should I be arrogant? Saint Master, ask yourself this.

"Excuse me, fellow Daoist. Is there anything the teachers want to tell you?" The Saint Master understood all these matters, so he smiled to himself and asked.

(End of this chapter)