Time Travel: Did My Sister-in-Law Get Slapped in the Face Today?

Mingfeng spoke softly, revealing that she had known about Baidi's whereabouts from the very beginning!

For some reason, both she and Shangguan Xiaoxiao remained silent!

He didn't tell Li Lan.

Shangguan Xiaoxiao, the Casanova, added: "...She also said that if Li Lan went there and could not return, it would mean that Li Lan might not be the one chosen back then...because the one chosen does not belong to this ancient history, nor to this long river of time."

Mingfeng looked in the direction Li Lan had gone, a hint of worry flashing in her eyes, and said, "So, is Li Lan really that person?"

Even she was deeply worried after hearing Bai Di mention these things.

Because this means that the River of Ten Thousand Corpses is actually Li Lan's final test!

The White Emperor never told Li Lan any of this, because even the White Emperor herself couldn't be sure of Li Lan's identity. She gave Li Lan the Guiding Technique, but she also said that Li Lan might not be the only one who could successfully cultivate the Guiding Technique.

Li Lan may not be the only one.

"he is."

But Shangguan Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "I know, he doesn't belong to this ancient history, nor does he belong to this time and space."

Why are you so certain?

Mingfeng couldn't help but feel a flicker of curiosity.

"He is a celestial being banished from heaven."

Shangguan Xiaoxiao only said this one sentence before turning and leaving, reciting a poem: "I see no ancients before me, no successors after me; contemplating the vastness of heaven and earth, I weep alone in desolation..."

Upon hearing this, Mingfeng was also slightly stunned. This poem truly possessed a grand spirit.

To stand at a height where there are no predecessors or successors, and to witness the changing of the universe and the transformation of heaven and earth, yet there is no one else by one's side, only one solitary existence, how lonely that must be!

"I've never heard of this poem before..."

She murmured something, then suddenly a glint of light flashed in her eyes, and she realized: "This is... the poem that Li Lan wrote for her back then?!"

"These poems were not written during this period of time?!"

She seemed to have grasped something!

……

After being teleported multiple times via the teleportation array, the group finally arrived at Penglai Continent in the Origin Realm!

As soon as he landed, Li Lan sensed an extremely strong and eerie aura.

Penglai Island is vast, spanning tens of millions of miles, and borders the Black Sea. Therefore, the source energy of this place is extremely strong!

The River of Ten Thousand Corpses is a huge abyss in the eastern part of Penglai Island. In the past, seawater flooded into it. After the tide receded, countless corpses piled up like mountains, but not a single corpse gave birth to any strange life.

"Is that the Black Sea?"

Li Lan gazed into the distance, his eyesight, at the level of a Great Luo Golden Immortal, traversing a vast distance. He saw that on the edge of Penglai Continent, a gray coastline met the black seawater. It was a sea filled with a deathly aura, devoid of any trace of life, and without even a ripple, like a mirror.

Just one glance was enough to make Li Lan, a living being of flesh and blood, feel inexplicably uneasy!

That is a land of death, a place of end, an insurmountable chasm that no living being can cross!

"Yes, the Black Sea."

Elder Chen Ling couldn't help but sigh, saying, "All the strange creatures perished because of the Black Sea in their past lives, yet all the strange creatures are born because of the Black Sea in their present lives. Between life and death, what is eternity?"

This is not just his question, but the question of all living beings.

Even strange creatures cannot set foot in the Black Sea.

"No living being in the world with thoughts, movements, desires, or feelings can pass through, whether it be a strange creature or a flesh-and-blood body... Only by completely annihilating everything can one calmly cross the Black Sea and reach the source."

he said.

“But in the past, there was also a person, a cat, and a dog who suppressed the source for hundreds of thousands of years.”

Li Lan chuckled softly.

Facing the vast, desolate ocean, he was not overwhelmed by the immense pressure; on the contrary, he felt only an overwhelming fighting spirit.

Chen Ling glanced at him indifferently and said, "New master, it's time to go to the River of Ten Thousand Corpses."