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

"Can the gods, who are three feet above our heads, truly observe the entire world and attend to every detail?"

Li Lan asked a question.

"can."

Chisongzi spoke calmly.

Li Lan nodded solemnly. He had originally wanted to ask more in-depth questions, but now it seemed that Chisongzi also had some concerns.

Otherwise, he could have simply told Li Lan the answer directly, instead of trying to give him the answer through a game of chess.

"This junior understands. No wonder the Primordial Emperor Star is far beyond the sight of many star fields. In a game of chess, the white pieces changed color, and the world turned black. The surviving pieces are all black pieces."

"The black pieces are just chess pieces; the key lies in the miracle that can turn the white pieces black."

"In that case, all those outside the Primordial Emperor Star are enemies."

Li Lan spoke solemnly, and Chi Songzi nodded with satisfaction. Li Lan had already guessed what he wanted to tell Li Lan through this game of chess.

He has many things and taboos that he cannot speak of. Otherwise, it would be unimportant whether his own lingering regrets could exist. The key is that Li Lan might get into trouble.

Talented individuals like Li Lan are too rare to be noticed too early.

"With your chess skills and comprehension, it would be a waste for you to learn my magic."

Chisongzi shook his head and said, "The path of cultivation should not be mixed. The scriptures you cultivate at the beginning may affect your achievements on the entire path. You should cultivate the Ancestral Scripture, or at the very least the Demonic Scripture. Otherwise, you will be wasting your talent."

His eyes were full of regret.

The real Chisongzi has long since passed away; he is merely a lingering remnant of Chisongzi, remaining here to await a successor.

Unfortunately, Li Lan's talent exceeded his expectations, which made him unwilling to guide Li Lan in practicing his own methods.

“I have already been taught cultivation scriptures by other great cultivators from the Imperial Star.”

Li Lan spoke, a thought flashing through his mind, and asked, "I wonder if Zhou Xiang can inherit the mantle of his senior?"

Li Lan did not regret missing out on Chisongzi's methods. In fact, even if he were given the Ancestral Method or the Demon God Method, he would not cultivate them, but would only use them as a reference.

After all, all the great ancestral gods and immortals of yesteryear were defeated and perished in that great war, which is enough to prove that... their laws may not be able to rewrite the ending.

The scriptures are the inheritances that all the great ancestors and immortals risked their lives to keep and fight for, so Li Lan must cultivate them!

Even the mortal scriptures themselves, Li Lan would not regard as divine. He had already reached the upper stage in the underworld, where all paths converged into one, and he created his own path. This was what he wanted.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Xiang, who was standing nearby, immediately became somewhat flustered and nervous.

How could he not know the name of Chishongzi? He was definitely a true powerhouse. Now that Li Lan actually wanted to secure such a great opportunity for him, he was deeply moved and didn't know what to say.

Chisongzi looked at Zhou Xiang, scrutinizing him repeatedly, and sighed softly, saying, "His talent is naturally inferior to Zifang's, but I don't have much energy left, and I can't wait for anyone else."

The Zifang he was referring to was naturally Zhang Liang, one of the three heroes of the early Han Dynasty!

"I will pass on my method to you. Even if you are not very talented, if you can practice with great perseverance, you will achieve something in the future."

Chisongzi said, “Sit cross-legged here, and I will preach to you.”

"Thank you, senior!"

Zhou Xiang was incredibly excited. He looked at Li Lan again, his voice choked with emotion, and said, "Li Lan, thank you..."

He now roughly understands that, although it seems that he is taking care of Li Lan along the way, it is actually Li Lan who has been taking care of him all along!

"Brother Zhou, it is your own good fortune to have such a connection. There is no need to thank me. Just focus on your cultivation. I hope that one day we can join hands and return to Earth!"

Li Lan smiled.

Zhou Xiang nodded emphatically, then, following Chisongzi's instructions, he walked to the blood-red pine tree and sat cross-legged. Instantly, the sound of scriptures rang in his ears, and Zhou Xiang listened attentively, comprehending them...

"How is the Imperial Star doing?"