Chapter 203 Master, Why is it you?
Chapter 203 Master, Why is it you?
"Stop, stop it."
The small yellow croaker transformed from tangerine peel is swimming upstream in the long river of time.
That time is rapidly reversed.
And the things that flow and change around us.
All of them gave Chen Huangpi a very bad feeling.
He felt dizzy and dazed.
Want to vomit.
But I couldn't spit out anything.
The most important thing is that Chen Huangpi can’t see anything now.
Looking around, there is only silver white.
Chen Huangpi was carried away by the long river of time, constantly going upstream.
I don’t know how much time passed.
Maybe it's ten thousand years, or maybe it's just a moment.
In short, time has no meaning at this moment.
Chen Huangpi didn't know what time period in the past he was in.
He only knew that the fishing line, transformed into a long river of time, seemed to carry him through some kind of membrane, and then the turbulent river became calm.
This river has no source and no end.
Through the past and future.
As for the so-called present.
The present moment is the moment when things are moving.
The surrounding river water also became extremely clear.
Chen Huangpi seemed to be really in the river.
And through this river.
Chen Huangpi saw a world.
An incredibly vast world.
This world is round with the sky being round and the earth being square, and is divided into three realms.
The Three Realms are: the upper one is the Immortal Realm, which has thirty-three levels of heaven.
The middle is the human world, with outstanding people and beautiful scenery, and flourishing spiritual energy. It is even larger than the fairyland.
Below is the underworld, the Yellow Springs, and the Eighteen Hells. The speed of time passing there is countless times faster than in the human world and the fairyland.
But below these three realms.
It is a tree that reaches the sky.
When Chen Huangpi's eyesight ran out, he didn't know how long he looked but still couldn't see the whole picture of Jianmu.
But he saw that the trunk of the Jianmu tree was surrounded by a thick aura of death.
The three realms are protected above the tree canopy by this towering Jianmu.
There are also many small worlds hanging on the treetops like fruits.
This towering Jianmu is a conceptual existence.
The world does not lie in it.
It's just that Chen Huangpi sees it this way, so it appears like this.
The long river of time passes through this world.
It looks like a ribbon like the Milky Way.
“That’s where this is taking me.”
Chen Huangpi whispered, "Is it the time before the world changed?"
Before the great changes in heaven and earth there was the Era of Cang Tian.
The next era will be the Huangtian Era.
Chen Huangpi didn't know why the long river of time brought him to this time period.
But this experience was unprecedented for him.
He no longer paid attention to the world.
Instead, he looked towards a more distant place.
"I am not from this world."
Chen Huangpi said in a deep voice: "I remember that I emerged from a chaotic place. At that time, I was just a ball of golden and black energy."
When I first met my master.
It was in the fairyland, and at that time I was being chased by those insects.
If it weren’t for the master, I would have been eaten up.
Although the tangerine peel was in the eggshell at that time.
But he knew clearly that the place was a chaotic and strange place with no up or down, left or right, past or future.
I was living well there.
As a result, insects chased him and he had to keep running away until he escaped from that place and came to his master's world.
"If it weren't for those insects, I would have been born a true immortal."
Whenever Chen Huangpi mentioned this matter, he felt very unhappy.
Master said so.
I am a natural born immortal.
Others, even the master, are true immortals who have achieved this through practice.
I am different from them.
He is a natural immortal who is favored by heaven and earth and loved by the Great Dao.
After I was born, my cultivation level increased rapidly.
One day is a realm.
Achieving a breakthrough in cultivation is easier than eating or drinking.
But he was chased by those insects and escaped from that chaotic place. Even his eggshell was bitten through and his essence was devoured by them, and he became a stillborn fetus.
Otherwise, I would have been invincible by now.
"If only I could go back."
Chen Huangpi said regretfully: "I feel that as long as I can go back, I can become what I should be."
Becoming stronger is what Chen Huangpi desires most now.
Although the master is a Taoist.
But the master is old, and the eighteen thousand years are almost up.
Master has done a lot for himself.
Even how he would survive the life-and-death crisis at the age of eighteen had been arranged.
But I am growing up.
I can't rely on my master's protection all my life.
Moreover, what if it is eighteen thousand years later?
A son wants to support his parents but they are no longer there.
Thinking of this, Chen Huangpi felt an indescribable sense of urgency.
"Now I have entered the long river of time. The future is downstream and the past is upstream."
"As long as I swim upstream, I can see who I used to be."
"Then I will know where that place of chaos is."
Chen Huangpi’s wishful thinking is very loud.
Although, he was not born in this world.
But he ran to this world from the chaos, and time spans the past and the future.
As long as you keep going upstream, there will definitely be a chance to go back.
The long river of time lies between existence and non-existence.
The reason why it exists is because this river exists because of the operation of all things.
The reason why it does not exist is that this river is independent of all things and cannot be seen or touched.
Although immortals can influence time.
But it cannot affect the long river of time.
Time is a long river, and only beings close to Tao can observe this river and influence it.
Chen Huangpi originally didn't know this information.
He just had a thought and the river took the initiative to tell him this information.
"I am the future Huang Tian after all."
Chen Huangpi murmured, "After I come to this world, the entire future era will belong to me and will be dominated by me. Although I don't want to be Huang Tian, the long river of time still recognizes my identity." "But if you put it this way."
"Then I have crossed the line..."
The future is the Huangtian Era.
The Huangtian Era is the era that belongs to Chen Huangpi.
He was a premature baby.
That's why it appeared in the Era of Cang Tian.
But the Era of Heaven has its own sky.
This day is called Cang Tian.
However, Chen Huangpi went upstream for a long time and did not feel the existence of the sky.
He even didn't feel the presence of those powerful beings who were close to Tao and should have been aware of his presence in the long river of time.
"Master said that there are many people who are close to the Tao."
"My uncle has sealed himself off with the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty. It seems that he has left this world. Emperor Yin is also dead."
"Could it be that all those strong men are gone?"
Chen Huangpi knew that there were many beings in the Daqian Immortal Dynasty who were close to Taoism.
Master, I won’t say more.
Uncle Chen Huang is one of them, and then there are the three leaders of Tai Sui Sect, Jie Tian Sect, and Bai Ling Tian.
Among the three religions and nine sects, Chen Huangpi didn't know whether there were such strong people in the nine sects.
But even if there were, they should have been sealed along with the Daqian Immortal Dynasty.
"There is also the fairyland."
Chen Huangpi looked through the long river of time and turned his gaze towards the fairyland.
There are as many powerful people in the fairy world as in the human world.
It’s just that the master is too powerful, and my uncle Chen Huang is a ruthless man who dares to go to war with the fairy world, so it seems that the fairy world is so much worse than the human world.
But in fact, Chen Huangpi has not forgotten.
When he fell into the fairyland, he didn't know how many powerful people came to hunt him down.
The cultivation levels of those people are all earth-shattering.
Even the master had to fight his way out.
But now, these strong men seem to no longer exist.
Chen Huangpi had a lot of doubts in his mind, but he couldn't get an answer.
He continued to go upstream along the long river of time.
I don’t know how much time passed.
Maybe a thousand years, maybe ten thousand years.
It was so long that Chen Huangpi didn't even know which period of time he was in.
All he knew was that he was lost in the past.
No matter how he went upstream, he could never find the time when he left the Chaos.
"It's over. I can't go back."
Chen Huangpi was complaining in his heart.
Since he entered this world, there was no chance of turning back.
Because the river flows upstream.
Even if I wanted to go downstream, I would be powerless to return to my own time.
"If it doesn't work, I'll find some time to jump in."
Chen Huangpi gritted his teeth and said, "Even if I am in the past, so what? I can endure for tens of thousands of years until my time comes. By then, I will never come to this damn place again."
Master’s fishing rod is really hard to get.
Should have known so.
I was crying and throwing a tantrum in the Jingxian Temple, and I also asked the master to give me the fishing rod directly.
"Huang Er is right."
Chen Huangpi said in annoyance: "I am a well-connected person in the world. I don't rely on connections, but I want to work hard. Am I a cheap person? Why should I torture myself?"
"I just want to be a Taoist master."
"Master will definitely give up his position to me."
Chen Huangpi sighed.
Although he said that, he was just relieving his loneliness.
At this moment, he missed the brass oil lamp and the murderous ghost very much.
I even missed the Fox Mountain God.
From childhood to adulthood, Chen Huangpi has never traveled far alone.
This time entering the long river of time.
He even felt that he had spent an unknown amount of time.
Yet, this long period of time seemed to have passed in just a moment.
This absurd sense of separation made Chen Huangpi more and more irritated.
"If I don't find something to do, I'm going to go crazy."
Chen Huangpi immersed his mind in the Book of Souls.
Then, he suddenly discovered that there was an existence in the Book of Souls.
"Jinjiao, what are you doing in my Soul-Catching Book?"
Jinjiao, who was sleeping in the Book of Souls, was awakened.
It gestured blankly, "Dad Huangpi, wasn't it you who put me in the Book of Souls?"
On the night when Chen Huangpi killed all the monks, he put the Golden Horn into the Book of Souls.
After Jinjiao said this.
Chen Huangpi was immediately annoyed and said, "Then why didn't you remind me earlier that you were here? I treat you as a family member. How could you bear to see me suffer alone outside?"
Jinjiao gestured, "It's unfair! I can only use sign language, and you can't see it, Huangpi dad..."
"Won't you call me?"
"It was you who said you could understand the sound of my dog barking and told me to only use sign language from now on."
"Well, it turns out I was wrong."
Chen Huangpi said ashamedly: "Jinjiao, I am now lost in the long river of time. I am determined to jump to the past and then wait until the future arrives. What do you think?"
Jinjiao said, "Dad Huangpi, are you kidding me? How can your cultivation be related to the long river of time?"
"When have I ever lied to you?"
"..."
Jinjiao couldn't continue with his sign language.
Chen Huangpi does not deceive himself.
Because he treats himself as a family member and only gives himself benefits.
Otherwise, I would still be sleeping soundly in the old temple.
"Humph."
Jinjiao thought to himself, "Huangpi's father is bragging again. If his small body entered the long river of time, it would probably collapse in an instant. He is determined to jump over it, and he is not ashamed."
"It's okay to brag, but I dare not brag too much."
"If it were me, I would definitely say that I have kicked the yellow-skinned man and punched the temple master, and I am invincible in the world!"
Jinjiao had just finished saying this in his heart.
Chen Huangpi suddenly felt a gaze looking at him from the upstream of the long river of time, from the more distant past.
That look was extremely terrifying.
It contains a kind of power that even Chen Huangpi cannot understand.
Ignore time and space.
next second.
The owner of that gaze appeared in the long river of time.
It was a Taoist priest wearing a dark blue robe and with gray hair.
The Taoist had an indifferent expression, and in his eyes there were images of earth, fire, wind and water, with the phantom of a long river hidden in them.
Just by showing up, Chen Huangpi was shocked.
"Master, why are you in the past too?"
The Taoist laughed and said, "My hands are itching, so I just fished."
(End of this chapter)