Number Forty-Two

Chapter 1619 Number 42

In the last golden palace of the golden ship, Qin Mu stretched out his hand and gently touched the Taoist flower.

The flower spun and cut his finger.

"The Dao flower is still here, the Dao flower is still here..."

Qin Mu murmured, as if he didn't feel any pain at all: "Tell me, what does it mean to see you in Chaos Palace in the future? You should still be alive, right? It's possible that you are still alive..."

The sword blade in the Dao Flower rotated, making a tinkling sound, as if responding to him.

Qin Fengqing and Tai Shi entered the golden palace and their eyes fell on the Dao flower. Tai Shi asked in confusion, "Is this the Dao flower of Kaihuang?"

Qin Mu nodded and said, "I still don't understand what happened. Why can Kaihuang's Dao Flower survive the attack of the Fourth Young Master of Miro Palace? The attack of the Fourth Young Master of Miro Palace was aimed at Ling Tianzun. The power of that attack could even completely wipe out Ling. The power of that string was enough to completely destroy Kaihuang, and everything would be gone. However, this Dao Flower was preserved..."

He pondered and said, "There should be a power that I haven't noticed, protecting Kaihuang's Dao Flower, leaving him a glimmer of hope. This person has great magical powers... Chaos Palace, Chaos Palace... What is this place?"

He was a little confused.

Qin Fengqing quickly walked around the palace, but did not find the "ghost" of Kaihuang. He looked surprised and said in despair, "Brother, I clearly saw the ghost of our ancestor. It's strange. Where else could it be if not here?"

"Are you sure it's him?" Qin Mu asked.

"It must be him!"

Qin Fengqing said: "I will never make a mistake! That temperament, that charm, and that swordsmanship, it's definitely him!"

Tai Shi hesitated for a moment and said, "It looks like him too. But we can't touch him. We can only pass through his body..."

Qin Mu pondered, walked back and forth, and muttered: "Why can't we touch him? Is he in an unstable state?"

He thought of what happened to Ling Tianzun.

That year, he rescued Ling Tianzun and left behind the Taoist patterns of the Miluo Palace. He and Kaihuang and others stayed in the Divine Consciousness Daluo Heaven to fight with the Tai Emperor. Ling Tianzun cast a spell to send them to 40,000 years later, while he stayed in 40,000 years ago.

At that time, there were two Ling Tianzun, the Ling Tianzun who was in the real world view and the Ling Tianzun who was trapped in the Tianhe Bu Yi magical power.

Both of these Ling Tianzuns are in a state of non-observation.

If someone's eyes fall on Ling Tianzun, she will collapse, and Ling Tianzun, who is trapped in the Tianhe Buqi magical power, will become the only reality.

This is the uniqueness of matter in its observed state.

When not under observation, there are two possibilities for Ling Tianzun: one is living in the real world, and the other is constantly dying and resurrecting in the Milky Way.

Only Ling Tianzun himself could break this state, and at that time she was immersed in studying the Taoist patterns of the Miro Palace, waiting for the arrival of Qin Mu's era.

She only cracked it once when she met Kaihuang.

Therefore, during the 40,000 years, Ling Tianzun hardly appeared.

"Kaihuang may also be in this state."

Qin Mu walked back and forth, thinking: "The Kaihuang you saw should be the Kaihuang of the future that you saw inadvertently. There is an almost unbelievably powerful existence that used supreme magical powers to send the fourth young master to the future when his magical powers exploded. Moreover, Kaihuang was sent by that incredible existence into an object that can penetrate the future. This object is the Golden Ship of Crossing the World!"

His eyes gradually brightened, his steps gradually quickened, his speech speed also increased, and he clapped his hands fiercely and said: "This is boarding the ghost ship... Bah! It's the golden ship for ferrying people to the world! People who board the golden ship will see ghosts and feel that the ghosts are talking to them! These are not real ghosts, but Kaihuang was sent to the golden ship of the future by that incredible existence!"

He said excitedly: "This golden ship was refined by the master of Miro Palace. The golden ship itself is equivalent to an eternal and unchanging substance! It can pass through the catastrophes of the destruction of the universe! Therefore, in the state of unchanging matter, it can appear in the past! Granny Si and the others met someone from the future on the ship, and they thought it was the master of Miro Palace. They also said that the master of Miro Palace instructed them in their practice! That was not the master of Miro Palace, but Kaihuang!"

He became more and more excited as he spoke: "Kaihuang in the future state! Because he is in a different time and space from us, our conversation with him is just like the conversation between me and Yun Tianzun on the Tianhe River. We can only see each other vaguely! It's the same with Kaihuang!"

He became even more excited, and suddenly burst out his vitality, visualizing the runes. In the blink of an eye, countless numerology runes emerged, crackling and changing unpredictably!

Qin Fengqing was stunned as he looked at his brother, who was like a madman, constantly changing various strange runes.

The changes in these runes made him dizzy. After looking at them for a while, Qin Fengqing almost vomited and quickly looked away.

"Little Fatty, what is your brother doing?" he asked curiously.

Tai Shi stared at the runes transformed by Qin Mu's vital energy with great excitement, and said without raising his head: "He is calculating! It is really amazing! There is such an algorithm... Great!"

Qin Fengqing was completely confused and asked humbly, "What is he calculating?"

"Calculate whether your guess is feasible!"

Tai Shi became even more excited. He obviously understood Qin Mu's calculations. His eyes moved rapidly and he clapped his hands in admiration, "Great! So this is the solution... Don't you know how to do it? Aren't you brothers? I heard that you use the same brain, but your brain doesn't seem to work..."

Qin Fengqing's face darkened as he punched him in the right eye.

Tai Shi's eyes were swollen to a slit, and he murmured, "They are indeed brothers..."

Qin Mu exhausted all his knowledge, calculated frantically, and even developed new algorithms in the process. He was originally one of the highest masters of numerology in the world today. He might be inferior to Lin Xuan, but not far behind.

The current numerology of Yankang has been deduced to an extremely high level by the Yankang Taoist sect. Every time Qin Mu goes back, he will go to the Yankang Taoist sect to study.

Taoist Master Lin Xuan can be said to be at the forefront of numerology, but Qin Mu basically knows everything he knows.

Moreover, Ling Tianzun analyzed the Taoist patterns of the Miro Palace and also created her own numerology system. When Qin Mu learned the Taoist patterns of the Miro Palace from her, he also learned her numerology system at the same time, in order to prevent Ling Tianzun from thinking he was stupid and too lazy to teach him.

Qin Mu tried to integrate the Yankang numerology system and Ling Tianzun's numerology system to create more algorithms. After more than ten days, the entire hall could no longer store so many numerology runes.

Qin Mu came outside and continued to calculate frantically.

More than ten days later, Qin Fengqing looked up and saw that the numerology runes evolved and visualized by Qin Mu with his vital energy had covered the sky above the golden ship, forming a vast sky curtain that had no end in sight at all!

At this time, Tai Shi could not understand Qin Mu's calculations. The little fat boy sat on the ground, like a head piled on a round egg, with his hands on his cheeks, staring at a formula in a daze.

After a while, he suddenly jumped up, like a big ball pushing a small ball into the air, and said happily: "I understand!"

However, after landing, he looked worried again and said to Qin Fengqing hesitantly: "I think I calculated wrong..."

Qin Mu was still calculating frantically, but as time went by, his speed of solving the problem became slower and slower. His face became solemn and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Sweat poured out like a fountain, soon soaking all his clothes.

Qin Fengqing paced back and forth anxiously, muttering, "Have you calculated it? Have you calculated... to the South Sky?"

He hurried to the bow, leaned over and looked down, only to see the magnificent main continent of the southern sky and the magnificent and majestic star regions appearing below the golden ship.

The golden ship for ferrying people across the world sailed through the void of the southern sky, gliding silently like a ghost.

Qin Fengqing had two horns on his head and looked down.

He looked exactly like Qin Mu when he was young, as if they were printed from the same mold, and his face had a bit of the childishness that was unique to Qin Mu when he was young.

The only difference is the two horns on his head, which are the horns of Tubo.

Qin Fengqing kept looking around, and suddenly his heart was shaken as he saw the sky suddenly twisted and turned into a huge wheel.

This kind of distortion is extremely terrifying. It uses boundless magic power to distort the entire space of the heavens. Even the star fields of the heavens are twisted into rings!

The starry sky encompassed a galaxy, with countless suns and planets twisted into a ring.

There are only a few people in the world today who possess such powerful magical powers!

Apart from the enlightened ones like Emperor Haotian, Taichu, Yuntianzun and Guixu Goddess, perhaps only the Ancestral God King and Huotianzun who control the physical body of the God of Heaven can do it!

"I saw Fire Lord!"

Qin Fengqing became anxious. He did not dare to look directly at Huo Tianzun, lest he be noticed. He whispered, "Brother, haven't you figured it out yet? You are so stupid!"

Crash!

The Heavenly Gate of the Underworld appeared, and the Underworld Sea gushed out from the Heavenly Gate. Yin Tianzi was sitting on the threshold, mocking Huo Tianzun, and then he was blown up by Huo Tianzun with one finger.

"Is that Xiao Yinzi? Although Huo Tianzun's magical power is strong, it seems that he cannot kill him."

When Qin Fengqing was in Taixu, he had fought with Yin Tianzi more than once. Previously, their strengths were similar, but later Qin Fengqing swallowed the souls of gods and demons who died in the battle in Heaven, and his strength gradually surpassed Yin Tianzi. However, Yin Tianzi had many means, especially the reincarnation magic, which was strange and abnormal, and he could escape death every time.

Therefore, Qin Fengqing knew Emperor Yin's methods very well.

In the Heavenly Gate of Samsara, Yin Tianzi was resurrected again, extremely excited, and said to Huo Tianzun: "I know you have always looked down on me. How could a dignified Huo Tianzun look down on a despicable villain like me? But you don't know that I have already mastered your weakness!"

He stood in the gate of the heaven of reincarnation, full of vigor and vitality: "Fire Lord, it will be effortless for me to kill you!"

Qin Fengqing clenched his fists and was about to study Yin Tianzi's reincarnation, when suddenly a voice came to his ears: "Yin Tianzi is going to die. Emperor Haotian couldn't tolerate the Sun Star Lord, so how could he tolerate Yin Tianzi who knew more of his secrets?"

Qin Fengqing turned around quickly, only to see Qin Mu coming behind him without him noticing.

He quickly looked behind Qin Mu and said, "Brother, have you figured it out?"

He only saw runes covering the ground, which were all various kinds of divination, but he couldn't understand them, and he didn't know whether Qin Mu had calculated the result.

Now, only Tai Shi was sitting there, still holding his chin with both hands, looking at a formula with no interest.

Qin Mu was a little tired, nodded, and said: "I figured it out. It works. I also figured out which year Kaihuang will be in the future."

He flicked it lightly and a rune flew over.

The rune changed, becoming the number "forty-two".

"Forty-two years later."

Qin Mu smiled, looking a little haggard: "He will appear on this golden ship."

————Qidian’s 17th anniversary celebration is over. I started writing immediately after I came back. I haven’t had dinner yet. I’m starving. I’m asking for monthly tickets. I’m going to have dinner. I’ll come back and see how many monthly tickets I’ve added.