A String Connecting the Past

Chapter 1747 A String Connecting to the Past

When the light bursting out from Taiyi's coffin faded away, all that could be seen was broken roots everywhere in the starry sky, like the wriggling body of a severed snake.

The Lord of Changfeng Palace was difficult to kill. Even so, his roots were still wriggling, trying to gather together.

However, when the two roots collided, they triggered the Taoist wounds left by the Divine Burial Coffin. The remaining power of the Divine Burial Coffin exploded, smashing the roots into pieces.

Qin Mu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

He relaxed, feeling severe pain all over his body. After the battle with Palace Master Chu Ge, he had been injured ever since. The right decision should be to recuperate for a while and recover to his peak condition before dealing with Palace Master Chang Feng.

However, time is of the essence. If the Lord of Changfeng Palace and the Lord of Huanxi Palace were to join forces, he would not be a match for these two palace masters.

Moreover, these two hall masters have not yet fully descended. After they have fully descended, if they rely on the void, it is still unknown whether Qin Mu can be their opponent in a one-on-one fight.

Therefore, he could only fight with injuries. Fortunately, he scared away the Lord of Joy Palace on the way. If the Lord of Joy Palace came to meet the Lord of Changfeng Palace, this battle would probably end in a disastrous defeat.

"Taiyi will definitely not hate me, right?"

Qin Mu suppressed his injuries. The Taoist injuries left by the Lord of Changfeng Palace were not troublesome, but the Taoist injuries caused by the Burial God Coffin were much more difficult and difficult to heal in a short time.

He came to the Taiyi coffin, and the vibration of the Burial Divine Coffin subsided. Although this divine coffin had experienced two ordeals, it was still intact and extremely solid. It was indeed a top-quality coffin.

Qin Mu gently stroked the coffin and dragged it with great effort towards the golden ship.

"Taiyi is so strong that a mere burial god coffin can do nothing to him."

Qin Mu was full of confidence in Taiyi, and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother Yu, come out quickly. I am exhausted."

Lan Yutian's voice came from somewhere in the golden ship, shouting, "Brother, wait a moment."

Qin Mu was unable to drag Taiyi's coffin onto the boat, so he had to stop to rest. After a while, Lan Yutian was still nowhere to be seen.

"Brother, why aren't you coming out yet?" he wondered.

"Give me a moment, I think I'm almost there!"

Qin Mu waited for a while, until he got impatient, and thought: "Could it be that Lan Yutian got lost again?"

Lan Yutian has a high level of perception of Tao and is a natural at understanding Tao, but he has a disadvantage that he gets lost. He got lost and ran to the West Land, where he hung out with Xushenghua for a while. After leaving Xushenghua, he got lost all the way to Taixu, where he took in a group of disciples without knowing what was going on. Fortunately, he met Qin Mu, who picked him up.

There are many golden palaces in the golden ship. In order to find the location of Kaihuang, Qin Mu once calculated the number of golden palaces after huge and complex calculations, and came up with an astonishing number. Qin Fengqing used the method of Youdu to transform into billions of incarnations and searched these golden palaces.

If Lan Yutian wasn't a person with a poor sense of direction, he could have found a way to find it out, but unfortunately he is.

He used the peculiarities of the golden ship to protect himself and trapped the Lord of Changfeng Palace, but he didn't expect to lose himself.

"I'm afraid my brother won't be able to figure it out even after tens of thousands of years. We can't count on him."

Qin Mu used all his remaining strength to drag the Taiyi coffin onto the boat. He lay on the deck, gasping for breath, exhausted. Then he closed his eyes and slowly fell into a dream.

Countless small Qin Mus drilled in and out of the wounds on his body, communicating with each other in a maha-maha voice, observing the scars of the Tao injuries and deducing the magical powers and Taoist principles contained in the Tao injuries.

Not long after, a deeper level of dream spread out, and many small Qin Mu walked out, holding axes and chisels in their hands. What was different from other Qin Mu was that these small Qin Mu had flesh and blood, and were transformed from Qin Mu's avenue and Hongmeng Yuanqi.

Every Qin Mu was like the most hardworking worker bee or worker ant, circling around Qin Mu's wounds, hammering and tapping, using their own Taoist magic to refine and erase the wounds.

The other petite Qin Mu looked at these new companions curiously and asked, "Maha Maha?"

"Goo-gi-gi?"

The new companions were serious and ignored them. When they got impatient, they responded with a sentence: "Abba, Abba!"

The other little Qin Mu opened his eyes wide, looking as if he understood, but in fact he understood nothing.

There are also some small Qin Mus dressed as pharmacists, carrying medicine boxes, medicine baskets on their backs, or holding alchemy furnaces in their hands, repairing the wounds caused by refining Taoism, looking very serious.

Those little Qin Mus swarmed up again and asked some questions, but were poisoned by these pharmacists Qin Mu. They foamed at the mouth and twitched.

The other Qin Mu pointed at them and laughed, looking as if he was gloating: "Aba!"

When Qin Mu was about to wake up from his dream, these tiny Qin Mus hurriedly drilled into Qin Mu's brain one by one and disappeared one after another.

Qin Mu stretched his body and woke up feeling refreshed. The wounds on his body had disappeared.

He stood up and checked Taiyi coffin again, but found that Lan Yutian still could not walk out of the golden palace.

"My brother must be really lost."

During the time he was in his dream healing, the golden ship had been traveling for more than ten days, drifting towards the ancestral temple and was already very close to it.

Qin Mu frowned slightly. This golden ship was following his wishes, moving away from the Yuanjie and approaching the Zuting. He was in a dream, and the world in his dream was strange and magnificent, but his thoughts were out of control, galloping on the horse, letting the horse run wild, so the golden ship chose the idea that he cared about most.

“I wonder if those roots of the Lord of Changfeng Palace will become a hidden danger.”

He felt a little uneasy. He should stay and wait until his injuries healed, then wipe out all the roots of the Lord of Changfeng Palace to ensure that there would be no future trouble.

However, the golden boat had already arrived here, and it was too late to rush back. As the golden boat indicated, he was more worried about the ancestral temple.

"The roots of the Lord of Changfeng Palace were severely damaged by the Divine Burial Coffin. Every root has Dao scars left by the Divine Burial Coffin. He does not have my vision and knowledge, and cannot erase these Dao scars. It should not be a big problem."

Qin Mu was still a little weak. He had confronted a Palace Master-level being twice, which had caused a lot of damage to his cultivation. His cultivation could not be restored by just falling asleep.

He rested for a while, and with a slight movement of his mind, the golden palaces on the golden ship automatically disappeared. The golden palaces disappeared slowly, and Qin Mu left Lan Yutian enough time to run from one golden palace to another.

After a long time, the ancestral temple came into sight ahead, and the coalition forces of Yankang and all the heavens and worlds could be seen from afar. There was only one golden palace left on the golden ship.

Lan Yutian carefully pushed open the door of the palace and looked outside. He saw that the golden ship for ferrying people across the world had become only about a hundred feet long. He heaved a sigh of relief and walked out of the golden palace.

"Brother, did you see it?" Qin Mu stood at the bow of the boat, raised his hand and pointed to the distant ancestral temple. Behind him was the standing Taiyi coffin.

Lan Yutian walked forward and took a look at Taiyi's coffin, only to see that Taiyi was placed upside down on the boat again. He hurriedly picked up the coffin and turned it over.

He walked forward and looked in the direction of Qin Mu's finger, only to see the ancestral temple was surging with wind and clouds, magnificent and majestic, while the Heavenly Court was floating above the center of the ancestral temple, with divine power surging, divine light forming clouds, and golden light shining brightly, which was much more spectacular than the Heavenly Court before!

The crown of the World Tree has grown to the extent that it covers the sky. The avenue is like a cloud, gushing out from the crown, making the world of the ancestral temple wider and wider.

Under the canopy of the World Tree, magnificent divine cities floated. Chains dropped from the sky, piercing through the earth and connecting the mountains and rivers, as if locking these divine cities to prevent them from flying out of the sky.

Over the past few decades, the ancestral temple has undergone tremendous changes. Prehistoric strongmen and enlightened people sneaked in and changed the world, bringing a different and breathtaking beauty to the ancestral temple.

"Brother, what did you see?" Lan Yutian looked at him for a long time, not knowing what Qin Mu was talking about.

The ancestral temple is too huge, and there are many places worthy of attention. The World Tree, the Holy Land of the Ancestral Temple, and the five Taoist trees above the Heavenly Palace are all very eye-catching.

"A string."

The direction Qin Mu pointed at was exactly the location of Zuting Yujing City. He said in a deep voice: "A string that traveled through time and space from the sixteenth century. This string came from the long river of chaos in the sixteenth century and was pulled by Hao Tianzun, who pulled this string out of Zuting Yujing City."

The vertical eye between his eyebrows has amazing eyesight, which can even see through time and space, understand chaos, and see the past.

What he saw was that this string extended from the past universe, and as Emperor Haotian walked out of the ancestral city of Yujing, it became longer and longer, crossing a long period of time, the six billion years of history of this universe, and came to the present, following Lord Haotian towards the direction of heaven.

This string is almost imperceptible. Only Qin Mu can see it with his eyes. Others cannot notice the existence of this string at all.

"Emperor Haotian no longer exists. Only the lackeys of Zuting Yujing City remain."

Qin Mu exhaled a breath of foul air and said in a deep voice: "What Lord Haotian has to do is to lead this string to the Heavenly Palace, subdue the five great Taoists there, and use this force for his own benefit!"

In front of the golden ship, Yue Tianzun, You Tianzun and others had stabilized the army. They did not actively attack the ancestral temple, but instead formed a formation outside the ancestral temple. These days, they have been building a spiritual energy bridge and creating a large bridge to facilitate travel with Yankang.

——The situation of the ancestral temple is still unclear. Attacking the ancestral temple at this time will only bring trouble to oneself.

The golden ship sailed over, and Jiang Baigui, Yue Tianzun, You Tianzun, Xu Shenghua, Lang Hui, Long Qilin, the Two Emperors of Xuanwu and others came to greet it. Qin Mu put away the Taiyi coffin and got off the golden ship. Immediately, someone came forward and moored the golden ship.

"Master Mu Tianzun, the ancestral temple has been lost and has fallen into the hands of prehistoric strongmen. The remnants of Emperor Haotian's army have fled into the ancestral temple. With our strength, we are no match for both sides."

Lang Hui looked around with her beautiful eyes and asked, "Is Tianzun taking any action?"

Qin Mu's eyes fell on her and he felt a little shaken. He felt that Langhui seemed a little different today. It was no longer as deserted as before. However, he was not sure where the change was.

“Naturally there are measures.”

Qin Mu laughed and said, "I will go to the Heavenly Palace to pay a visit to the five enlightened ones there, and by the way, meet Lord Haotian and the Lord of the Joyful Palace, as well as the string behind him!"

Lang Hui smiled and said, "I'll go with you."

Not far away, Emperor Yanfeng was a little surprised. He stroked his beard and said to Jiang Baigui, "Master, there is something fishy here. I think this creator wants to steal my Ling family's girlfriend."

Jiang Baigui looked at his nose and his heart, and said, "Your Majesty is overthinking."

Emperor Yanfeng was skeptical.

————Happy birthday to Alliance Leader Zimu!