"Hmm? What's wrong?"

Wei Yuan's steps faltered, causing the azure-clad Dragon Girl, who was on guard, to instinctively turn her head. She saw him rubbing his brow, a dazed expression on his face, and asked. Wei Yuan shook his head. He seemed to sense that a new anchor point had appeared in the past timeline, or rather, that his own anchor point had been disturbed by a sufficiently powerful force.

It was as if the original anchor points were threads, each one a connection to a different time and era, transcending spacetime and converging on a single point. This 'one' represented the singularity of numerous timelines, representing the very concept of Yuanshi Tianzun.

In the past, these anchor points had always been safe and undisturbed.

But at this moment, it seemed that an anomaly had occurred at some point in time. A powerful force had emerged, strong enough to shake, interfere with, or even twist and break the anchor point of a particular time node!

Therefore, Yuanshi Tianzun, who was unique across all time, naturally sensed it.

Wei Yuan rubbed his temples, took stock of the current situation. Although they had moved away from the epicenter of the previous turbid qi outburst, they were far from being in a safe zone. He couldn't afford to let his mind wander now and go back to the past to investigate what had happened at the anchor point.

He grasped at the threads of cause and effect, sensing the flow of time.

He should still have enough time to escort Nuwa and the others to a safe place. He nodded and said slowly, "It's nothing serious. Let's move forward. We should be near the Daughter Kingdom soon."

"I remember there's a relatively safe area there."

Shi Yi scanned the surroundings and said in a deep voice, "A section further ahead is indeed a safe area."

"Even if Zhurong and the turbid qi join forces, they won't approach that area immediately. They'll choose to surround it and leave it empty. Otherwise, that place might cause them some trouble."

"Trouble?" Qin Yuan was taken aback.

"Yes."

Wei Yuan answered slowly, "The Daughter Kingdom is the furthest point ahead, but near the Daughter Kingdom is the [Corpse of Nu Chou], an ancient goddess who died during the Ten Suns Disaster. Further away is Changyang Mountain, where Xing Tian's body is buried."

"The God of War, Xing Tian?!"

A Xuan was stunned and said subconsciously, "It's been so long, can he still fight?"

"He can."

Shi Yi nodded, frowning slightly in puzzlement.

"In fact, some time ago, Xing Tian's body would occasionally riot, letting out roars."

"But for some reason, he has since fallen into a longer period of slumber."

"I don't know what happened to him."

Wei Yuan's expression was calm, "There's a reason for this."

In fact, it was because Xing Tian's body had been forcibly brought into a dream, maintaining his sanity. He often gathered crowds for brawls and card games in Wei Yuan's lucid dreams. He was one of the Ancient Husband-Raising Five-Man Squad. Of course, the main reason was that his head had been cut off, and his brain wasn't working so well anymore. His body and brain had different ideas, making him the leading executor of separate actions.

So, to prevent this guy from rioting for no reason, he was put into a dream.

Originally, finding his head would have allowed Xing Tian to regain some of his sanity. But who knew that Kai Mingzi had dug up Xing Tian's skull and taken it away.

Wei Yuan rubbed his brow, "Kai Mingzi, don't let me find out where you are.

Find Kai Ming, and perhaps we can find Xing Tian's head along the way."

Then, relying on one of the human race's contingency plans that Wei Yuan had obtained from Luo Zu in the Xuanyuan tribe more than six thousand years ago, they could unseal the God of War, Xing Tian, and the God of Weapons, You, directly adding two existences to the human race who were in the first echelon below the Ten Great Peaks, mainly focused on killing and destruction. Then, relying on the Heavenly Court talisman system, they could bless their fates,

giving these two reckless warriors additional means of survival.

In that case, the human race would become a force filled with experts at the level of the Ten Great Peaks, as well as the first echelon below the Ten Great Peaks,

the second echelon below the Ten Great Peaks,

and ordinary god-level combat power.

However, Wei Yuan still couldn't find Kai Ming... That guy was too cunning, hiding far away from Wei Yuan.

If they ever met, he would definitely mess with him.

"But, the Corpse of Nu Chou?"

Wei Yuan suddenly thought of his past experiences. It was when he arrived at the Daughter Kingdom that Yu the Great and Yuan hit it off and ran to Changyang Mountain to challenge Xing Tian. At that time, the Daughter Kingdom had to send the general Kua Lin to lead the way. Afterward, Yuan and Kua Lin avoided the battle and tried to return to the Daughter Kingdom, but accidentally entered the territory of the Corpse of Nu Chou.

They were surrounded by its terrifying resentment and miasma.

If it weren't for Yuan's cooking skills and survival skills, which had been almost maxed out during his long journey,

they wouldn't have been able to escape at all.

"Cooking skills..."

Whenever Wei Yuan thought of his cooking skills, he felt a gnawing sensation in his teeth.

He subconsciously looked at the white-haired girl over there.

As if sensing something, the latter shivered and raised her eyes blankly to look at Wei Yuan.

Then, she took a cautious step towards Xian.

Wei Yuan gritted his teeth, almost roaring to the sky.

Why? Why was it that this white-haired Nuwa had no understanding of common sense?

Her mind was a blank slate.

Why was she so obsessed with things that were "delicious"?

And after failing to eat them, she would be especially, especially disappointed?

Even more disappointed than Wei Yuan had anticipated.

Making the feeling of guilt in his heart inexplicably heavier and heavier.

Then this feeling of guilt continued to accumulate, almost exploding, and completely transforming into hatred and murderous intent towards a certain scum snake, Fuxi of the Turbid World, just you wait! Sooner or later, I'll cut off your other kidney!

Sooner or later!

With Shi Yi and Wei Yuan escorting them, the team moved forward quite quickly. They found a safe enough place. Wei Yuan swept his sleeves, and sword qi crisscrossed, densely arranged in all directions. Then, he summoned and unfurled the Xuan Black Turbid World Flag, and the turbid world aura surged and rolled, sheltering the area.

Afterward, Wei Yuan found an excuse and told Shi Yi and Xian that he needed to heal slightly.

He found a quiet place and sat down cross-legged.

The faint tingling sensation in his brow became more and more obvious. This meant that Wei Yuan's own anchor point had encountered an existence that really had the potential to erase Yuanshi Tianzun's anchor point. One of the Ten Great Peaks was the enemy,

but who was it? Wei Yuan exhaled slowly, calmed his mind, and entered a divine journey, trying to sense the location of that anchor point.

The white-haired girl's eyes were quiet, like a deep, lightless night, as she looked at the seated Daoist over there.

She thought for a moment.

Then she walked over, her face pale and bloodless, without any expression.

She sat down next to the Daoist, and quietly reached out a finger to pull on Wei Yuan's sleeve.

Kunlun Ruins, six hundred years ago.

The Great Tang Sword Immortal Wu held his wound, looking in disbelief at his friend, who should have died long ago, at Li Chunfeng, who had always been unrestrained and fond of sweets. The latter lowered his eyes, his originally lively black pupils now glowing with an eerie purple light.

"You!"

The Sword Immortal instantly realized that this person was completely different from his friend.

He pointed his sword, but the next moment, the foundation of one of the Ten Great Peaks, not a mere clone, but the true body, took action. Domineering purple light flowed, clashing with the swordsman's sword qi. Kai Ming also countered with sword moves, but his speed was much faster, his skill far more exquisite. Or rather, it wasn't exquisite at all.

He could see the wonders of the ten directions!

Instead, he directly 'saw' the next step of the Sword Immortal's sword move, and always moved a step ahead to break it.

One of the Ten Great Peaks, Sees the Ten Directions.

His moves were invincible.

"You always said that your swordsmanship is unparalleled, but unfortunately..." "I will always be above you."

The purple sword light struck with lightning speed. The two clashed, almost turning into two clusters of sword qi and snow, their sharpness fully revealed. Kai Ming didn't seem to be using the foundation of one of the Ten Great Peaks to suppress him, relying solely on his swordsmanship to keep him in check.

Finally, he struck out suddenly, piercing through the Sword Immortal's body once more, and blood splattered.

Jue, Gengchen, and even the white-haired girl attacked at the same time.

Kai Ming didn't care, walking slowly.

It was as if he had already seen the moves of these three powerful figures.

Therefore, there was no move he couldn't break.

The Sword Immortal lowered his brows, bleeding profusely, but suddenly burst out laughing, "Hahahaha, above me?"

"You're just a copycat, how dare you prattle on here!"

"You simply don't understand the sword!"

You're not worthy to talk about the sword!

The swordsman laughed, as if his injuries couldn't disturb his spirit. Or rather, the more pain he felt, the more the sword would reveal its sharpness. His right hand suddenly clenched, and an unbelievable scene unfolded in the void. Countless streams of light, whether pure or turbid, gathered between his fingers, transforming into a long sword.

In the void, sword qi would last forever.

Then he attacked again with domineering sword moves. Kai Ming smiled faintly:

"Human ants, trying to stop a chariot with your arms, overestimating yourselves."

The sword qi crisscrossed. The injured Gengchen and the Heavenly Maiden wanted to intervene in the battle, but Kai Ming trapped them with a wave of his sleeve, and they could only watch the sword qi raging domineeringly, becoming more and more cold and crazy. Gengchen forcibly received Kai Ming's move and shouted, "Chen Yuan, be careful! You can't beat him in terms of moves!"

"Kai Ming can see the future!"

"Then, he can see the moves you're going to use in the future, and break them!"

"Come quickly!"

The sound spread out, but there was no reply in the end. Only the sound of swords singing and whistling grew more and more desolate. Finally, there was a sudden sword cry, clear and piercing. The next moment, the sword qi suddenly dissipated like clouds. Gengchen looked anxiously, and then his pupils constricted in disbelief. The white-haired swordsman's right hand was constantly bleeding, but the pure and turbid sword in his palm had pierced the body of one of the Ten Great Peaks.

"Heh... hahaha, hahahaha."

"Gengchen, if you can see my moves, then all you need to do is unleash a sword move that he can never break." The swordsman of the Great Tang, the wanderer of Chang'an, began to collapse, but he was still unrestrained and arrogant, laughing loudly. His hair was white and his face pale, but his eyes were as bright as the stars in the long night:

"Fifty years of spring and autumn, ten thousand miles of road, the way of the sword, is only me!

Unparalleled!"

"Gods in the sky."

"Want to compare swords with me."

He lowered his eyes slightly and sneered:

"Trying to stop a chariot with your arms, overestimating yourselves."

Kai Ming looked at the sword that had pierced his body and sighed. Then, with just a shake, the sword qi collapsed. The body of one of the Ten Great Peaks was too strong. No matter how powerful the human swordsman was, he had only relied on his swordsmanship to kill gods of the second echelon below the Ten Great Peaks. Even so, he had to pay the price. This was his limit.

Kai Ming's right hand pressed on the swordsman's shoulder and said slowly:

"Alright, I've learned something."

The next moment, the unrestrained aura, the power of one of the Ten Great Peaks, instantly pierced through Chen Yuan. At this moment, Flowing Wind and Dragon's Roar erupted together, stopping Kai Ming's move and only pushing the swordsman back. He didn't die on the spot, but he was already exhausted, covered in blood. The last swordsman lowered his eyes, his vision dim, and saw the girl wearing a Tanuki mask and Yinglong Gengchen fighting together.

He saw the white-haired girl appear beside him, her hand gently pulling on his sleeve.

The swordsman lowered his eyes.

He felt the passing of life, the departure of the world, but he was no longer sad. He just murmured and laughed, leaving a death poem like a Buddhist monk: "As a youth, I held my sword in the martial world, my madness sweeping the sea. As an adult, I traveled the world with my sword, ten thousand miles of road, my green blade determined the sky."

"In old age, I'll break my sword and bury my monk bones, my temples are already gray, my temples are already gray. Human joys and sorrows are always merciless, but..."

In the end, he was still a swordsman.

Not a monk.

Finally, he straightened his body and took a long breath.

"But in my life, I held my sword and fought, defeating all heroes, slaying all enemies, slaughtering gods and Buddhas above, and killing bandits and evils below. It has been a thoroughly enjoyable experience."

"No regrets, no thoughts."

Suddenly, he heard a cracking sound deep in his mind.

Strands of distant memories from the future surfaced.

He remembered.