Jinmu Yuanjun, is my daughter?!

From the future?!

A wisp of power, useless except to enrage those affected by the secrets of heaven, slowly dissipated from between Wei Yuan's eyebrows.

Wei Yuan's brow twitched.

He thought of the [Fuxi Blessing] that guy had frantically stacked on him countless times a long time ago—that his hair must be long enough, must be white, and as strong as steel, so that ordinary hairdressers were completely helpless, and that even if divine weapons were used to cut it, it would grow back in a breath...

Wei Yuan recalled the moment he met Jinmu Yuanjun.

Almost immediately, the atmosphere exploded with gunpowder, and swords were drawn.

He thought of the disappearance of the karmic imprint he left on Jinmu Yuanjun, replaced by the backlash of the secrets of heaven she encountered later.

There was no doubt that the girl was also affected and disturbed by the secrets of heaven at that time.

No matter how scummy Fuxi is now, standing at the pinnacle of Dao Fruit, one of the strongest in cleansing the world, his illustrious reputation, personally forged in the ancient wilderness era, is not for nothing. But even if he is so powerful, so amazing, one point cannot be denied.

Wei Yuan's brow twitched.

Gnashing his teeth, he roared:

"Fuxi... you scum!!!"

"You motherfucker, you laid a trap on me back then?!"

So the unbearable Yuanshi Tianzun directly picked up the Qingping Sword next to him.

And threw it forward fiercely, saying:

"Go!!!"

The light of the Qingping Sword soared directly, its aura like a rainbow, and the boundless, terrifying sword energy almost instantly soared into the sky, tearing apart the firmament, and then, following the karmic marker that Wei Yuan had quietly left on the scummy snake, it instantly crossed the boundary, extremely domineering, with a sharpness in its sword energy that even those in the Dao Fruit realm could not underestimate.

Even if it couldn't really do anything to the scummy snake.

He still had to show him some color...

A gecko can grow its tail back after it's cut off, and the scummy snake is much more advanced than a gecko.

He should be able to, right?

Probably...

After Wei Yuan threw out his sword, a burst of anger dissipated, and his mind calmed down a little. He exhaled and concentrated, and then thought about the reason why Fuxi did this. At this time, the reason was actually very clear—the deliberate backlash of the secrets of heaven was probably to prevent the two of them from really fighting each other to the death.

In other words, Fuxi had already noticed something when they first met?

But then Wei Yuan thought that the reason why the two of them spoke in extremely unpleasant tones, filled with the smell of gunpowder,

Was also because of Fuxi's methods.

As the first echelon of the top ten peaks in cleansing the world, and the most bizarre of the secrets of heaven, it was very simple for him to use some methods that would not involve the life-threatening danger of him and Jinmu Yuanjun, who were not as strong as him. After all, the authority of the Dao Fruit of the secrets of heaven lies in this, the so-called [secrets of heaven are unpredictable].

And the reason why the scummy snake did this—

Wei Yuan suddenly thought of the sentence that the girl said when she pointed a gun at him when he and Jinmu Yuanjun were fighting.

Even his state of mind rippled layer upon layer at this moment.

'You killed my mother...'

Wei Yuan muttered this sentence silently. Only six words, but he felt that the weight of these six words was terribly heavy, so heavy that even the realm of the so-called Daoist Heavenly Venerate felt an unspeakable sense of suffocation, from the very beginning of their encounter until now, a full five thousand years of long years.

Wei Yuan had never thought that the ending between him and Jue would come in such a way.

But almost immediately, layers of thoughts began to emerge in Wei Yuan's mind.

No—

This may not be true.

Because from the karmic picture of the future, he saw that Jue was alone, at least not with Jinmu Yuanjun.

But Jinmu Yuanjun said that Jue died in Wei Yuan's hands in the future—

That meant that either Jue never returned.

Or, Jinmu Yuanjun and the other powerhouses in cleansing the world learned from other sources that Jue had fallen into Wei Yuan's hands.

Of course, in any case, this was definitely not a good thing.

Wei Yuan himself seemed to have fallen into some abnormal state in the future, and even stayed away from the human world, not returning for a long time. This meant that he was indeed in trouble. Wei Yuan suddenly thought that if Jinmu Yuanjun had not appeared, and had not learned from the battle with Jinmu Yuanjun that the Zhuxian Sword Formation in the three-sword state was not stable enough,

Then Wei Yuan would definitely have relied on the three swords to step directly into the Nine Heavens Gate to find Houtu.

Was he trapped in this matter?

Damn it... Bai Ze must have noticed something, so he slipped away in advance, right?

Wei Yuan suddenly understood why Bai Ze, the super homebody who hadn't moved for eight hundred years, was so anxious, hurriedly pulling a water ghost and setting off. It seemed that he was worried that Wei Yuan would notice something and then directly force him to ask, and whether this meant that if Bai Ze said something, he would encounter a huge backlash.

Just like the backlash of the secrets of heaven that Jinmu Yuanjun encountered after saying the sentence 'You killed my mother' before.

Even Jinmu Yuanjun, who possessed the Dao Fruit and had extremely high strength, was directly severely injured by this terrifying karmic cause and effect.

At this moment, Bai Ze was probably directly finished.

"...Is this also the reason why you can't say it directly?"

Wei Yuan rubbed his eyebrows.

He had the experience of going to the past.

So he understood that when crossing the years, once the words spoken or the things done would cause a large enough interference to the established timeline of the future, then the huge difference in the changes and fate of the two timelines would turn into a huge backlash, that is, the price of reversing fate, directly hitting the person who said the sentence.

And the more powerhouses involved in this change, the more important the events involved.

Then the backlash would be even greater.

And now it seemed that the time Jinmu Yuanjun encountered the backlash probably involved existences such as [Yuanshi Tianzun] and [Second Generation Xihuang], which caused the backlash to be particularly heavy. And if he really said all the information about the future in one breath, Jinmu Yuanjun's ending would probably be the immediate death of her spirit and the dissipation of her Dao, and she would be directly [bounced back] to her original era by the trajectory of this world itself.

Unless she could also take the final step and transcend cause and effect like Wei Yuan in this desperate situation.

And form the Karma Dao Fruit.

When it came to Jue, the brain capacity of Curator Wei suddenly became the level that an excellent graduate of the Tu Shan clan should have.

He quickly integrated and completed the general situation of Jinmu Yuanjun.

His fingers rubbed his eyebrows.

"So... why did she come here?"

"Hmm, [die as a hero], is this my fate in the future?"

"Then, is this 'daughter' planning to stop me from taking risks, or is she planning to break my old man's legs before I go out and act like a reckless hero so I can't get out? So I won't die, and if I don't die, Jue won't be in danger because of looking for me, and won't fall."

Wei Yuan's mouth twitched.

At this moment, there was no need to think.

It was a martial artist's intuition!

Instinctive!

Wei Yuan got an answer—

"This line of thinking?"

"I beep—, wasn't she raised by that bastard scummy snake?"

"Yu must have contributed a lot too!"

"This kind of logic that's a bit off the rails and lacks values, but is extremely reckless!"

Wei Yuan gritted his teeth.

Just thinking that his daughter was raised by Fuxi.

He felt a bit of instinctive scalp numbness.

Wait... in the future, in the future, there wouldn't also be Feng Xian, the avenger, ah no, the 'father-worrier', right...

And a Heavenly Emperor who wholeheartedly hoped to cultivate an unparalleled powerhouse to fight with him to the fullest.

Just thinking about how his daughter would be raised in the future.

At that moment.

Wei Yuan only felt that his desire to survive was incomparably strong, so strong that no matter what enemies were in front of him, he could directly draw his sword and chop them to death with one blow. If she was raised like this, then how could she become a normal little cotton-padded jacket? She would be black-hearted cotton, and the kind with nails in it.

However, Wei Yuan now suddenly understood that his Karma Dao was achieved with the modern time point as the [future], the more distant past as the [past], and the time of mending the sky as the [present]. This led to a very weak anchor point in the future, and perhaps it was precisely because of this reason that Wei Yuan's future changed.

And the way of the sword...

What he was taking was the path of abandoning the Dao Fruit, but standing at the peak on the path of killing.

Therefore, there was no saying of an anchor point.

Wei Yuan did not have too much hope, but he still tried to sense the future anchor point, but he only felt a piece of chaos, turbid and black, and he could not see clearly. At this time, Wei Yuan, who was sensing his own anchor point, suddenly heard a familiar voice—

'A-Yuan?!!'

The voice was filled with astonishment, surprise, and incomprehension.

Wei Yuan's expression suddenly froze.

………………

Shangqing Sect.

Wa Huang took several steps back, and at this moment, that wisp of sword energy divine soul had actually appeared in his sea of consciousness. The sword energy transformed into an unconscious swordsman, his black hair like ink, exuding a fierce aura, it was Wei Yuan, but it was definitely not the Wei Yuan she was familiar with, and then he raised his hand and drew his sword, pointing directly at Wa Huang's brow.

Wa Huang wanted to speak.

She wanted to call out to Buzhou Mountain, which was not far away.

But this change was caused by her actively exploring the karma on Jinmu Yuanjun's body.

This wisp of sword energy was inversely invading her true spirit sea of consciousness.

And Wa Huang was already in a state where her foundation had not recovered, so now she could not make a sound, and the worst thing was that Buzhou Mountain, who was here at this moment, was the least good at methods such as karma, heavenly secrets, consciousness, and fate. In itself, it could be called indestructible. No matter how exquisite the magical powers used by these four types of bizarre methods, they could not harm him.

But correspondingly, when these magical powers appeared on other people's hands.

Buzhou Mountain was also powerless.

Because the way he resisted these magical powers could not be popularized at all, nor could he save people.

Being immune to various debuffs does not mean that he can also help his friends be immune.

Just as the cold blade was rapidly approaching, the ink-colored sword light suddenly stagnated, and the ink-colored, strange divine weapon held in the hand of the black-haired Wei Yuan was blocked. Wisps of golden light flowed and changed, illuminating Wa Huang's sea of consciousness, and then transformed into a white-haired Daoist with a frosty complexion, with a indifferent expression, holding karma as a sword in his palm.

Wa Huang was surprised: "A-Yuan?!"

"How did you come?"

The Daoist stopped in front of Wa Huang and said, "You called me, so I will naturally come."

His sleeves fell, blocking the young girl Wa Huang behind him, and the Daoist's expression was calm, looking at the 'self' in front of him.

Black hair, eyes tightly closed, possessing a strong sword energy and a cold chaotic aura.

His appearance was naturally exactly the same as Wei Yuan's.

But, is this really myself? Wei Yuan said to himself, according to a trace of the picture he glimpsed from Jinmu Yuanjun's karma, the young Jinmu Yuanjun said such a sentence: 'But, wasn't he already, already fallen? As a hero...'

Since [I] have fallen, then who is the [person] in front of me?

It's really a pity that the realm of the Dao Fruit is not enough, and the interference with the future is too little, but at least there are other ways.

The divine weapon in the Daoist's hand was raised.

The next moment,

Cause and effect entangled, and had already expelled this person from Wa Huang's sea of consciousness.

The terrifying sword energy did not hesitate at all, even if it was facing himself, he still attacked with all his strength, as if it filled the heavens and the earth, as if it wanted to completely annihilate it, and under the magnificent sword energy, his soul would be scattered.

It could be seen that he was angry.

"Whether you are me, or something else, I naturally have to try to identify you..."

The Daoist smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes.

The ancient method of identification for civil officials.

It meant.

If you can't die, then we'll talk!

ps: Second update today...