I can't live forever, so I have to reincarnate infinitely

Chapter 767 If I Become the Emperor of Heaven

"Okay, I can try. And I'm really curious and want to meet that person again, but why do you want to meet him? What information did you get in the past few regressions that made you think you should meet him?"

Du Youqian's question is not groundless.

Because he had not taken the initiative to think about going to the fragments of cosmic light to meet the Emperor of Heaven again.

Then my future self must have acquired some new information and felt that meeting the Emperor of Heaven was extremely important, which is why I had this idea and proposed it so seriously.

"Don't you want to know what crime this powerful person who has long since fallen and whose name cannot even be passed down committed to make future generations ban even his name?"

"Aren't you curious about how a person who died tens of thousands of years ago could have such power and predict what would happen tens of thousands of years later even though he was trapped in a projection of the cosmic light fragment? This is incredible. Now you are also a True Immortal. Do you think a True Immortal can do this?"

Du Youqian shook his head: "I definitely can't do that. I am indeed very curious, but should my curiosity alone make this the third most important thing that needs to be solved urgently?"

The future Du Youqian laughed and said, "Since you have re-established the Heavenly Palace, you must have many questions about how it should operate. There may be some jade slips in the ancillary buildings near the Lingxiao Palace, which record some of the information you want to know, but isn't the quickest way to ask the old Emperor of Heaven himself?"

Du Youqian thought it made sense.

He really urgently needed to know how to keep the Heavenly Palace functioning for tens of thousands of years without becoming the Emperor of Heaven himself.

Moreover, although he now possesses the four treasures of the Heavenly Emperor, namely the Heavenly Emperor's Seal, the Spring and Autumn Pen, the Jade Book of Creation, and the Jade Book of Years, he has not yet become the Heavenly Emperor.

He really wanted to figure out how to become the Heavenly Emperor and enjoy the bonus of the Heavenly Emperor? It should not be enough to just rely on the canonization.

If he has this trump card to use when he encounters a strong enemy in the future, his chances of saving his life will be much greater.

So Du Youqian stopped hesitating and immediately closed his eyes and used his magical power of "Old Dreams from Other Years".

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In the solemn and ancient palace, the Emperor of Heaven seemed to smile after the tassels were draped over him. "I am..."

But the sound that followed seemed to be erased by some powerful force. Du Youqian could not hear it at all, nor could he see the movement of his lips.

The majestic and noble Emperor of Heaven shook his head with some regret. The jade algae gently collided, making a crisp sound, "I didn't expect that even my name can't be passed down."

Du Youqian, who had traveled back in time, took over the body at this moment. "That's right, your name, Emperor, has long been unknown to everyone. I don't even know which era you are the Emperor of Heaven from."

The Emperor of Heaven stared at Du Youqian in astonishment from behind the pendant for a while, and said in amazement, "You... have actually attained enlightenment, and you also have the rare magical power of time. Have you traveled back in time to come here to meet me for the second time?"

Du Youqian was shocked.

He was able to tell so many things with just a few glances. When this Heavenly Emperor was alive, he must have been unfathomable!

He couldn't help but speculate in his heart: Can an eighth-level emperor really have such power?

You know, this is just a projection in the fragments of cosmic light!

"Emperor Qingxu Tongxuan Guanmiao, I pay my respects to the Emperor of Heaven." Du Youqian bowed with a sincere heart. He couldn't kneel down to pay his respects. Since he was already a true immortal, he couldn't kneel down to anyone. Even if the legendary ninth level appeared in front of him, he would not kneel down.

"You don't have to be so polite, buddy." A smile appeared on Chui Liu's face. "Your future has become more concise, and I can see it more clearly. Daoist Qingxu, what is it that you came to see me this time to discuss?"

Du Youqian was stunned again.

Then I felt a sense of regret in my heart: What virtue have I gained that you call me a fellow Taoist?
Could it be that you have seen that I will become the Emperor of Heaven in the future, so you call me "fellow Taoist"?
Thinking of this, Du Youqian felt a little inflated.

He sighed, "It's a pity that I was not born in the same era as you, my Lord. I really want to sit and discuss philosophy with you and have a drink with you."

The Emperor of Heaven smiled and said, "Who says that we can't drink and chat happily if we are not from the same era? There are also traces of my shadow in other fragments of the cosmic light, but there shouldn't be too many. When you become more advanced in your cultivation, maybe we can meet again."

Du Youqian thought about it, maybe it was not just in other fragments of the cosmic light. According to some online novels he had read, powerful beings like the Emperor of Heaven usually had some backup ambushes, and they might be revived from the long river of time at any time.

But he didn't say anything, just nodded, "I went back in time this time and have a few questions that I want to ask you in person."

"Please speak. However, this fragment of cosmic light cannot last for too long, so please keep your story short."

Du Youqian had already thought about it carefully in his mind, and immediately asked: "What I want to know most is what happened to you, Your Majesty. How did you die?"

The Emperor smiled and shook his head: "It cannot be said."

Du Youqian could see that he was not keeping the secret, but that it really could not be said - not that it could not be said, but that it could not be said in a way that would be silenced once it was said, and that even spiritual consciousness could not convey it.

Du Youqian could only suppress this doubt in his heart for the time being, and asked again: "What level are you? I feel like you seem to be a ninth-level power, because you only have a little projection left, but you can still see the fall of the Heavenly Palace many years later. This is simply unimaginable."

The Emperor of Heaven smiled happily, "I can see many things. Before the fall, the secrets of heaven were confused by people, and I was also deceived. But after the fall, I can see more clearly. Yes, I can see the fall of heaven, and I can also see your enlightenment tens of thousands of years after the fall of heaven. I can't see clearly what happens after that, and you need to write your own future."

He did not directly answer the question of what level he was at.

Du Youqian decided to ask, "Are you ninth level?"

The Emperor nodded slowly: "Almost."

He did not deliberately show any imposing aura, but in Du Youqian's eyes, he was as eternal as the galaxy, vast and boundless, making people bow down in worship.

But Du Youqian was not a human, but an immortal. So he stood straight.

"I have heard that in the heavens of the Three Thousand Worlds, all Heavenly Emperors are at the eighth level. Every Heavenly Emperor wants to gain merit and go one step further. Only the Heavenly Emperor of the Supreme Heaven in the Immortal Realm is at the ninth level. Did you threaten the throne of the Heavenly Emperor of the Immortal Realm, so you were suppressed by him?"

This question was not very polite, but Du Youqian wanted to know the answer so much that he asked it even though he knew it was a little inappropriate.

The Emperor of Heaven smiled and said, "Daoyou have a very rich imagination."

(End of this chapter)