The copy of the universe from the journey to the west

Chapter 102: Great Awakening without Golden Immortals, Tribulations and Unknown Minds (asking for monthly tickets)
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[Mission: Havoc in Heaven (Unfinished): Ling Xiao has not collapsed, and the cause and effect still exist! The mission is on hold, and you will continue the mission the next time you enter the same instance.]

Lu Chen looked at the copy prompt of the universe with a calm and indifferent expression.

I was prepared for the mission to fail, so there was nothing to worry about.

Now he just wants to return to the real world, calm down, and continue living his own life.

Whatever the Emperor's true style is, it has nothing to do with him.

But in the next second, the prompt of the Zhutian copy suddenly changed, and six big red flashing words appeared!
【warn!warn!warn! 】

Lu Chen's heart was shaken, and he always felt that something strange was going to happen again.

[The dungeon has been invaded! The chosen ones are out of the mission time sequence! ]

【warn!warn!warn! 】

[The copy of the heavens has been invaded! The timeline is in chaos! The cause and effect are in chaos! We are notifying the heavens to come and sort out the cause and effect of time...]

【warn……】

The red words in front of Lu Chen's eyes instantly began to flash across the screen, like a red waterfall. Lu Chen couldn't see what those words were for a moment.

Finally, when the font froze, only a large red character remained.

[Warning! The dungeon mission world has been invaded! Hidden missions are now open! Kill the reincarnators in the reincarnation space!]

"Fuck you!"

Lu Chen exploded instantly!

Reincarnation space?

Reincarnator?
It’s none of my business!
At this moment, even Lu Chen, whose Dao Heart was about to reach the natural state of Dao Heart, was almost about to explode, and the national quintessence was about to open up!

It doesn’t matter whether they are natural or not, or whether they are cultivating immortals or not.

Lu Chen was really angry.

According to the nature of the Zhutian dungeon, it won't be over until you kill yourself, right?
First there was the Buddhist disciple, then the Journey to the West collapsed, and finally the Emperor Zhenliu came. Now he wants me to kill the damn reincarnation... Who am I?
Plaything?
Anyone can roll it into a ball or flatten it, or hold it in the palm of their hand as they please?

Bricks?
Move me wherever you need me?
Good guy.

After finally completing the mission, he was about to return to the real world to continue his peaceful life, but then the copy of the universe gave him a big reversal?

But the Zhutian copy didn't care about all this and let Lu Chen scold Gao He without paying any attention.

The next second, a familiar vortex channel suddenly appeared in front of Lu Chen.

Lu Chen fell down without any ability to resist.

The void regained its tranquility.

No one knew how much time had passed before Ming, who was like a giant supporting the sky, returned. However, he looked a little panicked now, and his already tattered black robe became even more tattered, almost torn into rags, and his body was stained with black blood.

There was a fine white light in one corner of the black halo behind him, just like cracks appeared on a flat mirror. The black halo wanted to cover it up, but it would emerge from other places.

The Yellow Spring water under his feet changed from a vast ocean to a slowly flowing river. Countless skeletons and wronged souls disappeared without a trace, as if it had lost its former magnificent scene. It was unknown how many years of cultivation he had spent and how many years of practice he had lost.

It was like the eyes of the sun and the moon, one of which was closed, and from the flowing black blood it could be seen that the injury was serious.

It looked around with its remaining eye, and its hands constantly pulled out pieces of light and shadow of the years from the void.

But the more he looked at it, the colder he felt in his heart.

The sound of my opponent's laughter still seemed to be ringing in my ears.

"Ming! How stupid are you! Qing is already dead! Not even a trace of him is left! He's already dead, but he can fool you with just a piece of ancient shadow? Hahaha! You are indeed the most stupid person in ancient times! Hahaha!"

The sound of sarcastic and mocking laughter lingered in his ears, and the fragments of time that Ming pulled out also proved that those opponents were not wrong.

Qing is really dead.

He died without leaving even a trace!
I don't know how many True Flows would either attack openly or plot secretly to deal with a fake True Flow who only achieved his status because of the protection of heaven and earth. How could they survive? ?

The 'Emperor Shaohao' just now seemed to be real, and I could even have a conversation with him.

However, from the tone and state of Emperor Shaohao's speech, Ming found something a little wrong. There were some changes in his expression, either slower or faster...

"Virtual imaging!"

Mingqi gnashed his teeth and trembled all over.

How could this be the real 'Emperor Shaohao'? This is clearly just a phantom image left behind by that damn Lu Qing in ancient times!
He didn’t know what means he used... No, Gui Zang himself could deduce it!
He deduced to the present and knew that he would appear here at that time and day, so he made many backup plans, and finally left an image of himself from ancient times on the new destiny of heaven.

This damn Lu Qing, he calculated what his attitude would be and what he would say, so the image he left behind and the way he spoke seemed to match him perfectly, without any difference.

This is also the main reason for scaring him.

And beyond that, it is because of the fragments of time when the Emperor of Heaven conferred the title!
This guy actually stole a fragment of the past and used it at this time. Gui Zang also came back to the world. These back-up plans were connected together, so that Ming himself had no intention of taking action.

That's right, he was bluffed.

When he was having a great time fighting, he was ridiculed by others. He took the opportunity to withdraw from the battlefield and draw a new fragment of time.

As expected, he discovered many tricks!

No matter how much they deduce, even Taihao, who created the art of divination, cannot accurately predict future changes.

So, even though that damn Lu Qing calculated the future to be almost exactly the same as what would happen, it was only 'almost', so there were always some mistakes and omissions.

"Ahhh! Lu Qing! You're lying to me even if you die! You're still trying to repay my trust in you!"

Ming was furious and wanted to figure out where Lu Chen was now.

But there was nothing to be gained, as if this person had never existed.

"Gui Zang is covering up? Good, good, good! Shaohao! You'd better pray that you are really dead, otherwise, I will never let you go!"

Ming roared to the sky, countless Yellow Springs waters collapsed, and the screams of wronged souls mixed together, as if composing a elegy called "Sorrow"!
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Journey to the West.

When Lu Chen left, Guangyuan woke up.

He was pulling 'Senior Brother Da Niao' and he didn't know where he was going.

"Hey, fellow Taoist, why are you doing this? Do you really have to cover up this period of time and start over again?"

A sigh filled with boundless compassion came quietly.

Inside the lecture hall, which was originally bright, suddenly became dim, as if there was a majestic presence that blocked the sunlight out.

Guangming, Daning, Huizhi... all the disciples of the Xieyue Sanxing Cave still maintained the same expressions as when they were listening to the sermon.

They were frozen in place, some were listening attentively, some were frowning and thinking hard, some seemed to have realized something, some were drowsy, even 'Guangyuan' and 'Da Niao' were sitting cross-legged on their respective cushions with infatuated expressions, as if the two people who just left were not them.

Only the last seat was left with an empty cushion. It was Lu Chen who had left and was no longer there.

The moment he left, the whole world seemed to stand still.

Birds were frozen in the sky with their wings flapping, the wind was blowing the bamboos and the fallen leaves were not yet completely sticking to the ground, and the wisps of green smoke from the burning incense still maintained twisted and drifting patterns.

It was like amber left over from ancient times, completely enveloping the heaven and earth.

The whole world was hazy, as if it had lost seven tenths of its color, leaving only black and white, which looked extremely creepy and scary.

The only person who was not covered by black and white amber was the Subhuti ancestor sitting on the high platform.

He was dressed in a white robe that looked like a painting, and his preaching voice slowly stopped.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and said softly, "I'm afraid you have misunderstood, fellow Daoist. The time of heaven and earth has been determined. This is the order set by the Heavenly True Dao after the Emperor of Heaven fell asleep. I also agree with it."

"Really? Then why did Peng come?"

Along with the sound, a human figure covered in white light and shadow slowly stepped into the hall.

"That day I asked you why you suddenly bumped into me. I thought you were just curious about my identity, but I didn't expect that I had a hidden trick and sent a message to that lunatic Yu Peng, right?"

Patriarch Subhuti did not answer, but said quietly: "When the truth becomes false, the false becomes true, but what is the meaning of this? The order left by the Emperor of Heaven is for the heaven and earth."

"Haha, what a great thing to do for the world, aren't we doing it for the world?!"

The light and shadow asked back: "Ever since the ancient gods and witches fought, the Emperor of Heaven fell asleep, and the Five Emperors fought for power, who among the many true ways and true streams does not want to be the ruler of the year? If I don't come and you don't come, then there must be others who will come. The course of the history book should develop in this way, and this is also the order! Even the heavens agree with us!"

"Agreeing doesn't necessarily mean being right."

The master said slowly: "What is fake is fake, and it will never be real. When we practice Taoism, what we pursue is the word truth. However, you always want to borrow the methods of others, but you have lost the true meaning of Taoism."

"Haha, have you been the Patriarch for too long? Do you really think you are the Bodhi Patriarch?"

Guangying was a little impatient: "Changing the history books has caused the return of ancient creatures and caused cholera. It seems that the candidate for the ancestor should be changed."

"You don't have to do anything, but you must also know that today's cause will have tomorrow's result. Reversing cause and effect can certainly be called a supernatural power, but supernatural power cannot defeat destiny. You will surely suffer in the future!"

The master spoke calmly, his expression was emotionless, he clasped his hands in a circle in front of his chest, and silently chanted the spell, and as he chanted, his body quietly turned into spots of light and disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Like a dream and an illusion, there is no golden immortal in the great awakening, like a shadow, it seems to follow, after going through calamities without knowing the mind, after countless sufferings, Quanzhen will return... May you be blessed with infinite blessings, Heavenly Venerable!"

Following the master’s last words, the entire person slowly disappeared from the podium.

The man of light and shadow waited quietly, and after the ancestor disappeared, he walked up slowly, stood on the podium, turned around, and slowly sat down.

And with every inch you go down, the color of light and shadow becomes dimmer, and the sense of fullness increases.

Before long, a brand new statue of Subhuti was already sitting on the platform of all dharmas, like a god or a sage.

"Like a dream, it is also an illusion; like the law, it is also like this; the whole truth is like a true illusion, and it returns to the spiritual heart..."

The Buddhist music was lingering, flowers were falling from the sky, and golden lotus were emerging from the ground.

Then, he looked up at the sky, as if he was looking into a gaze from the void.

A thought, spanning endless years and countless spaces, reaches this place directly.

"Fellow Daoist, do you still remember that you and I have been together for so many years?"

"Of course!"

"But why did you let Heaven's Spirit go after we agreed? When Gui Zang was born, he was hiding in our world. Didn't you know that? Now Gui Zang is in Heaven's Spirit and has lost his trace. You are not to blame for this."

"How could I know Shaohao's methods? Now I am also a little confused as to why Gui Zang appeared in our time."

"Hmph! Do you really not know, or are you pretending not to know? Do you want to help your fellow brothers?" There were many dissatisfied voices in the void.

"Oh, if you say so, it's a bit too much."

The master narrowed his eyes slightly, "I have joined the ranks of all of you, and we are both in the same age. Thirty-six thousand kalpas have already passed. Why do you have to say that? I know that you fellow Taoists need the spirituality of heaven to complete yourself and seek the throne, but Subhuti took the initiative to bring Da Niao here. The heavens looked at you with a frown and came to ask for it in person. If you are here, dare you not return it? Moreover, whether it is the life force of the earth or the spirituality of heaven, they need to be actively dedicated to us to be effective. The spirituality of heaven has already become suspicious because of Da Niao's incident. It is very difficult to expect it to voluntarily sacrifice itself and turn into a boneless relic."

"We naturally have a way, so you don't need to ask. Besides, why did Yuan come? Why didn't you notice it?"

"As the first person below the Three Realms, if you have the ability, you can check this world to see if there are any hidden tricks. The spirituality of the sky has emerged, the true currents have gathered, and even Shaohao's tricks, the underworld of the netherworld, have already appeared. In addition, there are others lurking in secret. Who knows what means Yuan used to enter. Otherwise, fellow Taoists, go and investigate. If you have any news, please inform me and I will definitely go to help."

"This... is not necessary." The person who sent the message hesitated slightly.

Shaohao's back-up plan was just a cover-up. At most, he produced the Guizang Compass to cover up the spiritual energy of the sky, which made them very unhappy. As for Ming... there is no need to say more. He was the most foolish person in ancient times. He had talent and luck, but not enough brains. He was far behind in calculation.

His level of Taoism could not compare to the combined power of several of them. Although he was not Zhisui, he was connected with the underworld when he became a true being. He was related to many time worlds related to the underworld and the Zhisui Zhenliu.

His network of contacts is extremely wide, and even in their world of Journey to the West, part of the power of the underworld is revealed!

They can fight, but it will cost them a little.

These are all small things.

However, Yuan's cultivation level has almost reached the realm of the Three Truths. Otherwise, when Da Niao saw Yuan appear, he would not have followed him immediately.

Can't beat it, really can't beat it!
Peng couldn't beat Yuan, let alone these people who had to join forces to tie with Peng.

"The title of Heavenly Emperor is above everything else! But you, fellow Taoists, are not on the throne. You'd better be cautious. Don't feel bad about those you can make friends with. Otherwise, we will inevitably become the target of public criticism." The new ancestor spoke slowly, which was both a reminder and a warning.

"When we become emperors, we will have endless time and space, and we will be emperors in the past and the future! The Emperor of Heaven will be in deep sleep, all the emperors will retire, and none of the Three True Ones will come out. This is the best time for us to attain enlightenment!" Void's thoughts were extremely confident.

"There are the heavens blocking the way in front and the reincarnation blocking the door. The positions of the true streams are unclear, the forces are intertwined, and the situation is unclear. In this state, your superior, the Jade Emperor, will be eliminated. Who are the people behind them? Does any of you Taoist friends know? The throne? Let's talk about it after he becomes one of the Three True Ones. Otherwise, Shaohao in front and the Jade Emperor in the back, Lu Qingqionggao and other peerless geniuses who ascended to the throne will all perish. These are all lessons for you Taoist friends, and we, the later generations, should be in awe." The new ancestor did not comment on Xukong Zhinian's words about becoming an emperor.

"Don't discuss this matter."

Void Thoughts did not want to continue discussing this issue: "The spirit of the sky escaped, who should be the protagonist of this calamity? Daoist friends, you should know that the life force of the earth has been almost absorbed by us in 36,000 calamities, and it will not be used many times. It cost us a huge price to pull the spirit of the sky from the Three True Lands into the time of Journey to the West. Moreover, this calamity is your fault, so although you are responsible, you need to repay our losses."

"The life force of the earth can still hold out for dozens of calamities. Besides, it's not that the spirit of the heaven won't return. It just takes some time to wait. This is the promise of the heavens."

"How long is a period of time? Ten years? A hundred years? One century? Or a hundred centuries? The gods have agents who go out to inspect various places. Guangdao is one of them. He has always been against us absorbing the life essence of the earth during our journey to the west. What if he intervenes? If this calamity is over, won't it waste another 129,600 years?"

"Although Guangdao is dissatisfied, as the agent of the heavens, he is responsible for the rules of the heavens and cannot interfere. Besides, fellow Taoists have waited for 36,000 calamities, is this one more calamity needed?"

"It's not that bad, I'm just afraid that someone else will get there first." The tone of Void Thought was strange.

"Haha, you still doubt that I have second thoughts? Whatever. Three epochs after this era, Shi Gan Dang will appear, Kui Gang will appear, and the boneless relic will return to heaven, okay?"

"nature."

The thoughts in the void were satisfied and retreated.

With the cooperation of the lifeblood of the earth in the three eras, they can all gain some benefits, which is not bad and there is no need to force it too much.

The new ancestor was left looking at the familiar scene of the Slanting Moon and Three Stars Cave, thinking about the disappeared ancestor and sighing quietly.

"Brother, why are you all so troubled? I am also doing this for the sake of the human race..."

　Asking for a monthly ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)