I Am the Fated Villain - Chapter 1685

CHAPTER 1623: THE SIX HEAVENLY VEINS OPPRESS THE FIRST VEIN.

The woman nodded, half understanding, half not, and said, “Sister, you are considered the future king of anomalies. According to the original fixed trajectory, after the destruction of the Ancient Scripture, when the path ahead was cut off, you should have been the strongest, dominating all eras from ancient times to the present, becoming the number one person. But now everything has been shattered and reformed. In this era, there are quite a few figures who can compare with you, sister.”

“That extremely mysterious leader of the divine sect is definitely the number one.”

The woman in white nodded slightly upon hearing this, her eyes suddenly blazing with boundless arrogance and confidence, before returning to their calm state.

“I’ve roughly guessed what kind of techniques and inheritance this sect leader has obtained. In this era where new and old methods clash, he can still possess such techniques.”

“However, he ultimately cannot surpass me. I possess the power to defy fate and change destiny; this is the strongest anomaly. Anyone facing a desperate situation will inevitably be broken through by me, and the same will be true for future transformations.”

Her tone was extremely arrogant, seemingly backed by an even greater sense of self-confidence.

As she finished speaking, the woman in white gestured with her delicate white hand. Behind her, the boy and girl instantly transformed into two streams of light, entering her hands. One became a shimmering, translucent jade sword, and the other a crescent-shaped long sword, radiating a blazing red light. She then leaped onto the White Crane and flew towards the boundless continent below.

She wanted to determine one point: whether the divine teachings developed within the established doctrine, and whether there was any part she was familiar with. If there was, then it meant that the leader of that divine teaching might also be a pawn being observed and evaluated.

“The future is withered and transformed, but that doesn’t mean there is no future. Looking at it from the present moment, all futures are unknown, unlike the fixed history of the past. Therefore, those beings that were supposed to exist in the original future timeline will jump out, intending to change the present, to prevent the future from not being born.”

“Those beings that were supposed to appear in the future will be silently buried. In a way, this can be considered self-salvation.” In a tranquil

courtyard with a babbling stream and pavilions, a blind old man looked up at the sky and sighed softly.

Beside him, a young man carrying a bronze compass looked intently and asked, “What kind of scene was it in the original, fixed future that your master saw?”

“The future, haha, in the original fixed future, that dark, sun-shattering Dark Wheel was shattered, the fighting altar covering the vast universe collapsed, but the darkness of the Land of Truth never retreated, the ancient scriptures vanished, and a more powerful, unshakeable civilization was born.” “

This civilization should have been rebuilt on the ruins after the next Great Qing era, sowing the seeds of fire from the Land of Truth to revive it once again.” “

Unfortunately, the will of Heaven shattered, the fighting in the Land of Truth disappeared, the Great Qing era’s calculations were completely lost, and the beings that were supposed to have been formed within the Great Qing era’s calculations should have all vanished.”

“But with patience, within this darkness, something unknown appears, causing beings that should have perished in the future to grow at an unimaginable speed. Simultaneously, within that dying future, they see their own destiny, and only then do they seek to save themselves.”

“The future, which should have withered, will see those mythical lands extinguished. Even the most prosperous civilizations will shatter into Ruins, and even the methods of cultivation will be lost.” “Of course

, within the Ruins, there is also new life. That unspeakable power in the darkness helps future civilizations change something.”

The blind old man spoke slowly. Although he saw nothing, before him was like a bright mirror, capable of reflecting events from ancient times to the present, and even the future of the Great Qing Dynasty.

However, as he continued speaking, the number of cracks on his body increased, and from those cracks emerged streams of black energy. This black energy was boundless and limitless, yet it carried a terrifying power capable of corroding and distorting all rules.

The young man recoiled slightly in shock, but his eyes quickly filled with sorrow and distress: “Master, are you also leaving? Why do we, the people of this lineage, never die a peaceful death?”

“Oppressing others has always been this way. You don’t need to feel sorry for yourself. Your talent surpasses your master’s, yet you still have to oppress the Heavenly Net. You probably already foresaw the day your master’s great calamity would befall you.” “Therefore, there’s no

need to feel sorrow or grief. Your master is simply watching over you from another point in time.”

The blind old man suddenly laughed.

The young man fell silent for a moment, the sorrow and discomfort in his eyes dissipating. He sighed, “I initially thought of feigning suffering to please your master. That would be great. After you leave, I’ll sneak a peek at the widow Liu bathing on the mountaintop, and no one will scold me.”

The

blind old man seemed slightly angered, his beard bristling, but he was mostly pleased: “You can finally stand on your own two feet. In the future you can see, choose the path you can grasp best. The Heavenly Six Meridians, there aren’t many left to inherit in this era.” “

Before my master passed away, he glanced again, seemingly seeing traces of the imprisoned successor of the day. I wonder if I will ever see the reunion of the Heavenly Six Meridians.”

“The imprisoned successor of the day? The Heavenly Six Meridians?”

The young man nodded slightly, his eyes gleaming with an unusual light.

“Our distant ancestors, through a rift of calamity, arrived at this desolate land where immortals descend to the mortal realm to escape disaster. We don’t know why the world outside the rift is so different. If it weren’t for our lineage of oppressing the sun, with its unique inheritance that allows us to observe the changes in heaven and earth and suppress the calamities of countless generations, we wouldn’t have survived until now.”

“Now, the future is withered, and all trajectories will follow the current wheel of the present world. It’s a pity that the lineage of oppressing the sun will never be able to relive its former glory.”

The blind old man’s tone was slow, as if he were reminiscing.

As he finished speaking, his entire body instantly split into pieces, countless black mists engulfing the area, turning him into fine powder, leaving nothing behind.

The young man seemed to have anticipated this scene, standing still for a moment. After a while, he returned to the spot where the blind old man had been, knelt down, and bowed his head.

“Master, rest assured, your disciple will fight against bullying, and will certainly make the bullying lineage famous again in this prosperous era.”

“The future, the Heavenly Dao people, the Fate-Defying people, or even those two most powerful beings from ancient times to the present, will all become the guiding threads on my compass, working for me,” the young man’s tone was bright and full of determination.

Soon, he found the fragments of his master’s robe that he had left behind, and on the mountain behind this courtyard, he found a place with green mountains and clear waters, erected a tomb to bury his clothes and belongings, and then rose and descended the mountain.

This place is a land of absolute immortality, and as its name suggests, no one can cultivate here. The heavens and earth are filled with a kind of absolute immortal barrier. This is a technique devised by some ancient predecessors during the Qing Dynasty to avoid disaster. This barrier can cause a peak-level being to instantly lose all their cultivation and spiritual power, transforming them into an ordinary person untouched by the karmic consequences of heaven and earth, worldly karma, and worldly defilements.

Such an ordinary person, lacking cultivation and magical power, combined with the unique nature of this place, can perfectly evade the Qing Dynasty’s calculations.

Unfortunately, because ordinary people are incapable of cultivation, even if they are healthy and long-lived, a lifetime is only a hundred years at most. A single Qing Dynasty era spans hundreds of millions of years, so in this land of immortals, ordinary people are like those trapped in a celestial vessel, constantly undergoing birth, aging, sickness, and death, an endless cycle of reincarnation. When a person dies, their soul does not return to its former home, but instead waits in this land of immortals for a new life.

In a way, this land of immortals is actually the very place where those ancient sages who discovered this special realm and the Immortal Barrier once were, constantly undergoing reincarnation and rebirth, experiencing new life and death, forever trapped in this cage. Without the cultivation and means to reach the heavens, each death is a rebirth for them.

Past lives, all sorts of things, are like fleeting dreams and bubbles; no one will remember them.

Only those who oppressed the Sun clan, possessing special secret techniques, can repeatedly engrave memories and record the changes of the outside world through reincarnation…

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