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"Bro, stop messing around."
"Hehe, Heavenly Emperor, don't scare me," the chubby boy said sincerely.
"He's really dead?"
"No way."
"Isn't it said that good people don't live long? You don't count, do you?"
"Cough cough... I mean, it seems like there's really no life force left."
"I hope it doesn't suddenly jump out and scare me again."
"Especially when I'm tomb raiding... haha, or doing archaeology."
"You can't just jump out of a grave, can you? People can scare each other to death," he said sincerely.
"Brother Jiang, Southern Heavenly Emperor... thank you for quelling the dark turmoil."
"It's really like a hallucination; we were drinking together back then," the Prince of Light sighed.
"To be honest, we've never really had a proper drinking session."
“Every time someone interrupts, it makes things unpleasant.”
“You always strike us down. With such a record, how are we supposed to face each other?” The Prince of Light poured him a glass of wine, which he drank in one gulp.
"How can one become invincible and prove one's path without surpassing you?"
"Even if you attain enlightenment, you will still lack self-confidence. If you lack self-confidence, you will not attain enlightenment."
"But how many people throughout history have been able to surpass you or catch up with you?"
"Heavenly Emperor, I salute you." This expresses both friendship and respect.
Otherwise, this time, BeiDou will face even greater troubles, and who knows who will be affected.
Because they send out the most Supreme Beings.
They have the most restricted areas on their side.
Every universe has restricted areas, and they are all few and far between; BeiDou is clustered together in these areas.
The Big Dipper, also known as the Burial Emperor Star.
The restricted area is the final resting place of many ancient beings.
This place has the most ancient existences, and with the approach of darkness and destruction, it may very well begin here.
Then return to the restricted area and seal it again.
Chapter 333 How Can We Go Back?
Shao Siming, Jing Ni, Yan Lingji, and others did not return this time either.
"Young master... is so peerless, so invincible."
"We are truly honored to be associated with you."
"It is our honor to follow you, young master."
"But, young master..."
"If we cultivate ourselves well and become stronger, we can know more and do more."
They had no regrets or complaints.
Everywhere is a place of martial arts and chivalry, but here it's more carefree and unrestrained.
The young master gives them a lot, and also a broader stage.
They've all recovered; they've come to love the vast martial arts world here, the cultivation here, and especially the young master.
But the young master...
"Young Master will definitely come back."
"Ah."
……
"Is the Heavenly Emperor an outsider?"
"No, just like us."
"That's not important."
"My uncle is the Heavenly Emperor."
"My uncle is too."
"Did I ever call him 'Grandpa'?"
"As if everyone's already said that..."
"Ahem, have some shame, that's my uncle." Even though it's been a long time, it's still a hot topic of conversation.
“Who dares to call themselves the Heavenly Emperor…” This was something someone secretly sneered at.
Throughout history, there have been very few instances where even the Heavenly Emperor is stronger than the Great Emperor.
"The shortest-lived one."
There are all sorts of opinions, but if it's gone, there's nothing to fear.
They really didn't come back this time.
What good are all those achievements?
On the contrary, having killed so many opponents, their descendants might seek revenge against you.
The Age of Mythology.
Deep in the primeval forest.
Jiangnan lay on the bronze coffin, his injuries slowly healing and no longer cracking.
It was completely ignored and automatically repaired.
I've tried countless times and gained countless insights.
The basics are clear now.
It's difficult to go back right now.
There was no response from the Nine Dragons Coffin Puller; there was no driver, no direction, and they wouldn't easily take him back.
It all feels random, or something like that.
If you want to go back, you can either continue riding the Kowloon Coffin.
This thing without a driver is the most unreliable.
They might even disappear without a trace.
I don't really have high hopes.
Alternatively, one could travel back in time, crossing the river of time to return to the past.
This is still a series of worlds, just in different time periods.
That's not possible yet.
Either one must be extremely skilled in this art, or only a Celestial King could accomplish it.
The Celestial King is an existence above the Immortals of the Mortal World.
He's not even close to being a celestial being in the mortal world.
Alternatively, you could gain more control over the chat group and try to bring your daughter into the group.
In that case, you can come and go as you please, and meet up however you want.
Just like before, there's now an additional mythological era to explore and hone one's skills in cultivation.
This also requires ability.
The stronger you are, the more privileges you'll have in chat groups.
It's impossible to do that now.
"How can I get my daughter into the chat group?"
"We need more power, grant us access," the chat group responded.
"I will definitely become stronger. Can I pay on credit first?"
"The rules cannot be changed." This is something akin to intelligence.
Jiangnan stopped dwelling on this.
"Why is the mythological era considered my world, while the ancient world is?"
"Although I am a time traveler, I grew up in the desolate ancient world," Jiang Nan said.
"I want to go back; that's my world."