The most reliable thod is to find so more.
Find a lot more.
He thought of the Ginseng Fruit in Miss Mingyue’s heart.
"Since this is a fabricated reality, a fictional river of ti."
"In the sa way, I can forcibly cut down Miss Mingyue and seize the Ginseng Fruit in her heart."
"Afterwards, I can change this past in the illusory river of ti and overwrite this tiline."
"When the Map of Mountains and Rivers completes this evolution, turning illusion into reality, the real Miss Mingyue won’t be affected..."
Zhang Fusheng was still a bit hesitant,
This was theoretically feasible, but what if sothing went wrong?
Miss Mingyue dying tragically for no reason?
He couldn’t get over that in his conscience.
After pondering for a mont,
Zhang Fusheng once again stuck his head out from the fictional river of ti, in the horrified gaze of the shackled man in a black robe,
He gazed at the palace pavilion upstream in the illusory river, staring at the figure sitting cross-legged inside.
"Fellow Daoist!"
Zhang Fusheng called out.
One second, two seconds.
After a brief silence, that creature, supposedly fictional, actually opened its eyes and smiled at him.
As expected.
The Supre from the painting can wink and smile at , so how could the Supre in the Map of Mountains and Rivers’ fictional ti not be a true Supre?
Such a person has long surpassed all restraints of common sense.
"Fellow Daoist Fusheng."
The being upstream nodded gently, with a smile full of cheer:
"Is this... Fellow Daoist Wa’s Map of Mountains and Rivers?"
He looked around, and slightly raised his eyebrows:
"Fellow Daoist Fusheng, you should not attempt to construct other fellow Daoists in this Map of Mountains and Rivers."
"Once constructed, even if it is illusory, it is equivalent to the true being."
Zhang Fusheng thought to himself indeed, bowed his hands:
"Rest assured, Fellow Daoist Yu Huang, I naturally know this, I called upon you, Fellow Daoist, just to ask..."
He recounted his conjecture,
The being upstream listened quietly, and then nodded:
"Fellow Daoist Fusheng’s reasoning is correct. With the help of the Map of Mountains and Rivers, beings below Daluo can also possess certain Daluo characteristics."
"Tampering with ti and history is naturally achievable."
"However..."
Pausing for a mont, the being sitting upstream expressed with interest:
"Are you seeking immortal dicine, Fellow Daoist?"
Zhang Fusheng nodded resolutely:
"In the cultivation of great power, immortal dicine is the key."
The being upstream nodded, pondered for a mont, and then spoke in a peaceful tone:
"In that case, I shall form a good relationship with Fellow Daoist Fusheng once more."
As the words fell, he pushed his hand, sending sothing glowing across boundless ti and space, quietly floating in front of Zhang Fusheng.
It was a half-broken, charred willow branch.
"What is this?"
Zhang Fusheng had a guess in his mind but still asked.
The being upstream calmly stated:
"The Innate Willow Branch from Avalokitesvara’s Jade Pure Bottle, this willow branch is extraordinary and highly treasured even by beings at the Daluo level."
Zhang Fusheng swallowed his saliva, not asking how the willow branch fell into Yu Huang’s hands,
He bowed and accepted the broken Innate Willow Branch. Looking up, he saw a second item floating over.
"Nine Heavens and Earth."
The being upstream was concise, coughing slightly, his expression sowhat weary, then waved his hand, speaking no more.
Clearly, even in the fictional reality of the Map of Mountains and Rivers, intervening at the current node also caused backfire to him.
As for where the backlash ca from?
Zhang Fusheng did not know.
He just held up the Innate Willow Branch and Nine Heavens and Earth, bowing to the silent being upstream,
And then resolutely leaped into another segnt of ti.
It was six months ago.
When Miss Ming Yue first arrived in Jiangzhou City.
At that ti, the Flesh Plague had already begun to spread, but with no intervention from the Investigation Bureau, it was temporarily contained within the Lower Three Districts,
The God of Plague had not descended, and Jiangzhou had not yet been destroyed.
"What if I stop Old Bull at this ti, and after the Map of Mountains and Rivers turns the illusion into reality?"
"A completely intact Jiangzhou City and its millions of people will live again?"
"And... it won’t change the course of history."
Zhang Fusheng’s head spun with excitent; it truly was!
The Map of Mountains and Rivers’ transformation from illusion to reality does not interfere with the past in reality,
In reality, Jiangzhou had indeed been destroyed, and yet it remained intact!
"What a treasure, what a treasure!"
Zhang Fusheng was increasingly amazed by the terror of the Map of Mountains and Rivers,
Is this the Supre Treasure at the level of the Supre?
The Map of Mountains and Rivers was like this, as were the Chaotic Bell, Cyan Wave Sword, Four Immortal-slaying Swords, Tai Chi Diagram...
Calming his mind, Zhang Fusheng quickly locked onto Miss Ming Yue’s location, and then—
Cut down!
At this exact mont.
Jiangzhou City roared with thunder.
In the Ninth District, within the Chai Gate, a woman with a cinnabar mark on her forehead, as if an elegant lady from a painting, suddenly looked up,
Her Spiritual Sense frantically warned her, her heart rising with a very ominous premonition, exclaiming:
"Which Fellow Daoist?!"
Above, there was only light, only a continuous stream of Chaotic Light.
Accompanying the Chaotic Light was the [Pangu Banner], the rotation of the Stars of the Celestial Sphere, and the heavens issuing a killing intent!
Even the great power level Miss Ming Yue could not put up any resistance.
She indeed had the power to instantly kill Zhang Fusheng,
But likewise,
With control over the Four Sword Killing Techniques and the lethal move of the Pangu Banner, Zhang Fusheng, in an ambush, also had the capability to instantly kill a great power!
Therefore.
’Boom!!’
The entire Jiangzhou Heaven and Earth, and even the entire Golden Realm, trembled at this mont, Jiangzhou Heaven and Earth stood up, transforming into a long sword,
The sword fell again,
Accompanied by the open-heaven sword aura emitted by the Pangu Banner and the Chaotic Sword Light, pinning it down!
The elegant woman was nailed through,
Her body cracked, her Divine Thought dissipated, her Ancestral Acupoint forcibly opened!
She struggled, but was pinned by the open-heaven sword aura, unable to break free,
She could only gaze, gasping, at the figure walking out of the void, shrouded in the [Primordial Cloud].
"Who... are you?"
"I apologize."
The newcor rasped, reaching out to seize.
The Ginseng Fruit planted in the Ancestral Acupoint, planted in the ’heart’, was thus pulled out by Zhang Fusheng.
Miss Ming Yue let out a wail, her Essence, Qi, and Spirit completely collapsing, dying.
Zhang Fusheng could not bear to see this scene,
Before Miss Ming Yue completely fell, he returned to the river of ti, casually altering this past.
The tiline subrged to the riverbed, and a new history floated to the top of the river.
Miss Ming Yue had not died.
Zhang Fusheng exhaled a dull breath, carrying various treasures back to nineteen years ago, back to the hospital,
Everything remained stagnant.
He gently peeled open the infant’s brow, placing the Nine Heavens and Earth into the baby’s ’heart’,
And then planted the Ginseng Fruit and Innate Willow Branch respectively inside.
Thus, all things were accomplished.
"As for Jiangzhou..."
Zhang Fusheng was silent for a mont, finally resolved, a more daring thought popped into his mind.
"Who knows when next the Map of Mountains and Rivers can be accessed."
"Let’s go for sothing big!"
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