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"Could it be..." Ye Wanlan's expression shifted, "...the Xuan Tian Jade and the Cangming Seal?"

Jun Muqian asked in confusion, "What is this?"

Nuwa and Lu Ya were also somewhat surprised.

Clearly, they had never heard of either of those names before.

“The Cangming Seal is the symbol of the King of Atlantis, and the Xuantian Jade is a jade stone that my father found. Legend has it that it has the power to defy fate.” Ye Wanlan said slowly, “Although this jade has recognized me as its master, it has indeed remained completely still.”

"Defying fate?" Si Fuqing's expression brightened. "Then if the legend is true, this jade must contain extremely high levels of time and space laws?"

“That’s right.” Ying Zijin nodded. “Using the Xuan Tian Jade as a medium, we can use the method of descent to travel to the Divine Continent three hundred years ago.”

Everyone was shocked when these words were spoken.

The law of time is just too difficult.

Lu Ya and Nuwa both knew that although Jun Muqian had reversed the timeline of the entire primordial universe by tens of thousands of years, in reality, time reversal could not change anything.

History is predetermined, and even if you forcibly intervene knowing the future developments, you cannot change the course of events.

But the final result will still be the same as before.

Because the laws of time are forcibly correcting things.

The Time Management Bureau was naturally established based on the laws of time, but having held power for too long, it has lost its original purpose.

They began to alter the timeline of the small world according to their own will, not caring even if it meant the death of billions of lives.

Si Fuqing also knew that history could not be changed.

She once returned to the Great Xia Dynasty 1,500 years ago and met Yu Xiheng, who was still the emperor at that time.

But no matter what she did, she couldn't change his fate of dying young.

She could only watch helplessly as he slowly died in her arms.

Si Fuqing said nothing, she remained silent.

But Yu Xiheng could sense the change in her emotions. He raised his hand and touched her head: "Qingqing, you're fine now."

He never regretted dying for the Great Xia Dynasty.

This is honor, and glory.

Si Fuqing rubbed against his warm palm, her expression still somewhat somber.

"If we traveled to the land of China three hundred years ago..." Ye Wanlan paused, "...would it change history?"

“No,” Jun Muqian said. “Although the Time Management Bureau’s malicious interference caused the development of Earth 723 to go into chaos, and people who shouldn’t have died died prematurely, but—”

Ying Zijing replied, "What has happened cannot be changed."

Ye Wanlan frowned slightly: "Then..."

“I understand!” Si Fuqing’s fox-like eyes lit up. “Aying and Xiaoqian mean that if we go back to Shenzhou three hundred years ago, we can preserve the souls of my sister’s brother and others, and then send them back to the present.”

"Qingqing is so smart." Jun Muqian snapped her fingers. "With the combined strength of the four of us, we can still protect a few souls."

"How many?" Ye Wanlan smiled faintly. "What if I were to protect the souls of millions of soldiers and civilians across the land?"

“Well—” Jun Muqian and Ying Zijin exchanged a glance before saying, “It is indeed not an easy thing, but it should be feasible, although I’m afraid it will come at a price.”

Earth 723 is so special that it can be descended using this method.

Other worlds that weren't maliciously interfered with by the Time Management Bureau were unusable because they had all developed naturally.

"Alright." Ye Wanlan slowly exhaled. "I'll accept any price."

Yan Tingfeng took her hand, his eyes crinkling into a smile: "I'll go with you."

Si Fuqing stared at their clasped hands.

If her gaze could kill, Yan Tingfeng's hand would have been broken countless times by now. For her sister's sake, she wouldn't hold it against him.

"The Mountain and River Map constructs the passage, and the Taiji Diagram stabilizes the earth, water, wind, and fire, thus ensuring the passage's stability," Jun Muqian said. "The Chaos Pearl has a space inside that can store the soul, which is excellent. Everything is complete now."

Ying Zijing nodded slightly: "Then let's begin."

"Third Senior Sister, Fifth Senior Brother, we'll have to trouble you to protect us here." Jun Muqian turned her head. "Perhaps we'll be back a little late."

"Junior Sister, go without worry." Lu Ya smiled lazily, "With none of you around, no one can touch us."

Jun Muqian glanced at him: "Fifth Senior Brother, don't speak too confidently."

“I’ll go and invite my eldest brother back. He’s probably discussing the Dao with my fourth brother,” Nuwa said. “Don’t worry, little sister.”

Even when Dao Ancestor Hongjun and the Creator Qinglian Huali came, no one could break through this place.

Jun Muqian was very relieved: "Let's go, our cosmic guard team is on the move, let's start saving the world!"

Si Fuqing hesitated, then asked, "...Can't we really change the name?"

Ying Zijing said expressionlessly, "I agree."

Despite their words, the group still worked together to open a passage to the land of China three hundred years ago.

The landscape painting unfolded in the air, with a vortex appearing in the center.

“Sister.” Si Fuqing also grasped Ye Wanlan’s hand. “No matter what, we’re here for you.”

She knew that if she went to the Central Plains, the battle of ten thousand armies would be staged once again, which was Ye Wanlan's pain.

Ye Wanlan smiled and said, "Sister knows."

"I'll go scout ahead first." Jun Muqian entered the vortex first, followed by Ying Zijin.

After the six figures were swallowed by the vortex, the mountain returned to silence.

“I’ve finally realized something’s wrong.” Lu Ya suddenly stood up again. “Third Senior Sister, the young master of the Heavenly Domain is usually very clingy. Why isn’t he by Xiao Qian’s side this time? Not to mention that Xiao Qian went on a long trip.”

Nuwa hesitated: "Perhaps something else has delayed us?"

Lu Ya nodded, didn't ask any more questions, and continued to lie lazily on the tree fishing.

A moment later, with two "whoosh" sounds, two more figures appeared on the mountain.

Walking in front was a young man in purple, with a dot of vermilion between his eyebrows.

Her silver hair was as ethereal as clouds and mist, as if stars had fallen upon it, its emerald green and crimson shimmering and flickering.

Daozu Hongjun!

The person half a step behind him was dressed in a light blue robe, and was also extremely young with a handsome face.

The young man in blue had an extremely comfortable aura that could calm even the most agitated and restless emotions.

"Eldest brother, fourth brother," Nuwa said, "you arrived so quickly."

"We naturally take our junior sister's matter to heart first; it's a matter of utmost importance," Hongjun said. "The four of us haven't seen each other for quite some time."

They each bear their own corresponding responsibilities.

Being able to sit down and chat is already a luxury.

Lu Ya smiled and said, "Xiao Qian has a lot of influence. Both Senior Brother and Fifth Junior Brother are here, which is perfect—"

He didn't finish his sentence.

Just because the wind stirred and shadows fell, a fifth and a sixth person appeared on this mountain.

Lu Ya narrowed his eyes, looked at one of them, and said slowly, "I was just discussing with my third senior sister where you had gone. I didn't expect you to arrive so quickly. But unfortunately, Xiao Qian and the others just left." (End of Chapter)