Jackie Chan Adventures: I, the Mirror God, Master of Fear

Chapter 217 Don't Touch Time
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The Holy Lord let out a long sigh of relief, nodded, and a smile appeared on his lips: "It seems I have succeeded."

"Humans can use the power of time, so why can't I?"

"I can bear the same price they can bear."

A hint of confidence appeared on the Holy Lord's face: "As long as I can recover to my peak, humans, gods, evil gods? Ha!"

Xiaofeng paused for a moment, his expression softening slightly.

If it's just like how humans exploit people, it's actually not so bad. The backlash will only target the Holy Lord. With the Holy Lord's wealth, perhaps he can really withstand the backlash over time?
Xiaofeng wasn't sure either. The clearest version of the future he saw so far was the future where even the demons failed.

And there is a very high probability that the place is a parallel world, only that time has not been completely separated.

He stared at the Holy Lord and said, word by word, "Don't try to rewrite the history books. No one can remain intact after rewriting the history books. The weight of history and the illusion of the future are too much for the devil to bear."

The Holy Lord's eyes flickered for a moment, then he nodded: "Of course, my research into the power of time is only intended to use it to restore myself. If I cannot mobilize such a vast amount of time power, then..."

He glanced at the little demon dragon kneeling on one knee, raised his hand, and a warm aura enveloped the little demon dragon, helping him up.

"Even if we go back in time, we can still change the present."

"In my research, time is currently in a broken state, and time travel is not impossible."

Listening to the Holy Lord's incessant chatter, Xiaofeng couldn't help but interrupt: "A large part of the damage to time has already been repaired."

"Ok?"

The Holy Lord frowned, then turned to look at the demon dragon. Seeing that there was no resentment in his eyes, he breathed a slight sigh of relief.

This child has a strong temper, and he was a little worried that the little devil dragon would cause trouble, but he didn't expect it.
My child is indeed more outstanding than I imagined.

A crystal bead with dragon patterns appeared in his hand, and the faint aura emanating from the bead was almost identical to that of the historical records.

Amidst the howling wind high in the sky, the same power appeared in his eyes, and then all the information about the pearl appeared in his mind.

Research time, of course, cannot escape the scrutiny of time.

Xiaofeng took a deep look at the Holy Lord, never expecting that the Holy Lord's understanding of time had reached such a level.

With just a few coincidences, this jewel could indeed travel between the past and the future to some extent.

"The capital city."

Xiaofeng continued to focus on the future and began to expend his destiny to examine the future of the Holy Lord.

It takes about thirty seconds.

Xiaofeng gave the Holy Lord a deep look: "God Capital, you can do whatever you want, just don't touch the history books of the past."

"When time is touched, the devil will perish."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiaofeng's body became increasingly transparent, and the speed of the images in the sky accelerated again, which meant that Xiaofeng's life force was being rapidly depleted.

The Holy Lord was taken aback, looked up at the sky, and after noticing Xiaofeng's gaze, nodded helplessly: "Have you already seen the future?"

"Yes, that future hell is silent, and in the very end, we will have nothing left."

Xiaofeng disregarded the divination rule that secrets of heaven should not be revealed, and recklessly disclosed the future.

Because his goal this time was to change the future and find a way to allow the demon to live.

Therefore, he did not hesitate to use his own destiny to tell the Holy Lord.

Whatever you want, the annals of history cannot be touched!
The Holy Lord looked at the sky, remained silent for a moment, then nodded: "Then this magic orb..."

"You can continue your research; it will bring changes to the world."

Xiaofeng spoke calmly, raising his hand, and a map appeared before the Holy Lord.

"Also, this is the location of your dragon tooth. Go there now, and you can get your dragon tooth."

The Holy Lord looked at Xiaofeng with increasingly complex emotions. Xiaofeng's body was becoming more and more transparent, which was because the essence of the demon's physical body was being rapidly consumed.

With each detail he reveals, things become more transparent.
For some reason, the Holy Lord felt a faint sense of regret when he thought about his choice two thousand years ago.

But he quickly dismissed these regrets. Things were already like this; if the Dragon Pattern Pearl could truly travel back in time, he...
The Holy Lord silently put the map away.

Given the circumstances back then, even if he himself had tried to persuade them, they probably wouldn't have released their brothers and sisters from hell.

The reason is simple: firstly, he had already eliminated all the dangers, and secondly, the demons of hell couldn't do anything to him.

Secondly, after he fought the Qin Dynasty, although he defeated Qin, the dragon clan was almost wiped out, and his injuries were also very severe.

It's impossible to let the demons of hell out.

Otherwise, his forty-two treasure vaults, equivalent to the combined treasures of the other seven great demons at their peak, might have been used to allow the other demons to recover.
So, since he couldn't change it, he had nothing to regret.

At most, they'll treat Xiaofeng a little better when they rule the world in the future.
"And once I find a way to resolve this predicament, that method can only be given to you, Shen Du. After I perish, the demons will have no choice but to rely on you."

Xiaofeng glanced at the Holy Lord with a complicated expression. The Panku Treasure Box had been taken here by the power of the demon.

For Xiaofeng now, the backlash from the Panku Box was nothing; he had already put it on his head when he burned his destiny.

After all, there's still one door to open.

His voice became serious as he stared into the Holy Lord's eyes and said, "Therefore, unless absolutely necessary, don't mess with time."

The Holy Lord paused for a moment, his expression becoming even more complicated, and then nodded.

He felt Xiaofeng's attention shift away from him.

For some reason, the feeling of "I deserve to die" returned to the Holy Lord's heart.

Fortunately, the Holy Lord was not a good demon, and the fraudster quickly erased his guilt.

With a raised hand, a flame probed into the shadows and pulled out a large red head.

"Take me to this location."

The Holy Lord opened the map and pointed to a red dot on it, giving an order.

He couldn't wait a moment longer. Once he obtained the Dragon Fang, his power, aside from the complete encyclopedia of magic and the Rat Talisman, would be greater than it had been a thousand years ago.

In addition, he plans to use a treasure trove of resources to reshape his physical body.

At that time, his powerful physique might make him comparable to the Soviet Union and China.

Perhaps it's not just that.
The Holy Lord's eyes flickered. He imagined, hypothetically, that he was the only demon in the world with a full-fledged personality.
Could one inherit the demon's destiny to restore oneself?

If time were to take its toll, could he truly return to his peak?

I looked up and glanced up.

The ever-changing destiny seemed to tell the Holy Lord that this was unlikely.

Because the old has fallen, and Xiaofeng no longer has a destiny.

Other demons have also been weakened; very little remains of what was once at its peak.

Demons are tough!
"Yes, Your Majesty."

Tara glanced at the map; the shadows around her began to ripple.

The little demon dragon, who had been watching the whole thing, couldn't help but look up and glance at the screen with an unusually complicated expression.

Although he did not approve of Xiaofeng's approach.

But undeniably, he also admired Xiaofeng's decisiveness to some extent.

And as the offspring of the fire demon, they benefited from it.

I couldn't bring myself to dislike Xiaofeng at all, given the overwhelming aura he had just exuded.
Wasn't it because Old Deng himself touched the timer, causing the failure, that he was held accountable by his second uncle?
After glancing at the scene in the sky, the Demon Dragon's convictions deepened.

The devil is the true rightful one; traitors should all die!

(End of this chapter)