Supreme Zombie King, I have been sealed away for eight hundred years.

Kuang Tianya's appearance can also be described as a variable.

However, there are many kinds of variables. For example, variables are also fate, controlled by destiny...

There is another type, which is the variable that even fate cannot control, and they are known as the ones who defy the heavens.

Lin Yi is such a variable.

The moon hangs high in the sky, setting in the west.

Mr. Tianyi slowly woke up, and his hands stopped hurting and returned to normal.

This delighted him.

He has something to do now, which is to contact Wanyan Bupo.

Take out your phone and dial a number...

A person is sitting on the sofa in the living room of a luxurious villa.

He was wearing glasses and looked quite cultured. He was holding the cell phone he'd retrieved from the Zhuxian Town ruins, turning it around. He seemed deep in thought…

"Mr. Tianyi!" Wanyan Bupo's phone rang. He reached out, picked up his own phone from the coffee table, and answered, "Hello, what's up?"

Wanyan Bupo was naturally very curious about Mr. Tianyi's call.

It's so late, Mr. Tianyi actually called him, something must be wrong...

"I'll be waiting for you at the overpass," Mr. Tianyi said before hanging up the phone.

Overpass?

"This is really interesting. I always enjoy meeting you on the overpass." Wanyan Bupo smiled knowingly. He stood up, glanced up at the direction of his sister Wulei's bedroom on the second floor, and after a moment of thought, walked out of the villa.

As soon as Wanyan Bupo left, the light in Wanyan Wulei's bedroom came on.

It seems that Wu Lei can sense everything around her.

On the overpass late at night.

Wanyan Bupo appeared like a ghost.

He looked around; Mr. Tianyi was not there.

Suddenly, a sound came from behind...

"You've arrived quite early." Mr. Tianyi was looking at Wanyan Bupo from behind.

Turning around, Wanyan Bupo met Tianyi's gaze.

A smile appeared on his face.

“Yes, I was a step ahead. But you, Mr. Tianyi, are really something. What could be so important that you would come to see me so late at night?” Wanyan Bupo said, pushing up his glasses.

Something has indeed happened.

"Do you know that Master Miaoshan descended into this timeline?" Mr. Tianyi asked, staring at Wanyan Bupo.

Master Miaoshan?

This timeline?

Could it be that...

"Hmm, you mean that Master Miaoshan, who should have ended his life and been buried in history, has reappeared?" Wanyan Bupo was no fool. He frowned and pondered, then looked up, his eyes like lightning, staring at Mr. Tianyi.

A history that has been covered up?

“That’s right. Master Miaoshan comes from a history that has been covered up.” Mr. Tianyi looked at Wanyan Bupo and nodded.

It's a history that's been covered up!

Wanyan Bupo frowned, staring at Mr. Tianyi: "I thought Master Miaoshan came from the past, from the same timeline... I didn't expect it to be a timeline that was overwritten! That shouldn't be the case, since Master Miaoshan should have always existed in this world?"

Did it already exist in the world?

“Yes, that makes sense. But this Master Miaoshan does come from another timeline. According to my calculations, she was struck into a time turbulence by Yamamoto Kazuo’s subordinate, Biga, and only then had the opportunity to break through the time turbulence and jump to this timeline that has been restarted and is developing normally…” Mr. Tianyi said, looking at Wanyan Bupo.

He wanted to discuss with Wanyan Bupo to see if Wanyan Bupo could awaken some of his overwritten memories.

Wanyan Bupo has lived from the Song Dynasty to the present day. Even though history was restarted in Hongxi Village, Wanyan Bupo still exists.

After all, Wanyan Bupo had similar memories surfaced before... and they had also discussed the covered-up history...

Throughout that history, Wanyan Bupo remained an observer, watching everything unfold.

He cannot appear.

Because of his descendant, Yamamoto Kazuo. Similarly, she did not want to be involved in that cataclysmic event that would bury the moon and destroy the world.

"Could it be that this was Master Miaoshan's destiny to have this experience...?" Wanyan Bupo stared at Mr. Tianyi.

Destiny?

"No, it's not Master Miaoshan's destiny. Rather, it's the influence of the laws of destiny that caused Master Miaoshan, who was in the midst of a spacetime turbulence, to suddenly descend into this developing timeline," Mr. Tianyi said, his gaze intense.

He was really looking forward to it...

"If that's the case, where is Master Miaoshan?" Wanyan Bupo asked, staring at Mr. Tianyi.

“I’m leaving,” Mr. Tianyi replied, looking at Wanyan Bupo.

gone?

Wanyan Bupo frowned and stared at Mr. Tianyi.

"Hmm, she has a way to return to the overwritten historical timeline?" Wanyan Bupo found it unbelievable.

He felt like they were two parallel worlds.

“Indeed. I calculated that someone would help us. Then, Master Miaoshan was sent into space-time by the lotus platform... Perhaps she will return to her own timeline,” Mr. Tianyi said.

He could not predict where Master Miaoshan ultimately went.

He has no ability whatsoever.

After all, that's another history that's been covered up...

...Was someone secretly helping them?

"Who is it?" Wanyan Bupo stared at Mr. Tianyi, finding it hard to believe that there would be a person with great supernatural powers assisting Master Miaoshan in this day and age.

Could it be the Buddha of Mount Ling?

"I can't figure it out. However, it could never be a god or Buddha. They wouldn't dare to interfere in anything that happens in the human world. Otherwise, the consequences would be the same as what we know about Buddha, who was punished to be a cursed ghost for ninety-nine lifetimes, suffering divine retribution." Mr. Tianyi shook his head, and then when he mentioned Buddha, a hint of fear appeared in his eyes.

Fear cannot be concealed or eliminated.

Everyone experiences fear.

It's hard for anyone to shake off this fear.

However, terror does not equate to retreat or cowardice.

On the contrary, fear can sometimes drive people to extreme madness, thereby destroying the source of fear—that is, eliminating the thing that brings them fear.

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"Who could it be?" Wanyan Bupo frowned, lost in thought.

He thought for a moment and noticed that Mr. Tianyi was holding onto the railing of the overpass, gazing into the distance.

Wanyan Bupo stepped forward and stood to the side, also gazing into the distance, and said thoughtfully, "Hmm, you're looking in the direction of the bar... Is that Ma Xiaoling? She saw Master Miaoshan earlier..."

“Yes. Ma Xiaoling met Master Miaoshan. It’s possible that her conversation with Master Miaoshan made her aware of the fact that her life has been changed,” Mr. Tianyi said thoughtfully.

Did Ma Xiaoling find out too?

Wanyan Bupo seemed to be deep in thought. He turned to look at Mr. Tianyi and asked, "Can't you predict the future? For example, what will the future be like?"

What will the future be like?

“Yes, it’s possible. However, since Ma Xiaoling left Zhuxian Town alive, and with Lin Yi’s appearance, it’s become very difficult for me to predict the future. The variables of the future are getting higher and higher. Even if I could predict it, it wouldn’t be the real future,” Mr. Tianyi said, shaking his head.

He can calculate it, but it's inaccurate, and calculating it is useless.

On the contrary, it will affect his future calculations.

"Have you sensed anything hidden in this world lately?" Wanyan Bupo suddenly asked Mr. Tianyi.

Is something hidden?

Mr. Tianyi frowned, looked at Wanyan Bupo, and after a moment of contemplation, asked with a burning gaze, "Did you sense something?"

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“For example, the Holy Mother of Yaochi…” Wanyan Bupo stared at Mr. Tianyi.

The Holy Mother of Yaochi...?

"Hmm, you mean the Holy Mother of Yaochi is nearby...?" Mr. Tianyi looked at Wanyan Bupo, his heart trembling.

He couldn't actually calculate what the Holy Mother of Yaochi was like.

How could he easily predict something that even fate cannot control?

However, it can be sensed that a powerful entity has been hiding in Hong Kong Island City.

“That’s right. I think it’s her. So it must be her.” Wanyan Bupo said, his eyes gleaming with a sharp light and a hint of fear.

This is a fear ingrained in our blood.

Even Wanyan Bupo couldn't resist this bloodline suppression.

Wanyan Bupo thinks it should be her...

Mr. Tianyi stared at Wanyan Bupo, pondering her words, before asking, "What would you do if you saw her?"

A question full of profound meaning.

When I saw her...

"I don't know," Wanyan Bupo answered decisively.

But deep down, I felt increasingly uncertain.

The events of Zhuxian Town eight hundred years ago were like a nightmare for him, one that he could not shake off.

His soldiers were basically bitten into black-eyed zombies. That scene is still vivid in my mind. It's heartbreaking.