All of this happened in an instant before anyone could react; a strange spatial and temporal force was flowing, causing this world to enter a state of slowdown.

The moment Fei Xian Yu Zhu and Xuan Hua saw the crack, they tried to react, but it was too late; their expressions froze as if they were in time.

"..."

Sensing the strangeness behind him, Jiang Mo calmly turned around and looked directly at the Thunder Abyss that stretched across the sky.

Endless golden lightning burst forth within, like a surging river, rushing towards him with overwhelming force. It appeared slow, but in reality, it was extremely fast, already possessing power approaching that of the light that could destroy the world.

"boom!"

The black sun trembled slightly, and Wuliang Jun hovered beside him. Jiang Mo formed hand seals and unleashed his strongest attack. The demonic ring above his head shot out a terrifying black light, clashing head-on with the golden sea of ​​lightning.

"boom--!"

The continuous echoes roared through the void, and the Thunder Abyss continued to expand, gradually increasing the power of the Heavenly Tribulation.

Jiang Mo remained steadfast, like a rock in a storm, never retreating. Even as the black light was suppressed and shattered inch by inch, relentlessly closing in on their position, he remained unfazed.

The two sides were locked in a stalemate at the peak of their attack. Lei Yuan's power seemed to have reached its limit. After suppressing Jiang Mo's black light by about a third, it could no longer break through the defense and instead began to decline.

"boom!!"

After several minutes of intense fighting, Lei Yuan showed signs of cracking, and the golden lightning that filled the sky was completely swallowed up by the black light.

With a deafening roar that shook the heavens and earth, Lei Yuan shattered, and Jiang Mo appeared in that area as if by teleportation, only to see a corner of a spatial rift about to disappear.

There was a hazy grayness there, with indescribable outlines lurking about.

Without a second thought, he threw a punch, the violent power piercing through both worlds, exploding in that mysterious and ethereal world. Everything instantly turned to smoke, and an immense rage surged forth, yet he had no choice but to flee.

"..."

Jiang Mo frowned slightly. The world behind the crack was too bizarre. He did not rush in directly, but watched it disappear rapidly. Then, with a wave of his hand, he dispersed the surrounding sea of ​​lightning and the pervasive dust. The world returned to silence, and everywhere he looked was devastation.

A moment later, he met up with Fei Xian Yu Zhu and Xuan Hua on the reef island.

"Congratulations, Venerable Master, on breaking through nine rounds of lightning tribulations. Such a feat is unparalleled in history."

The Flying Immortal Master was filled with admiration and bowed his hands in gratitude: "Thank you so much for what happened earlier. If it weren't for you blocking that attack, I'm afraid my master and I would have been in grave danger!"

"You're welcome."

Jiang Mo responded with a faint smile, not taking the matter to heart. Instead, he teased, "Old sir, you have a past life, so a mere heavenly tribulation is nothing to you."

"Just kidding."

The Flying Immortal Master could only manage a wry smile, offering a modest explanation:

"Even if I can defend against it, my senior master might not be able to. In any case, we should still thank you."

"Thank you, young friend."

Xuan Hua also bowed slightly, his heart filled with excitement at witnessing the rise of the strongest Master.

"On another note, did you notice anything at the very last moment? I saw you were about to give chase, but you stopped at the end. Did you find something amiss?" the old man continued.

Jiang Mo pondered, only to find that his memory had been somehow overturned, missing the last scene he had witnessed. This had happened silently and naturally, without him even noticing. If Xuan Hua hadn't asked, he wouldn't have had time to discover the most crucial memory, which was now completely blurred.

Seeing the look of confusion in Xuanzun's eyes, as if he were lost in thought, the Flying Immortal Master asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"Just now, what I saw became blurred, and no matter how I tried to explore it, I couldn't bring back the missing memories."

"However, I am certain that your reasoning is very likely to be true."

"I remember seeing the entrance to a special space before the rift disappeared. It should contain the secret of the origin of the Heavenly Tribulation. I launched an attack there. As for whether the world behind the rift was affected, I don't know."

"All I know is that I vaguely saw something escaping..."

When Jiang Mo said those words, both Fei Xian Yu Zhu and Xuan Hua could feel his sincerity and the complete lack of deception. It was precisely because of this that their expressions became very solemn.

Even someone as powerful as Xuanzun has his memories affected, so one can only imagine how terrifying the mysterious being who controls the heavenly tribulation truly is.

"It seems that it really might be that innate magic artifact, the Heavenly Heart Jade, that's causing the trouble."

Xianhua stroked his beard and pondered: "The history books of time will be shattered by the Dao Lords of the human race and the powerful beings of the demon race."

"I suppose the Heavenly Heart Jade isn't much better off. With your current power, young friend, you could probably destroy it. If it really is controlling things from behind, it would be strange if it didn't flee after seeing you break through nine rounds of lightning tribulations."

"Let's talk about it later..."

Jiang Mo's storage pendant on his chest released a silver light, releasing four fragments of the Book of Time, which he handed to Xuan Hua.

"The most urgent task now is to find a method of refining it. I humbly request your help, senior."

"it is good!"

"Lingchuan, you and my young friend, please protect me while I set up the formation and deduce the cause and effect, so as to obtain the secrets of heaven."

With a command, Xuan Hua sprang into action. As he stomped his right foot, massive silver runes bloomed from beneath his feet, instantly expanding over a thousand meters to lock onto all directions and form an array.

Immediately, Jiang Mo and the Flying Immortal Master left the magic array and went to the surrounding area to set up a barrier to prevent any living beings from approaching.

Standing at the center of the magic circle, Xianhua took out various auxiliary materials, lit them continuously, and performed a ritual of casting spells, chanting ancient secret incantations. One by one, talismans flew out from under his sleeves and merged with the magic circle.

Half an hour later, a mysterious substance resembling lake water but not quite was born within the magic array, gradually overflowing.

Meanwhile, Xuan Hua's body also underwent changes, surrounded by a faint blue light. It was the residual heat of his immortal physique exerting its power to provide him with formidable strength. Furthermore, a sacred spiritual eye grew between his brows, allowing him to glimpse many events throughout history.

"clang!!"

"clang!!!"

A mysterious, bell-like echo gently reached their ears. Jiang Mo and the Flying Immortal Master both saw the changes within the magic array. A fragmented, bright silver moon was constantly wriggling and repairing itself from its broken state. With each step closer to perfection, the blue light on the old man's body dimmed a little.

Even if the one who bears the consequences is not Xuan Hua, it would still take a lot of life force to perform this supreme technique.

“…”

A look of worry appeared in the eyes of the Flying Immortal Master. Although the old man was a long-lived being, the experience of using 'Moon in the Water' was definitely not pleasant.

He clearly saw the pale, paper-white face and the trembling steps, and his hands instinctively clenched into fists.

Soon, the magic circle was fully activated, giving rise to chain after chain of order that came from all directions and linked to Xuan Hua's body. In less than a few seconds, the swaying blue light was extinguished in an instant.

"Peng!"

The old man did not fall, but remained calm. A blue light, resembling flames, ignited on his body again, extremely dazzling, as the chains of order drew upon him.

A quarter of an hour had passed, and a perfect full moon was now reflected in the brimming lake. Xianhua's steps trembled as she called out in a weary, hoarse voice:

"Come....."

He barely had the strength to say another word; he was nearing his limit, coughing up black blood repeatedly.

Seeing this, Jiang Mo dared not delay. He stepped into the magic array and instantly broke all the chains connecting the old man, leaving him suspended in mid-air.

"The secret technique you seek lies within the full moon. Use your mind to unlock it, and memorize it quickly. The longer you delay, the greater the damage. Do it as soon as possible..."

After giving repeated instructions, Xianhua dragged his heavy body out of the center of the magic array, almost falling to the ground. Fortunately, the Flying Immortal Master arrived in time, helped him up, and took him away from the scene.

"Okay, leave the rest to me."

Jiang Mo stepped in, and four fragments of the Book of Time floated in mid-air. As he crossed the invisible boundary, the nearby chains of order rushed towards him and linked to him.

In the next instant, his consciousness seemed to materialize, able to touch the moon reflected in the water before him, as if he were in a deep lake.

At the same time, the Chain of Order began to plunder life force. Jiang Mo could feel the changes in his body. He concentrated his mind and peered at the full moon. A lot of ancient and complicated information appeared before his eyes.

"..."

Time flowed like water. After Jiang Mo mastered all the secret techniques, the full moon within the array shattered from the inside out, and his soul returned to his body. He closed his eyes and meditated, and the chains of order connecting his body broke one by one, causing the array to gradually disappear.

As night fell, Jiang Mo, having just begun to grasp the basics, grabbed the four fragments of historical records before him. Dark golden patterns appeared in his palm as he began to refine the fragments using the ancient methods he remembered.

"Buzz!"

The four fragments trembled violently, flowing with sacred light. In an instant, countless fragments of history flashed into Jiang Mo's mind.

He saw a desolate land, devoid of life and death. The scene shifted to an ancient war between humans and demons.

He witnessed the destruction of an ancient kingdom, followed by the emergence of hidden realms in the human world, which were seized by various Dao Lords who then established their own sects.

He also saw the struggle for supremacy during the Spring and Autumn Period, the Qin Dynasty's unification of the six kingdoms, and all the events that occurred in the mortal world were reproduced in his eyes. Only the secrets within the secret realm were erased, because this involved the power of the fundamental rules of heaven and earth, which the records of time could not penetrate.

The further you go, the more blurred the historical facts become.

He only possessed four fragments. The largest fragment captured two hundred years of the river of time, while the remaining fragments were all around one hundred and fifty years old.

During the corresponding historical period, Jiang Mo knew all the secrets, but in the long river of time, there are still a lot of fragments of historical records that have not been collected and therefore cannot be seen.

The chaotic information was vast and overwhelming. Jiang Mo concentrated his mind and began to refine it, witnessing scenes that no one had ever seen before.

Chapter 481 Possessing the power of time and space, existing in a transcendent realm

The memories of the past two thousand years are but a drop in the ocean compared to the nearly seven hundred years of worldly affairs.

Jiang Mo's consciousness seemed to traverse the long river of time, revealing all the secrets before his eyes, from the intrigues and scheming among kingdoms and princes to the petty squabbles among ordinary people. If he wished, he could see the whole story with a glance.

Jiang Mo had a complete view of everything that happened within the secret realm, which was beyond the reach of historical records. However, he had a clear understanding of the origins of their sects, namely the process by which the ancient Dao Lords refined the secret realm, established their sects, and became masters.

In theory, as long as one refines the fragments corresponding to the long river of time, one can influence history at a certain point in time and reverse or modify it.

This can be described as the great power of the Creator, which brought him immense shock, completely transcending the level that living beings can understand, and allowing him to use the laws at will.

Then, Jiang Mo began to sort through the fragments of the four historical records. With the blessing of the secret technique, his blood seemed to come alive, turning into special marks that merged into the fragments, giving him the supreme authority to rewrite the years.

From 5,400 years ago to 5,250 years ago, the Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods lasted 200 years, the Qin and Han dynasties lasted 150 years, the Three Kingdoms period lasted 150 years, and the Sui and Tang dynasties lasted 150 years.

These four entire periods of time are all areas that Jiang Mo can influence. Once the time limit is exceeded, they cannot be modified. Moreover, attempting to modify the historical events of these four periods of time carries enormous risks, causing immeasurable temporal and spatial shifts to future generations, resulting in the disappearance of the original historical fragments, their true death, and eternal silence.

The core abilities of the Chronicle of Time are divided into two main series: one is rewriting, which allows for the arbitrary creation and modification of all matter; the other is rewinding, which allows for the reversal of time from a single point, thereby covering the entire world. The specific effects of the spell depend on the holder's cultivation level.

Within the realm of the Rewind system, there are hundreds of complex supernatural powers, including the 'Eternal Death Song'. Within a fixed area, by using the power of rewind, one can resurrect the beings that were once buried in the graveyard beneath one's feet and use them for one's own purposes.

However, the dead objects summoned through this supernatural power only possess the fighting strength they had before their fall, without any intelligence. Otherwise, Jiang Mo's idea of ​​intercepting his deceased friends from the river of time could have been completely realized based on this alone.

The divine power that reversed time and traversed the battlefield last time was also quickly found by Jiang Mo. It is called "Star Shift" and can reverse time in a certain area, affecting all matter.

Only at this moment, facing hundreds of terrifying supernatural powers, did Jiang Mo realize just how terrifying this innate magical artifact truly was.

Even if he is the strongest Master in the human world, if he is in the mortal realm and in a certain period of time, and his corresponding fragments are refined by another Dao Lord, then his fate, cultivation, abilities, emotions, and memories can still be modified and distorted.

This was the premise before the fragments of the Book of Time were available. But now, having refined four fragments of time, he, as one of the holders of these magical artifacts, will not be affected by this fatal effect because they share the same origin.

In other words, Jiang Mo is different from all the humans, cultivators, demons, and even alien creatures from overseas in the mortal realm and the secret realm. His two feet have completely broken free from the control of fate and time, and are in a state of transcendence.

Furthermore, thanks to the divine power of the fragments of time, he can now travel to various time nodes. In the corresponding historical era, he is absolutely unique and invincible, able to cause the rise and fall of all things with a single thought.

At the same time, the domain powers of the rewriting system can only rewrite the entire ancient history if all the fragments are collected; otherwise, they can only rewrite the fragments of the river of time that they control.

However, the retrospective system does not have this limitation. Even if it possesses fragments of historical records from other times, it can still retrospectively rewind to the present time and space. If multiple holders rewind at the same time, the one with stronger cultivation and more fragments will be able to decide everything.

In addition, the length of time that can be retraced depends on the size of the area. For example, if Jiang Mo wants to retrace the time within a radius of one meter, it will definitely be much farther than retracing the time within a radius of one hundred meters.

He began to practice this after becoming increasingly familiar with the fragments of time.

With a deafening boom, billions of rays of light burst forth before his eyes, and the edges of the entire world and all matter began to spin rapidly.

Jiang Mo locked the scope of the reversal of time and space around the reef island. The vast and boundless world reversed in his eyes, the sun and moon rose in the west and set in the east, and everything was going backward. However, only he could see these scenes. Fei Xian Yu Zhu and Xuan Hua, who were on the island, did not notice them at all.

Moments later, a terrifying celestial tribulation reappeared above the island. Jiang Mo saw another version of himself standing in the void, his demonic energy surging. Not far away were the anxiously waiting Flying Immortal Master and Xuan Hua.

This scene did not last long. The heavenly tribulation dissipated, and the three figures disappeared as well. The sea area near Nemo Point returned to calm, and all the damaged underwater mountains, coral reefs, and dead fish were rapidly repairing and regenerating.

Jiang Mo continued to push back the pages of history, day after day, until the final limit was set at 45 days.

This is still a long and distant distance from eighty years ago. When he rewinds and restores the current timeline, countless scenes rapidly disintegrate, turning into ruins, and reappear before his eyes.

"call....."

"call....."

Jiang Mo was breathing heavily. This time travel had put a tremendous strain on him. Part of the reason was that he hadn't collected enough fragments, which led to low efficiency in the time travel and required him to expend more mental energy.

Not far away, the Flying Immortal Master and Xuan Hua couldn't help but reveal expressions of wild joy. They both vaguely sensed a change in time, as if the Book of Time had been successfully activated!

However, seeing that Jiang Mo was still cultivating, they dared not disturb him and simply waited patiently.

Several more days and nights passed. On the morning of the fifth day, as Jiang Mo slowly got up, everything came to an end.

He completely refined the four fragments of the Book of Time and transformed them into a new page, which was like iron or metal, very cold and thin, engraved with densely packed dotted runes, depicting the changes of all things.

Jiang Mo thus possessed the right to modify seven hundred years of history. Furthermore, during the refining process, he figured out one thing: a complete history book could condense fourteen pages of time paper, corresponding to ten thousand years of history, covering the four seas and eight wastelands, not just the Nine Provinces, but the entire world.

The Flying Immortal Master and Xuan Hua stepped forward to greet them and inquire about the results of their cultivation.

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