Under One Person, your rebellious life has reached the heavens?

"But now, look."

Jiang Mo raised his right hand and pointed forward. Yue Min looked in that direction and discovered that it had shrunk by half. He couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine. His first thought was a certain possibility, and he blurted out subconsciously:

"It's not that you, Xuanzun, are getting weaker or restricted; rather, it's that the laws governing all things in this world are constantly being strengthened?!"

"Correct."

"If I hadn't sparred with you today, I really wouldn't have noticed this subtle difference."

Jiang Mo extinguished the true qi between his fingers, gazed at the distant heaven and earth, his eyes seemingly trying to penetrate the boundary that only existed in legends, all the way to the outside world.

"The laws of the two realms are becoming increasingly similar, which means that people from outside are very likely to enter soon, or have already entered?"

Yue Min's tone was quite solemn. It had never encountered any powerful figures from the outside world, yet it felt inexplicably oppressed when they were mentioned.

"Ah."

"Make more preparations, senior."

"At that time, I will definitely stand by your side." Yue Min looked directly into Jiang Mo's eyes, making his stance clear.

"We'll talk about the future later."

Jiang Mo smiled, didn't say much, patted the old man on the shoulder, and then turned and left.

"Young friend..."

Yue Min stood there, watching the figure disappear in an instant, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

Beyond the Heavenly Abyss, surrounded by hordes of enemies, this human friend, as the strongest being in this world, must be under the greatest pressure.

Thinking of this, its desire to offer its full support became even stronger.

Whether for oneself, for this friend, or for the dead clansmen and the destroyed ancestral land.

Now that it sees the possibility of restoring everything and the existence of history books, it can no longer hesitate.

"Boom!!"

A burst of black light swept across ten thousand miles in an instant. Yue Min immediately set off for the nearest demon king's fiefdom to search for the fragment.

........

Since June 13, 2024, news has spread throughout the land that the demon race has a new master, and that master is one of the demon kings who once allied with the San Yi Sect. He has gathered many elites in the inland areas to complete the resurrection of his fiefdom.

For a time, many of the demon kings' fiefdoms within the territory were in grave danger. Apart from a few powerful ancient demon kings, the other demon kings were no match for Tianma Yuemin.

After bidding farewell to Jiang Mo, Yue Min traveled from south to north and from east to west, visiting more than seventy demon king fiefdoms within the territory.

The demon kings varied in strength, occupying famous mountains and rivers, or having illustrious origins and extraordinary bloodlines. Before the revival of spiritual energy, they ruled over a region in a world unseen by humans.

In his search for the fragments, Yue Min went door to door, one after another. Unlike the rules followed by human sects, the demon race advocated the supremacy of martial prowess and the survival of the fittest. They didn't need any formalities; whoever had the bigger fist was the rule.

In just a few months, numerous great battles broke out between demon kings across the Nine Provinces. The master Yue Min breached sixty-two demon king fiefdoms, destroyed six, and slaughtered more than a million demon beings.

However, no news ever came out about the motives and intentions of this demon lord. Rumors spread like wildfire among the people, saying that the human demon lord and the demon king Yue Min conspired to unify the world.

What was said in jest was taken seriously by the listeners, especially the leaders and masters of many sects on the human side, who were restless and feared that one day the Demon Lord would personally arrive and force them to submit and pay tribute.

However, only those demon kings who were beaten by Yue Min or had already been beaten to death knew the truth.

It swept through the enemy ranks, and after winning, it bound the defeated with incantations to prevent them from revealing the truth. It also coerced the demon king, who could not provide the fragments, to secretly search for the fragments for it.

This continued until autumn. Yue Min visited all the demon kings' fiefdoms, leaving only the Tianshan Wolf Clan and the Deep Sea Dragon Palace unvisited.

On October 5th, news spread that the Demon King Yue Min entered the Tianshan Mountains and met with the ancient Demon King there, reaching a secret agreement.

On October 14, an unusual phenomenon occurred in the East China Sea: two demon kings engaged in a fierce battle, causing an underwater volcano to crack and a tsunami to radiate for thousands of miles. The outcome remains a mystery.

......

night.

At the Sanyi Gate, Jiang Mo was still awake, holding a dark, gold-embossed piece of paper in his hand. It was a keepsake left to him by You Sha, but at this moment, a few traces of writing appeared, but they were incomplete, and like an interrupted signal, they instantly turned to dust, unable to be completely engraved on the paper.

"..."

Jiang Mo guessed that this protector was probably trapped in the golden vortex he had once pursued. He tried to sense and search, but could not get any clues. There was a force similar to the barrier of a secret realm blocking his way.

"call......"

Just then, a cool night breeze blew through the mountains.

A burly figure appeared behind Jiang Mo without warning. The first thing to emerge from the darkness was a slightly pale face, followed by a faint smell of blood.

"Here you go, this is what I promised you."

Yue Min plopped down on the corridor floor next to Jiang Mo, his voice low and tired. In his rough, fan-like hands lay seven old, paper-like fragments.

It took four months and a thorough search of the treasure vaults of more than seventy demon kings' fiefdoms to find these few fragments.

"Thanks."

"Your injuries are severe. Who killed you?"

As Jiang Mo took away the six fragments, he inquired about Yue Min's situation.

His gaze lingered on the old man's chest, where it was easy to see that his internal organs had been smashed into a pulpy mess, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he was barely clinging to life.

Fortunately, with the constant supply of life energy from the secret realm, recovery is only a matter of time. At worst, one can disintegrate and reassemble their physical body.

"That old dragon in the East China Sea."

"It was indeed powerful, killing me seven times in total. However, its demonic energy was also greatly depleted. In the end, it wisely compromised and allowed me to enter their Dragon Palace's treasure vault. I was lucky enough to find a rather large piece."

Yue Min smiled easily, seemingly unconcerned about his injuries.

The battle at the bottom of the sea was extremely dangerous. If it hadn't relied on the secret realm, it would have been beaten to death by the old dragon in the first encounter.

However, it was through this battle that it clearly understood just how great the gap was between the ancient demon king and the demon king.

Before heading to the Dragon Palace, its final destination, it had already fought against more than seventy demon kings one by one, honing and elevating its strength. Furthermore, it resonated deeply with the secret realm, causing its combat power to skyrocket.

Even with all these advantages, he was killed in less than a few hours of fighting when he first met the old Dragon King.

Upon hearing the old demon's account, Jiang Mo couldn't help but sigh:

"Thank you for your hard work, old man."

"This... there's another piece, don't you want it? Or is it fake?"

Looking at the remaining fragment in his hand, Yue Min asked suspiciously.

In response, Jiang Mo gently waved his hand, signaling it to move forward, and the old man complied.

"Keep this last piece for self-defense."

"In ancient times, the Book of History was shattered by the Dao Lords and Demon Emperors of the human and demon races. Logically speaking, your demon race should also be able to refine them. I will teach you the method of refining them, so that you may be prepared for any eventuality. Perhaps in the future, you can turn back time and protect your life at a critical moment."

Jiang Mo extended his right hand and placed it three inches in front of Yue Min's brow. A blue light containing the memories of the ritual passed by in an instant and entered its brain.

"!"

The old man's body jolted violently. After absorbing those memories, his perspective underwent a qualitative leap, greatly increasing his chances of revenge.

"Thank you so much, young friend, for bestowing upon me the Dharma!"

Yue Min was extremely excited and immediately knelt down on the ground, appearing extremely devout.

“I trust you, but there are some backup plans we still need to make. This method is of great importance. Even if you don’t pass it on, it will cause trouble if outsiders keep an eye on it.”

Having said that, a cluster of true fire swirling around Jiang Mo's fingertips entered Yue Min's brain along with the memory, forming a restriction that enveloped the memory containing the method of refining.

"Understood, young friend, you have considered things very carefully. Rest assured, I will act prudently."

Yue Min nodded solemnly, his heart pounding. He couldn't even imagine what level he would reach if he refined this fragment and cultivated the supernatural powers recorded in the annals of time.

"Now, I have searched the Kyushu region once. I think there are still fragments scattered overseas. I will go there tomorrow to search again."

“I have my own plans, so I won’t trouble you to make the trip.”

"Your injuries are still unstable, so you should rest for a while and then refine the fragments."

Jiang Mo politely declined. None of his thirteen clones were in the interior of the Nine Provinces. Instead, they went to various overseas locations to cultivate while searching for the whereabouts of the fragments for him.

“Very well… I have a feeling that my brother will break through his cultivation soon. So I’ll stay here with you for the time being. You don’t mind, do you?” Yue Min asked with a smile.

"Stay here, it's fine."

Jiang Mo smiled gently, then lightly clenched his left hand, gathering the six fragments in his palm and refining them together.

Adding to what Yue Min gave him, along with his own gains outside, and the collections from Baotian Pavilion and the Nine Departments, he now has twenty fragments, which is almost a third of the complete History of Time.

Chapter 499 A Thousand-Year Blood Feud, Now Is Here

Winter Solstice, 2024.

Under Jiang Mo's tutelage, Yue Min secluded himself in the Heavenly Kingdom for six years, completing the refinement of the fragments of the Book of Time and painstakingly cultivating his first supernatural power, the Amber Cage. In the following ten years, he also comprehended the Nirvana of Suffering and the contradictions between the past and the future.

Its cultivation level and destiny are not considered too heavy, and its seclusion in the Heavenly Kingdom will not be much of a burden to Jiang Mo.

Of course, it wasn't just him; in fact, all species and living beings in the human world, when meditating in the heavenly kingdom, would not affect Jiang Mo. Only he himself could not bear the mental burden of cultivation brought about by that terrifying level of cultivation.

When Yue Min left heaven and returned to the real world at the end of the year, it had completed a new transformation, and its temperament had become more weathered and ancient.

His appearance and brows exuded a divine might that looked down upon mountains and rivers, and was superior to all living beings. His eyes were as deep as still lakes, as if they could devour all light.

Having mastered the three great supernatural powers of the Book of Time, possessing the bloodline supernatural powers of his race, and being a master himself, Yue Min's strength is already at the level of a hegemon among the myriad demon races of the Nine Provinces.

Apart from the Heavenly Mountain Wolf King, the Deep Sea Black Dragon, the Chaos Swamp Lizard, and several three-headed ancient demon kings who were severely injured by the Flying Immortal Master and whose whereabouts are unknown, it has no other rivals.

At night, at the Moon-Viewing Pavilion on the back mountain of Sanyi, a gentle breeze blows and the bright moon hangs high above the silent mountain forest.

Jiang Mo sat quietly on the stone chair, gazing into the distance. He had not wasted the past year or so. On one hand, he continuously refined the fragments of historical records he had collected from various places, and on the other hand, he indirectly activated 'Seclusion from the World' to capture more than a hundred years of time to cultivate his other cultivation techniques to their peak and perfection.

After his reversal of birth and breakthrough to the 7th level of the Profound Fate Realm, his understanding and use of Qi at the True Method level improved dramatically. As a result, his cultivation of other techniques also underwent significant changes, with the speed increasing several times faster than before.

Through tireless meditation and trials day and night, his works, including "Blood Reflecting the Heavens," "Great Void Seal," and "Boundless Realms," have all reached perfection.

Due to the revival of spiritual energy and the repair of the world's laws, even though Jiang Mo's strength has reached a new level, what he has regained is only the control over the world that he should have had when he first entered the seventh level of the Profound Fate Realm.

"Da....Da..."

In the quiet of the night, the crisp sound of chess pieces being placed on the board could be heard intermittently. That night, Yue Min, who had just left the pass, played chess with Jiang Mo until dawn and talked a lot.

As dawn broke and the sun rose in the east, the old man bid farewell and returned to his fiefdom in Wushan.

.......

Several months later, strange phenomena occurred frequently, and three Masters were born one after another in secret realms in various places. They were the leader of the Flying Immortal Sect, Yue Li of the Pegasus Clan, and Yao Wang of the Taotie Clan.

In the spring of 2025, two newly promoted demon race masters, accompanied by Yue Min, visited the San Yi Sect with generous gifts to reminisce with Jiang Mo.

After talking for a while, Yao Wang could no longer hide his greedy desires and bluntly said:

“Mysterious Venerable, we have finished our discussions and wish to seize the Divine Descent Secret Realm. We hope you can lend a hand and remove the magic array there.”

Jiang Mo ignored him, merely glancing casually at Yue Min, and asked with a hint of concern:

"Have you figured it out?"

"Ah."

The old man spoke succinctly, clasping his hands in a gesture of respect and pleading, "I hope you will grant my request, young friend."

"it is good."

"be careful."

The other party is an ancient monster who has lived for nearly a thousand years and has its own way of making decisions. All Jiang Mo can do is offer a few words of advice. If it has thought things through, then let it do it.

The next moment, Jiang Mo waved his hand, leading the three-headed demon king across the heavens and earth, arriving outside the Divine Descent Secret Realm.

Gazing at the magic array that blots out the sky and breathes in the mysterious light of the sun and moon, several completely different powers flow within it, with celestial light permeating the air, both solemn and dazzling.

Yue Min, Yue Li, and Yao Wang were all startled. Besides the work of Xuan Zun, there was also a magic array left by the old monster of the Flying Immortal Sect.

Neither of them can shake them, and they even pose a fatal and strong threat to them.

With a "pop!" sound, Jiang Mo raised his hand and lightly touched the barrier in front of him.

The colorless black hole within his body slowly rotated, with unseen laws clinging to the five fingers of his right hand.

Immediately afterwards, a spectacular scene unfolded: the multiple arrays that had sealed off the secret realm melted away instantly, like ice and snow falling into a boiling oil pot, and ceased to exist.

"Alright," Jiang Mo said calmly.