The Extreme Alchemist of the Mighty Cauldron

Chapter 1783: Chapter 1880: Through the End of Time

Fang Lin still remembered what his mother Bai Qingxue had just said—sending himself back to the ancient past?

Back to the years of ancient past? What does this mean? Fang Lin couldn’t imagine how he could return to past years. It was practically impossible to achieve.

But since Bai Qingxue said it, Fang Lin believed there must be a deep meaning behind it. Moreover, it was likely a plan long agreed upon by Jin Zhulong and his parents. Although he knew nothing about this so-called plan, he found himself deeply involved.

“Father once said that Mo Shouhe had reached the pinnacle in Martial Arts and began to touch on the true meaning of time, able to create a special space unaffected by the passage of time. This place must be that special space where time does not flow.” Amidst boundless darkness, Fang Lin endured repeated pains of body tearing and reuniting while pondering various causes and effects in his heart.

The most formidable existence in the world is time; no matter how powerful a Martial Artist, none can escape the judgment of time. Even if lifespan matches the heavens, ultimately one disappears into the annals of time and ceases to exist.

So, any of those who have stepped into the Martial Lord realm have already begun to ponder how to avoid the erosion of time.

Mo Shouhe’s special space came into being under this kind of thinking, containing complexities and mysteries unimaginable to ordinary people.

If there is any way that could allow Fang Lin to return to past years, perhaps only in this special space of Mo Shouhe might it be possible.

“Although Mo Shouhe descended into the world, he likely suffered grave injuries in the past, and his strength cannot match what it was, needing that ninth-grade Pills to heal.”

“Jin Zhulong fought hard for those Pills for me, so I could survive here and thus return to the past.”

“Father and mother seem to have extremely important things to do and cannot replace me in going back, so only I can carry it out.”

“But even if I truly return to the past, what should I do? Should I warn the world of the forthcoming catastrophe ahead of time? That wouldn’t be right; even if the world is informed, the catastrophe will still come.”

“What did Mo Shouhe do back then? Since Mo Shouhe has appeared, what is that extremely important matter with father and mother?”

“I once speculated that the Hidden Kill Hall Master might be Mo Shouhe, but now it seems that’s not the case; the Hidden Kill Hall Master is someone else, what is his true identity?”

“Are father and mother dealing with the real body of the Hidden Kill Hall Master, or another powerful existence unknown to me?”

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Fang Lin continuously sorted out all sorts of affairs, realizing there were still many things he didn’t know. As Mo Shouhe appeared, some matters gradually became clear, but along with them, more questions arose.

Just like this time when he inexplicably needed to return to the past, it left Fang Lin very puzzled; what exactly was he supposed to do when he went back to the past? He had no clue at all and resented why his mother didn’t tell him more things.

But thinking it over, perhaps his parents were under tremendous pressure at this moment, most likely for his sake, so Fang Lin let go of any resentment, as both his parents and the Old Dried Corpse Jin Zhulong were fighting desperately, leaving him no reason to stand idly by.

However, Fang Lin’s mind was still somewhat uneasy; he worried about the fate of all beings in this era, fearing that when he returned from the ancient past, everything in the world would have vanished.

Fang Lin deeply suppressed such worries in his heart, trying not to think that such a thing would happen, but once the thought appeared, it would occasionally spring forth, leaving Fang Lin in extreme anxiety.

Not knowing how long he was dormant in the darkness, Fang Lin couldn’t even remember how many times his body had torn and healed. He unexpectedly discovered that after enduring countless pains, his physical body became tougher and stronger.

“The effectiveness of ninth-grade Pills is indeed powerful, but unfortunately, this pill is made at the cost of life force, ultimately falling short, as its quality among ninth-grade Pills is not outstanding.” Fang Lin secretly commented in his heart on the ninth-grade Pills he ingested.

The pill’s effect allowed Fang Lin to survive here and subtly improved his physical body and cultivation, but most of the efficacy was used on body repair; thus, the extent to which Fang Lin could improve was very limited.

Yet Fang Lin felt content; after all, in such a place that defies common logic, surviving is a blessing, whether or not cultivation enhances is not important.

However, he highly doubted whether floating here and there could really return him to the past. The more he pondered, the more unreliable it seemed.

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Outside, Jin Zhulong was scarred, and the originally intense and awe-inspiring Demon Qi was somewhat dispersed now, with shock etched on his face, staring intently at the opposite Mo Shouhe.

Mo Shouhe’s aura was even more formidable than when he had just descended, which Jin Zhulong hadn’t expected.

Jin Zhulong glanced at the Sword Shadow Array below, secretly sighed in his heart; there had been some people in the array before, now all were dead, and the life force became nourishment for Mo Shouhe.

Aside from the group from Sky Swallowing Palace, everyone who came to the Nine Countries Seven Seas to participate in the Sword Head review basically died cleanly.

The Nine Countries Seven Seas was still unaware of what transpired here; if news of these deaths spread back, it would cause a massive shock across the land.

But Jin Zhulong couldn’t stop it; Mo Shouhe, despite lacking that invincible strength of old, remained unimaginably powerful; if Jin Zhulong hadn’t made substantial progress, he probably would have already lost.

Dugu Nian was put into Jin Zhulong’s Beast Bag, which Bai Qingxue personally instructed him to do. This girl must be protected; otherwise, if Fang Lin returned from the ancient past, he couldn’t explain it to him.

Even if Bai Qingxue didn’t instruct it, Jin Zhulong would have also preserved Dugu Nian, since he watched Fang Lin grow step by step and knew this girl was crucial in Fang Lin’s mind; if anything happened to Dugu Nian, Fang Lin would likely go insane upon return.

“Jin Zhulong, you abandoned the Human Clan for demons back then, yet now you face me for the sake of all beings. Why do you do this? Didn’t you hate the Human Clan the most?” Mo Shouhe calmly said.

Jin Zhulong smiled and replied, “I do hate the Human Clan, but what you aim to do is not only against the Human Clan but also against the Demon Beast clan. I must stop you.”

Mo Shouhe nodded slightly and gazed toward the distant Seven Seas, his lips moved as if he said something.

ps: Third update, today is Goddess Day, wishing all goddesses a happy holiday, being a friend of goddesses, I’ll accompany goddesses for fun too

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