Chapter 1845: Spacetime Reincarnation

Chapter 1845: Spacetime Reincarnation

“Sure!” Lu Yun laughed heartily when he heard the offer. Arrogance gleamed in his eyes and he seemed ever more the part of a supreme’s disciple.

Liang Ruyue already regretted her words. If the young man in front of her was an ordinary person, she’d suck him dry without another thought. But this one was the disciple of a supreme! She’d be in for it if she dared beguile him with her beauty and devour his core essence. The Myriad Spirit Supreme would hunt her to the edge of existence even if she became a supreme herself!

The Myriad Spirit Supreme was well known for being incredibly biased toward his own people, to the point of being completely unreasonable.

Up until now, no one suspected the Myriad Spirit or Firstspirit Supreme of having anything to do with the Land of Reincarnation, much less that the duo had secretly helped the land many times. This was because Myriad Spirit had attempted to enact revenge on Lu Qing multiple times, nearly killing him on a few occasions.

It wasn’t an act, Myriad Spirit was truly out for blood. If it wasn’t for Lu Qing carrying Lifeline and Resurrection Talismans, he would’ve already died ten times over.

On the other hand, it really was an act. Myriad Spirit wouldn’t attack so viciously if it wasn’t for the talismans on Lu Yun’s son. His replica and Qing Buyi’s replica also fought each other in the Land of Reincarnation a few times. Myriad Spirit finally halted his acts of vengeance after Qing Buyi smashed his projection apart.

These shameless acts and bullying of the weak verified the supreme’s true nature and washed him clean of any suspicion. Those who might suspect that he had other tricks up his sleeve no longer doubted him.

From then on, the name of Myriad Spirit Supreme was extremely famous among the chief world cultivators. More than one person nursed a dream of being accepted as one of his disciples some day and soaring to the apex of existence.

Liang Ruyue held the same hope, but this Zhu Lingyan looked at her with only lust. He didn’t seem inclined to introduce her to the supreme at all.

“Ruyue, you will come back with me once matters here are concluded and become my eighteen hundredth concubine,” Lu Yun threw his head back with laughter again.

Goosebumps rose on the crowd’s arms when they heard what he called Liang Ruyue.

“It’s always been that minx seducing men, is one about to have his way with her this time?” someone mumbled.

“Be quiet, that’s the disciple of a supreme!” Hard swallows sounded around the assembly.

“But these kinds of disciples are lofty personages and they must be unparalleled geniuses to catch a supreme’s eye. They can set foot into thirty-one levels of sequence by themselves, so why is one risking their life here?” Someone raised the question.

It was plausible that geniuses sought out adventure to temper themselves, but that was when Lifeline Talismans were still usable. Almost everyone present could sidestep the talisman now, so it was completely useless.

“The spatial tide is here again!” People snapped to attention when they heard the shout. Those who’d gathered together in twos and threes swiftly spread out.

This was a matter of life and death, one having to do with opportunities for thirty-one levels of sequence. Even the best of friends couldn’t fully trust each other, not when blood brothers close to one another turned on their own for the chance to become a supreme.

“Lingyan, I take my leave.” Liang Ruyue didn’t have the capacity to consider anything else and forfeited her spot. She went to the area that Lu Yun had previously taken from another cultivator.

“The spatial tide!” Lu Yun looked over to see if the dandelion still existed. It’d turned cerulean blue—the color of spatial order.

Blue ripples emanated from the depths of the dandelion and undulated in all directions, like waves over the sea.

Lu Yun finally understood what the spatial tears were. When the order of space fully manifested and reassembled the disorganized energy of space, the orders that were broken and unable to be repaired were expelled by the complete order of space.

The broken orders of space were tainted with destructive power, thus becoming indestructible fissures of space when they were expunged. Once they were removed, the real spatial tide began.

Ripples from the order of space enveloped the Firmament Prison, pushing out everything that existed within—whether treasure or danger.

“This isn’t the order of space—it’s not just space, but also time!” Lu Yun murmured to himself. “This power of space crosses time—these orders don’t come from the present, but the past! All of the spatial tides are the same one!”

Enlightenment dawned in his mind. The spatial tide in front of them had originally taken place in an incredibly old era, but continued to reincarnate in this spot due to time. It cycled through endless loops, without beginning and end, just like Huangpang City or the Land of Reincarnation.

“A reincarnation of space?” Lu Yun shook, the idea of Spacetime Reincarnation occurring to him. It was a combat art that he’d derived from the hairy monsters on the Dao Tree.

“The reincarnation of space and time doesn’t originate from the concept of the greatest form of dao being simplicity. It comes from the spatial tide in front of us—or rather, the spacetime tide.”

He could see everything clearly because he possessed the Spacetime Reincarnation combat art. Whether it was the Dao Tree or the monsters, they were all Curse King creations. The Curse King was Chu Xingran, and Chu Xingran had visited the Firmament Prison before!

Therefore, he’d purposefully taught the combat arts of space and time to the hairy monsters so they could pass it onto Lu Yun!

In the thirty-three loops that his future self witnessed, that version of him in those cycles never grasped space and time reincarnation. But this time, he was an anomaly and Chu Xingran made use of the opportunity to combine the two combat arts as one.

Lu Yun had come to the Firmament Prison to witness the true reincarnation of space and time.

“Did Chu Xingran raise the spatial tide on purpose because he knew I would come?” Lu Yun gently breathed out, changes flickering through his eyes. One eye released blue radiance to manifest the order of space and the other sparkled with the purple illumination of time. He could make use of this tide to train his Spacetime Reincarnation.

His previous time boundary to change the flow of time between Mount Astronomia and the fourth realm was also an expression of this combat art.