My Dreams Connect to Ancient Times
Chapter 592 - 41: The Supreme Battles the Demon Ancestor, Lu Xuan Gifts a Dao Fruit
Chapter 592: Chapter 41: The Supreme Battles the Demon Ancestor, Lu Xuan Gifts a Dao Fruit
「In Douluo Palace.」
The old Daoist opened his eyes, his gaze fixed on the two children fanning the flames.
The Golden Horned Child and the Fu Xi Child bowed in unison.
"Great Master."
The old Daoist said coolly,
"You have some nerve."
The Fu Xi Child’s expression changed. He tried to flee, but he saw the Eight Trigrams Furnace suddenly fly open. An indescribable, unimaginable, unbelievable hand reached out from within the furnace.
Without the slightest deviation, it seized the Fu Xi Child!
"Great Master!"
"Grandpa Li!"
Golden Horned and Lu Jianxue cried out in alarm at the same time, neither understanding why the old Daoist had suddenly grown angry.
But the Fu Xi Child was truly terrified, a look of disbelief on his face.
"So... you were never your true self? How is that possible??"
He was dragged into the Eight Trigrams Furnace as fierce flames erupted. The next instant, a bewildered Silver Horned Child crawled out and said timidly,
"Great Master, I was wrong..."
He didn’t understand what was happening or why the Great Master was suddenly angry with him, but he knew to apologize first...
The old Daoist watched as the Eight Trigrams Furnace closed once more. His expression was cold as he gently patted the Silver Horned Child’s head and murmured to himself,
"Interesting. If not for the Eight Trigrams Furnace being right here, even I would have been deceived... How audacious."
He took a step out of Douluo Palace, striding above the River of Time to overlook all of history. A look of confusion appeared on his face.
’Fu Xi... Such a severe sense of fragmentation. It is Fu Xi, yet it shouldn’t be Fu Xi at all. What kind of ability is this? A Transcendent Trait?’
As he mused, the Supreme’s brow twitched. With a flick of his hand, he sent raging flames, hot enough to incinerate the body of a Dao Fruit, rolling down into segment after segment of time, striking one Fu Xi after another in a state of utter annihilation!
Deep within Chaos, the Demon Ancestor looked up in horror, then erupted in fury, letting out a hysterical cry,
"Supreme, you dare!"
This stunningly beautiful woman, whose face resembled that of a Goddess, shot to her feet. Her eyes filled with a mixture of terror and rage as she activated her truly [Infinite] vast Magical Power.
She struck out with her palm. Empowered by her Infinite Magical Power, the attack displayed Dao Fruit-like characteristics, defying logic and violating common sense.
It was larger than all the Celestial Myriad Realms, larger even than the boundless Chaos itself!!
How immense was Chaos?
The Celestial Myriad Realms were all within it, as was the River of Time. Even the Dao Fruit Chessboard rested in the heights of Chaos!
The Demon Ancestor’s palm strike, larger than Chaos, naturally encompassed all of time!
The Supreme’s expression was icy. He met her strike with a deceptively light palm of his own. As their palms collided, a great wave that tore everything apart surged forth, and the end of the River of Time showed an unbelievable aspect of annihilation.
It seemed as if the final calamity would arrive ahead of schedule under the force of their clash!
"Excellent, excellent, excellent!" the Lame Daoist exclaimed, rubbing his hands together with gleaming eyes. However, the Ancient Bodhi Buddha chose this moment to intervene. With a gloomy and perplexed expression, he barely managed to quell the shockwaves from the clash between the two Supreme Beings!
Meanwhile, as the Supreme held back the Demon Ancestor with one hand, his other hand continued to rain down scorching flames, incinerating every Fu Xi in every inch of time and history, past and future!
The Demon Ancestor let out a mournful cry and, with swift eyes and quick hands, shielded the last, pale-faced Fu Xi behind her.
Her eyes were bloodshot, and she was on the verge of losing her sanity.
"Supreme! Don’t force me to flip this table!"
As she spoke, the Demon Ancestor advanced step by step, the Chaos rumbling beneath her feet. Her Infinite Magical Power once again displayed its awesome might.
The Ancient Bodhi Buddha also approached, his expression grave.
"Supreme, why have you interfered with Nature? Do you truly not fear falling from your state!"
The Supreme replied calmly,
"Failing to reciprocate is a violation of Nature. My actions are thus a form of Non-action."
’Failing to... reciprocate?’
The Ancient Bodhi Buddha snapped his head to the side, staring at the pale-faced Fu Xi and demanding,
"What did you do?!"
Fu Xi opened his mouth, wanting to explain, but he didn’t know how...
He didn’t know either!!
’I’ve already lost contact with the Self in the Profound Purity Realm. Who the hell knows what crazy stunt that Self pulled! It was one thing to replace parts of history on a massive scale,’
’but to go and mess with the Supreme himself?!’
’What he couldn’t understand was, how did the Supreme find out??’
’What happened in Douluo Palace?’
’The body and identity I used to replace the Child in Douluo Palace... it seems to have been completely and utterly destroyed, beyond any hope of recovery!’
This was what terrified Fu Xi the most, filling him with lingering fear. If one of his identities could be completely destroyed, with no hope of being saved or existing again,
it meant that the Supreme had the power to truly kill his other identities one by one—and eventually, him as well!
Terrified, Fu Xi subconsciously looked up and met the old Daoist’s eyes, seeing a bone-chilling killing intent within them.
His hair stood on end, and he shrieked,
"Little Sister, protect me!"
A chill ran down the Demon Ancestor’s spine. She forcibly shifted sideways to block the palm strike aimed at Fu Xi. Taking the blow head-on, her Infinite Magical Power was pierced, and she began to cough up blood!!
Bodhi’s expression changed. He shook the Miaoshu in his hand. The Demon Ancestor was not a Dao Fruit; if she died, she would truly cease to exist!
The Supreme’s face remained cold.
"Fu Xi... so many identities. Are they all truly you?"
Blood trickled from the corner of the Demon Ancestor’s mouth as she shielded the last Fu Xi. The Ancient Bodhi Buddha, holding the Miaoshu, asked angrily,
"Fu Xi, what in the world did you do!"
Fu Xi’s expression changed again. His face darkened, and he chose to bow his head and admit his fault.
"Senior Supreme, I was possessed. I wanted to help my little sister and rescue Amitabha Buddha, who is suppressed in Douluo Palace. That’s why I chose to impersonate your Child!"
The Demon Ancestor bit her lip, a look of sudden understanding on her face. She whispered,
"Brother..."
The Ancient Bodhi Buddha, however, was full of suspicion. ’That’s it?’
’Impersonating a Child... Why would the Supreme be this furious over something like that?’
’Something’s not right.’
Elsewhere, the old Daoist almost laughed in exasperation, but he couldn’t be bothered to say more. He said indifferently,
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