During this period of time, Tang Jiu had been absent-minded because of the diary.
That old immortal must have seen some terrifying scene on the path of ascension.
Tang Jiu was only joking about suffocating to death without oxygen.
Half a month passed quickly.
On this day, the restaurant was ready to open for business.
Firecrackers rang out, gongs and drums sounded…
Su Fu warmly welcomed the guests from all over the place. No. 5 also transformed into a child and helped out.
Because the location of the restaurant was not very good, there were not many customers.
Some of them came because they heard that the old god was opening.
Although there were not many people, their eyes lit up after eating.
"This…this dish is too delicious!”
Almost all the customers gave full marks.
Su Fu's culinary skills were good to begin with. In addition, Tang Jiu had taught them some modern dishes. People had never even heard of them, let alone eaten them. Naturally, they wanted to join in the fun.
Ants climbing trees, hanging upside down with golden hooks, Guanyin sitting on a lotus, two dragons playing with pearls... These dishes sold very well.
After a while, the sound of the restaurant became better and better.
After discussing with Tang Jiu, Su Fu decided to hire a waiter. Otherwise, they would not be able to handle the workload.
Business was really good, and there were endless customers.
During this period of time, Tang Jiu would help out with the cooking when he had nothing to do. Sometimes, he would lock himself in his room and not come out.
Ever since he read that diary, Tang Jiu had tried many times to use the Nascent Soul in his body to travel beyond the heavens in an attempt to establish a connection with the Upper Realm.
But they all failed.
" Those monsters are coming to kill me. They're coming, they're coming…"
" Don't ever cultivate, don't ever ascend. Cultivation is really a dead end…"
He recalled the contents of the diary, as well as the words of death written in blood.
When Chu Feng died, his cultivation level seemed to be at the peak of the Mahayana realm.
They could live for more than 20,000 years and could skillfully use their own divine powers.
Logically speaking, with his cultivation, even in Jiutian Shidi, Jiuzhou and Bahuang, he would be a top expert. If he wanted to negotiate, almost no one could kill him…
From the notebook, Tang Jiu could feel Chu Feng's despair at the last moment of his life.
What kind of monster could force a peak Mahayana Realm expert to this point?
If it was really as Chu Feng said, those monsters would come looking for him during this period of time.
Wait a minute…
Suddenly, Tang Jiu seemed to have thought of something.
Why did Chu Feng say that there were no immortals in this world?
However, during the great battle with the demons on the Great Wall, didn't an immortal descend?
This…seemed to be a little contradictory!
How could he explain it?
What kind of existence was he during his ascension?
On this day, Tang Jiu's mind wandered as usual. Suddenly…a beam of light descended and brought him directly to an unknown space-time.
The stars around the dimension surged, and countless threads pierced through the world like rivers formed by human fate.
Tang Jiu allowed his spiritual will to roam freely. In an instant…he discovered that the color of this spacetime had slowly turned blood-red, like a sea of blood.
Beneath his feet was a river of blood. Countless skeletons floated in the river, and the corpses on the shore were piled up like mountains.
Every drop of water in the river was the fate of a living being.
Between each drop of water, there seemed to be a strange thread intertwining with each other.
This was…the Karmic Line.
The river was the River of Time.
It was rumored that cultivators who had reached the Mahayana Realm had a very small chance of entering the River of Time.
Entering the River of Time would allow one to obtain heavenly secrets. This was a great opportunity for Mahayana Realm cultivators.
Moreover, this was not an opportunity that every Mahayana Realm cultivator had.
Only a very small number of people.
Of course, such opportunities usually belonged to the main character.
The River of Time was not in the past, present, or future. It did not appear in his mind. It didn't enter the eye, up, down, left, right, there was no trace in all directions, no trace since ancient times.
It was ethereal, faintly discernible, illusory and real, seemingly illusory and real.
Tang Jiu walked with that wonderful feeling and didn't deliberately or actively do anything.
Unknowingly, he felt a trance.
A flower petal floated by. Tang Jiu slowly opened his eyes and found himself in another world.
"This is a small world?"
Tang Jiu could feel that his body was still in the Origin World.
And in this small world, it was only a wisp of his soul.
At this moment, a strange sound was heard.
Tang Jiu was startled and frowned slightly." Who is it?”
Immediately after, a cold light shone. It was the cold light emitted by the arrow when it was swept by the light.
Behind him, the girl in sackcloth was aiming her bow at Tang Jiu.
"Who…who are you?"
The girl stared at Tang Jiu warily, her face blushing. She had never seen such a good-looking man.
His facial features were well-defined, his eyes were sharp and deep, and his face was beautiful and cold. He exuded an unusually noble aura. The key was that he had a gentle smile on his face.
"Me? He's just a passerby!" Tang Jiu's smile was very gentle.
The girl was still staring at him warily. He was dressed oddly and did not seem to be from this world.
Tang Jiu thought for a moment and handed her a piece of watermelon." Here, let's be friends."”
"Ah…"
The dumbfounded girl was a little dumbfounded.
Through their conversation, Tang Jiu learned her name.
It was a very ordinary and simple name-Cui Hua.
The names of her companions were also simple. Hei Wa, Er Gou, Gou Dan, Er Niu, Gou Sheng, Loach…
Their world was being ruled by a tyrant, and their parents were the local peasant uprising army.
Cui Hua's father was the leader of the Revolutionary Army.
In this world, spiritual energy had declined and was almost non-existent. It was thousands of years behind the Great Zhou Empire.
It was said that there was once an immortal who descended into this world. The tyrant was enlightened by the immortal and quickly ruled this world. His methods of ruling were very cruel.
There were also people who imitated Jing Ke's method of assassinating the King of Qin to assassinate the tyrant. In the end, they discovered that the tyrant's cultivation had already reached a very terrifying realm.
They could live forever and take the heads of people from thousands of miles away.
He could also scatter beans into soldiers, ride the clouds, summon the wind and rain, revive the dead, and so on…
Upon hearing this, Tang Jiu couldn't help but be shocked. Could it be that this tyrant was the main character of this novel? Then what am I?
Then, he tried to use his divine sense to spy on this world.
In the end, he discovered that the other tyrant that Cui Hua mentioned was actually only a Foundation Establishment realm mighty figure.
F * ck!
As expected, rumors couldn't be trusted!
Who would have thought that a mere foundation establishment realm cultivator could rule a world?
Tang Jiu didn't know why fate had brought him here.
However, the fact that he could come here meant that there must be something special here.
Perhaps he could even trigger some hidden plot or something, so Tang Jiu decided to follow the peasant uprising army along the way.
During his time here, Tang Jiu realized that time in this world was different from the outside world.
A day outside was equivalent to a year in this world.
In this way, he did not need to spend too much time here. He could just treat it as a trip.
The days of the Revolutionary Army were truly bitter. Basically, they had to worry about food and clothing, and their accommodation was also worrying.
They lived under the bridge and covered themselves with tattered blankets. From time to time, someone would secretly hide under the blanket and wipe their tears, swearing to push the tyrant.
In the blink of an eye, Tang Jiu had been with the Revolutionary Army for two years.
With the development of these two years, the Revolutionary Army had grown stronger and stronger. It was as if a single spark could start a prairie fire.
On this day, the Tyrant had led an entire army of 2,000 men to exterminate the Revolutionary Army. At this moment, the size of the Revolutionary Army had already reached a staggering 1,000 men.
On the other side.
Tang Jiu was sleeping.
Cui Hua suddenly ran over and shook him awake." Quickly wake up, quickly wake up!”
"You sleep like this every day. Are you the reincarnation of a turtle?”
"Hmm?" Tang Jiu opened his eyes in a daze." Have you eaten?”
Cui Hua placed her hands on her hips and said angrily," If you continue sleeping, you'll die. Quickly get up and exercise. All you know how to do is eat…"
"I'm sorry!" Tang Jiu stretched lazily.
Under Cui Hua's strong request, Tang Jiu followed behind her helplessly, and the two of them pressed the field together.
Cui Hua hummed a little song of this world and skipped in front. Her ponytail jumped up and down behind her.
Tang Jiu followed behind him listlessly, thinking about what to eat later.
"Does it look good?"
Cui Hua had gotten a flower with an unknown name from somewhere. After turning around, a happy smile rippled on her face.
However, at this moment.
Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of an arrow…
Cui Hua keenly sensed it and subconsciously turned around to look.
The wooden arrow shot straight over. Cui Hua's pupils suddenly constricted, and the aura of death instantly enveloped her entire body.
In the next second, a hand suddenly reached out…
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