Admit It, You Are The Reincarnation Saint!
Lin Luochen heard the old man’s words, his heart couldn’t help but thump.
God-Demon Calendar 7504, he had seen this time period in that Ancient Tomb!
God-Demon Calendar 7500, Hongyun Demon Lord attacked!
A few years have passed since then. Has everything settled down?
Honestly, Lin Luochen vaguely felt that he couldn’t go to the future; he might return to Ancient Times.
That’s why he brought the groundhog to experiment, to see if he could bring a living creature into the River of Time.
Although the facts were as he expected, the time seemed wrong, as if four years had passed.
Four years, Chi Feng’s grave grass must be several zhang high!
And Bai Wei?
Lin Luochen ignored his injuries and struggled to stand up.
“Do you know how the Shang Dynasty is doing now?”
Seeing him speaking the Human Race’s language, the old man nervously said, “Does the High Immortal come from the Shang Dynasty?”
Lin Luochen nodded, and the old man finally felt relieved, quickly bowing and greeting him.
“So it’s a High Immortal from the Shang Dynasty. This old one has long heard of the Shang Dynasty’s great name and was about to take his granddaughter to seek refuge there.”
Lin Luochen frowned and hesitated, “Wasn’t the Shang Dynasty attacked by the Demon Lord?”
The old man looked at Lin Luochen, who seemed seriously injured, with a strange expression.
“This old one doesn’t know, High Immortal. Dare I ask what happened to the Shang Dynasty?”
Lin Luochen didn’t expect the other party to question him, and he couldn’t help but be a little surprised.
“When was the last time you heard news from the Shang Dynasty?”
The old man honestly said, “Half a year ago, this old one heard that the Dao Ancestor was preaching in the Western Marsh, and nothing else has been heard since.”
Lin Luochen exclaimed joyfully, “Really?”
The old man nodded, “This old one’s words are true, I dare not hide anything!”
Lin Luochen immediately felt relieved. If Chi Feng was still lecturing half a year ago, it meant he was safe and sound half a year ago.
At this moment, he calmed down and remembered another time point recorded.
God-Demon Calendar 7300, the Human Race held the Ten Thousand Clans Assembly!
This time point is only accurate to the hundred years, not the specific month and year.
It seems that the Hongyun Demon Lord’s attack hasn’t happened yet!
Thinking of this, Lin Luochen couldn’t help but curse inwardly, who records things only accurate to the hundred years?
“Excuse me, which way is the Shang Dynasty?”
The old man quickly said, “There is a storm tonight, no stars. Usually, go in the direction of West Yue Star.”
“This old one also got the direction wrong because of the storm, so I stumbled here. I dare not guide the High Immortal.”
Lin Luochen twitched the corner of his mouth, looking at the pouring rain in the sky. With a wave of his hand, he isolated the rain.
“Are you also going to the Shang Dynasty?”
The old man was shocked by his skill and nodded repeatedly.
Lin Luochen pinched the magic formula, and the Zhan Feng Sword quickly enlarged, becoming the size of a door panel.
He stepped on it and said faintly, “Get on, I’ll give you a ride!”
The old man, his heart pounding with fear, got on with his granddaughter, and Lin Luochen drove the Zhan Feng Sword into the sky.
The old man was pale with fright, protecting his granddaughter with one hand and holding Lin Luochen’s shoulder with the other.
“High Immortal, slower, slower!”
Lin Luochen quickly flew above the dark clouds. The surrounding clouds and rain disappeared, and brilliant stars dotted the dark sky.
“Which way should we fly?”
The old man steadied himself, looked around, and pointed to a star, “That way!”
Lin Luochen didn’t dare to delay, driving the Zhan Feng Sword in the direction he said, speeding along.
The old man kept looking at him, wondering who this person was and why he was so anxious to go to the Shang Dynasty.
You know, in the Human Race, it is said that only the top-notch strong people can fly in the air!
His little granddaughter, with her innocent eyes, curiously looked at this big brother who could fly and teleport.
Lin Luochen didn’t have the time to pay attention to them, constantly suppressing the demonic power surging in his body, coughing incessantly.
Qu Lingyin’s voice sounded in his Sea of Consciousness: “Lin Luochen, where are we?”
Lin Luochen wryly smiled, “Ancient Times, God-Demon Calendar 7504!”
Qu Lingyin said somewhat resignedly, “It’s really Ancient Times!”
“Really?”
Lin Luochen said speechlessly, “Since you know it’s Ancient Times, why did you still let me run to the River of Time?”
Qu Lingyin said confidently, “People are like that, they don’t cry until they see the coffin. Aren’t you the same?”
“You clearly know you are the Reincarnation Holy Monarch, yet you pretend to be crazy and stupid, and you don’t dare to face reality!”
Lin Luochen frowned upon hearing this, “What are you talking about? How could I be the Reincarnation Holy Monarch!”
Qu Lingyin pouted, “You hold the Fate Reversing Tablet, possess the Fate Reversal Art, and can enter the River of Time.”
“You are now in Ancient Times, helping the Human Race. Think about it yourself, if you are not the Reincarnation Holy Monarch, then who is?”
Lin Luochen was silenced by her sharp words, and Qu Lingyin continued to attack him.
“The reason why the Reincarnation Holy Monarch is elusive, sometimes appearing high-profile in front of people, sometimes disappearing for hundreds of years!”
“Because he can’t control the time of his appearance, so he can only be erratic, isn’t that just like you?”
Lin Luochen still insisted, “You’re thinking too much, the Reincarnation Holy Monarch is a Sage, and I’m not a Sage!”
Qu Lingyin sneered, “You’re not now, but who knows if you will be a Sage in the future?”
“Don’t avoid it, you are the Reincarnation Holy Monarch I’m looking for, just not yet in its complete form!”
“Lin Luochen, don’t you want to become a Sage of the Human Race, a hero who can turn the tide?”
Lin Luochen decisively said, “No, heroes will die, and Sages will die too!”
He didn’t want to admit that he was the Reincarnation Holy Monarch because the Reincarnation Holy Monarch was a dead person!
If he really was the Reincarnation Holy Monarch, he would be killed by many powerful enemies in the future, and ultimately die helplessly.
Thinking of the Nine Revolutions Burning Blood Art that Qu Lingyin had given him, he was terrified.
Nine Revolutions Burning Blood Art, after nine revolutions, it’s Heavenly Devil Disintegration, isn’t that exactly the same as the Reincarnation Holy Monarch’s disintegration?
Damn it!
The more Lin Luochen thought about it, the more he felt that he was the Reincarnation Holy Monarch, and he was suddenly panicked.
The future Human Race thinks the Reincarnation Holy Monarch didn’t die because they don’t know his origin, thinking he is mysterious and unpredictable, spanning multiple eras, and able to travel through space-time, seemingly indestructible.
But doesn’t Lin Luochen know his own situation?
He must have lived to the era when the various clans rebelled and extraterrestrial demons arrived, he wasn’t traveling through time.
If he dies, he’s really dead!
The Reincarnation Holy Monarch will eventually return, it’s just a harsh word before death, to scare the enemy!
Qu Lingyin sensed Lin Luochen’s panic and quickly comforted him, “Don’t be afraid, didn’t I come to save you?”
“With me, you won’t die. We will change the future of the Human Race together, reverse the situation, and write a new future!”
Lin Luochen said angrily, “You came to save me, you can barely save yourself, okay?”
“If you hadn’t appeared, there wouldn’t have been my time travel. Without my time travel, there wouldn’t be the Reincarnation Holy Monarch.”
“This shows that your arrival is also part of history. If I really am the Reincarnation Holy Monarch, you would definitely be dead too!”
Qu Lingyin was struck by lightning. Like Lin Luochen, she subconsciously avoided things that were not in her favor.
She always felt that if she let Lin Luochen complete his historical mission, she could return to the future.
But she broke through Lin Luochen’s avoidance, and Lin Luochen mercilessly broke through her avoidance.
She is also a part of history, she can’t go back to the future!
She is trapped in Lin Luochen’s space-time, and can only follow him to the doomed future.
The two are now like two bristly porcupines, huddled together for warmth, yet hurting each other.
The atmosphere suddenly became heavy, and no one spoke first.
Seeing that the High Immortal was gloomy, the old man didn’t dare to make a sound.
After a long time, Lin Luochen flew out of the rain clouds, the stars disappeared, and the sky was gradually brightening!
He felt his internal organs burning, but he was worried about Chi Feng and the others, not daring to delay for a moment, he struggled to continue flying forward.
Seeing his shaky figure, the old man was really worried that he would fall and cause him and his granddaughter to be smashed into a pulp.
“That, High Immortal, why don’t you rest for a while?”
Lin Luochen shook his head, “I’m fine, tell me about the Shang Dynasty’s situation these years!”
As soon as he spoke, he felt his throat burning like fire, so he quickly took a couple of sips of wine and wiped his mouth.
The old man was puzzled, but he could only truthfully tell him about the development of the Shang Dynasty.
Over the years, the Shang Dynasty has been flourishing and various clans have come to pay tribute, just as Lin Luochen knew from the tomb.
However, because the nearby Demon Clan realized the existence of the Shang Dynasty, they blocked the Human Race from leaving their territory.
Large-scale tribal migrations like before are rare, most of them are sporadic escapes like the old man.
And the few who can truly travel to the Shang Dynasty are all outstanding individuals.
The Shang Dynasty tacitly allowed this situation, after all, the current Shang Dynasty can’t afford idle people.
Human King Xuan Yin only dispatched the clan heads of various clans to meet them at the border. Once demons cross the border, they will be killed without mercy.
Due to the existence of the Mystic Bird, the nearby demons are not strong enough. At most, they are equal in strength to the Mystic Bird, so no one dares to act.
After all, the disappearance of Ghost Carriage and others in Tianyun Mountain Range is still terrifying!
And recently, even the strongest Demon Lord ━ Tian Du Demon Lord ━ has no objections, so what objections can anyone else have?
Under such circumstances, the Human Race has become more and more prosperous, and the name of the Shang Dynasty, the ideal home of the Human Race, has spread far and wide.
The old man’s name is Mo Huaishan. He was a member of the Mo Tribe of Hongyun Mountains, a rare Foundation Establishment Cultivator in the tribe.
The great name of the Shang Dynasty spread to Hongyun Mountain more than ten years ago, and many people traveled thousands of miles to go there.
In the past two years, more and more people from nearby tribes have gone to the Shang Dynasty, and Mo Huaishan has also been itching to go.
Not long ago, he finally made up his mind to take his granddaughter, Mo Yu, to the Shang Dynasty, and on the way, he met Lin Luochen by chance.
Lin Luochen was terrified upon hearing this, and finally understood why the Human Race was attacked by the Hongyun Demon Lord.
If one’s ability doesn’t match one’s position, they will surely suffer; if one’s virtue doesn’t match one’s position, disaster will surely befall them!
The Shang Dynasty’s strength is insufficient, but its influence is too great, already affecting the interests of the Hongyun Demon Lord!
Lin Luochen became even more anxious. After several days of travel, he finally approached Tianyun Mountains.
The three of them saw from afar a towering fiery red mountain peak, on which a city seemed to be built on the mountain top.
Mo Huaishan excitedly said, “It’s the legendary Torch City, which is said to be located on the border of the Shang Dynasty, and the flames have been burning for years to guide people!”
Lin Luochen, however, had no joy, because not only was the Torch City not burning, but the city was also collapsing.
Torch City was in ruins, and the huge lighthouse had collapsed.
Mo Huaishan had Foundation Establishment strength and excellent eyesight. Seeing this, he was also dumbfounded.
“What happened?”
Lin Luochen had a bad feeling and quickly swept across the sky, heading towards the divine tree where the Mystic Bird was.