After hearing Kunlun Maggot's solution, Fang Xiu nodded calmly.
Just when Kunlun Maggot thought he was about to be praised, Fang Xiu's next words made him freeze.
"So why didn't you say so sooner?"
Kunlun Maggot froze: "Um...actually...this old servant only just thought of it...ahhh!"
The Kunlun maggots were subjected to severe torture.
He cursed inwardly, "Why didn't you say so sooner? You brat, always acting all confident, I thought you had a plan! Damn it! If I'd known I'd be punished for saying it, I would have kept quiet!"
After being tortured for a while, Fang Xiu died from a broken body, compounded by being devoured by the myriad demons.
This was intentional on his part, because at the current point in time, it was impossible to go to Kunlun Mountain. It wasn't that he couldn't escape, but that Kunlun Mountain had already been swallowed up by the other side and disappeared without a trace. So, the only way to ask the gods for help was to die and rewind.
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It has been seven days since the invasion from the other side.
Fang Xiu took the Fatty's vehicle and headed to Kunlun Mountain.
He then easily activated the ethereal transformation and arrived at the palace where the Kunlun Mirror was located.
The Kunlun Mirror remained the same as before, covered in rust, its surface dim, barely reflecting Fang Xiu's own image.
Fang Xiu stood before the Kunlun Mirror and asked, "How do I communicate with the ancient gods?"
Kunlun Maggot was slightly taken aback: "My lord, why are you seeking out the ancient gods?"
"You don't need to know, just tell me how to do it."
"Yes, my lord. You only need to stand in front of the Kunlun Mirror. Once this old servant activates the Kunlun Mirror, you can do your best to travel through the river of time and try to find the ancient gods and talk to them."
However, let me be frank: the river of time is vast and boundless, and the chances of a successful dialogue between the present world and ancient times are very slim.
"It's alright, let's begin."
"Yes, my lord."
The consciousness of the Kunlun maggot darted into the Kunlun Mirror with a whoosh. The next moment, the Kunlun Mirror, which was originally covered in rust, shone with a dazzling golden light. The rust on it slowly faded away, revealing mysterious patterns carved in gold. The turbid mirror surface also became as clear as the sky, as if it could reflect a person's soul.
Gradually, a vast and mighty river appeared on the surface of the mirror.
It was a long river rushing from nothingness, flowing towards the endless, seemingly eternal and immortal, without beginning or end.
The waves of time roll in the long river, and all things in heaven and earth, the changing of the world, and the evolution of the world are contained within it. At a glance, the past, present, and future seem to be contained within it in an ever-changing cycle.
It is the river of time!
With the emergence of the River of Time, a great power called Time spreads, and anyone who sees this river will feel their own insignificance, like a drop in the ocean.
The Kunlun Mirror echoed with the anxious voice of the Kunlun Maggot: "My Lord, quickly connect your consciousness with the River of Time and go against the current to find the ancient gods."
Without Kunlun Maggot needing to say anything more, Fang Xiu's consciousness had already stepped into the river of time.
In that instant, Fang Xiu felt as if he had exploded, standing on the river of time, swept up by time, battered by the years, and surrounded by endless worldly affairs.
Even though this wasn't his first time venturing into the river of time, he was still awestruck by its immense power upon seeing it again.
Whoosh!
Rivers rush and flow, time ebbs and flows within them, the world changes and time passes, and all things in heaven and earth are subject to them, with an eternal and immortal aura spreading.
Fang Xiu didn't appreciate the scenery of the river of time too much. Instead, he focused all his efforts on going upstream, attempting to travel to ancient times and find the ancient gods of the East.
Time quickly passed through decades, centuries, millennia...
As time went on, he found it increasingly difficult, and if he hadn't obtained the character "宙" earlier, he probably would have stopped there long ago.
However, there are no "what ifs" in reality. Fang Xiu, who possessed the Nine Dragons Supreme Law and the Cosmic Dragon, relied on his rich experience of swimming in the river of time countless times to finally successfully reverse the flow back to ancient times!
Just then, the scene on the Kunlun Mirror changed again. The celestial light was dazzling, and a misty heavenly court appeared. Endless jade palaces and pavilions stood deep in the clouds, golden and magnificent, as if made of glass and adorned with precious jade. Golden light rolled in the red clouds, auspicious clouds sprayed purple mist, and wisps of celestial mist permeated the air.
Within this celestial court, countless majestic figures stood, including fairies with skin as white as snow and graceful as maidens, who did not eat grains but drank the wind and dew and rode on clouds and cranes; there were also banished immortals who soared into the clouds, flew without wings, and roamed the azure sky; and there were also supreme beings shrouded in holy aura, sitting upright in the nine heavens.
The vast heavenly court, which only existed in myths and legends, slowly unfolded before Fang Xiu's eyes like a grand scroll.
However, Fang Xiu frowned, because he couldn't see the faces of these immortals and gods at all, and their figures were extremely blurry, as if they had been pixelated.
He attempted to communicate through consciousness, trying to speak to the gods of ancient times.
"I want to know how to isolate the invasion from the other side."
His voice echoed in the ethereal heavens, but... no god responded.
Those indistinct gods seemed completely unable to hear this voice that spanned countless millennia.
Fang Xiu kept trying, focusing his attention on a single deity instead of speaking to everyone else.
He chose a god-like immortal clad in silver armor, tall and mighty like a war god. Because the image was so blurry, Fang Xiu couldn't determine which ancient god-like immortal it was and could only try to communicate with it.
"Can you hear me? I want to know how to stop the invasion from the other side."
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