Chapter 1127

In the firmament of the mirrored history, the twisted starry sky, the blurred stars, and countless bubbles shone with colorful light lacking red.

And the red was in the light.

The crimson aurora ripples seemed to be fighting against the colors!

In the light and shadow, the Aurora Immortal Lord and that aged hand were still approaching.

Xu Qing perceived this scene, and he suddenly thought of the Great Demon King he saw in the second-layer world...

Everything in the sky was somewhat similar to the second-layer world.

As for the space-time gate standing on the ruined earth, it was also flickering.

It was just that the light was not colorful, only black and white.

Thus, that space-time gate looked like a gate, but also like a mirror.

Just as seen in the first-layer world.

A glimmer of realization spread like ripples in Xu Qing's consciousness.

At the same time, he also discovered that the black and white light emitted from the space-time gate was actually not in streaks, but drifted away like light powder.

It permeated the surroundings of the Aurora Young Master and Fairy Linghuang, and also continuously merged into the Aurora Young Master's body, forming a resonance with his own consciousness...

Regarding this, Xu Qing was not too surprised.

The space-time sand was formed because of him, and the space-time ripples were stirred by him.

Therefore, the space-time gate formed was naturally connected to his space-time constitution, borrowed by the Aurora Young Master and Linghuang, using their own ancient memories as points to become a bond connecting the ancient and the present.

So this journey into the true history required Xu Qing to witness it.

"Little friend, is it possible? Accompany our husband and wife on a trip back to the past."

The Aurora Young Master murmured softly, his voice falling into the void, into Linghuang's ears, and also into Xu Qing's consciousness.

His voice was gentle, and Linghuang's gaze was soft as she promised on the side.

"Little friend, you are our benefactor; no matter what happens to our lives on this trip, we will definitely protect your safety here!"

Xu Qing was silent, perceiving the Young Master, perceiving Linghuang, and finally...

"Okay!"

"Thank you..."

The Aurora Young Master said softly, and Fairy Linghuang was the same.

Afterwards, the two held hands, looked at each other, and stepped toward the space-time gate!

It was as if they had walked into the time before the first-layer world.

Walking toward... the real history!

History happens in time; it is the years, and also the sand and silt under the river of time.

It is also the record and reflection of time.

And time itself is the background and framework for the development of history.

Thus, people can organize and explain past events through time, but at the same time, in this process, time will also demonstrate its own flow and changes through the evolution of history!

For ordinary people, this is mostly a concept, but for cultivators who have mastered the space-time constitution, this is a peerless opportunity to supplement their own cognition!

As for the mirror image, that is placing a mirror on this river, so the mirror will naturally reflect the scene of the river section it covers.

This scene is the mirrored history.

"Its formation is what my former constitution turned into."

In the mirror, the figures of the Aurora Young Master and Fairy Linghuang walked out slowly; the moment they stood on the long river of time, he spoke softly.

Speaking to Xu Qing.

Xu Qing's heart had confirmation, his cognition of the time constitution was supplemented more, and then he transmitted his divine sense.

"So everything here is actually formed subjectively; because people think space-time can be like a river, so it is."

The Aurora Young Master smiled upon hearing this.

"My father also said this sentence."

During their conversation, the Aurora Young Master held Fairy Linghuang's hand, stepped into the river below, sank into the river, and landed on the sand and silt at the bottom of the river.

Walking forward, against the current.

As their footsteps fell, the sand and silt they stepped on all shone and drifted.

It seemed to have changed, but when the Aurora Young Master's footsteps left, they would return on their own, not deviating from their position in the slightest.

This phenomenon caught Xu Qing's attention.

"Regarding this matter, my father had a saying." This time, it was not the Aurora Young Master who answered Xu Qing, but his wife, Fairy Linghuang.

She spoke softly.

"Because the past space-time is like pages of a book turned over, as time passes, it no longer exists, so the traces left behind all have secrets; these secrets will form their own order."

Xu Qing fell into deep thought upon hearing this.

The Nine Shore Immortal Lord's constitution is 'Secret'; this is clearly the history the other party saw in their direction.

Different angles will make history and time more comprehensive.

Thus, walking in the long river of space-time, walking on the sand turned from history, this peerless opportunity allowed Xu Qing to have many insights, and also thoroughly spread his own space-time constitution in this long river of space-time.

Gradually, his space-time constitution stirred ripples.

These ripples grew larger and larger, becoming a vortex, absorbing the cognition of space-time.

Finally, it turned into unprecedented surging power, spreading in all directions, like an undercurrent stirring the sand.

And the shining of every grain of sand contained a scene of space-time.

At this moment, they were all reflected in his heart.

For Xu Qing, who cultivates the space-time constitution, there is no greater fortune than being in time and transcending time like this.

The Aurora Young Master and Fairy Linghuang naturally perceived the changes around them.

They looked at each other, and then... their pace became much slower.

Although they were obsessed with their goal in their hearts and hoped to reach it faster.

But... since this was a peerless opportunity for Xu Qing, they were willing to fulfill it.

Just as the other party was willing to fulfill them.

Thus, on the road ahead, this experience of personally experiencing returning from the present to the mirrored history, and then walking from the mirrored history to the true past years, made Xu Qing's supplementation in space-time cognition supreme.

And when this supplementation reached its peak, a mysterious shattering sound echoed in Xu Qing's consciousness.

That was the sound of a lock on the space-time constitution being opened.

Countless grains of space-time sand churned violently the moment the lock was opened, converging from all directions, circling around, and pouring into Xu Qing's consciousness.

The quantity far exceeded the previous hourglass!

Until, in this long river of time, the Aurora Young Master and Fairy Linghuang's footsteps approached their destination, stepping to the origin of their memories...

A soft sigh echoed in this time.

It stirred the sand, rippled the river water, and with the help of Xu Qing's space-time constitution, formed pages of history visible to the Aurora Young Master, slowly unfolding before them, replacing everything.

The long river of time dissipated, and the former immortal palace appeared before their eyes.

It was just that there seemed to be a veil in their line of sight, only able to see flowers through the mist, look at the moon in the water...

Everything was somewhat blurred.

And in this blur, Xu Qing saw a figure.

That was the Aurora Immortal Lord.

He wore white clothes, had a head of white hair, and stood alone before an iceberg.

His expression was bitter, dazed, and even more hidden with deep sorrow, and these emotions converged together, turning into loneliness.

"In the years to come, it will only be the two of us, father and son... I will accompany you as you grow up."

Inside the iceberg, a baby was sealed.

The baby's identity was self-evident.

The scene became increasingly blurred, as if the years had been stirred by someone, accelerating the flow; vaguely, one could see the baby growing up slowly under the Aurora Immortal Lord's company.

During this time, there was the warmth of babbling.

There was the laughter of being held up by his father.

There was the happiness of climbing a high mountain hand in hand.

There was also the words echoing in the dawn, with the youth sitting on his father's shoulders, pointing at the sky.

"Father, I want the sun and moon to exist forever; I like them."

The Aurora Immortal Lord smiled; it seemed that in this company, for him, it was also a kind of healing.

And the originally empty immortal palace gradually had more people.

There were attendants, followers, disciples, and Xu Qing even saw the figure of the Fourth True Monarch; they appeared one by one, each with a smile.

Respectful to the Immortal Lord, friendly to the Young Master, accompanying and watching the Young Master grow up together.

The immortal palace was filled with light.

But beauty was only short-lived.

As the pages of history turned, as time flowed, the light of the immortal palace dimmed on this day, and suddenly... disappeared.

Darkness permeated the heavens and earth of the immortal palace, permeated every corner there.

The Immortal Lord who walked out of the darkness was no longer wearing white robes.

He wore black clothes, his head of black hair drifting throughout the entire immortal palace, and with a cold gaze, he ushered in the arrival of slaughter.

He personally... pinched his followers to death, wiped out the attendants, and even cruelly beheaded his own disciples.

Four disciples, all died miserably.

The entire immortal palace was overflowing with blood.

Fresh blood flowed on the ground, and shattered flesh stuck to all the buildings.

Until after the immortal palace became silent, in the sea of blood, only one youth huddled there, shivering, his expression terrified, falling into endless despair.

And before him, under the convergence of blackness, his father's figure floated, slowly raising his hand.

It was just that this hand was trembling, and blackness was churning.

His expression was also strongly twisted, as if struggling, restraining, until finally... the moment his hand fell, he gently stroked the youth's head.

And the light of the early sun, accompanied by tears, fell on the youth's face together.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

The Immortal Lord's robe turned white, his black hair turned white, and he hugged the shivering youth, murmuring bitterly.

Afterwards, he wiped away the youth's memory, wiped away the bloodiness of the immortal palace.

And when the youth woke up, the sun was bright, everyone in the immortal palace was there, their smiles had no changes, and their behavior had no abnormalities.

Just like they were when they were alive, accompanying the youth, continuing to walk on in joy.

The only difference was that from this day on, the Aurora Immortal Lord told the youth, when night falls, do not come to see me.

And beneath the Immortal Lord's main hall, an underground palace appeared, iron chains appeared; every time night fell, painful low roars that no one could hear would echo there.

Just like this, day after day, year after year...

The youth grew up and realized his own constitution; it was a special constitution, named 'Mirror'.

But this constitution... was changed in the dark.

On the night he noticed his offspring's constitution had been changed, the pain in the underground palace exceeded the past, until... the blackness rendered the entire immortal palace again.

And then, the moment the sky brightened, everything was as usual.

Originally, the years would pass like this, permeating among these illusory living beings, permeating in the world of only the two of them, father and son.

Until one day, a young girl came with an obsession.

Thus, the living people became three.

Thus, the grand wedding appeared before their eyes.