Chapter 1314: Little Ah Qing, Let's Go Home

"The law of the Immortal Sovereign..."

"The Tenth Extreme..."

"My Constitution of Continuity is actually also a point."

In the chaotic flow of time and space, amidst the countless fragments swirling and paying homage, Xu Qing gained sudden clarity in his heart, whispering softly.

"Within this point, Continuity is the ultimate of time and space."

"Other Divine Sovereigns, their differing divine authorities, in a certain sense, are all within this realm, only the direction differs..."

Xu Qing fell into thoughtful silence.

At this moment, his long hair spread behind him, as if it could cover the entire chaotic sea, and the simple white robe on his body seemed to contain all the secrets of time and space.

Especially the pupils in his eyes, each flash of flowing light seemed to be a transformation of time and space.

And the words he spoke were not within time.

He also possessed the omniscience of the divine spirits.

For instance, at this moment, as Xu Qing's thoughts wandered, a fragment emerged from the void.

This object was precisely the bronze coffin of the Old Divine Sovereign, shattered into pieces, which, at the moment Xu Qing entered the chaotic flow of time and space, was swept in and pierced into his body.

Then, due to his change in form, this object remained, and was finally taken out when he was at peace.

Originally, his attention was focused on his own insights, so he had not examined it closely, but now, within his Constitution of Continuity, from this bronze fragment, Xu Qing perceived other meanings.

"This object should be the opportunity spoken of by my teacher."

Xu Qing whispered softly.

This fragment, after shedding its illusory surface, appeared before Xu Qing as what seemed to be a kaleidoscope.

Looking from one end, countless scenes could be seen at the other end.

But when viewed in reverse, the scenes were only one.

This was clearly a hint for himself.

But Xu Qing no longer needed it.

"It is also time to depart."

Xu Qing raised his head, and with his Constitution of Continuity, he could clearly sense that his stay within this chaotic flow of time and space had lasted over five thousand years.

Yet in the outside world, only a short time had passed.

"Seven years..."

Xu Qing stood up, preparing to leave this place, but before departing, he wanted to find his eldest senior brother.

The whereabouts of his eldest senior brother, if it were before the birth of Xu Qing's Tenth Extreme, would be very hard to find, but now... he merely glanced and saw him.

Only, the scene before his eyes, as if a breeze had swept across the sea of his heart, caused ripples in Xu Qing's heart.

Thus Xu Qing lifted his foot and took a step forward.

In the next instant, he had entered a fragment world located within this chaotic sea of time and space.

Upon entering, a still yet sorrowful aura swept over him.

The surroundings were a dim, gray landscape, the sky as if veiled by a light gauze of gloom, sunlight from history struggling to penetrate, only managing to cast a few faint, dull yellow rays, making the entire world feel somewhat oppressive.

Gazing at this small world, Xu Qing let out a soft sigh and walked forward.

Beneath his feet was soft sand; stepping down left shallow footprints, and when the wind blew, the fine sand drifted softly, as if telling unknown stories.

In the distance stood several withered trees, their trunks twisted and stretching toward the sky, as if desperately struggling.

Calculating the time, this should have been a lush season, yet the branches bore only a few withered yellow leaves, trembling in the wind, emitting a faint rustling, like low sobs.

One scene after another spoke of sorrow, as if some existence had vented here, affecting the world's operation.

Xu Qing walked silently, passing through the haze, past the withered trees, until he saw the ruined walls.

Here, there had once been a small town.

Now, the houses that once existed remained only as collapsed stone walls, overgrown with dark green vines.

Some vines still bore withered flowers, as if displaying the contrast between past vitality and present desolation.

In the sky, occasionally a few black birds flew past, emitting several mournful cries, breaking the silence while making the atmosphere even more sorrowful.

Xu Qing stood before the ruins, gazing in a direction within them, silent for a moment, then entered, finally at a corner of a wall, seeing a figure.

It was Chen Erniu.

He curled his body, arms tightly clutching his knees, head deeply buried in the crook of his arms, his body trembling violently, like a child who had lost everything, emitting suppressed sobs.

That weeping echoed in this silent small world, especially heart-wrenching, as if wanting to vent all sorrow.

This was a sight Xu Qing had never seen before.

He had seen his eldest senior brother go mad, seen him laugh maniacally, seen him proud, seen him indifferent to everything, but never... had he seen his eldest senior brother weep like this.

This was the wind of his earlier heart's turmoil.

"Eldest senior brother..."

Xu Qing stepped forward, crouched down, and called out softly.

Chen Erniu heard and slowly lifted his head.

His face was streaked with tears, his eyes bloodshot, the once proud gaze now filled with endless sorrow.

His lips trembled slightly, as if after great effort, he managed to speak.

"Little Ah Qing, I have seen the memories of my two previous lives..."

What those memories were, Chen Erniu ultimately did not say.

In Xu Qing's company, he wept for another day and spoke one sentence.

"Little Ah Qing, I long for the Eastern Wanggu Continent, I long for my master..."

"We're going home."

Xu Qing said softly.

This sentence made Chen Erniu's smile appear, but the sorrow deep in his eyes, under Xu Qing's attention, seemed to become eternal.

Finally, his body turned into a stream of light, becoming a blue worm, burrowing into Xu Qing's hair.

"Little Aqing, let's go..."

One day later, in the fourth star ring, outside the void crack that had been gazed upon by the Eye of the Upper Wasteland, Bai Dashi, who had been sitting cross-legged there waiting for seven years, opened his eyes.

In his gaze, within the void crack, a figure slowly appeared.

With the appearance of the figure, the time of the fourth star ring seemed to become substance, turning into dreamlike threads, stirring with strong ripples.

Space was also affected.

The entire star ring seemed to become the sea surface, and Xu Qing, like the wind, made the sea undulate.

All were welcoming the immortals!

"You have returned."

Bai Dashi smiled on his face and spoke softly.

Xu Qing looked at Bai Dashi before him and bowed deeply.

"Thank you, Master!"

"Before returning home, walk with me." Bai Dashi stood up, gazing kindly at Xu Qing.

Xu Qing nodded, took a step to Bai Dashi's side, slightly stepped back, and with this mentor, walked toward the starry sky.

Their voices echoed in time.

"In this upper thirty-six star rings, the realms where most god masters reside are actually just a point."

"This point is a microcosm of the star ring it resides in."

"They use different divine authorities to spread within this point, but it is only spreading; they, cannot become this point."

"Only those at the level of god venerable can become this point!"

"This is your next step..."

"Then what is above god venerable?" Xu Qing asked.

"That is the divine, which I call, beyond."

Bai Dashi, said softly.