C516 Second Traveller

However, no matter how suitable it was for cultivation, Xu Qingmo didn't have any strength left in his body. Even if he had just circulated a bit of his vitality, it was still a strength that he had accumulated for a long time.

After all, before one could reach a sufficiently high level in the path of martial arts, it still required the support of one's physical fitness.

Thinking about it this way, Xu Qingmo relaxed. Since he already knew that he would be able to talk to Lin Ruochu in the near future, he was in no hurry to do so.

"You really are a blockhead, you're in a daze!" The little boy could not help but ask.

Xu Qingmo looked at him, and laughed: "How did you fall into the ocean? There's only one door, and you don't need to worry about it, even if you don't get overturned by the waves, you will die of thirst."

"Hmph, what do you know? We're almost at the shore." The little boy pointed to the front.

Xu Qingmo turned his head with much difficulty and saw that he was looking at the dock and a city in the distance.

"Once we get ashore, we'll be able to see my grandfather and sister." The little boy said happily, "I came to Sky Guard with them on the boat, but we met two warriors on the way who fought with each other and broke the boat, causing us to fall into the sea."

Sky Guard! A true essence warrior!

Xu Qingmo heard a few key words, but he did not ask any questions. Instead, he waited for the little boy to finish speaking.

The little boy clenched his fists as his face turned red with excitement. "He's a true returning martial artist! He's a famous grandmaster!"

"If only I could become a Grandmaster one day, then I wouldn't have to go to Sky Guard with grandpa and sister to join a friend's dojo. At home, I would be able to establish my own sect and take someone as my disciple." The little boy thought happily.

Xu Qingmo squinted his eyes slightly. In the words of a little boy, although the Master Zhenzhen was strong in this era, there were still plenty of them. They were not like the rare animals in the twenty-first century.

Remembering how he had become a True Cultivator in the 21st century, with a loneliness that made him invincible, Xu Qingmo became excited. This was the era of warriors!

However, since there were so many true qi experts in this era, it meant that they had to be above true qi …

Thinking to this point, Xu Qingmo said to the little boy: "You only want to become a Master Zhenzhen? "I really don't have a goal."

"You truly boast shamelessly, is the Master Zhenzhen not enough? Could it be that he wanted to become a Mysterious Finger Swordmaster?! "He is a rare character in the world, which one of them is not famous?" The little boy shook his head, then revealed a hint of hope before he shook his head, "A Sky Xuan expert, I don't even dare to think about it."

Xu Qingmo was silent. As expected, even a little child knew about the existence of the profound aura of the finger.

The little boy talked a lot more, and Xu Qingmo listened to all of it in his heart.

The little boy was originally from Shangdong, and because he had gotten himself into some trouble over there, he was forced to chat with his grandpa and sister on the boat. The Air Guards came to the same dojo, and in the end, two Master Zhenzhen s fought fiercely on the sea, causing the boat to break and the passengers to scatter.

The little boy saw his big sister and grandfather get on the lifeboat, while he himself fell into the ocean. Luckily he was able to swim well, so he struggled to climb onto a door board before meeting Xu Qingmo.

The little boy was optimistic. He did not know what fear was, but he was not nervous to be floating on the sea. He knew that the boat was smashed when it was almost at the shore, so even if he did not start paddling, the waves would still bring the door to the shore.

"Hey, where are you from? How did it fall from the sky? "

"You're not from the ship. I've never seen you before."

"Are you an expert?" No, my eyes are sharp, you do not know martial arts, you are not a martial artist. "

"Are you paralyzed? Was it beaten by someone? "

The little boy also asked Xu Qingmo various questions, but Xu Qingmo didn't answer them because he didn't know how to answer. He couldn't just say that he came back from another world, he might even scare the little boy and push him down.

In the end, Xu Qingmo only answered the little boy's question.

"My name is Song Zixuan, what's your name? Sick wood? "

"My name is Chen Qingyi!"

When Xu Qingmo saw that the little boy was not abnormal, he understood. It was likely that the Chen Qingyi that he had mentioned before was powerful, but did not have a good reputation. Or perhaps, it was because the little boy knew about Chen Qingyi because he was skinnier that he had not heard of him.

But no matter what, Xu Qingmo could confirm that Chen Qingyi was in this era!

His name was also Chen Qingyi, and one day, he would bump into him!

As they got closer to the shore, the little boy became more excited. Ignoring Xu Qingmo, he laid on the side of the door and started to paddle.

Xu Qingmo could only force himself to sit up. His strength had not completely recovered and he could not help, so he could only lie down obediently. As he recovered his strength, he looked at the sky and thought about the twenty-first century, which was already completely separate from him.

The separation was so sudden that Xu Qingmo had even wondered if Lin Hongtu and Lin Piaobo had taken the wrong medicine to create an illusion that would lead them to some sort of door to ascension. He never thought that it would actually be true, he really wasn't prepared in the slightest.

The door to flight was real, but Lin Hongtu and Lin Piaobo's Spring and Autumn Dream were shattered. They did not even manage to survive the black storm before they were smashed into smithereens, completely dead.

This was the time when masters were like the clouds, the time when one could ascend to the peak of the Profound Sky Continent. Even if those warriors were to return to the peak at extreme times, if they met the Master Zhenzhen, other than the last person to break through, they would all die without a burial place!

As he talked about the dark space, Xu Qingmo suddenly remembered that black-clothed man with disheveled hair.

What kind of person was he? What realm was he at to be able to move freely in the dark space and even speak? What kind of expert was he?

Even a Xuan expert might not be able to do this.

Could it be that he'd broken through to the Spirit Finger realm?

Xu Qingmo didn't dare be sure.

And what did he mean by what he said to himself?

Don't change history? Don't change anything you know?

Xu Qingmo repeatedly pondered over these two sentences, then remembered the obvious rebuttal of killing his grandmother.

If a person transmigrated back to the past and killed his grandmother, then he shouldn't be born. If he wasn't born, then his grandmother wouldn't have died …

This was the rebuttal of the crossing. Presumably, that person was also reminding him of this. Since history was already fixed, if he were to recklessly destroy it, he might change everything in the future and not even appear in the future.

But what does it mean not to be able to change what you know?

Could it be that as long as it was not recorded in history, he could intervene in matters that were not recorded in history?

Because in those dark histories unknown to future generations, one is a part of history?

They believed that only by kowtowing and concentrating their thoughts, would humans be able to produce a corresponding god. The history that the later generations knew was similar to a god that could not be changed, once touched, it would cause a disturbance in history, but those that were not known by the later generations would not have this restriction. Even if they were to be changed, it would not affect the later generations.

This was because in the original history, there had been a transcender that had come here to cause everything.

In other words, he wouldn't need to participate in the historical events that were written in the history books, he just needed to act peacefully in the martial arts circle. He wasn't here to change history, to cultivate around twenty years to save Lin Ruochu.

Even if Xu Qingmo wanted to change history, he didn't have that ability. He could kill people, but he couldn't save the world.

The real great man had not yet appeared, and the transformation of the nation would still require some time to continue its strength.

Even if Xu Qingmo could kill the leaders of the world's top nations, he could at most stop the war, but he could not change a single clan from the inside.

This was the heaviness of an era.

However, all he could do was try his best to comply. This was because he had faith in the Chinese people, so the nation would get back on its feet and stand at the peak of the world. Furthermore, he would not have the interest or energy to save the world.

Wait a minute, the man in black had warned him. Did he know he was a transcender?

But how did he know these theories?

Could it be that he was also a transcender?

When Xu Qingmo thought of this possibility, he was immediately shocked. That's right, it was very possible!

That black-clothed man was like a transcender senior trapped in the darkness. He knew the rules to be observed when teleporting back, so when he saw him, he immediately knew that he was going to cross the road. He opened his mouth to remind himself.

The more Xu Qingmo thought about it, the more he felt that the probability of this happening was extremely high!

Was he not the first to return?

Who could that person be?

There was no answer, and Xu Qingmo was unable to return to the dark space to look for the black-clothed man.

"Almost there!" The little boy yelled out in joy. He could even clearly see the crowd on the dock.

Xu Qingmo also recovered his energy and slowly stood up. Although his steps were still unsteady, he could still move.

"old wood, you aren't paralyzed? Then why are you always so lazy to help me?!" The little boy saw Xu Qingmo standing up and said angrily.

Xu Qingmo shrugged and his body staggered, almost falling down. Luckily, he was supported by the little boy.

"You're so weak?" Forget it, my lord doesn't remember petty people. Do you have a place to go to Sky Guards? "There's no place, just follow me, my grandpa wants to work, you can work with him." The little boy thought for a while and said.

Xu Qingmo did not nod or refuse. This was the first time he had come into contact with this era and he did not know anything.

As the wooden board touched the shore, amidst everyone's cries of surprise and applause, the little boy jumped onto the shore, turned his head, and looked at Xu Qingmo.

Xu Qingmo took a deep breath, lifted his foot and stepped onto the shore. Then, he retracted his foot and completely separated himself from the wooden board on the water surface.

It was completely different from the twenty-first century behind him.

This era, I, Chen Qingyi, am here!