Chapter 129: Traveling through time and space, back to the past

"What if you go back to the past at the cost of your life, and he still loses?"

Shi Bao was extremely worried: "Liu Jin must have his reasons for daring to provoke me. Perhaps he is sure that even when Mo Yichen is at his peak, he cannot beat him, so he dares to do this."

"Shi Bao is right. Liu Jin's skills are powerful and domineering, and more aggressive. Even if Mo Yichen is at his peak, he may not be his opponent."

The mirror spirit heard the call and flew back like lightning: "Master, since you want to reverse time and space and go back to the past, instead of trying hard to persuade Mo Yichen, you might as well persuade yourself."

"Convince myself."

Mu Xueyan's heart trembled.

"Yes."

The mirror spirit said something shocking: "Master is a prophet, and the fate of the past and present lives are connected. If we go back to the past, there is no need for us to say anything, and Ancestor Ling Shuang will know the master's intentions."

"Isn't the previous master dead?"

Shi Bao was stunned: "You can even travel through time and space and come to ten years later."

"If the soul is completely destroyed, then of course it's impossible."

The mirror spirit swore: "The master has reincarnated with his memories. There is no difference between the soul and spirit of the previous life. He just changed his body."

"Is this really possible?"

Shi Bao still had a look of disbelief on his face: "Don't talk nonsense and deceive the master. Once you make a wrong decision, tens of thousands of disciples of the Bi Tian Xian Palace will be killed by you."

"If the master doesn't reverse time and space and change their fate, they will die anyway."

The mirror spirit was furious: "What does this have to do with my divine mirror? Without me, they won't even have a chance to change their fate."

"Okay, I believe you."

Mu Xueyan no longer hesitated and made a decisive decision: "I will go back with you ten years ago and persuade myself."

"I also need to go."

Shi Bao was afraid that the mirror spirit would deceive its master, so he subconsciously wanted to follow it.

"No."

The mirror spirit refused without a second thought: "Master, if you go back, it will be against the will of heaven. I can only protect her and cannot take care of you."

"Shi Bao, be good, don't go."

Mu Xueyan smiled gently and comforted Shi Bao: "The Mirror of the Heart is connected to the master's mind. I can clearly sense her sincerity. What she said is true and she will not harm me."

"I'm hiding in your Dantian and I promise I won't get out."

Shi Bao still refused to separate from his master. As he spoke, his big black eyes became watery and he looked as if he was about to cry.

"Jingling, look at this..."

Mu Xueyan softened her heart and couldn't bear to refuse anymore.

"Hey, annoying little devil."

The mirror spirit complained impatiently, but her tone softened: "If you want to follow me, then follow me. You asked for it if you were struck by lightning. If you really want to die, don't come to me to cry.

"Shibao."

Mu Xueyan warned worriedly: "You must remember, no matter what happens, hide well and don't come out."

"Yeah, remember."

When Shi Bao heard that he was allowed to go, he stopped crying and nodded repeatedly.

"good."

Mu Xueyan patted his little head and watched him fly back to his dantian, only then did she feel relieved.

"Master, let's go."

The Mirror of Conscience burst out with a dazzling golden light, which swept her away into the void and disappeared without a trace.

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Ten years ago, Lanyue Palace.

The Lanyue Fairy Palace is vast in area, with mountains reaching into the sky everywhere.

Deep in the mountains where few people go and where the spiritual energy is abundant, you can sometimes see dazzling rays of light streaking through the sky and flying towards the magnificent fairyland hidden between the mountains.

On the Zuwang Peak, on top of a steep cliff surrounded by white clouds, a calm and indifferent woman in green clothes sits cross-legged, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for her cultivation.

"Huh?" Suddenly, the woman opened her eyes, parted her red lips, and uttered a syllable of surprise.

"Master, what's wrong?"

A chubby and pink-skinned baby, only the size of a palm, with hair in a bun and wearing a red bellyband, poked his head out from the branch of the only thousand-year-old mist pine tree on the cliff and looked at her curiously.

“Has the sun risen from the west?”

The woman smiled playfully, raised her head, and glanced at the scorching sun through the gaps between the branches.

The glaring sunlight made her squint uncomfortably.

"It's noon."

The little baby thought the master was joking, and laughed, "Did the master fall into a daze and talk nonsense?"

"Are you asleep? No?"

A trace of doubt flashed in the woman's eyes, and she rubbed her brows helplessly: "If it's not a dream, why would I see such a fantastic thing?"

"What did the master see?"

Seeing that his owner had a strange look on his face, the baby stopped smiling, flew down from the tree and landed on his owner’s shoulder.

"A very strange thing."

The woman did not hide anything and described what she had just seen truthfully: "I saw a little girl who was only ten years old. She swore that she was my reincarnation and asked me to follow her to the time and space ten years later to save the thousands of people in the Netherworld Continent."

"Reincarnation?"

The little baby's face changed, and he looked shocked: "What does she mean? Why did the master reincarnate?"

"I'm also wondering?"

The woman didn't take it seriously and found it funny: "Could it be that the heavens are warning me that I will die? Moreover, it will happen this year..."

"The master is already a semi-immortal ancestor and is about to ascend to the immortal world."

The little baby didn't believe it: "No one in the fairyland can defeat me, who can hurt the master?"

"Just because no one in the Immortal Realm is invincible doesn't mean that there is no one in the Three Realms who can defeat you."

The woman's eyes flickered slightly, revealing a hint of worry: "Not long ago, there was an unusual movement in the Demon Realm. It is said that the Demon King, who had been sleeping for ten thousand years, has awakened. If the demons attack, the Immortal Realm will be in danger."

"That old immortal Demon King, why did he wake up at any other time, just when his master was about to ascend to the immortal world?"

The little baby was furious and kept complaining: "He did it on purpose, just to go against his master."

"I don't know if he did it on purpose."

The woman's eyebrows flew up, and she said domineeringly: "I only know one thing, the fairyland is not a place where he can come and go as he pleases. If he dares to invade the fairyland, he must be prepared to leave his life behind."

"Master is mighty!"

The little baby's blood boiled after hearing this, and he looked at his master with admiration.

"Who's hiding there? Come out!"

The woman smiled, then her expression suddenly changed. Her sharp eyes locked onto a certain spot in the void, and she shot out a sharp sword energy with a flick of her finger.

"Ouch."

There was a fluctuation of spiritual energy in the void, and a petite and graceful figure appeared out of thin air.

"who are you?"

The woman saw the little girl pause for breath and was so shocked that she could hardly speak.

"Didn't you already know I was coming?"

Mu Xueyan pouted her cheeks and pretended to be unhappy: "Is this your way of entertaining guests?"

"you are?"

The woman was shocked and looked incredulous.

The little girl looked exactly the same as the one seen in the prophecy, with big, cunning and lively eyes and a clever little expression, like a smaller version of herself.

"I am you ten years later."

Mu Xueyan smiled and threw out the bait very comfortably: "Do you want to know why this happened? I can tell you everything."