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    There’s no me in the future?

    Hearing the Compassion God’s divine thought transmission, Xu Qi’an could hardly hide his consternation, thinking, “Da Feng Xu Yinluo hasn’t even heard of it? You, a superpin, are simply lonely!

    “The Heavenly Compass can only see a glimpse of the future, so maybe it’s just that you don’t see me.”

    Xu Qi’an responded with his divine thoughts.

    The words were so, but he analyzed three possibilities based on the words revealed by the Compassion God:

    One: Xu Yinluo had already perished before the Great Tribulation, so he was not in the future that the Compassionate God saw.

    Two: Someone covered him up.

    It was as if Xu Pingfeng had used the initial Supervisor’s magic weapon to cover up his own machinations, so that the contemporary Supervisor would see a future in which the battle of Qingzhou was won by him, rather than him being sealed.

    Speaking of this matter, Xu Qi’an had a suspicion that had not been verified:

    Supervisor Zheng could not predict the outcome of the battle in Qingzhou, so could he predict the more distant future? If he could, then Supervisor Zheng could completely analyze Qingzhou as the point in time when he would receive his boxed meal through the absence of himself in the future.

    In this regard, his guess was that the Supervisor Zheng was seeing an alternate future, in which Xu Pingfeng’s rebellion had been quelled when he was in Qingzhou. However, the magic weapon left behind by the initial Supervisor Zheng had changed the future.

    Of course, this topic is too philosophical for the coarse Xu Yinluo to penetrate.

    Three: the Compassionate God peers into the future before he’s traveled over.

    The Compassionate God did not answer Xu Qi’an’s question, and after a moment’s interval, the majestic and grandiose voice continued:

    “The future has changed once again.”

    Again? Xu Qi’an asked after a moment of contemplation:

    “The future you have glimpsed has changed many times?”

    Therefore, the future is not unchanging, or rather, the so-called peeping into the future sees one of the directions of the future ……… Xu Qimin was enlightened, and he had heard a saying before that the future was like a heavenly tree with many, many branches. (Note 1)

    Countless possibilities exist.

    The future that the Supervisor saw when he was in Qingzhou was one of the branches, and after the appearance of the first Supervisor’s magic weapon, the future went to another branch?

    “Since the founding of the Daebung, the future has changed twice, or three times counting your existence.”

    The Compassionate God’s voice was majestic and grand, answering the question frankly and seemingly not bothering to hide it.

    “The first two times, what did you see?” Xu Qi’an took the opportunity to woolgather.

    “Wu Zong revolted, and the contemporary Supervisor Zheng appeared ………..” The Compassionate God paused for a few seconds, as if recalling, and said:

    “In the original future, the Primordial Supervisor would have survived until now and then taken Xu Pingfeng as his disciple, who, in order to be promoted to Heavenly Fate Master, would have united with the Buddhist Sect and killed the Primordial Supervisor to take his place.”

    ……… Xu Qi An’s mind is full of the word “lying”!

    After a while, he was able to collect his confused thoughts and began to chew on the information revealed by the Compassionate God.

    “That is to say, in the original future, the Martial Rebellion did not exist, and the Primordial Supervisor did not perish. Xu Pingfeng was supposed to be a disciple of the Primordial Generation until not too long ago, when he united with the Buddhist Sect to backstab his master.

    “The fate of the first superintendent’s death from his disciple’s back-stabbing hasn’t changed, but the timeline has changed, five hundred years ahead of time, and in addition, in that future now, Xu Qi’an is really dead in the tax and silver case. ……… Why did this change occur? “

    Two words came to Xu Qi’an’s mind:

    The Supervisor is positive!

    “Compassion God, in the future you foresee, the Supervisor precisely is not and should not exist?” Xu Qi’an’s divine thoughts transmitted.

    “He is the same as you.” The Compassionate God’s reply was succinct.

    With me, it should be like me are people who have changed the future, it is not like me are all travelers ……… Xu Qi An muttered in his heart with less certainty.

    “I shouldn’t have existed in the future because I wasn’t from this world, and my traveling through made the future change, so where did Supervisor Zheng, a person who also shouldn’t have appeared, come from?” Xu Qi’an pondered in his heart.

    In the future, if you have the opportunity, you can match the password with him? Well, the periodic table of elements is good, but what is behind sodium magnesium aluminum silicon phosphorus I can not remember, change one, odd change even unchanged after the sentence I remember ……… Xu Qi’an thoughts flurry of ideas, compulsion God majestic and grand, but lack of emotion voice came again:

    “How did you get the thick chi on you.”

    “This is half of the national fortune of the Central Plains Dynasty, which technically isn’t considered ordinary qi.”

    Xu Qi’an told the Compassionate God about the origin of his national fortune, the causes and consequences.

    This is to maintain the peaceful exchanges at hand.

    “So it’s you!”

    A fluctuation appeared in the Compassion God’s voice.

    ? Xu Qi’an hurriedly pursued, “What does it mean?”

    The Compassionate God did not answer.

    Seeing this, Xu Qi’an had no choice but to continue asking:

    “And what was the reason for the change that occurred in the future the second time.”

    This time the Compassionate God did not remain silent and answered him directly, “A first-rate martial artist from the Central Plains, called Wei Yuan, who will be an important player in the Great Calamity.”

    Another piece of information that can be called a heavyweight bomb ah ………. Xu Qi’an pinched his brow, calmly analyzing the intricate insides behind this piece of information.

    “The first-ranking martial artist of the Central Plains in the future seen by the Compassionate God was Wei Yuan, not me, which means that it was I who replaced Lord Wei? The first time the future changed because of the appearance of the Supervisor Zheng, so what is the reason for this future change? After the death of Jing Shan Cheng’s body, Wei Gong is already a mortal body, and I don’t know how long it will take to restore his cultivation ……..”

    “No, the turning point was not in the battle of Jing Shan City, because at that time I was already burdened with the fate of the country and all kinds of karma, even if Duke Wei didn’t die, I would have been just as capable of growing up to my current realm. Wei Gong’s death only accelerated my growth.”

    “Then keep pushing forward ……..”

    Xu Qi’an’s pupils contracted slightly as he found the answer – after the Battle of Shanhaiguan, Wei Yuan crippled his own cultivation and stayed in the court!

    “And that year, I came out of ……..”

    “From that time onwards, I replaced Wei Yuan, and my growth, my rise to power, was all pushed by Supervisor Zheng behind the scenes, in other words, it was Supervisor Zheng who made me replace Wei Yuan, no, to be precise, Supervisor Zheng once chose Wei Yuan, and then, because Wei Yuan wasted his own cultivation, he had no choice but to give up the pawn and chose me instead.

    “Both times the future changed because of the Supervisor of Justice.”

    Based on this speculation, Xu Qi’an finally figured out the true horror of the Divine Fate Masters, who could influence the direction of the future based on their own layouts, choosing a “branch” that suited their hearts.

    “With us being sealed by the Confucian Sage, the First Grade Martial Artist can grow smoothly.” The Compassionate God’s voice sounded once again.

    “What do you mean?”

    At those words, Xu Qi’an frowned.

    The Compassionate God’s voice was magnificent, and it traveled into his mind:

    “Since the end of the Divine and Demonic Era, for endless years, the number of First Grade Martial Artists born in the Kyushu is not small, but why is there no First Grade Martial Artists in the Kyushu today? Have you ever thought about what the reason is.”

    “I know the Wulf system harbors many secrets.”

    Xu Qi’an didn’t answer positively.

    A first-class martial artist like Emperor Wu Zong and Emperor Gao Zu had a limited lifespan, but there were always those who had achieved a first-class status by virtue of their own talents and efforts, and by all rights, they should have been able to live from the ancient times until now.

    However, apart from Shenshu, there were no First Grade Martial Artists in the Continent of Kyushu.

    Even Shenshu, whose situation is special and who is suspected to be another body of the Buddha, cannot be treated with equanimity and is an exception.

    The Compassionate God said:

    “Because the superpowers don’t want to see the appearance of the Martial God, of the major systems in the current world, the strongest system currently recognized is Confucianism, because the Confucian superpowers are able to suppress existences of the same level. That sculpture by your side is the best proof.

    “But not even the Confucian Sage can kill us.

    “In fact, Wufu is the strongest system, you’re only at the beginning of the first grade, so you don’t understand the true power of the first grade Wufu, when you reach the first grade great circle, you’ll naturally know.”

    I really know ……… Xu Qi an divine thought responded:

    “A First Grade Grand Circle that can’t be killed even by a Super Grade? This is an ability that other system’s First Grade doesn’t possess.”

    The Compassionate God was silent for a moment, and responded as if changing the subject:

    “According to my speculation, the Martial God is the only existence that can kill other system’s superpowers. The Buddha, the Confucian Saint, the Witch God, and the Dao Zun are all of the same opinion.”

    Xu Qi’an drifted off:

    “So the reason for the extinction of the First Grade Martial Artist is that you nipped the threat in the bud ahead of time?”

    The Compassionate God’s grandiose voice echoed:

    “It is not I, it is He who, after the end of the Ancient Era, slumbered here, mending the Spiritual Embodiment.”

    “Why did you cultivate my sister into a vessel.” Xu Qi’an said in a deep voice.

    To which the Compassionate God responded:

    “Not a container!”

    Not a container? Xu Qi’an pursued:

    “What do you mean.”

    The Compassionate God, however, no longer bothered with him; He said what He wanted to say, and what He didn’t want to say, He didn’t say.

    It’s superbly forced.

    The compulsion god cultivates the seven absolute compulsion in the body of the bell sound, there is another mystery ah, and it has nothing to do with me, tsk, it is a little embarrassing ………. Seeing this, Xu Qi’an stopped pursuing the question and grasped the time to gain information to ask the next question:

    “In ancient times, what was the reason why gods and demons killed each other?”

    The Compassionate God was silent for a long time, and his voice turned majestic and grandiose, as if announcing an oracle:

    “It was driven by instinct; it was compulsion; it was to seize the first hope born after the opening of the heavens.”

    “Explain?” Xu Qi’an said.

    The Compassionate God didn’t bother to talk.

    “The White Emperor who came to the Southern Border to look for you a while ago is actually a “Desolate” in his original form, and is an ancient God-Devil, an existence of the same grade as you.”

    Xu Qi’an takes the opportunity to betray Arak, even though he thinks the God of Compassion should know about it.

    “His Spiritual Embrace was torn apart by the Immortal Bird.” The Compassionate God simply returned.

    Xu Qi’an nodded, sure enough, to the superpowers, no secrets existed in this world.

    “According to the logic of ancient gods and demons killing each other, are you and the Buddha and the others, not in competition?” He asked.

    This is quite important.

    “After we break free of the seals, we will first divide up the Central Plains and gather our qi before we become competitive. In the face of absolute strength, scheming has no meaning.”

    The Compassion God’s voice was grand and cold, poking through Xu Qi’an’s small mind.

    This is telling me not to try to use intellect to sway Superpin and steer the situation, and if I really intend to do so, what will be ushered in is Superpin s big stick ………. Xu Qi’an let out a silent breath.

    At this level, the only way to speak is really by force, and there’s no use for mouthpieces or intelligence.

    “Not afraid that I’ll threaten you with repairing the Confucian Sage Seal?” Xu Qi’an tried.

    “Yes!”

    The Compassionate God replied.

    In fact, I don t have the qualifications to threaten, sealing one of the superpowers, I am mostly ruined, unless I can seal all the superpowers at one time ……… Xu Qi an tried:

    “Why are you telling me this?”

    Compassionate God said:

    “These make no sense.”

    Xu Qi’an tried to do a little parsing, and the Compassionate God meant that this information was public, worthless intelligence amongst the superpowers. He didn’t care about being known by others.

    To Xu Qi’an, this information might be important, but to the Compassionate God, it was worthless.

    The gap between the circles ah ……… Xu Qi an finally said:

    “Are you going to leave on your own, or am I going to suppress you and find a land god to remove it?”

    The Compulsion God was silent, and in the next moment, the strong will receded like a tidal wave, detaching itself from the Seven Extinction Compulsion.

    He’s gone.

    Dealing with the supreme product is painful and stylish, this trip to the South Border, making a lot of money ……… Xu Qi An muttered a sentence in bitter joy, examining himself, finally having the opportunity to digest the changes brought about by the promotion of the Seven Extremities Compass to transcendence.

    ……….

    PS: Note 1, regarding the hypothetical future, don’t take it too seriously, just think of it as the book’s setting (from a barf-scared author’s desire to survive)

    This chapter is to fill in some of the previous small pit, Supervisor Zheng once intended to support Wei Yuan’s, this detail I estimate that few people still remember. I’ll correct the typos tomorrow.

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