A group of White Robe Beings stood aghast.
Change history?
What kind of joke was that?
The past could not be changed.
They had lived through long ages, witnessed many powers, experienced countless major events, and even watched many starry skies perish.
They had even heard of Beings who, through fortunate coincidences, entered the past and made enormous names for themselves there.
Yet they had never seen, nor even heard of, anyone capable of changing history.
Those mighty figures who had made names for themselves in the past had never changed history either.
The past was fixed!
It could not be changed!
To them, this was—common sense.
But now, this arrogant yet powerful young man kept talking about changing history.
What a joke!
Even the history of a town, a village, or even a dog from yesterday could not be altered.
At that moment, Chu Qing smiled and pointed at the burning eyeballs. "He came from the Dao Fruit Starry Sky."
"His starry sky has already been swallowed by Nirvana."
"Every Being in his starry sky has died. Only the lingering obsessions of a handful of powerful beings remain, eking out a miserable existence in a false world!"
"Am I right?"
The White Robe Beings nodded. "That's right!"
"There are many, many worlds like this!"
Chu Qing smiled. "I once went to a segment of history where the Dao Fruit World existed and met two powerful beings."
"At the time, I wanted to give them a method to resist the Nirvana Dao and tell them the history of the future."
"But the turbulence of time and space stopped me."
"In the end, I could only vaguely tell them a few things about the future."
"And I have just emerged from the history of the Dao Fruit World. Everyone, who among