"Try hitting that Netherworld Iron Bird," Xi Yue said to Qin Yi as they fled.
Qin Yi struck out with a blast, but the iron bird not far away did not move in the slightest.
His Gale Qi had not achieved even a shred of effect... because this was an iron bird from ten thousand years ago, fundamentally not the same thing as what stood before his eyes.
They had not even begun looking for the weak point between planes they had come here to find. They had been too busy watching a movie... Only by finding that precise point could they possibly blast their way out. Apart from that, they should have been unable to affect this place in any way whatsoever.
A bewildered Xi Yue fled at top speed with an equally bewildered Qin Yi.
Xi Yue was an old-established Wuxiang cultivator. Even she could not understand why Qin Yi's phoenix feather could affect the past.
Such means belonged to the capabilities of Taiching, and one profoundly versed in the laws of time and space at that!
Throughout all eternity, there had only been one such Taiching.
The Heavenly Emperor himself.
Even if Qin Yi were the Heavenly Emperor's reincarnation, his cultivation had not reached that point! He had not even begun cultivating the Dao of time and space, so it was simply impossible! Just like when he blasted that iron bird now: no reaction. No reaction was exactly how it should be!
What was more, Xi Yue did not believe Qin Yi was the Heavenly Emperor's reincarnation. Otherwise, he should have vaguely sensed the existence of his past life back in the Huiyang stage. He had already reached Qianyuan and still had not awakened such awareness. That was not the behavior of a reincarnator at all.
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