Entering the Sword of Immortals

Although Li Hao felt that the art style of the Time Controller was somewhat strange, he still held a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Regardless, this is a priceless innate treasure!

Cough cough, fragments.

Of course, whether it's actually a supreme innate treasure or a fragment of one doesn't matter. Because no matter what it is, it's destined to be incredibly powerful, especially if it's associated with supreme laws like time and space.

Li Hao: "Receive the fragment of the innate supreme treasure."

"The Time Controller has been issued. Please prepare to receive it."

Li Hao gazed expectantly into the void, imagining what the fragment of the innate treasure would look like.

rustic?

vicissitudes?

Myriad strange phenomena?

Still!

Li Hao imagined a magical object that resembled a timer used in sports events appearing before his eyes.

Looking at the fragments of the innate treasure before him, he fell into deep thought and profound doubt about the world.

Why does this thing look so familiar? Is this what innate treasures look like?

Doesn't anyone realize that this design completely disgraces the title of a supreme innate treasure, even though it does match the Time Controller quite well?

Well, in a sense, most Time Controller look like this.

Li Hao was speechless and took over the Time Controller.

From the outside, it looks like a simple event timer; if it were left on the field, no one would probably notice it.

However, once you get your hands on one, you'll discover the differences.

A hidden and peculiar force, impossible to fathom!

Li Hao raised an eyebrow and silently checked the attributes in his mind.

Time Controller, fragments of the innate treasure Gate of Time.

Because the Time Controller is only a tiny fragment of an innate treasure, when the divine power of time is applied to it, it can slightly reverse, pause, or accelerate the changes in time.

If a time domain is formed that covers a certain area, the intensity of manipulation of time will be relatively weakened; the larger the domain expands, the lower the degree of manipulation of time will be.

Looking at the description of the Time Controller, Li Hao felt utterly speechless.

Could this thing be the legendary ultimate weapon that steals a woman's virginity without a trace—I mean, kills her without a trace?

However, on the other hand, could we possibly perform a small-scale time reversal?

Doesn't this mean we can go back to the past?!

"In a sense, the Time Controller allows its owner to return to a point in the past, but due to the limitations of the Time Controller itself, it cannot return to too distant a time period, and the time period that can be traveled is very limited."

Moreover, traveling back in time is an extremely dangerous act, especially to an era that is relatively unfamiliar to an individual. A slight misstep could drastically alter the future and even affect the workings of the universe.

Li Hao nodded slightly to indicate that he understood.

He was well aware of the dangers of time travel.

Putting aside everything else, the countless movies on Earth about time travel and changing the future are enough to prove how dangerous time travel is to the past, present, and future.

Whether or not it allows time travel is one thing, but at least it proves the power of the Time Controller.

Li Hao pondered for a moment, then looked at the Time Controller's utterly tasteless and rubbish design, and his previous disdain vanished.

"Primordial treasures are the convergence of the laws of Heaven and have no fixed form. Their current form is merely a manifestation of their former owner's habits and the concept they had of such items."

Li Hao's expression was somewhat strange.

The habits of its former owner and the concepts they had about it. So, what exactly happened to this fragment of a primordial treasure in the past?

Clearly, Li Hao's question remains unanswered, and no one can provide an answer.

As time passed, over the next few days, Li Hao used the Enlightenment function in the Chat Group to cultivate all his various cultivation methods to the highest level of perfection.

It's a pity that because he didn't have any cultivation techniques of the Heavenly level or above to study, even after cultivating all the current methods to perfection, Li Hao still couldn't break through to the Heavenly Immortal realm.

However, compared to before, his magical power was several times greater.

The limit for an ordinary human being to reach the strongest level is one Yuan Hui, which is 129,600 years of magical power. However, due to the Earth Art in the Three Arts of Heaven and Earth, as well as his own low-level Ancestral Witch Bloodline, Li Hao already possesses over a million years of powerful magical power.

Such immense magical power far surpasses that of ordinary Celestial Immortals.

However, once one reaches the realm of immortals and gods, what matters is not only the strength of one's own magical power, but also one's understanding of the Dao of Heaven and the comprehension and mastery of its laws.

However, Li Hao was neither saddened nor anxious about it.

Ten days later, Li Hao finally received a message from the Moon-Worshipping Cult Leader.

The Moon-Worshipping Cult Leader: "@Omniscient Li, Zixuan, I'm ready on my side, are you ready?"

Omniscient Li: "I've been waiting so long the flowers have withered. I shouldn't have believed your nonsense. You say 'tomorrow,' but it's been almost half a month here."

The Moon-Worshipping Cult Leader was somewhat taken aback, and speechless.

this?

The Moon-Worshipping Cult Leader, "It was my oversight; I hope the group leader will forgive me. I hope that several hundred years have passed since Miss Zixuan's time, otherwise I would be committing a grave sin."

Zixuan's lips curled up slightly, revealing a smile.

Zixuan: "Only half a day has passed here, not hundreds of years. I'm ready and can set off at any time."

Omniscient Li: "Alright, let's set off."

Little Fairy Yan Lingji: "Waaah, Big Brother Group Leader, don't forget to start the live stream. I want to see Brother Moon Worshipper's reform results."

And also, their paper mill and brewery are already fully built.

The paper mill, having prepared in advance, had already begun production. The first batch of paper is expected to be produced in no more than half a month.

Li Hao was somewhat surprised; Little Yan Lingji was quite quick, having already created paper.

Wow, the world of "Nine Songs of the Sky" is going to get interesting.

The Sword of Immortals, Nanzhao.

Today, Nanzhao is a bit more bustling than usual.

However, this commotion had little to do with ordinary civilians; it was mainly reflected in the changes within the Nanzhao Kingdom's officialdom and the tension among its high-ranking officials. As for Nanzhao's major cities, the main manifestation was that there were more patrols than before, and the level of vigilance and preparedness was much higher.

Ordinary people were unaware of what was happening due to this change.

Some speculated that war might be brewing, others that a high-ranking official was traveling, and still others that it was a manhunt for a fugitive.

In fact, Nanzhao has been anything but peaceful since the Moon-Worshipping Cult Leader Nanzhao reforms.

At first, there was nothing to worry about, but as time went on, the reforms of the Moon-Worshipping Cult Leader gradually became apparent, and the Nanzhao Kingdom underwent earth-shattering changes, which could no longer be ignored.

Whether it was the large or small kingdoms surrounding Nanzhao, or the powerful overlords in the north, all had noticed the changes that had taken place in Nanzhao over the years.

No one can say for sure what happened in relation to this change.

However, the changes in the Nanzhao Kingdom over the years have been real and noticed by neighboring countries, making them all wary. There are no Eternal friends between nations, only Eternal interests. A powerful Nanzhao Kingdom is not a good thing for its neighboring countries.

Therefore, in the past two years, the Nanzhao Kingdom has captured more and more spies, some of whom have infiltrated various workshops in the Nanzhao Kingdom, and some have even infiltrated the court.

The Nanzhao Kingdom.

Since the Moon-Worshipping Cult Leader began reforming the Nanzhao Kingdom, the former Witch King has been under strict imprisonment. His orders cannot even be sent out from his palace, let alone control the Nanzhao Kingdom.

As for the master of the palace, he was naturally the Moon-Worshipping Cult Leader.

However, out of consideration for Zhao Ling'er's feelings and to maintain a superficial harmony with the Witch King, the Moon-Worshipping Cult Leader did not reside permanently in the palace; Zhao Ling'er was the nominal master of the palace.

As for the former Witch King, he has long been imprisoned in the Cold Palace.

Frost Palace.

A somewhat unkempt middle-aged man lay on the steps, surrounded by a dozen or so empty wine jars. He was still hungover, reeking of alcohol and the sour smell of not having bathed in a long time.

This man was none other than Zhao Ling'er's biological father Witch King.

Suddenly, a mocking voice echoed in the empty hall, "How pathetic and pitiful it is that a dignified king is imprisoned in a cage."

The Witch King opened his eyes with difficulty, only to see a figure suddenly appear in the empty hall.

The man was dressed in white, with a golden crown on his head; he was indeed a dashing and debonair young gentleman.

"Who are you, widow, widow, hiccup."

The Witch King was half-drunk and half-awake, his mind still somewhat unclear. Faced with the white-robed man's mockery, he showed some anger, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and scolded him.

The man in white frowned slightly and casually waved his hand at the Witch King.

A water dragon appeared out of nowhere above the Witch King, soaking him completely, as if he had fallen into an icy river.

The sudden chill and shock completely sobered the King of Wu from his hangover.

He shivered, looking warily at the white-robed man before him, and said sneer, "What, is that Moon Worshipper bastard starting to get restless and wanting to get rid of me?"

The Witch King spoke at this point with an unusual calmness, a calmness that was somewhat frightening, like a bottomless pool.

Although he appeared calm, his eyes betrayed an undisguised anger and murderous intent.

After all, the dignified king of Nanzhao was imprisoned in a cage, without even a pitiful freedom. How could the Witch King not hate Moon Worshipper, and how could he not hate those treacherous ministers who abandoned him?

The man in white laughed and said, "Moon Worshipper, what is he anyway?"

Upon hearing this, the Witch King narrowed his eyes slightly.

He wasn't a Moon Worshipper?

The Witch King had no doubt about this.

If Moon Worshipper wanted to attack him, he wouldn't need to resort to these pointless and useless tricks. He only needed an order, or even a hint, and someone would arrange everything perfectly, ensuring that no one would suspect Moon Worshipper of his death.

Upon hearing that the man in white was not Moon Worshipper, the Witch King immediately became interested.

The Witch King: "I haven't asked yet."

The Witch King remained calm; his long years of imprisonment had greatly enhanced his composure and mentality.

"The envoy from the Great Song, Tianxu Dao Daoyan the Tianxu Dao, has come to rescue the Witch King."

Great Song!

The Witch King's pupils constricted, revealing a look of shock.

The Great Song, the overlord of the Nine Provinces, is the strongest celestial empire in the world today, with countless soldiers and powerful warriors.

Compared to it, the Nanzhao Kingdom was simply not worth mentioning.

Upon suddenly hearing that the man in white actually came from the Northern Celestial Empire and was there to save him, the Witch King became excited.

He suppressed his excitement.

The Witch King bowed deeply and said, "The ruler of this small country pays respects to the envoy of the Celestial Empire."