The Blind Douluo Su Yuntao? The Douluo Plane?!

Su Changqing raised an eyebrow, a rare look of surprise crossing his face.

How could this be?

He had clearly plucked Yan from the point in time when he was still alive, yet once pulled into reality, the laws of time and space forcibly judged this youth to be in a state of death.

Su Changqing crouched down, a sliver of divine power probing into Yan's Sea of Consciousness.

Empty.

It was not merely that his divine soul had been crushed; the youth's soul origin, and even every trace of his existence in the past, present, and future, had been completely erased in that instant by some supreme rule.

This was not an ordinary death.

It was more like those Universe Masters in the Universe Ocean who accidentally fell into a Supreme Forbidden Land—a "total annihilation" that even reversing time and space could not resurrect!

How could a mere Earth possess a Supreme Forbidden Land?

The will of the Primal Universe was even less likely to descend with a rule of erasure of this magnitude for a mere mortal.

Who could achieve this?

Su Changqing stood up, his gaze deep as he looked into the depths of the starry sky.

Could it be that old fellow, Mountain Sitting Guest?

Su Changqing deduced silently in his heart.

As a reincarnated God King, Mountain Sitting Guest certainly possessed such heaven-defying means.

Discovering an uncontrollable variable from another world appearing on Earth and casually severing it at the root to ensure the purity of his own painstaking efforts seemed plausible.

But Su Changqing soon shook his head, overturning this seemingly reasonable guess.

He knew Mountain Sitting Guest's method of cultivating a successor all too well.

It was a state of near-cruel free-range rearing.

Mountain Sitting Guest needed a peerless genius capable of carving a bloody path through fire and slaughter, a perfect embryo capable of withstanding the transformation of the Nine Tribulations Manual.

To Mountain Sitting Guest, Earth was merely a cradle for screening.

If a few foreign bugs appeared in the cradle, Mountain Sitting Guest would not care at all.

He would even be happy to see Earth encounter a crisis, because only a powerhouse who had grown through weathering storms and battling unknown enemies was the successor he truly wanted to see.

Those who failed to survive the screening died, and Mountain Sitting Guest would not even spare them a second glance.

Even that child of destiny, Luo Feng, was in the current eyes of Mountain Sitting Guest merely an ordinary Earth warrior with a sliver of potential who was still struggling—not worthy of his attention.

Mountain Sitting Guest would absolutely never personally employ a rule of erasure of this level for such a trivial matter.

Then, who exactly was it?

What bored top-tier powerhouse would come to this godforsaken Earth just to specifically descend with a supreme-rule-level erasure?

The target was merely an otherworldly lifeform so weak it could be ignored.

Could it be that in this vast Universe Ocean, besides himself and Mountain Sitting Guest, there were other peak universe powerhouses, or even supreme existences not belonging to this dimension, who had noticed this tiny Earth?

"How interesting."

Su Changqing clapped his hands, looking at the corpse on the ground and chuckling.

Since dominating the Universe Ocean, it had been a long time since he had felt this sensation of things being beyond his control.

"It seems this avatar can finally stretch its limbs a bit."

With that, Su Changqing reached out again, using the power of rules to begin rewinding time.

This time, the entire Earth was enveloped by Su Changqing's rule power, and then, it rewound frantically!

In the process, Su Changqing followed like a shadow, trailing along the traces of Yan's past.

Until a certain moment.

Without any warning, a flash of white light flickered, and Yan suddenly appeared in an empty space!

"Hmm?"

Su Changqing raised an eyebrow slightly, rubbing his chin in surprise.

"Interesting, no warning, just suddenly appeared?"

In this instant, Su Changqing thought of the novels he had read in his past life.

Reincarnation space?

An arrival?

Although he had such a guess, Su Changqing was not entirely certain; after all, although he was a transmigrator, he did not have any so-called system.

And at his level of cultivation, from his perspective, the existence of a system was clearly counter-intuitive.

"It is possible that some peak universe powerhouse laid a trap... After all, although Mountain Sitting Guest is mysterious, there are quite a few who know his name."

"Following the vine to find the melon, it is not impossible that someone left a hidden hand on Earth while tracking traces of Mountain Sitting Guest."

"Could it really be that a peak powerhouse erased him directly to prevent secrets from leaking?"

After a moment of contemplation, Su Changqing abandoned the idea of using his powers to forcibly trace Yan's origins.

Forget it, it's not the main body, after all.

To evade the gaze of the Mountain Sitting Guest, this avatar had stripped away most of its origin, leaving only a sliver to maintain its immortality, which significantly limited the methods it could employ.

While tracing time was a basic trick for a Void True God, Earth was, after all, the territory of the Mountain Sitting Guest.

A brief temporal regression might still escape the Mountain Sitting Guest's notice.

However, once he forcibly utilized his origin powers, it would be difficult to guarantee he wouldn't be discovered, which would be more trouble than it was worth.

Once the main body obtains the corpse of the God King of Jin, there will be no need to hide from the Mountain Sitting Guest. At that time, I can just have the main body come and trace the time personally.

With that, Su Changqing flipped his wrist.

Everything moved forward, starting from the moment Yan first descended.

Su Changqing watched quietly, like an outsider, seeing clearly every experience Yan had since his arrival.

Until, finally, it returned to the present moment.

Su Changqing paid no further attention to Yan's corpse.

He closed his eyes, and his vast divine sense spread out silently like a tide, instantly covering every corner of the entire Earth.

The next second, his gaze pierced through layers of mist, looking precisely in one direction.

Jiangnan Base City, Sixth Satellite City!

Within his perception, in that direction, two faint auras—utterly different and incompatible with the humans of Earth—were pulsing.

Although the auras were as faint as trying to find two ants in a desert, they could not deceive him.

Beyond that, there were three other auras that were gradually dissipating, which were also completely out of place on the current Earth.

In the next instant, Su Changqing's figure arrived at a ruin.

He extended his hand, and an invisible force of rules erupted.

Su Changqing's gaze was profound as he reached his arm forward; however, his arm vanished from the current space-time, instead advancing through the layers of time.

Immediately following, he grabbed someone by the collar from within the temporal layer.

With a casual pull, he dragged the person back to the present.

In an instant, all the memories of death returned to the man's mind, causing him to ask with a trembling voice, "I... didn't I die?"

"Very good. It seems that as long as one isn't erased, resurrection is possible."

The reflection of an endless galaxy in Su Changqing's eyes left Su Yuntao momentarily dazed and mesmerized.

"Who are you?"

"Su... Su Yuntao..."

Su Yuntao???

In that instant, Su Changqing's mind shook violently!

The blind Douluo, Su Yuntao!

Holy crap! Is this the bottom-tier of fantasy?!

Good grief, they had some nerve, daring to treat a high-fantasy, high-martial arts plane like Swallowed Star as a dungeon to farm!

Weren't they afraid of leaving a flaw and getting farmed in return?

The Douluo Plane was truly courageous!

Meanwhile, the light screen that had originally belonged to Yan suddenly underwent a new change!