Chentang Pass, General's Mansion backyard.
Li Jing was holding a cup of freshly brewed tea and was about to hand it to his wife Lady Yin, when his movements suddenly froze.
His pupils shrank violently in an instant.
In his field of vision, two "Nezha" appeared in front of Courtyard.
One looks like a child wearing a red bellyband and a Sky-Piercing Buns. He is holding a Universe Ring and drawing circles on the ground impatiently.
The other one is a young war god wearing a Lotus Flower battle armor and holding a Fire-Tipped Spear. He has a A Trace between his brows and his eyes are as sharp as a knife.
The two "Nezha" exist in the same space at the same time, but they seem to be in different planes, ignoring each other and not interfering with each other.
"Husband, you..." Lady Yin noticed something strange about her husband and followed his gaze.
The next second, the silk handkerchief in her hand slipped to the ground silently.
What she saw was a boy-looking Nezha, dancing with a Fire-Tipped Spear. The gun came out like a dragon, and Void was scratched with black cracks.
Li Jing rubbed his eyes and looked over again.
Courtyard is empty except for one Nezha, which is sitting on the stone bench, dangling its legs out of boredom, enjoying the baptism of Origin Golden Rain.
"Am... am I dazzled?" Li Jing's voice was dry, and his heart was beating fast.
"No... no..." Lady Yin's lips were trembling, and she pointed behind Nezha, "Look there!"
Li Jing turned around suddenly.
He saw, in the corridor behind the couple, a seven or eight-year-old Nezha, sneaking into the kitchen, seemingly looking for some food.
Hallucination?
No!
Li Jing violently threw the tea cup in his hand at the "little Nezha".
The teacup passed through the pillars in the corridor, passed through the wall, and finally, accurately passed through the body of "little Nezha" and hit the rockery in the distance, shattering to pieces.
The "little Nezha" showed no reaction at all and was still rummaging through the boxes with great interest.
"What... what the hell is going on!" Li Jing was completely panicked.
The entire General's Mansion, at this moment, seems to have become a place where time overlaps.
He could see Nezha as a baby toddler.
You can see Nezha as a boy reshape Physical Body in Lotus Flower.
You can see the murderous son in the battle of Investiture of the Gods, who stepped on Wind-Fire Wheels and fought for 300 rounds!
Go over!
All the "past" about Nezha is "staged" in this little Courtyard at the same time in a weird way!
And this is not the end.
Li Jing was shocked to find that some Nezha that he "didn't recognize" began to appear in Courtyard.
A young-looking Nezha has a vicissitude in his eyes, and the Fire-Tipped Spear in his hand is covered with bloodstains of gods and demons that he has never seen before.
A middle-aged Nezha, with a restrained aura, just sat quietly, causing the Karma Thread around him to break.
There is even an old-looking Nezha, with white beard and hair, leaning against Courtyard's Peach Tree, closing his eyes to rest, as if he has experienced eternal silence.
The future!
Nezha All possible "futures" have also arrived!
Past, present, future... hundreds of "Nezha" at different time nodes and different states, crowding the entire General's Mansion!
Some of them are practicing, some are fighting, some are in a daze, and some are sleeping...
Every one of them is real!
Each one possesses the overbearing and terrifying aura of Nezha!
And at the center of all this, the "now" Nezha sitting on the stone bench, bathed in the golden rain, finally took action.
He opened his eyes.
Those are a pair of eyes burning with endless fighting spirit!
"It's so noisy!"
He shouted low, his voice was not loud, but it seemed like he was giving an order to the entire River of Time!
Boom--
The hundreds of "Nezha" scattered all over General's Mansion, all over the past and future, all raised their heads at the same time, and their eyes accurately locked onto the main body sitting on the stone bench!
Their eyes are no longer independent, but have become unified and absolute... enthusiasm and surrender!
""Self-Manifestation Technique"..."
Nezha grinned, revealing an arrogant smile.
This Cultivation Method passed down by Master, known as the most domineering and weird, he finally... completely understood!
What is Self-Transformation into Freedom?
He would have dismissed such low-level tricks as Clone.
Instead, it takes the "now" me as the absolute origin and forcibly projects the concept of "me" to the upstream and downstream of time!
The past me and the future me are just a projection of the "present" me!
A single thought can make me in the past fight with Ancestral Dragon during the Tai Gu Longhan period!
One thought can make me in the future, after endless years, kill a party Chaos God-Demon!
Everything they have experienced and everything they have mastered will eventually be turned into nutrients and returned to the "now" body!
"Take it!"
Nezha gave a light drink.
Those hundreds of "Nezha", like iron filings attracted by a magnet, turned into streams of light, rushing towards his body from all directions, from the past and the future!
The young Nezha brought the purest innocent heart.
The young Nezha brings the fearlessness and evil spirit of slaying dragons in the sea.
The young Nezha brought unparalleled combat skills to Myriad Heavens.
The middle-aged Nezha brought Karma insights that have accumulated forever.
Countless information, countless battle experiences, countless Tao and Dharma were all poured into his mind at this moment!
Li Jing and his wife were horrified to see that Nezha's body was like an inflated balloon, with countless faces appearing on his skin and making countless sounds, as if he would be blown to death by this terrifying Karma torrent at any time!
"Zhaer!" Lady Yin cried out in despair.
However, the smile on Nezha's face became more and more crazier.
"How dare you counterattack what is mine?"
The Cinnabar Mark between his eyebrows suddenly bloomed with immeasurable brilliance!
That brilliance, like a Supreme supreme emperor, tyrannically suppresses all distracting thoughts and Karma.
He is not taking it!
He is... devouring!
Devour all the self on Timeline and turn everything into the foundation of "this moment"!
Buzz--
All visions disappeared.
Courtyard, the same Courtyard.
Nezha, Nezha still looks like that young boy.
He jumped down from the stone bench and stretched out, his bones making a crackling sound.
The aura on his body does not seem to have increased much, and is still in the Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal category.
But Li Jing and his wife were shocked to find that they could no longer "understand" their son.
He stood there, but he seemed to be standing on countless Space-Time nodes.
He was just one person, but he made them feel that they were facing an invincible army composed of countless "Nezha" that could defeat Myriad Worlds!
"Dad, Mom, I'm hungry."
Nezha turned around and showed a bright smile that suited his age.
It seemed as if the terrifying scene that destroyed the world and turned Space-Time upside down just now was really just an illusion.
Li Jing opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word. He just nodded subconsciously.
Nezha smiled with satisfaction, and then, as if he sensed something, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes penetrated Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and looked towards the distant direction of Guanjiangkou.
He saw the Senior Brother who had just restrained his aura and was also incredibly powerful.
Nezha's mouth opened in a warlike arc.
He raised his hand and made a clear mouth shape in the direction of Yang Jian across the endless Void.
"Fight!"
Then, he set his sights on the higher and farther Kunlun Mountain Jade Void Palace.
There, there were more Senior Brother senior sisters who also reached their respective Dao Path peaks in this Divine Grace Catastrophe.
So good.
Finally, I have an opponent who can have a good fight with me!