Chapter 71: The Past Has Been Tampered With
Outside the massive palace, radiant light flowed in brilliant colors, and immortal spirit Qi tinged with a faint colored halo swirled around.
Outside the palace stood several men and women, every face showing worry.
"Grandfather, Grandmother will be fine, won't she?" a young girl asked anxiously.
The girl had long black hair, large eyes, fair skin, and delicate, beautiful features. Her chubby little face looked utterly adorable, especially paired with her childish, unweaned baby face-simply adorable beyond words.
"Don't worry, Ying'er, she'll be fine." A beautiful woman beside the girl gently stroked the girl's hair and comforted her.
The beautiful woman looked at the man standing before her. The man had water-blue hair like a waterfall, hanging all the way down to his feet. If not for his towering figure and broad shoulders, seeing him from behind, one might have taken him for a woman.
His luxurious blue long robe seemed to ripple with water; if one looked closely, their gaze would instantly be drawn into that deep azure, and even their entire soul would be sucked into that blue as profound and endless as the sea.
His handsome face looked no more than twenty-odd years old, yet he had a pair of profound eyes. His gaze seemed hollow, yet also as if it encompassed all things, occasionally flashing with a trace of purple that was even more soul-stirring. There was a quality of a fleeting moment of brilliance, of instant life and death, of stillness and extinction.
At this moment, the man's eyes were fixed tightly on the palace door, as if he wanted to pierce through it and see the scene inside.
Inside the palace, a beautiful woman in a pink long dress lay on the bed. Her pretty face was full of a flushed red, and bean-sized beads of sweat seeped from her forehead.
The beautiful woman's long dress was now in disarray, her fair, slender legs exposed. The buttons at her chest had burst open at some point, her spring scenery faintly visible. Her clothes were untidy, her breathing rapid, her chest trembling with each violent gasp.
And the beautiful woman had one hand kneading her own steamed bun, while the other reached to the entrance of her Water-Curtain Cave, slipping into her soaked undergarments, lightly stroking that Water-Curtain Cave that kept gushing water.
"Oh~ Qinchen... a little faster..." The beautiful woman tilted her head back, an expression of enjoyment on her face, waves of unbearable moans coming from her throat, sounding exceptionally ecstatic.
She didn't know who she was calling for; she only knew that at this moment she needed a person named Qinchen to charge in, to fill her empty heart, to calm the restless desire in her heart, to relieve her moist body.
She didn't know why, but today a figure had suddenly barged into her mind. That figure was very unfamiliar, yet gave her a feeling so familiar it couldn't be more familiar.
That figure lay atop her, fiercely possessing her. Waves of heat swept through her whole body, and she felt so happy.
This was a feeling her husband couldn't give her; only that figure could give her such a feeling.
She knew she shouldn't be like this, but her body wouldn't obey, and she could only let that figure ravage her. She didn't want to refuse; she even hoped that figure would be fiercer, fiercer still, to possess her completely.
The beautiful woman couldn't remember how long it had been since she'd experienced this feeling. She felt so comfortable, so happy.
Even in dreams, she had never felt such a wonderful sensation.
The beautiful woman called out ceaselessly, ceaselessly twisting her graceful, delicate body. In this enclosed environment, such a scene had even greater visual impact.
"Father, what on earth is wrong with Mother?" Outside the palace, another beautiful woman looked at the man with worry and asked in confusion.
"I don't know either. Today she inexplicably drove me out and won't let me in the door." The man spread his hands helplessly and scratched his head in distress.
He had forgotten how long it had been since he'd touched his wife. He'd been thinking of doing it today, but the moment he touched his wife, she threw him out the door.
He'd wanted to ask what was going on, but his wife had already shut the door tight, refusing to let him in again. He could only hear the strange sounds his wife made from inside.
"Eh? How strange! Why is my body becoming illusory?" Suddenly, the chubby little girl noticed something unusual and cried out in surprise.
Hearing the chubby little girl's words, the others also noticed this strange phenomenon and couldn't help but turn pale with shock.
"What's going on?" A beautiful woman looked at the chubby little girl in astonishment, hurriedly grabbing her little hand and checking her pulse and heartbeat.
"Her pulse is perfectly normal, no problem at all!" The beautiful woman frowned deeply, saying with a bewildered look.
The blue-haired man's brows remained tightly knit. After a moment of silence, he suddenly spoke, "No, Ying'er is slowly disappearing. Her existence is being erased."
"Erased? Why?" Everyone present had shock written all over their faces.
"Unclear. And not just her-haven't you noticed that even your own figures show signs of becoming illusory? It's just that your divine power is thick, so it's not obvious for now."
Hearing this, everyone hurriedly turned their gazes upon themselves. Sure enough, their figures were gradually becoming blurry.
"What's going on?" a man said in surprise.
"Don't move for now. Let me first investigate the cause." With that, the blue-haired man immediately released his powerful divine sense, covering the several people, and began carefully observing the changes in their bodies.
"Hm?" The blue-haired man's expression changed drastically.
"Father/Grandfather, what is it?" everyone asked nervously.
"Your existence seems as if you shouldn't exist at all, yet you've appeared in this world anyway." A trace of solemnity flashed between the blue-haired man's brows. After a moment of pondering, he continued, "Could it be that the past has been tampered with?"
At this thought, the man heard the strange sounds his wife made from inside the palace again, and a gloomy, furious look appeared on his face. Grinding his teeth, he muttered to himself, "Damn it! Someone in the past has taken Xiao Wu and..." By the last sentence, his voice was pressed very low.
On the man's face surfaced anger, killing intent, and resentment.
The man was none other than Tang San of the future, who had already become a god. And the men and women around him were his sons, daughters, granddaughter, and so on.
Xiao Wu was Tang San's greatest reverse scale. And now someone in the past had cut in and taken his most beloved Xiao Wu. Tang San instantly flew into a rage, cold light shooting from his eyes, and the aura around him turned frigid.
This was putting a huge green hat on his head-especially since it had already affected the present Xiao Wu, making him even more furious.
"Father, what are you saying? What tampering? What does tampering mean?"
"It means someone in the past spacetime has made a move on your mother, which will cause you, as her children, to cease to exist." God Tang San said in a deep voice.
Chapter 72: The God of Time
"This-how could this happen? Who, who did it?" Tang Wutong and Tang Wulin cried out in shock at the same time.
"I don't know. But if we don't return to the past and stop all this, I'm afraid not only you, but even I will be erased." God Tang San's expression grew uglier and uglier. He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.
"Father-in-law, what do we do now?" Huo Yuhao asked anxiously.
This concerned his wife Tang Wutong's life-how could he not worry?
"Now we can only send someone back to the past to stop all this from happening." God Tang San narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice.
"Go back to the past? How?" Huo Yuhao pressed.
They could freely go to the lower realms, but the past and the future were domains they had never touched, and they had no clue at all.
"The God of Time!" God Tang San said in a deep voice.
"The God of Time? He is mysterious and unfathomable. No one knows where he is, and no one has seen him. How can we contact him and ask for his help?" Huo Yuhao smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly.
Hearing this, God Tang San was also at a loss.
Just then, a voice suddenly rang out, "I heard you were looking for me?"
This voice appeared out of thin air; there was no telling where it came from, whether it was male or female, old or young.
Hearing this suddenly appearing voice, God Tang San and the others all darkened in expression.
Everyone present, aside from Dai Ying and the other few, had been gods for many years-among them were even God Kings.
But even so, they still didn't know where this voice came from, nor did they detect anyone else's presence nearby.
"Who are you?" God Tang San asked in a deep voice.
"Weren't you just looking for me? Why ask who I am now?"
"Are you the God of Time?" God Tang San asked tentatively.
"Heh heh."
"If you don't show yourself, how can I believe what you say?" God Tang San said calmly.
That voice paid no heed to his question. Instead, it laughed, "Whether you believe it or not, what does it have to do with me? Anyway, I'm not the one who needs to travel through time right now."
Hearing this, God Tang San's brows locked tightly. Indeed, as the other party said, whether he believed it or not meant nothing to the other party.
"Father, whether we can trust him or not, we have to give it a try." Tang Wulin said quietly to God Tang San.
"You can help us travel to the past?" Tang San looked around and asked in a deep voice.
"I can, but at first I can't send all of you through. I need your power to help me construct the Gate of Time. At first, only your granddaughter Dai Ying can travel through." The mysterious voice said slowly.
"Dai Ying?" God Tang San looked at his granddaughter, worry appearing on his face. He said, "She's only a Soul Elder of thirty-odd ranks. Her strength simply isn't enough. What if she encounters danger in the past?"
"She may only be thirty-odd ranks, but after all, she grew up in the Great God Realm. Her actual combat power is far beyond that of an ordinary Soul Master. And right now, only she can travel through." The mysterious person said in a deep voice.
"Grandfather, let me go. I can do it alone." Dai Ying stepped forward two paces on her own and said with a determined face.
She had long wanted to go see the lower realm. Now that she had this chance, how could she let it slip by?
Looking at his granddaughter, God Tang San hesitated for a long while, then nodded. "Alright, then you'll go. Be careful."
"Ying'er, after you go down, you must be careful and not try to be brave. If there's danger, try to hold them off as much as possible and wait for us to come down." Tang Wutong grabbed her daughter and exhorted her.
"Mm, Mother, don't worry, I know." Dai Ying nodded vigorously.
"What do we need to do next?" God Tang San looked around and asked.
"Boom!" A stone gate descended from the sky and landed beside them.
"All of you, focus your power into this stone gate. There can be no pause in between, otherwise I won't guarantee what might happen." The mysterious person said sternly.
"Understood." God Tang San nodded solemnly, then looked at his son and daughter.
Tang Wutong and the others also nodded heavily, then sat cross-legged on the ground, closed their eyes, and channeled their divine power into the stone gate.
"Buzz~~~" The stone gate burst forth with dazzling radiance in an instant. A thick milky-white halo spread out instantly, shrouding the entire space in its brilliance.
The stone gate trembled violently. Faintly, there seemed to be a sense of distortion, as if it were trying to communicate with something.
God Tang San and the others were now highly focused, not daring to be distracted in the slightest.
Threads of fine sweat slid down their foreheads. Everyone could clearly feel the divine power within their bodies rapidly draining away.
But everyone was striving to hold on, because they knew very well that once they failed, their mother-and they themselves-might be erased by heaven and earth.
For the sake of their wives and children, for themselves, and also for their mother, they had to go all out. This was the only choice.
"Boom-" Accompanied by a thunderous roar, the stone gate shook violently. The light receded, revealing a crack.
The crack grew larger and larger until, finally, it opened completely, revealing the illusory world like a black hole within.
"Hurry! Let her in." The mysterious person urged.
"Dai Ying, be careful!" Tang Wutong opened her beautiful eyes, looked at her daughter, and exhorted her with eyes full of worry.
Dai Ying nodded, took a deep breath, and stepped into that pitch-black space.
A slight dizziness came over her, and then she seemed to be immersed in rippling water, the scenery before her eyes spinning backward at high speed.
She watched her mother Tang Wutong and father Huo Yuhao meet and fall in love, go through all sorts of trials and storms, and finally achieve fruition.
And she also saw her grandfather Tang San and grandmother Xiao Wu's loving devotion, and everything they had gone through.
Who knew how long passed-suddenly, Dai Ying's vision brightened, and a beam of light projected onto her from ahead.
The next instant, her figure appeared in an unfamiliar environment.
"Is this... the spacetime where Grandfather once lived?" Dai Ying blinked her pretty eyes and curiously sized up this novel world before her.
"Grandfather! Don't worry! I will definitely stop all this from happening!" Dai Ying clenched her little fist, a determined expression on her face.
"I wonder what time period this is." Dai Ying looked around and muttered to herself in some confusion.
"Whatever. According to Grandfather, they were at Shrek Academy in the Heaven Dou Empire. As long as I find Shrek Academy, I'll know what time it is now." Dai Ying muttered to herself, then lifted her foot and walked forward.
"I wonder what Grandfather's strength is like now. I just hope it's not too high-otherwise, with my current strength, I won't be able to help him." Dai Ying hopped and skipped through the mountain forest, searching for the way out of the mountains.
Chapter 73: I Was Already a Goblin to Begin With
"Hu~~ hu~~"
Xiao Wu lay limp on the bed, her beautiful eyes half-lidded, breathing violently, her pretty face flushed crimson, her chest heaving violently.
At this moment, Xiao Wu kept savoring the pleasure with Bai Qinchen,
that utterly delightful, refreshing sensation that let her truly experience the happiness of being a woman.
"So comfortable... so happy..." Xiao Wu murmured, yet a sweet smile couldn't help but spill from the corners of her mouth.
Her delicate body trembled ceaselessly, her crystalline skin covered in a layer of tender pink luster.
Seeing Xiao Wu like this, Bai Qinchen's mouth showed satisfaction. Xiao Wu should have been thoroughly conquered by him. It should be about enough now-he couldn't keep playing, or Xiao Wu really would be played broken by him.
Thinking this, Bai Qinchen intended to pull out the Baguette.
But who would have thought-just as he was about to pull it out, Xiao Wu was like a startled rabbit, immediately sitting up and hugging his neck.
"Don't pull it out. I said we'd stay connected the whole time." Xiao Wu pouted her red lips and whined coquettishly.
The sense of fullness Bai Qinchen brought her was something she was unwilling to give up. Even though she was already so tired her whole body was sore and weak, she still wouldn't let go.
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