The Power of Time Actually Looked Like an Egg?

"Then take us there."

The man nodded, then continued.

"An additional fee is required for each step closer."

"I wonder to what extent you can accept this?"

"You still have to pay?"

Someone frowned and said.

"Your Jiang Clan really cares too much about business."

"No way."

The man smiled and said.

"There are just too many people coming; we have to resort to some methods."

At that moment, another person spoke up.

Aren't you afraid of offending people?

Upon hearing this, the powerful figure from the Jiang Clan gave a wry smile and said...

There's rarely a foolproof solution for this kind of thing.

After saying that, he pointed to a certain spot below.

Following the crowd's gaze, they saw that amidst the throng, there was indeed a statue standing Jingjing, completely empty.

"This is?"

Some people let out a soft exclamation, while others recognized it and said...

"Is this the Venerable Baimei of the Huaxia Sect?"

"So this means that Venerable Baimei definitely passed through this place?"

Someone glanced at it unintentionally.

The man from the Jiang Clan shook his head as he spoke.

"The Venerable Baimei did not express that view."

"However, this statue was indeed personally delivered by Venerable Baimei."

After hearing these words, everyone had only one thought in their minds.

What's the difference between this and what Li Baimei definitely lived through?

At this moment, someone asked curiously.

"What is that thing that the Venerable Baimei is holding in his hands?"

No sooner had he voiced his question than the other person spoke up decisively.

"What else could it be? The Venerable Baimei is definitely carrying the Power of Time."

"Is the Power of Time actually shaped like an egg?"

"And it seems there are words engraved on it, the character 'Lu' for 'mainland'? What does that mean?"

Someone looked at the powerful figure from the Jiang Clan and asked a question.

The latter simply shook his head and said...

The Venerable One didn't explain much, he simply left the statue behind.

"Regardless of its meaning, Venerable Senior must have had a deeper purpose."

He paused, then changed the subject and asked another question.

"So, I wonder what kind of expenses you can afford?"

Not far away, Mu Fan gazed at the endless stream of people and murmured softly.

"I can't believe they managed to create a tourist attraction with just a few words. It's really that easy."

As he spoke, Mu Fan paused slightly, then looked towards a spot in the crowd and clicked his tongue.

"Just by looking at the name, you can tell this realm is definitely inferior. Even such a powerful expert has come all this way; it seems this arrangement has been truly effective."

"Now it seems the major powers have come down to join the fun."

"Senior Brother Mu."

At this Zhong Ming walked over, sat down to the side, and also looked into the distance.

Then he spoke up and asked.

"Are you just going to sit back and watch Jingjing from now on?"

"No, not at all."

Mu Fan shook his head.

"The Power That Cannot Be Controlled they speak of actually has a source."

I've learned a lot during this time.

"Things here are mostly settled now. I plan to go and see that so-called Power That Cannot Be Controlled myself."

"The Senior Brother Mu go by himself?"

Zhong Ming was somewhat surprised.

Mu Fan nodded and said.

"I've heard that kind of place is quite dangerous. I can go by myself, so you don't need to get involved."

Upon hearing this, Zhong Ming thought for a moment, then asked again.

"Does that Senior Brother Mu need any other patriarchs?"

Mu Fan smiled and said.

"That's so thoughtful of you, but I don't need it right now. I'm just going to take a look."

Zhong Ming nodded and said without further tugging.

"In that case, let's do as the Senior Brother Mu said. I'll find a quiet place to practice for now."

After speaking, Zhong Ming sat with Mu Fan for a while longer before getting up and leaving.

Mu Fan followed suit, stood up, patted his clothes, and stretched.

"We've been listening to these people shouting and shouting; it's time to go and see for ourselves."

These people have consistently referred to it as an "Power That Cannot Be Controlled," which, according to his estimation, likely refers to these high-abundance uranium.

According to his estimation, this thing, strictly speaking, cannot be considered controllable.

After all, he couldn't imagine what the consequences would be of using such a thing for cultivation.

He couldn't think of anything other than dying young.

On the contrary, these cultivators who have never studied mathematics, physics, or chemistry are surprisingly enthusiastic about this kind of thing.

However, no matter what, what he has obtained now still comes from the system. The reason he can control it so easily, according to his estimation, is because it comes from the system.

Currently, aside from having spent a considerable amount of time planning for the Tai Clan's Power That Cannot Be Controlled, he has never actually witnessed this Power That Cannot Be Controlled in this world that people are referring to.

Fortunately, the location of such a thing is easy to find, and there are many related stories circulating in the world, so it didn't take too long to determine the exact location.

In the Huaxia Sect.

A powerful figure from the Huaxia Sect looked at Li Baimei, smiled, and asked a question.

"You seem to be in a good mood. Could it be that the Tai Clan has already handed over the method to control Power That Cannot Be Controlled?"

No, not at all.

Li Baimei smiled.

"That kind of thing is related to the very foundation of the Tai Clan, so naturally they won't easily reveal it. It's just a few other things."

"That seems like a good thing."

The man said.

Li Baimei nodded.

I learned some news about someone I'd heard from before.

"Oh?"

The man's expression shifted.

"If they are good friends, that would indeed be a happy thing. Would you like to talk about it?"

Li Baimei's expression also shifted, as if she had thought of something, and she suddenly asked.

"Given the strength and status of the Huaxia Sect, it shouldn't be too difficult for them to inquire about an individual, right?"

"Of course. What's wrong? Do you want to know about the current situation of this old friend of yours?"

Li Baimei nodded and said.

"Yes, that was a long time ago. His name was Lu Lulu, I don't know if you've heard of him."

"Lu Lulu?"

The man uttered a sound, his expression strange.

"This old acquaintance of yours doesn't seem like a close friend."

Li Baimei smiled.

"Is it because it doesn't sound like a real name? It's obviously a pseudonym."

"If that's the case, it will be quite difficult to find out, let alone in this situation."

Li Baimei nodded and said.

"In that case, it's not a big deal if we can't find out."

After exchanging a few more words, the man left.

After a while, Li Baimei took out an object and poured his power into it. Immediately, a scene appeared from it, which was none other than the statue displayed in the Jiang Clan.

"My statue?"

He was naturally aware that someone had impersonated him to deliver a statue to the Huaxia Sect Jiang Clan.

Although he had a rough idea from the beginning that it was likely the work of that senior, or perhaps his disciple, he was somewhat prepared.

But when he saw what the statue was holding, he suddenly realized that everything he had built from that Land of Contemplation was probably not as simple as luck or coincidence.

Because what the statue was holding in its hands was none other than the egg with inscriptions that belonged to the Longwang Clan.

The implications of this are quite intriguing.

So, you still remember me?