NABC Chapter 112 Seeking Illness
Chapter 112 Seeking Illness
Chapter 112 Qianxunji
The scene changes.
He was in a magnificent palace, surrounded by a dozen armored soldiers, their expressions tense and ready to draw their swords.
On the throne at the head of the main hall sat a man who exuded an imposing aura without being angry...
Looking further ahead, the two sides did not actually fight.
In the scene, Lin Ye said something, and the man on the throne waved his hand, causing the soldiers to retreat.
In the scene, the two chatted happily. A few days later, a flash of light appeared on Lin Ye's body, and he returned to his room.
Qiu'er was pacing back and forth on the bed...
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Lin Ye, standing in the passageway, saw so much in these images, including his own future.
At that moment, he finally understood that this was the River of Time.
The soul core carried him into the River of Time, where he could travel to the past or the future.
However, there is one limitation: the time from his birth to his death cannot be traversed, at least not at present.
Because two Lin Yes cannot exist in the same spacetime. This is a rule of the world.
The downstream of the river of time is the future. Lin Ye in the picture walked downstream for a long time but failed to travel through time and leave, which proves that Lin Ye has lived for a very long time.
Having figured all this out, Lin Ye headed upstream along the river of time.
Upstream means the past.
The scene flashed around me, one of which was a scene of Lin Ye being born.
After crossing the spawn point, Lin Ye immediately noticed the change; the rules and restrictions of the River of Time and Space had disappeared.
This also means that he can travel through time.
However, Lin Ye was not in a hurry. He continued to walk ahead until he reached a certain point before stopping.
As the light flowed by, his figure vanished into the river of time.
Lin Ye felt a sudden dizziness, as if the world had lost its balance in an instant.
It was as if I had been caught in a whirlpool from which I could not escape.
When everything finally calmed down, I slowly opened my eyes and found myself in an unfamiliar place.
The tall and magnificent palace, with gold as its main color, appears solemn and sacred.
On the magnificent throne at the head of the main hall sat a tall, blond man with a stern and imposing face. He had slanted, sword-like eyebrows, deep-set eyes, and a high, straight nose. His lips were pressed into a firm line, exuding an aura of authority without anger.
The crown on his head symbolizes supreme power.
This man's existence was like a towering mountain, inspiring awe and reverence. His imperial power shook the four corners of the world.
Surrounding them were a dozen or so paladin knights clad in silver armor. They stood tall and straight, their faces stern, and the weapons in their hands exuded a chilling aura.
Lin Ye's sudden appearance immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.
More than a dozen paladins drew their swords and quickly surrounded him.
The paladin knights were tense, as if facing a formidable enemy. They didn't know where the boy came from or what his purpose was, but their duty was to protect the Papal Palace and not allow any threat to exist.
At the head of the main hall, Pope Qian Xunji of the Spirit Hall, seated on his throne, was also sizing up Lin Ye.
Upon seeing this, Qian Xunji was slightly surprised; this little guy had quite a talent.
At a glance, this little guy is at most 15 or 6 years old, but his cultivation level is already that of a Soul King.
She has great talent, really great talent.
"Hey kid, what's your name? Where are you from?" Qianxun asked quickly.
Under normal circumstances, if someone dared to trespass into his papal palace, given his personality, he would certainly not bother to waste words with them and would directly have them taken away for severe interrogation.
However, considering the boy's exceptional talent, he was willing to be more patient.
It would be best to bring them into the Spirit Hall.
Of course, if he couldn't win them over, he wouldn't hold back either; such a genius shouldn't fall into the hands of other forces.
After Lin Ye arrived here, he felt that the spacetime power of this world was rejecting him. If it weren't for the spacetime soul core exerting its power, he would have been sent back to his original spacetime node immediately.
Hearing Qian Xunji's question, Lin Ye came back to his senses.
He looked up and met his gaze, saying, "Your Holiness, I can answer any of your questions, but only if everyone else leaves. I don't want too many people to know my secrets."
Qian Xunji looked at him calmly without saying a word.
Lin Ye smiled and said, "What, does the Pope think that a mere Soul King like me is here to assassinate you?"
Qian Xunji waved his hand and ordered the Soul Palace knights, "You may all step back."
"Yes, sir." The dozen or so paladin knights sheathed their swords, bowed respectfully to Qian Xunji, and then retreated from the Papal Palace.
After the others left, Qian Xunji looked at Lin Ye and said, "Now you can talk, right?"
Lin Ye said, "Your Holiness, what I am about to say may be a bit unbelievable. Whether you believe it or not, you'd better listen to me, because it concerns the rise and fall of your angel race."
Upon hearing this, Qian Xunji scoffed inwardly. What a joke! How could the angel race possibly decline?
He waved his hand dismissively, "Alright, hurry up and say it. My patience is limited."
Lin Ye nodded, then said something surprising.
"My name is... Li Feiyu, and I come from more than twenty years in the future."
"You said you're from more than twenty years in the future?" Qian Xunji frowned, highly doubting the veracity of his words.
The reason it's suspicion, rather than certainty, is that the other party is lying to him.
This is because Lin Ye's appearance was too strange; even he, a titled Douluo, couldn't detect how he appeared.
Another point is that this is the Douluo Continent, where there are martial spirits and all sorts of amazing soul skills. Although time travel is outrageous, it is not entirely impossible.
Faced with Qian Xunji's questioning, Lin Ye nodded affirmatively, "Speaking of which, I should call you father-in-law."
In the long river of time, Lin Ye learned that he would travel to the era of Qian Xunji, and the place he would travel to would happen to be the Papal Palace.
He had considered changing things, traveling to other time periods.
Because Qian Xunji is not a good person to talk to.
This was Lin Ye's stereotypical impression of him when she read the original work.
Whether Qian Xunji is a good guy or a villain is not important.
Lin Ye was concerned that Qian Xunji would definitely ask about his origins since he had suddenly traveled to the Papal Palace.
How should I answer? Making things up is unlikely to work. Qian Xunji could easily expose me with a simple investigation, and he would probably treat me as a spy and get rid of me.
To tell the truth would be fine, but that would change the course of the story from then on.
The plot changed, so his advantage as a time traveler who was familiar with the plot was gone, which made him want to give up.
But upon further reflection, if I can time travel and have parchment, can't I still maintain the advantage of being prescient?
In that case, let history change, so what?
(End of this chapter)