After saying this, she raised her right hand and pointed far away.

"Buzz!"

The space in front of him was suddenly blurred.

It's not a collapse, nor a tear.

There were curling clouds and mist, and in the center of the clouds and mist, there was another place.

Jun Muqian's expression perked up, he carefully observed her mother-in-law's hand, and then began further bloodbath.

She looked at it very carefully, and she just casually... opened up a space!

Not only the laws of space are applied, but also the laws of creation.

"Little Mumu, let's go." Qing Yunge took the lead and stepped into the clouds, followed closely by Jun Muqian.

After she walked in, the clouds and fog disappeared.

This space is not large, only a hundred square kilometers.

Surrounded by small rivers, she was standing on one of the stone steps. Looking down, she could see colorful goldfish swaying by.

Jun Muqian suddenly recognized that these goldfish were actually the legendary dragon-tailed and phoenix fish that had disappeared for a long time.

Legend has it that the Dragon Tail Phoenix Fish has the effect of resurrecting people, flesh and bones, and can also help cultivators improve their cultivation and remove bottlenecks. It has no offensive power, so it has been hunted down for a long time.

As time goes by, there will be no more left.

And here, there are so many!

Jun Muqian looked in other directions, and then saw many geniuses and treasures that were also extinct.

"Hey, little Mumu." Her mother-in-law's voice came at this time, "Don't be stunned. If you like it, I will give it to you soon."

"Cough cough cough..." Jun Muxian was choked and coughed, and walked forward quickly, "No, no, no, no need."

At first, she was afraid that her mother-in-law would not like her, but now she did not expect that her mother-in-law would be so enthusiastic.

Just the gifts you give, each one will shock the world.

"Huh?" Jun Muzhen walked to the pavilion at the end of the stone steps, and was a little surprised to see the man in scarlet clothes sitting there, drinking tea for an unknown amount of time, "Qingmei, are you there too?"

Hearing this, Rong Qing's movements paused, her eyes narrowed, and there was a hint of danger: "It seems that Mumu is too cool and has forgotten about me."

"No way." Jun Muqian would not admit it. She sat down and looked at him with her hands on her elbows. "Even if I forget myself, I will never forget you."

"Yeah." Rong Qing pursed her lips slightly, as if she had been coaxed reluctantly.

Seeing this, Qing Yunge glanced at his eldest son without giving any face: "You are so old, and you are still acting like a baby."

Jun Muxian: "..."

So, this is Rong Qing’s way of acting coquettishly?

Rong Qing: "..."

He is indeed not a relative.

"Mom." Rong Qing pinched the center of his eyebrows, feeling extremely helpless, "You'd better call dad here."

"What's your name? No." Qing Yunge yawned, "Your mother, it's hard for me to come out and have some fun on my own."

Jun Muqian thought for a while, lowered her voice and asked, "Qingmei, what does Lang Yilang mean?"

Rong Qing: "Just let yourself go and have fun."

"That's it." Jun Muqian said thoughtfully and cheerfully, "Then I will also have some fun in the future."

She also learned that her mother-in-law had spent some time in a technological world without any aura, and some of the words spoken by her brother-in-law and sister-in-law also came from there.

She needs to study more.

Rong Qing fell silent.

He finally realized that it was a mistake to let them meet. He thought that if his mother and his wife had a good time, his status would also rise.

Unexpectedly, the result was a decrease.

Qing Yunge's eyes were meaningful, and she blinked: "Xiao Mumu, I can take you to other lower planes for a while when you have time."

Jun Muqian responded decisively: "Okay, okay."

Rong Qing: "..."

For the first time, he missed his father so much.

"Okay, let's get down to business." The smile on Qing Yunge's face faded, "Since the time has come, I should also tell you everything about the prehistoric times."

Hearing these words, Jun Muxian's expression became a little tense.

She sat upright involuntarily and leaned forward slightly.

"Xiao Mumu, Qing'er, you should also have thought of it -" Qing Yunge paused for a moment before slowly saying, "The Wanling Continent where you have been for a long time is the reorganization of the broken tectonic plates of the ancient world.

"

Jun Muqian nodded: "Besides, it's still the same as before."

"That's right." Qing Yunge praised it, "It's the prehistoric past, but the current prehistoric has completely swallowed up the traces of the previous prehistoric, and there is only one prehistoric left."

Jun Muqian frowned and thought for a while: "What do you mean, mother, if the Wanling Continent is not swallowed up, then it is very likely that another prehistoric world will emerge in the future?"

"It's possible." Qing Yunge nodded, "However, I don't know how many millions of years it will take."

After saying this, she waved her hand, and a floating picture appeared on the stone table where the three of them were sitting.

Jun Muqian took a look and found that it was the one shown on the map of mountains and rivers.

It’s also...the vast world of prehistoric times!

"The first prehistoric destruction." Qing Yunge said calmly, "Many innate spiritual treasures also collapsed, and only a few followed the damaged continent and wandered into the darkness and nothingness. After several rounds, they synthesized a new continent.

"

As soon as these words were spoken, the floating picture also changed.

Just like reenacting the destruction of the prehistoric times, with Mount Sumeru as the center, the cracks rapidly expanded until they covered the entire continent.

Then, with a "boom", the continent collapsed and strong winds blew up.

Countless living beings were wiped out in this destruction, and their vitality was lost.

Jun Muqian saw that Dongsheng Shenzhou, Donghai, Mount Sumeru and Kunlunxu were in the process of being split apart, and then gradually put together again.

As the darkness moved forward, it absorbed wind and sand fragments from other places and began to expand continuously.

Until the continent that had gradually taken shape came to an extremely weak light and shadow and rushed in.

"Bang!"

When Jun Muqian saw this continent falling directly on top of the Huaxu Continent, and the Heavenly Steps naturally evolved, he was shocked in his heart.

"This is the Continent of All Spirits." Qing Yunge said, "The Continent of All Spirits actually appeared before Ah Huai and I came to the Illusory Great Thousand."

Jun Muqian nodded silently.

"At the beginning, I asked Qing'er to go to the lower plane to collect the power of destiny..." Qing Yunge's eyes were full of tenderness that belonged only to her mother, "In addition to letting Qing'er continue to consume the energy in his body during this process,

That dark force is also to investigate the traces of the prehistoric era."

Hearing these words, Jun Muqian held Rong Qing's hand tightly, her palms sweating: "So, the reason why Qingmei will go to Wanling again is to explore Honghuang?"

"Not bad." Qing Yunge smiled slightly, "Now it seems that my decision was right."

"It doesn't matter whether Honghuang has been detected or not, the important thing is that you are all safe."

Jun Muqian's heart moved slightly. She and Rong Qing looked at each other and understood what the other was thinking.

She thought for a while and then asked: "Mom, what I have never understood is that if the prehistoric era is just a universe, why does the illusory universe always regard it as an era?"

Hearing this, Qing Yunge raised his eyebrows and said, "Xiao Mumu, most of the people you came into contact with in your previous life were below the realm of transformation into gods. This group of people also accounts for 99% of the number of people in the illusory universe."

Jun Muqian was startled for a moment, as if she thought of something, her eyes widened slightly: "What mother means is..."

"No matter how powerful the prehistoric world is, this is an illusory universe after all, and it can only affect weaker creatures." Qing Yunge slowly explained, "The realm of transformation into gods is a very embarrassing realm, because there are no casual cultivators.

They are qualified to know about other universes, but they are not qualified to influence them."

Jun Muqian recalled Yaofeng's confused look after hearing about Honghuang. It was because he was not affected by the power of Honghuang like those in the lower five realms.

"As for why you, Xiao Mumu, all regard the prehistoric era as an era, it's because..." Qing Yunge curled her lips and smiled meaningfully, "This is the distress signal of the prehistoric era."

"!"

This answer surprised Rong Qing.

His eyelashes moved slightly: "Is Honghuang asking for help from the illusory universe?"

"To be precise, it was the prehistoric era." Qing Yunge said slowly, "Because the present prehistoric era has not yet reached the point of destruction after turning back time."

She looked at the woman in purple: "Xiao Mumu, the Nuwa and Daode Tianzun you met in Wanling Continent are also the remnants of them before time went back."

"After time went back, these traces were not erased, because they were separated from the prehistoric times and were not included in the scope of time going back."

"Both Zhen Yuanzi and the Eight Immortals of Shangdong also left the prehistoric world before turning back time. Rewinding time cannot create creatures out of thin air, so during the period when Wanling Continent existed, they did not exist in the prehistoric world."

Hearing these words, Jun Muxian suddenly became enlightened.

No wonder!

When she was receiving the power of Hongmeng, Nuwa would say such incomprehensible words to her.

Because if time goes back, Nuwa now doesn’t know what she has done!

Does this mean that once known, it will cause irreparable consequences?

Thinking like this, Jun Muqian was slightly horrified: "Mom, what is Honghuang asking for help?"
Chapter completed!