Journey to the West: I have Nine Golden Crows Inside Me
Chapter 1152: May all your wishes come true, turning the false into true on August 12th

Chapter 1152: May all your wishes come true, turning the false into true on August 12th

To pull someone from the past, one must first ensure that this individual no longer exists in the present, otherwise, the inevitable conflict between past and future would result in one of them disappearing. Moreover, time-space manipulation does not work on beings above an Innate Dao Sovereign.

An Innate Dao Sovereign, once proven, is proven for eternity. Whether it’s the past or the future, they are in sync with the present. Thus, the moment the present self becomes an Innate Dao Sovereign, the past self transforms into an Innate Dao Sovereign at the same time.

This is the trinity, where past, present, and future are synchronized at this moment, and the weaker past self thus vanishes, naturally eliminating the possibility of being fished out of the River of Time and Space.

If you look back at the past of an Innate Dao Sovereign, you’ll find that from the moment he appeared, he was already an Innate Dao Sovereign. At that time, attempting to pull a past self who was at the Golden Immortal Realm would obviously be impossible.

But the Power of Reincarnation breaks this possibility. Your weaker past does not exist, right? No matter, I can create something from nothing, crafting a weaker past for you.

And since you still exist now, your past self cannot coexist with you in the present. That’s not a problem either, as the Power of Reincarnation can grant the past self the ability to exist in the present.

Or rather, the essence of the Power of Reincarnation is not about pulling your past self from the past but about materializing your past self directly.

That is to say, using your past as a template, another you is recreated. He can be said to be you, or not you, but that’s not important. What’s important is that he can replace you.

It was at this moment that Jiang Chen truly realized the terrifying nature of the Power of Reincarnation. It’s said that there are no two identical flowers in this world, only similar ones.

The existence of the Power of Reincarnation shatters that saying. It’s the most terrifying aspect of the Power of Reincarnation; it can create two, or even many, identical flowers.

Jiang Chen used to often say that his experiences were irreplicable, but the Power of Reincarnation could replicate countless versions of him, all with the same appearance, the same origins, the same experiences, and even the same Tao and Law that they cultivate.

Sound exaggerated? Unrealistic?

How can there be two completely identical people in the world? Even if their experiences are the same, different thoughts will lead to different futures.

But the Power of Reincarnation can just do that, which is the characteristic of supreme power, turning the impossible into possible, or rather, being omnipotent.

Truly powerful, with such a force at one’s disposal, what is there to fear? It’s like having everything one desires at will, no need to steal or rob others for Magic Treasures. One can simply create something out of nothing, materializing those legendary artifacts, the treasures in others’ memories, out of thin air.

If there’s a shortage of people, it’s the same. The vast River of History has seen the emergence of countless heroes. If one takes a fancy to any, they can be materialized just like that.

"How great!"

"Only such a power can truly be called great."

"If reincarnation is already this great, I can’t even imagine what eternity, which transcends above it, looks like."

After the shock, Jiang Chen became even more intrigued about eternity, which transcends reincarnation. The greatness of reincarnation alone far exceeded his imagination. Even if all the words of praise in the world were used to describe It, they would not be enough to narrate a ten-thousandth of Its glory.

Reincarnation is already so, then how much more powerful is eternity that transcends above it? Jiang Chen truly could not find the right adjectives in his heart.

"Unfortunately, I am still too weak, and my grasp of the Power of Reincarnation is far from strong enough. To say nothing of materializing all the treasures from the Mosquito Daoist’s memory, I can’t even materialize a single inferior Innate Spiritual Treasure."

Jiang Chen sighed.

Though the Mosquito Daoist’s strength could not be considered top-tier, he was old enough and had experienced too much, naturally witnessing many Innate Spiritual Treasures. He had seen most of the Prehistoric World’s top ten Innate Spiritual Treasures and had even witnessed the elegance of Innate Treasures with his own eyes.

Any one of these treasures, if materialized, would be enough to shock Heaven and Earth. Unfortunately, Jiang Chen’s current understanding of The Way of Reincarnation was only superficial, and he did not possess the capability to materialize these Magic Treasures.

However, while Jiang Chen was not capable of materializing these Magic Treasures, he did have the ability to materialize the True Spirit Fragment of the Turtle Spirit Saint Mother.

Certainly, this also related to the Turtle Spirit Saint Mother’s lack of strength—if she had been an Innate Dao Sovereign, Jiang Chen, with his current abilities, would have likely been unable to materialize a fragment of her True Spirit.

However, that said, if the Turtle Spirit Saint Mother truly were an Innate Dao Sovereign, there wouldn’t be any need for Jiang Chen to rescue her.

"Found it!"

Mosquito Daoist’s memory, vast like a sea of smoke, swiftly passed before Jiang Chen’s eyes, and finally, after tracing back tens of thousands of years, the memory of the Enshrinement Calamity appeared before him.

Jiang Chen saw, in a valley, a massive spirit turtle lay motionless on the ground.

This was the Turtle Spirit Saint Mother, who, in the midst of pursuing Ju Liusun, stumbled upon the Western leader, Jieyin Daoist, and was subdued by his rosary beads, reverted to her original turtle form.

Afterward, Jieyin Daoist left and ordered the White Lotus Boy to subdue her. However, just as the boy was about to secure her in a small bag, a swarm of mosquitoes burst out and drained the Turtle Spirit Saint Mother’s blood, flesh, soul, and True Spirit.

This scene was the very moment the Turtle Spirit Saint Mother was devoured by Mosquito Daoist. Her death was frustrateing—Mosquito Daoist had picked up a bargain, and if it weren’t for a Saint’s intervention to suppress him, Mosquito Daoist, with his strength, might not necessarily have been her match.

Of course, not only was the Turtle Spirit Saint Mother frustrated, but the two Western leaders were as well. They had planned to convert the Turtle Spirit Saint Mother and cultivate her as a pillar of the Western teachings. However, Mosquito Daoist’s sudden appearance disrupted their plans.

Not only that, but afterwards, when Jieyin Saint attempted to suppress Mosquito Daoist with the twelve-petaled Merit Golden Lotus, what was thought to be an easy task turned astonishing. Mosquito Daoist unexpectedly turned the tables, devoured three petals of the twelve-petaled golden lotus, and seriously damaged the Western teachings’ sacred treasure.

It must be said, Mosquito Daoist was formidable. In the vast Prehistoric World, after having offended three Saints at the same time, he still lived well—probably the only one to do so.

Had he not angered the Underworld River Ancestor, resulting in his weakness being revealed to Jiang Chen, Mosquito Daoist might still have been at large.

"Freeze!"

The image of the Turtle Spirit Saint Mother about to be devoured by Mosquito Daoist was frozen as Jiang Chen summoned all his strength, pushing the Power of Reincarnation to its limit, wrapping around the scene.

Instantly, a mysterious change occurred. The scene, which had existed only in Jiang Chen’s Sea of Consciousness, began to reflect in reality, slowly transitioning from illusion to fruition, as if it were truly coming to life.

Regrettably, Jiang Chen’s power was too weak to fully materialize the scene; he could only bring forth a part of it.

Yet, even so, it was enough!

"Come forth!"

Upon realizing he had reached his limit, Jiang Chen suddenly reached out his hand towards the Turtle Spirit Saint Mother in the scene.

The next moment, a cracking sound was heard. The scene shattered, turning into countless points of light and fading away, but in Jiang Chen’s hand, there remained a glimmer of spiritual light. This was the True Spirit Light, the fragment of the Turtle Spirit Saint Mother.

With this fragment of True Spirit, the Turtle Spirit Saint Mother, who should have perished completely, would be resurrected through the cycles of Reincarnation.

"Go!"

"I suppose the resurrection of my senior sister will be the greatest gift I can offer to my master."

In front of the Sea of Reincarnation, Jiang Chen stretched out his hand, letting the fragment of the Turtle Spirit Saint Mother’s True Spirit fall into the whirlpool of Reincarnation.

What came next was no longer his concern—the True Spirit fragment of the Turtle Spirit Saint Mother would mend itself in the cycle of Reincarnation. As for what would become of the Turtle Spirit Saint Mother’s reincarnated self, whether she would enter the Beast Dao, the Ghost Dao, or any of the lower paths,

Jiang Chen assured, rest assured, it’s absolutely impossible. The reincarnations of the Turtle Spirit Saint Mother could only improve with each lifetime, never regressing from one life to the next.