Told You I Can Turn Back Time
Chapter 415 - 337: Blood Moon

Chapter 415: Chapter 337: Blood Moon

"Where’s your newly ascended power?"

"Show me what you’ve got!"

"What are you waiting for?"

As he spoke, Little Lin Xing unleashed another punch, blasting a large hole in the lower half of the coffin.

At the same time, phantoms of the future started attacking with an overwhelming blood light that sliced toward the coffin, directly entering it and destroying Lin Xing’s physical body within.

Caught between the combined assault of Little Lin Xing and the future phantoms, waves of attacks relentlessly surged toward Lin Xing.

The coffin was continuously broken open, becoming like a cardboard box that leaked air from all sides.

Inside, Lin Xing’s corpse was repeatedly smashed to pieces, first the legs shattered, then the chest and abdomen were ripped open.

Under the relentless siege, Lin Xing was like a lamb to the slaughter, utterly powerless to fight back.

Little Lin Xing was determined to crush his opponent with his supreme violence—grind him to dust, burst him apart, utterly defeat him!

Tianlian watched the scene in shock, feeling that no one could stop them now.

Because when the future was summoned, when the power of two peak Lin Xings burst forth at the same time against one person, Little Lin Xing was now invincible! Damn invincible in the world!

Boom!

The coffin was completely smashed open, the crimson blood light poured directly into Lin Xing’s corpse, while the explosive Gang Qi crushed everything from the outside.

Little Lin Xing and the future phantoms, from outside and inside, were about to grind the Lin Xing before them into dust!

Muscles, bones, nerves... everything of Lin Xing shattered instantly, dissipating like mist in front of Little Lin Xing.

Only a brain remained, held gently in Little Lin Xing’s hand, still harboring a breath of life.

Tianlian watched in shock: "Has the ritual been stopped? Has Lin Xing... lost?"

Bathed in the blood mist, Little Lin Xing took a deep breath, as if to devour the mist that was her opponent, and disappointment flickered across his face.

Was he disappointed in his opponent’s weakness? Or that he couldn’t break through to a stronger realm in this battle?

Regardless, the burning will to battle did not extinguish with his opponent’s destruction; instead, it burned more fiercely, becoming unstoppable.

He turned his head toward Earth, his eyes revealing layers of madness.

"There’s no one in this world who can stop me now."

"Then kill."

"Let’s see if the combined force of two worlds can stand against me."

But just then, the blood mist that had scattered was suddenly covered with a layer of black runes.

Under the cover of the runes, the mist stirred like a whirlpool, reassembling and gathering at the position of the brain, forming a blurry human shape.

At the same time, the blurry figure reached out its right hand and grabbed Little Lin Xing’s wrist, as if telling him to let go.

Little Lin Xing tried to pull away, but found the strength of the blurry figure incredibly powerful, unable to shake free.

"What..."

Amidst the sound of crunching, Little Lin Xing’s wrist bones cracked slightly, forcing him to release the tightly gripped brain.

Then, the blood light around the brain surged, and the blurry figure took the form of Lin Xing.

No, not exactly how Lin Xing had looked before—he now appeared even taller, more muscular, radiating ten times the domineering aura, emanating ten times the blood energy.

"In an instant..." Little Lin Xing touched his injured wrist, sensing the fearsome blood energy writhing within his opponent, and said in disbelief, "How could you have gotten so much stronger?"

Lin Xing: "You should understand, for us, there’s never such thing as ’an instant.’"

Little Lin Xing’s gaze shifted and he looked at the sea of corpses still spreading from inside the coffin.

Many of the corpses were seen operating their own physical power, cultivating... Martial Arts!

Among those practicing Martial Arts, a sword light was seen aiding their cultivation.

Little Lin Xing quickly realized, "Using the Heavenly Divine Light Sword to operate the corpses, using these shells to cultivate martial skills; even though these shells lack consciousness and Primordial Spirit, they still have biological brains that can retain the memories of cultivation."

"Then, all he needs to do is enter these shells with the Reincarnation Technique and collect the memories from these brains."

"With over three hundred sword lights in operation, over three hundred shells are cultivating for him, that can provide Lin Xing with more than three hundred times the cultivation efficiency."

"Add in the ability to reverse time... that’s why he could become so much stronger in an instant, almost reaching the limit his body could attain at his current realm."

Lin Xing clenched his fists, feeling the terrifying power contained within his body, his fighting spirit once again surged toward his opponent: "It seems you’ve figured it out."

"I’ve just done about three years of cultivation, but with the help of these corpses, it’s equivalent to over a thousand years of cultivation, perfecting all the Martial Arts techniques I know..."

"And I have brought my body up to the same level as you, the limit of what the third transmission can achieve."

Power: 30+1.1 old man

Speed: 30+1.1 old man

Stamina: 30+1.1 old man

Mental Energy: 22.1+1.1 old man

Immortal Qi: 5.0

Off to the side, Bai Yiyi thought to herself: "Could it be the martial skills I instructed, teaching all Martial Arts techniques to Lin Xing?"

Lin Xing: "Now our physical bodies are on the same starting line..."

"The true battlefield has already been forged."

Lin Xing laughed wildly as a sky full of corpses burst apart, turning into an endless sea of blood churning under his feet.

The next moment, he charged toward his opponent with unmatched momentum, "Let’s continue."

The overwhelming sea of blood surged violently, transforming into endless sword implements sweeping towards Little Lin Xing, as if the entire world were conspiring to assassinate him.

At the peak of the blood sea, Lin Xing, like a crimson meteor, unleashed the peak power of his body, bombarding his opponent furiously.

"Good!"

Little Lin Xing struck out with a punch, his Gang Qi shattering the layers of the blood sea.

As the two fists collided, layers of damage appeared on both of their bodies.

But with black runes flashing briefly on his body, Lin Xing’s injuries were already healed in the blink of an eye.

The future phantom tried to block Lin Xing with a surge of blood light, but it was intercepted by the towering blood sea.

As Little Lin Xing was being suppressed, more and more corpses continuously flowed into the blood sea, magnifying Lin Xing’s aura by tenfold! A hundredfold!

Bang!

Another fierce collision of fists and Little Lin Xing was instantly blasted hundreds of meters deep into the blood sea.

On the other side, Tianlian kept retreating, only able to feel the blood sea expanding rapidly in the vacuum as more corpses merged into it.

The combatants appeared as two colossal world-ending monsters, churning the environment, leaving only vague silhouettes visible.

...

Five days later.

There were 27 days left until the great change of heaven and earth.

As Lin Xing and Little Lin Xing battled fiercely, the two radiant glows that once wandered the sky had disappeared without a trace.

In their place was another spectacle.

A blood moon enveloping the sky.

About five days ago, a streak of crimson brilliance appeared in the sky and expanded over the following days, eventually forming something like a moon.

Because it reflected a blood-red glow, it even bathed the land in a crimson hue at night. This uncanny object was thus dubbed the blood moon by countless civilians.

Through the observations of countless scientists, officials, soldiers, and civilians on Earth, they discovered that this so-called blood moon was formed from a massive vortex of corpses and blood.

The vortex floated in mid-air, revolving around the Earth, taking on the appearance of a blood moon under the reflection of the sun’s rays.

Looking at the blood moon in the sky, and imagining Lin Xing’s battle within it, countless people felt panic, fear, worry, and an incessant oppressive feeling emanating from the moon, as if something terribly horrifying was being bred within.

...

New Ke City.

The entire city was now enveloped in a layer of blood light.

On the rooftop of a certain building.

Empty liquor bottles were carelessly scattered all over the rooftop.

The Gu She Fairy, reeking of alcohol, lifted her head to gaze at the blood moon in the night sky, murmuring, "Are you fighting there? Lin Xing."

The Gu She Fairy no longer bore her original appearance.

Now, her frame had become even smaller, resembling a primary school girl.

This transformation was the work of Lin Xing who, before leaving for the real world to search for the Immortal Palace Leader, had found her again and remade her into what she now was.

The change in appearance was not only a blow to the Gu She Fairy’s spirit but also severely suppressed her Martial Arts.

"To prevent me from harming Jing Shiyu... you treated me this way."

"Why... Lin Xing."

"Why did you become like this?"

"Can’t you feel my true heart for you?"

"If we joined forces, we would surely be invincible in the world."

Just then, the phone rang. The drowsy Gu She Fairy initially didn’t want to answer, but the persistent ringing eventually made her pick up the phone in annoyance.

Upon seeing that it was a call from Lin Xing, she quickly answered, "Lin... Lin Xing? You’re looking for me?"

Lin Xing’s voice came through from the other end, "Yes, I have a task for which I need your help."

The Gu She Fairy was both surprised and delighted, "Aren’t you fighting in the heavens? How can you still contact me?"

Lin Xing said, "While I am battling in outer space, I still carry communication equipment with me, enabling me to command the forces on Earth at any time..."

The Gu She Fairy said, "Lin Xing, since you can contact the Earth at any time, why did you treat me this way? Can’t you feel my sincerity towards you?"

...

On the other end of the phone.

Jing Shiyu, utilizing smart voice technology, slightly furrowed her brows, not understanding the Gu She Fairy’s meaning.

She had been using artificial intelligence to mimic Lin Xing’s voice to pacify strong practitioners like the Gu She Fairy, and incidentally, to have the latter maintain order in the region.

Now she hesitated, "What are you trying to say?"