Your Lord Has A Screw Loose?
Chapter 751 - 753: Ancient Secrets, Fairy Tales of Yore

Chapter 751 -753: Ancient Secrets, Fairy Tales of Yore

“It actually succeeded, and so quickly?”

Qin Muye compared the average data, noting that as a large number of Spirit Masters switched to the Spirit Refining Sect, the overall Energy Level had decreased by 0.1 percent, a small figure, but in the entire Spirit Realm, it was a substantial number.

“Yet the Spirit Emperor didn’t notice, which seems a bit off,” Qin Muye fell silent for a moment, thinking that the Spirit Emperor, being a ninth Level, should have sensed something was wrong immediately.

After all, as the World Energy Level declined, problems would inevitably arise for oneself, not to mention his control over four ninth Level Spiritual Beasts was an accomplishment of the Spirit Realm, making him one of the most sensitive.

“Is it because the overall reduction made it unnoticeable?”

Qin Muye wasn’t quite sure what exactly was going on, as he couldn’t possibly monitor the Spirit Emperor himself.

However, it wasn’t without news; he had found the origins of this black monocle he held.

He had to thank the commander-in-chief of the Blue Guard, who, under the guise of investigation, took action against many great families, providing him with this information.

In recent days, many great families had been raided and eradicated, with the Blue Guard executing these orders, but it was clear to the discerning eye that the Spirit Emperor wanted to use this opportunity to eliminate dangers and harvest some resources.

Handling great families certainly couldn’t be done quietly, and Qin Muye naturally found a lot of information by following the situation of the other side.

“The eyes of the Great Demon, they seem like those of a Cultivator from the Xuanzhen Realm…”

Qin Muye couldn’t help complaining. Although the Three Sects were the orthodox of the Xuanzhen Realm, this didn’t mean all their Cultivation Techniques and Spells were legitimate. There were many like Evil Techniques and Demon Techniques.

“That is to say, a long time ago, a Cultivator due to an accident ended up in the Spirit Realm, only to be killed.”

“But why did his eyes turn into a Spiritual Beast? That seems problematic.”

“Another question is how one of his eyes made it back to the Xuanzhen Realm… well, the black eye never actually went back to the Xuanzhen Realm, it ended up in a different world due to an accident, and later, colonists sent it back through Huang Bi.”

“No wonder they thought this Spirit Refining Method was a so-called legacy of the Great Demon.”

Qin Muye wasn’t surprised that the Xuanzhen Realm’s Cultivators were referred to as the Great Demon, as if victors need to beautify their narratives.

As for the source of conflict, just look at what’s happening now. It was simply the Spirit Masters coveting the Cultivators’ techniques for gaining powerful forces and even the ability to fly without relying on Spiritual Beasts.

But the events were too far in the past; Qin Muye estimated it must have been tens of thousands of years ago.

To be honest, it was tough for the Blue Guard to uncover these ancient texts.

It was passable enough for him to find an answer.

“So, in fact, this black monocle isn’t a signal the Spirit Realm sent to the Xuanzhen Realm but rather a coordinate position that a disciple from the Three Sects of the Xuanzhen Realm passed on. As long as the world coordinates of the Spirit Realm are captured by the big three teachings of the Xuanzhen Realm, there will definitely be a battle between them.”

“As long as the Xuanzhen Realm wins, it’s as if they’re avenging him.”

“Well then, no wonder it was so easy to reach the Xuanzhen Realm; that was the reason.”

Qin Muye quickly figured out the relationship; these two worlds have been at odds since quite a long time ago.

“Yet, there are still many doubts, like how the disciple from the Xuanzhen Realm’s Three Sects arrived at the Spirit Realm and why his eyes could transform into a Spiritual Beast containing a world coordinate signal.”

These two questions were crucial, but Qin Muye couldn’t find the answers.

Time had greatly obscured the facts; he possessed the Origin of Cosmic Dao, but even through it, Muye couldn’t trace back tens of thousands to millions of years, unless he burned everything he was as fuel, which might give him a chance to travel to that time.

But why would he do that, risking his life for someone else’s issues, which wasn’t worth it at all.

In the Weird Universe, he could rewind time because the price was paid by the information sea of the Weird Universe; if he had to pay it himself, for something that wasn’t even his concern and without any benefit, it was needless. Why would he seek out death?

Were he to do so, Qin Muye feared not even his conceptualization could save him—it would be a form of death completely erased from existence.

“Let’s not bother with the Great Demon’s affairs any longer; I should try to find the white monocle first, which really makes it a game of two worlds,” Qin Muye muttered irritably.

It was truly hard to find where that thing might be hidden, since the black and white monocles themselves had little to do with each other.

The black monocle’s signal coordinates involve two worlds, while the white monocle surely serves another function, not belonging to another set of coordinates.

If it had truly been the same coordinate signal, Qin Muye would have found it long ago.

“This so-called Great Demon is definitely a Level 8 Daluo Golden Immortal, otherwise, it couldn’t possibly have this strength.”

“Oh? That is to say, the development time of the Spirit Realm is actually not long, when that cultivator first arrived in the Spirit Realm, there were no Level 9 Primordial Daluo Golden Immortals, the highest level was only Level 8?”

“That’s not right, there’s a problem with the time, the ratio is off…”

Qin Muye was somewhat floored and quickly retested the time ratio between the two worlds, discovering an extremely terrifying fact.

That was that the time ratio between the two worlds was gradually converging, meaning the original ratio of one to 1.2 was now decreasing.

If it weren’t for the precision to tens of decimal places, Qin Muye really wouldn’t have noticed the issue.

“Does that mean if the two worlds are farther apart, the time ratio would be greater?”

“This really is…”

For a moment, Qin Muye didn’t know what to say; a transmigrator, in his wake, brought forth more problems.

“It’s even possible that the cultivator who transmigrated is not a transmigrator but a legitimate cultivator who remained from before the two worlds separated.”

The development of cultivators in the Xuanzhen Realm is indeed much stronger than that of Spirit Masters.

“Then how did the Spirit Realm change? Due to the absence of something?”

“Forget it, these aren’t things I should be meddling in. Even if something was missing in the past, not only has it developed back, but it has also evolved into a distinct civilization.”

He didn’t want to delve too deeply. These matters were too long ago, beyond tracing back.

However, a bizarre idea suddenly surfaced in his mind—that the Heavenly Dao once said the Three Sects’ Sect Masters were beings created by It during the cosmic formation and had grown up step by step.

But now a problem arises: whether this so-called cosmic creation took place before or after the world’s division. If it was before, it’s impossible not to know about the Spirit Realm, creating a loophole.

And if it was after, could this so-called creation refer to the division of the two worlds, the Heavenly Dao itself split in two?

Most of it remained in the Xuanzhen Realm, and a small portion in the Spirit Realm, becoming a pact!

“There’s really such a possibility, but then, where did the original beings go?”

“Theoretically, it’s unlikely they would die…”

“Hiss~”

Suddenly, Qin Muye realized something—that the Heavenly Dao might be too anthropomorphized.

“Is it possible that the current Heavenly Dao is the previous beings merged into the Heavenly Dao, hence it feels so personalized rather than being an impartial Heavenly Dao?”

“This situation seems a bit familiar.” Qin Muye couldn’t help recalling the Cosmic Will of the Shining Universe—was it born on its own or was it created by the GROX Empire?

If it was created by the GROX Empire, then the Heart of the Cosmic isn’t merely a prison, but a nursery.

Unfortunately, the Shining Universe is gone, and Qin Muye has no place to explore why, after all, he devoured it. Even if he were to cut open his stomach, he couldn’t see what remained.

“I need to finish the mission and bail quickly, the situation is getting increasingly complicated.” Qin Muye originally thought that the bidirectional rush of the two worlds was already significant, but had not anticipated uncovering even more issues.

He truly didn’t know what to do next.

“The black one-eyed can’t be left in the lab in the Spirit Realm anymore, in case something unexpected happens.”

“If placed in the Xuanzhen Realm, perhaps it could even lure out the white one-eyed.”

After so many years, he still didn’t understand how the white one-eyed was passed down, to the point it even deceived him.

So leaving this thing to wander around outside made him uneasy; he needed to have it firmly in his grasp… Having it in the possession of the Grand Cosmic Dao would also suffice. Once he had studied it enough, he’d send it over, for a diversion tactic—he definitely didn’t want to play with fire.

“I need to turn reactiveness into proactiveness. Somehow, I have to gain some advantage.”