Does anyone actually Believes That My Master Is A Mortal?

The land of the Demon Tribe.

"How could a being like Respected Master possibly fall to a nameless monster?"

"Indeed, with the Respected Master's vast divine skills, how could he pass away? It's impossible!"

Li Cheng and Jin Yu were completely unable to believe the news of Chu Yuan's passing.

In their eyes, Chu Yuan was almost invincible.

How could he have been slaughtered by an unknown monster?

Kneeling on the ground, Lin Mo remained silent, his head lowered all the time.

He had a profound unresolved feeling about his Respected Master's 'passing'.

He believed he was responsible for his Respected Master's death.

At least in his view, had it not been for his Respected Master trying to protect him, he would not have died.

With the means at his Respected Master's disposal, if he wanted to escape, no one could have stopped him.

Li Cheng looked at the silent Lin Mo, his eyes glazed over, and with a thud, he too knelt to the ground.

His knees hit the floor.

Blood stained his clothes red.

But Li Cheng did not care at all, his fists were clenched tight.

The atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

"Wait for me! I will go back and ask our chieftain to conduct a thorough investigation by the entire Demon Race. We must find that murderer!!"

Jin Yu turned to leave.

He hadn't taken two steps.

When behind him, a chilling voice filled with murderous intent rang out.

"The entire Demon Race must die!"

Jin Yu froze, and a sense of horror flitted through his heart. He turned around to look.

He saw Lin Mo standing up from the ground, his eyes once again turning blood red.

His emotions were exceptionally agitated.

"Junior brother, let's not worry about the Demon Race for now, would you dare to venture into a dangerous place with me, to save our Respected Master?"

Li Cheng also got up from the ground, his voice hoarse as he said this.

"Senior brother, can you save our Respected Master?"

Lin Mo's gaze instantly fell on Li Cheng.

Compared to Li Cheng's quiet cultivation,

Lin Mo's cultivation could be said to have taken place in battle, his hands stained with the blood of countless members of the Demon Race.

His eyes conveyed a profoundly oppressive force.

Li Cheng met his gaze, and his heart involuntarily trembled, but he quickly calmed down.

"Junior brother, I wish to make a journey to the River of Time. I once traveled along the River of Time, and by moving upstream, one can see past events."

"I want to see if I can forcibly reverse the River of Time to resurrect our Respected Master!"

Li Cheng's thinking was agile, and he quickly came up with a plan.

He wanted to reverse the River of Time to resurrect their Respected Master!

He did not know what would happen as a result of this action.

But all he wanted was to resurrect his Respected Master.

"The River of Time? Senior brother, how do we reach the River of Time?"

A thing named hope rose in Lin Mo's eyes.

"Using Taixu Divine Travel Technique to get there..."

Li Cheng taught the 'Taixu Divine Travel Technique' to Lin Mo and then discussed the precautions.

After explaining everything,

Li Cheng and Lin Mo were ready to enter the River of Time.

Originally, Jin Yu wanted to go as well, but he was stopped.

Li Cheng and Lin Mo were heading to the River of Time.

Their bodies needed protection by someone else.

So, Jin Yu could only stay in place to protect the bodies of the two.

After preparing everything,

The two immediately began to execute the Taixu Divine Travel Technique and ventured into the Vast Void.

Jin Yu was the only one left on site, guarding them.

However, Jin Yu's expression was somewhat odd.

"Reverse the River of Time?"

"Is this really reliable?"

"Now that the Heavenly Dao is in slumber, it might not bother with much, but if one were to forcibly reverse it, the rules probably wouldn't allow it."

"What's more important is, why would beings that have not even reached the Immortal Realm think of reversing the River of Time?"

Jin Yu felt perplexed.

Since when was the River of Time related to some beings of the Mortal Boundary?

Forget it, it doesn't matter.

As long as the Respected Master can be resurrected, that is enough.

He didn't want to worry about the rest.

...

Meanwhile.

Within the passageway surrounded by flowing light.

Li Cheng and Lin Mo arrived here.

They looked at each other in dismay.

Compared to Li Cheng's ease and familiarity.

Lin Mo was very curious, looking around him.

"Junior brother, if we walk upwards, that leads to the history that has unfolded."

"Let's go up first!"

Li Cheng said to Lin Mo beside him.

"Okay."

Lin Mo quickly nodded.

The two of them walked upwards against the direction of the flowing light.

They had walked some distance before stopping.

"Place your hand into this flowing light, and you can view the years that have gone by..."

Li Cheng spoke.

He placed his own hand into the flowing light.

And began to feel it carefully.

Seeing this, Lin Mo followed suit.

The two of them began to search through the years gone by.

They saw a lot, so much.

But still, they did not see the scene of their Respected Master's demise.

They didn't even catch a glimpse of their Respected Master.

It was as if any scene related to their Respected Master could not be recorded, completely untraceable.

The two searched for a long, long time.

They found no record of their Respected Master's years.

Let alone witness the scene of the Respected Master's 'demise.'

Unable to find it after such a long time.

Both started to feel desperate.

Lin Mo, even more impulsive, stepped forward and walked on.

Seeing this scene.

Li Cheng was taken aback and hurriedly tried to grab Lin Mo.

"Junior brother, what are you trying to do?"

Li Cheng urgently asked.

"I'm going to walk against the flow, to the origin of the Demon Race, and exterminate all these demons!!"

Lin Mo said maniacally.

Upon hearing this.

Li Cheng was dumbfounded.

Walk against the flow, to the origin of the Demon Race, and exterminate all these demons?

This was...

This was madness.

Lin Mo did not care about Li Cheng at all, lifting his foot to walk against the River of Time.

Li Cheng opened his mouth as if to say something but ended up saying nothing at all.

He truly didn't know what to say.

After a long silence,

he still chose to follow Lin Mo.

The two walked against the River of Time, seeking the origin of the Demon Race.

But soon, they came to the end.

At the end, the flowing light ceased to exist, leaving only a twisted void.

Looking at the void before them.

Li Cheng was contemplative.

This was the end, meaning it was the beginning of this world's birth.

If they walked in the other direction, there was an even larger River of Time.

"Is this the end?"

Lin Mo's eyes sharpened, and he extended his palm, channeling Mana, toward the void to grab at it, to break through the flow forcefully.

His palm had not yet touched the flowing light.

A surge of Mana came from afar, forcing Lin Mo back.

"Who is it!"

Lin Mo's eyes immediately turned toward the direction of the Mana.

Li Cheng followed his gaze.

In the distance, a figure in black slowly approached, their silhouette hazy, yet it wasn't hard to discern the figure's disdain for Li Cheng and Lin Mo.

"I am the guardian of the River of Time, preventing any being from altering the course of time. I thought you two were mere observers, but who would have thought you'd dare to attempt reversing time itself! You shall be executed!"

"Remember, the one who shall slay you is named... damn it, you plague, what are you doing here again!"