Sun and Moon Are Wrong: Traveling Through Time from Under One Person

Chapter 245 Finally



Chapter 245 Finally

Meng Ning transformed himself into a huge mouth that covered the sky and attacked Chen Shijian.

Under this move, the sky and the earth changed color, and the void shook.

Meng Ning's eyes flashed with brilliance as he stared at Chen Shijian's flickering figure, hesitating.

He was afraid that this guy, who had always been unexpected, would not reveal any trump card when he was defeated.

The next moment, Meng Ning saw a dazzling light bursting out from all around Chen Shijian. The white light was like a flood that broke through a dam, instantly engulfing the entire space.

"Self-detonation? Ha, it really is self-detonation! Do you think it can hurt me? Ha, that's exactly what I want!"

Meng Ning's eyes were red and a ferocious smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth.

He has never been afraid of violent energy output. To him at this moment, all magic power is a tonic.

I eat!

Then Meng Ning opened his bloody mouth, as powerful as a dragon, and swallowed the ball of light where Chen Shijian was!

At the moment of swallowing, Meng Ning felt a violent force raging in his body, as if it was going to tear his body apart. But he was not afraid at all, instead he was trembling with excitement.

"Hahaha! Come on! This power will only make me stronger!"

However, as soon as he swallowed the ball of light, Meng Ning felt dizzy.

Then his face was distorted, veins twisted like snakes, beads of sweat as big as beans appeared on his forehead, his teeth were clenched so tightly that they made a clattering sound, and his whole face looked like it had been kneaded into a ball by a big hand.

In an instant, two completely opposite forces erupted in Meng Ning's body.

On one side is the purest and most benevolent power that Chen Shijian poured into his body before his death. It is like a gentle spring breeze, as warm as motherly love, and as solid as a father's arms. This power embraces everything, is generous and broad, and embraces the entire world.

On the other side is the accumulated resentment of all people in the world, like the bites of thousands of poisonous snakes, like countless sharp blades piercing the heart, and like the burning of boiling magma. This force is filled with hatred and anger, and wants to tear everything beautiful into pieces.

The two forces started a thrilling fight inside Meng Ning's body.

Kindness turns into a golden river, washing away the darkness; evil thoughts condense into huge black waves, swallowing up the light.

Gold and black intertwined in his body, neither giving in to the other.

Evil cannot prevail over good, and in the end, pure kindness prevails.

The next moment, Meng Ning let out a long roar towards the sky, and a black torrent gushed out from his mouth.

The countless magical powers that had been devoured over the past ten days dissipated like smoke and fog, the essence of countless lives turned into falling meteors, billions of resentments condensed into pouring black rain, and countless fears and hatreds turned into a foul odor that permeated the everywhere.

What's more, the luck accumulated over thousands of years of myriad industries transformed into colorful divine light that shot up into the sky; countless magical essences condensed into colorful nectar that sprinkled on the world.

The colorful light poured down like a waterfall. Wherever it passed, dead trees came back to life and grass revived.

On the earth, countless dead bones were reassembled, flesh and blood were regenerated, and those creatures who had died tragically in the war opened their eyes and were reborn.

The broken mountains and rivers are reshaped under the cover of colorful light, the broken peaks stand tall again, the dried-up rivers flow again, and the collapsed cities rise from the ground.

For ten days and ten nights, the colorful lights never ceased.

The old farmer in the field looked up at the sky and saw that the crops were growing wildly and the rice ears were golden. He had harvested a thousand times more overnight.

The old man on the sickbed in the city jumped up, feeling that his whole body was filled with strength and he could travel a thousand miles with just a lift of his foot.

A strange light was emanating from the beggar on the street, and spiritual energy was surging in his body. He had actually embarked on the path of spiritual practice.

The monks felt the magic power in their bodies surge, and they all soared into the air and flew on the wind.

Sweet water gushes out of the dry well again, magical herbs cover the barren mountains, all things revive, and all beings prosper.

Cheers and joy echoed between heaven and earth, and countless lives bathed in this sweet rain from heaven.

For ten days and ten nights, the colorful lights never ceased.

This catastrophe that originally struck the heaven and earth turned into a blessing, changing the world and bringing benefits to all living beings.

From then on, the alien world finally ushered in a new era.

The era of all laws has officially begun!

During these ten days, Meng Ning's consciousness came to a pure white land.

The pure white nothingness here swallows up everything, it is boundless, without beginning or end.

There is no distinction between heaven and earth, no difference between up and down, as if you are in the beginning of chaos.

The white color was solidified like a substance, so oppressive that it was suffocating.

Meng Ning strolled quietly in this void, and he subconsciously walked forward.

Without purpose or direction, I walked like this for an unknown amount of time.

In the vast white space, a white figure slowly emerged.

Meng Ning saw clearly that it was Chen Shijian with whom he had just fought.

At this time, Chen Shijian was wearing a pure white monk's robe with a warm smile on his face, holding a Buddhist string in his hand, and sitting cross-legged facing Meng Ning in the air.

The Buddhist string is crystal clear, and the beads are round and smooth. Every slight rotation in the endless white space seems to cause the space to tremble.

It looks like a good magic weapon.

Seeing Meng Ning coming towards him, Chen Shijian opened his eyes, which were as clear as mountain spring water, and revealed a smile as warm as the spring breeze.

"Father." He said softly.

Meng Ning felt that the sound was like a gentle breeze, warm and calm.

As soon as Chen Shijian opened his mouth, Meng Ning instantly remembered all the past struggles, fights, grudges, and everything.

"Your outfit is quite novel. How come you have entered Buddhism?" Meng Ning looked at Chen Shijian's monk robe and said teasingly.

Yet the strange thing was that under normal circumstances he should have been angry.

But for some reason, he couldn't muster up the slightest bit of anger now. He felt that he was only calm.

This feeling made him feel very good, satisfied, and relaxed, and he was even in the mood to make jokes.

It was as if he had returned to the humorous and kind-hearted boy he once was.

Facing Meng Ning's teasing, Chen Shijian did not explain. Instead, he stood up, clasped his hands together, bowed slightly, and spoke in a sincere tone.

Godfather, your son Chen Shijian apologizes to you for everything I have done before."

"Your future self has repeatedly warned me not to run away from the difficulties that are before me."

As he spoke, the Buddhist beads in his hand shook gently, making crisp clinking sounds.

"You said, don't always think about going back to the past, don't fantasize about a world without magic power."

Chen Shijian's voice contained some self-blame.

"But I never listened to a word of it seriously, and it almost caused a disaster."

He took a deep breath, his tone filled with relief.

"Fortunately, I woke up in time and it was still possible to save the situation."

Facing Chen Shijian's apology, Meng Ning shook his head slightly.

Chen Shijian's face darkened. "It seems... godfather, you are unwilling to forgive your son for what he did. What a pity..."

Facing Chen Shijian's self-blame, Meng Ning smiled even more. Just one sentence made Chen Shijian's face brighten again.

"You are my son, and I am your father. What kind of deep hatred can there be between you and me that cannot be resolved? Since you sincerely admit your mistakes, how can an adult be like a child and keep nitpicking?"

"Also, you said redeem, what did you redeem?"

Hearing Meng Ning forgive him, Chen Shijian's mouth curled up slightly.

"Foster father, aren't you curious about why my strength increased so suddenly?"

Meng Ning chuckled.

"If you want to say it, just say it. Why keep it a secret?"

Then, under Meng Ning's gaze, Chen Shijian slowly spoke...

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