Dreams were like snowflakes.

Ling Ping’an raised his head and saw countless raindrops of blood falling down.

“Where is this?” he asked himself.

And so, he knew.

This was the space-time horn.

The space-time rift outside the curvature dimension.

It was also a normal space-time rift.

And now, this place was undergoing a large-scale cleansing.

Countless strange-looking creatures were fighting in the dimension of the horn of space-time.

Blood rained down.

This was a complete cleansing!

Everything that was not “loyal” would be eliminated.

Even those that were not “loyal” enough would fall within the scope of cleansing.

And an even more intense battle was unfolding in the depths of the horn of space-time.

An indescribably huge worm was being chased by countless tentacles and granulation.

Those tentacles and granulation had already gained the upper hand.

They were sticking to the worm’s body and burrowing into its flesh.

This was a massacre.

Hundreds of millions of lives had died at this moment.

Countless worlds were affected.

Ling Ping’an understood.

“Oh…”

“So it was a massacre for me!”

The horn space-time dimension was once a dimension that was not firm enough.

Now, when the owner of the dimension straightened his attitude.

It was a devastating blow to all the sneaky things in the past.

Woof Woof Woof!

The Shiba Inu appeared beside Ling Ping’an with a piece of flesh in its mouth.

It was the heart of the worm.

“What a good dog!” Ling Ping’an praised.

…

On the bank of the West Lake, ten miles long.

Li An’an and Chu Weiwei sat in a nearby restaurant and looked down at the bustling ancient streets. A picture scroll like the Riverside Scene at Qingming festival unfolded in front of their eyes.

“I didn’t expect that this is the Southern Song dynasty!” Li An’an said, “And Hangzhou was called Lin’an!”

Chu Weiwei also nodded.

Several days had passed in this dream.

Everything seemed to have passed in the blink of an eye.

The two of them had also obtained quite a bit of information about this dream world.

This included the timeline of the dream world.

It was currently the prosperous years, and the northern expedition had just failed.

Wanyan Gou’s adopted son had just successfully made use of the soldiers’ sacrifice at the front line to change his relationship with the Northern Jin Kingdom from a subordinate to an “uncle and nephew” relationship. He had changed the tribute to monetary gifts.

He had finally regained the position of the Northern Song dynasty.

He no longer had to keep the surname Wanyan!

Congratulations!

This made Li An’an and Chu Weiwei feel a little ashamed.

They had even thought of going to Lin’an Imperial City to drag Wanyan Gou out and kill him in front of King Yue’s grandfather’s grave to atone for their crimes.

It was only because they had taken into consideration that the immortal gods in the dream world did not make a move.

Of course, other than these, Li An’an and Chu Weiwei’s focus was still on investigating important figures like Xu Xian and Fa Hai.

In front of the two women’s supernatural powers, the Southern Song Treasury in the dream world unsurprisingly became their treasurer.

With the banknote ability opening the way.

Naturally, everything went smoothly.

Hence, Xu Xian was found.

According to the information, he should be called Xu Xuan and had just become an apprentice in a medicine shop in Hangzhou.

Fa Hai had just become the abbot of Jinshan Temple.

Presently, the restaurant where the two women were at was the path that Xu Xuan had to take every day.

“He’s here!” Chu Weiwei said.

Li An’an immediately turned her head and looked downstairs.

She saw a young man holding an umbrella and carrying a medicine box walking over from the nearby street.

Li An’an looked at this young man and swallowed her saliva.

“Ping’an!”

Chu Weiwei’s eyes widened as well. “Senior!?”

At this moment, Ling Ping’an, who was carrying the medicine box on his back, seemed to have sensed something.

He raised his head, and his deep and dark eyes stared straight at the two women.

At this point, the dream shattered with a loud bang.

Li An’an and Chu Weiwei woke up at the same time.

When the two of them opened their eyes, they saw the ceiling.

It was already dawn outside.

The two of them looked at each other.

“Xiao Qing?” Li An’an asked.

“Sister Bai!” Chu Weiwei replied subconsciously.

The two of them were shocked at the same time.

This meant that the dream just now might not be just a dream.

Li An’an’s heart was in a mess.

“Could it be that I’m dreaming about my past life?”

“My past life is Bai Suzhen? Ping’an is Xu Xian? Weiwei is Xiao Qing?”

She was a little flustered.

At this moment, Ling Pingan’s voice came from outside the door.

“Aunt, Weiwei, get up and eat breakfast!”

Li An’an quickly got up, put on her pajamas, and walked out in her slippers.

When she saw Ling Ping’an put two steamed dumplings on the table, he turned around and revealed a bright smile.

Those eyes were deep and dark, just like those in a dream.

Li An’an’s little face was red. She couldn’t help but ask, “Xu Xian?”

Ling Ping’an was baffled and said, “Aunt, did you have a dream?”

“What Xu Xian?!”

Li An’an was immediately shocked. “Didn’t Ping’an have that dream?”

She lowered her head and saw a shadow on the ground.

Ling Ping’an’s shadow.

A young figure in cotton clothes with a medicine box on his back.

He seemed to be on a bluestone path…

Li An’an blinked, and the shadow on the ground returned to normal.

“Am I seeing things?”

“No!” Li An’an shook her head firmly.

She was sure that what she had just seen was real.

So…

Ping’an was Xu Xian in his past life?

And Li An’an was Bai Suzhen?

And Weiwei is Xiao Qing?

But…

Ping’an’s reaction didn’t seem fake.

He didn’t have any reaction to the name “Xu Xian”, and even felt that it was a little ridiculous.

So, he wasn’t in the dream!

But, what about the shadow on the ground?

Li An’an’s heart was in a mess.

Then, she discovered something that made her even more panicked.

It was her shadow.

The shadow that was reflected on the ground seemed to have a small snake tail that was quietly swaying…

However, when she realized this fact, Li An’an was like a frightened rabbit. She grabbed the steamed dumplings on the table and ran back to her room.

…

Ling Ping’an watched Li An’an hide in her room.

His eyes suddenly turned 360 degrees in his sockets.

In his line of sight, he saw traces of snakes.

It was the mark left by snakes after they crawled.

“Yig’s strength has inevitably changed my aunt!” he sighed.

This was something that could not be changed.

All he could do was to prevent his aunt from turning into a “monster”.

But he could not change the nature of his aunt.

She was walking towards greatness.

And greatness was bound to reflect time and space!

Leaving shadows and traces on countless timelines.

But…

Ling Ping’an’s eyes continued to roll.

He saw more things and his nose twitched slightly.

Ling Ping’an couldn’t help but frown.

“This is…”

“The cause of the reversal?” this concept inexplicably appeared in his mind.

When he thought of this concept, he knew what it meant?

His aunt reflected on the past and she was merging with the “her” of a certain space-time.

This was a sign of great unity!

Although it was only a space-time.

But this was also an amazing thing.

Because this was something that only Outer Gods or existences of the same level had the qualifications to do.

The cause was reversed.

His current self occupied the time in the past.

In a space-time that didn’t exist yet, he had an anchor point.

What did this mean?

Ordinary means couldn’t deal with an existence with an anchor point in the past.

How could you harm a person or thing that did not exist?

He thought of what his aunt had just said.

The corners of Ling Ping’an’s mouth curled up.

“Bai Suzhen?”

“Aunt is anchoring Bai Suzhen?!”

Thinking carefully, Ling Ping’an knew that it was possible.

The father of all snakes was dead.

His authority fell to Li An’an, Chu Weiwei, and He Rourou.

Under the influence of his authority, Li An’an could not help but be attracted by the legends of snakes in various dimensions.

However, logically speaking, it was probably impossible for her to sense these things.

But…

Ling Ping’an’s eyes suddenly froze because he remembered something.

“I sent aunt and Weiwei to a desolate, spiritless world…”

“Using that world, I successfully transferred their entropy!”

“But this probably also allowed aunt and Weiwei to have a divine personality, faith, and possibly the faith of an entire world!”

“So…”

“Using faith as a torch… aunt and Weiwei might be able to locate space-time…”

This was likely to happen.

The faith of an entire world was enough to illuminate space-time for thousands of years and locate it on the plus or minus thousand years timeline.

So, did aunt become Bai Suzhen?

Then who was Xu Xian?

Ling Ping’an laughed. “It’s me!”

This was something that he would naturally understand.

When he understood this, he also knew that he had stepped into a fated river.

Eventually, he would marry Bai Suzhen, give birth to a child, and be imprisoned by Jinshan Temple.

“Interesting!” Ling Ping’an smiled.

Because, the abbot of Jinshan Temple, Fahai, was just one of his lackeys?

Was he going to capture himself?