Inside the space collapse, countless forces in the space are twisted and intertwined into space channels.
This kind of space channel is not a stable space channel like the teleportation array, but a winding and uneven space channel.
The spatial channels are densely packed like intertwined underground undercurrents.
Black Thunder used the void storm to control the small world and struggled to find the direction where the power of space was weak on the criss-crossing space transmission route like silk threads.
Countless space squeezing forces pressed on Black Thunder's insect body. At some point, the gorgeous butterfly wings covered with patterns were already covered with tattered holes.
In the small world, Zhang Changkong ignored the consumption of holy power and allowed the five real weapons to exert 120% of their power to resist the force of space squeezing.
The small world used to drift along with the transmission channels formed by the power of space, and the pressure was not too great.
Now it is violently squeezing out a space passage, and then breaking into another space passage, like a car crazily smashing through the guardrail and breaking into lanes.
The crushing force of space pressed against the outer wall of the small world over and over again, and several cracks appeared in the sky across the entire small world.
The outer wall of the entire small world is like an egg shell full of cracks.
Zhang Changkong has looked at the Lotus of Creation many times.
He was afraid that the small world would suddenly be crushed by the external space force, leaving him no time to use the Lotus of Creation.
Every second felt like ten or a hundred years to Zhang Changkong.
I don’t know when, the power of space that continued to oppress the small world disappeared.
Outside the small world.
Black Thunder was covered in scars, with only one broken butterfly wing left, supported only by the void storm.
At this time, the small world has reached a dark space with no edges visible.
In this space, there are occasional flashes of colorful light, which is different from the uniform gray and black in the void outside the territory.
As a whirlpool appeared, Black Thunder weakly crashed into the whirlpool.
In a small world.
Zhang Changkong used a piece of holy power to roll up the crumbling black thunder and let it lie next to the Lotus of Creation, and the power of creation would heal it.
Looking at the small world riddled with holes.
"It's bad luck. If you enter a space channel that is relatively stable for a day at the beginning, you may be able to reach the new realm in less than a day."
As he traveled through space for nearly four days, Zhang Changkong gained a deeper understanding of the collapse of space.
Within the space collapse, it is millions of times more complex than a maze, and only a few parts have exits.
Originally, Zhang Changkong believed that the collapsed space was like a bundle of transmission tubes, with both empty space and an exit. The lucky Storm Butterfly could only survive after reaching the exit.
If he had known that within this space collapse, there would be countless intricate transmission channels built by the power of space, Zhang Changkong might not have had the courage to let the small world enter it.
Unfortunately, now, it's too late to say anything, there's no turning back.
The transmission channels within the space collapse are changing every moment, and there is no way out for a long time.
To be honest, if the transmission channel formed by the power of space compressed to the extreme is transmitted for one second, it is probably a distance farther than ten galaxies.
Such a long distance means that Zhang Changkong's legal domain has basically no chance of getting close to the wild world.
Knowing this, even Zhang Changkong couldn't help but feel a little stagnant in his thinking.
"Whether it is the 'absolute will' of the eternal sacred weapon or the 'heavenly authority' of the heavenly treasure, we must return to the human race to find a solution.
There is no way to go back to this small world. Even if my holy body in the starry sky obtains the 'Absolute Will', there is no way I can send it back to the small world. "
Zhang Changkong thought, most of the outer void was as clean as the sea, with only a few island-like worlds floating in it.
Zhang Changkong originally planned to let the small world develop away from the wild world for a period of time, and then use the connection of the Holy Body to bring the small world back.
There were basically no flaws in the plan, the only thing was that it was too impatient.
After testing with hundreds of storm butterflies, three storm butterflies survived. By sensing the space, Zhang Changkong could probably sense the distance the storm butterflies passed through the collapse of the space.
He was confident that it would take him 10 to 20 million years to come back.
At this distance, Zhang Changkong didn't need to return to the Holy Body to understand that sailing back with the help of storm butterflies, even if each storm butterfly was a holy insect, it would not be possible to cross such a long distance in one or two hundred billion years.
For hundreds of billions of years, the wild world is afraid that it has entered the real Dharma Ending Period, and all energy such as spiritual energy has disappeared from the sky and the earth. Will it be possible to use generators to generate electricity and become immortals by then?
Even if he fuses the spatial imprints of his understanding of space laws one by one, it is not a task that can be completed in a short time.
Besides, once you master the laws of space, it is impossible to cross the outer void.
It’s really not as good as God’s calculations.
At this point, Zhang Changkong could only accept his fate. In this situation, it would be more reliable to find a big world from outside the territory than to return to the wild world.
Zhang Changkong looked at Tongtian Peak, which had "slimmed down" in a circle. Tongtian Peak had not been cut off by the space blade. Otherwise, he would not know how to continue after the core foundation of the immortal cultivator was broken, and whether there would be any simulation after it was continued. The strange power of the wonders of heaven and earth.
Then he looked at the five real weapons that even the strongest Insect King Token was damaged. Then he looked at the land outside Tongtian Peak, which was full of devastation.
If the Holy Body and the Holy Soul are to be reunited, I am afraid that they have to wait until the Holy Body in the wild world explodes and rebuild the Holy Body in the small world.
But the small world is only a thousand square kilometers, and the only living thing is the storm butterfly.
If it were true that the Holy Body would be resurrected here.
This is really a small dark room that has been closed for millions of years.
Arriving so far outside the territory, completely separated from the world force field of the wilderness world, even if reincarnated, he would not be able to transfer to the wilderness world.
This means that after Zhang Changkong was killed in the Holy Body of the Wild World, others did not need to destroy his soul, and he automatically disappeared from the world.
For a moment, Zhang Changkong didn't know how to deal with this situation.
It can be seen with the naked eye that he has no hope of becoming an immortal. Even if the small world continues to expand, his lifespan will not pass away, and the holy body of the wild world will continue to survive. At most, he will be active in the human race like an ancient saint.
Maybe not as good as the Ancient Saints, but at least the Ancient Saints could have enough holy power to fight for years.
He glanced at the Lotus of Creation, and then at the fragmented little world.
Zhang Changkong couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.
In order to become an immortal and live forever, he has basically never slacked off since he was a warlock.
I have been in life and death crises several times.
It can be said that he worked so hard that he even put his life on the gambling table.
Fate was still too harsh on Zhang Changkong, but his hard work failed to get the expected reward. This should not be his ending.
On Xianlin Star, Zhang Changkong looked at the scenery under the mountain with dull eyes.
Countless little bugs and animals are crawling around, and they all have different expectations for tomorrow.
And he basically lost his future.
If he doesn't want to become an immortal, does he still need to work hard?
Could it be that the next step is to leave a bloodline and hope for the next generation? Next generation.?
But what does it have to do with others becoming immortals?
(End of chapter)
