The grave of time, deep inside.
There is no distinction between upper and lower directions here. If there is, then this place must be the bottom of the tomb, the end of all distorted timelines, and the birthplace of the origin of the fragmented world.
Although Yan Xing was delayed a lot of time by catching Zishu, his clone was equally powerful. He ignored the erosion of time and escaped extremely fast. He was still the first to reach the end.
Katsa——
The blue ball of light shattered, and the reborn Xingluo slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Yan Xing with complicated eyes. His expression was timid, with both fear and joy of immortality.
"Master, thank you for not killing me. I thought..."
"okay."
Yan Xing frowned slightly and interrupted coldly.
"From now on, you are free. You are still the jewel in the eye of the noble royal family. You don't need to call me master."
"With your intelligence, you must have guessed that this is just a show, right? The deal between us is over. You can take care of yourself in the future."
When Xingluo heard this, her expression couldn't help but froze. She was not a fool. After recovering from the grief of Grandpa Nu's death, she gradually guessed the truth.
But so what?
If she doesn't obey, Yan Xing will still spank her, which will hurt like hell.
Now that Yan Xing had taken the initiative to cut off this relationship, she should have been overjoyed, but maybe because she died once, her mentality had undergone changes that she couldn't explain, and she felt a little empty for no reason.
"Mastermind, are you sure this is the place you mentioned?"
Yan Xing looked around intently. The place was empty. Even the fragments of the world were suspended in the distance above. There was no trace of the existence of anything.
"T001, we came a little early. It's not the right time yet. Just be patient and wait quietly."
When Yan Xing heard this, something strange flashed in his heart. He didn't know how the mastermind did it. He seemed to know everything here.
He guessed that the alliance may have done the same action many times.
Or, if their time travel was really successful, it would be easy to understand if the mastermind could understand all this.
Xing Luo on the side opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but feeling the indifference coming from Yan Xing, he had no choice but to shut up, his face fell, and he turned around to sulk alone.
Time passes little by little, and the escape streamer keeps coming. This journey across many fragments of the world is like wandering between life and death for most people.
If the time rate is not high, or if you are unlucky, you will either directly turn into a pile of dead bones, or simply evaporate from the world, retreating to the time before the sperm and egg cells, as if you were never born in the world.
"The time is almost up."
The mastermind looked around. At this time, there were no more streamers. There were only less than thirty people left who had made it here alive, which was an exaggerated elimination rate.
You must know that the one hundred people in the plan were all excavated by the alliance over a long period of time and spent great efforts.
There are countless geniuses, but the existence of [Time Paradox] is rare in the world.
The appearance of time paradox has no rules and no traces. It appears completely randomly in living beings. It cannot be called an innate ability, but more like an attribute inherent in the origin.
The Alliance selects seeds through many methods and channels.
For example, Yan Xing, the first time he came into the attention of high-level officials was during the [Wuji Ladder] challenge, when he faced the "Punishment of Silence of Time" in the blazing sun world on the 3001st floor without being hurt. , it has been determined that the time paradox property exists.
"Everyone, congratulations!"
As the mastermind spoke, everyone looked at them and saw that their expressions were already numb at this time. Some of them were holding their babies, while some were old and dying.
"As true immortal seeds, you have passed the test of time. You only need to complete the last step. Your future path of cultivation will be smooth, and there is hope for true immortality!"
The mastermind's words were bewitching, cheering everyone up to ensure that the next actions would go smoothly.
"True immortal?"
"Ahem, mastermind, you talk too much."
The speaker was an old woman with white hair. Her eyes were different from the turbidity of others. Instead, they were unusually bright, as if they were filled with inexplicable majesty, giving people the illusion of being superior.
Um! ?
Yan Xing and the mastermind both frowned and noticed the unusual aura. When they looked at it intently, their expressions changed drastically.
Rumble——
The originally frail old woman was actually regaining her youth at this time, with a terrifying aura gushing out, visions rolling behind her, and the brilliance condensed into an imperial throne, with an incomparably majestic figure sitting on it, looking down at the world with indifferent eyes.
Buzz!
The strange changes occurred again. The auras of those babies, young men, and octogenarians all rose. All kinds of strange phenomena appeared behind them. Under the bright light, their temperament and demeanor changed drastically.
Including the old woman, there were nine people in total. They seemed to be the masters of the world. Their majestic and shapeless eyes made people dare not look at them.
"True immortal?"
"Haha, we were already true immortals a long time ago. At that time, not to mention your mastermind, not even the high-dimensional space-time and the Nine Clans Alliance were born."
"After countless reincarnations, I finally..."
"Finally, we have the time paradox, so we can go back to the past and complete the Ya Sheng plan."
hiss--
These guys...
Yan Xingtong Kong Juzhen did not expect that there would be so many old monsters hidden among the people traveling along the way, and what was the so-called Ya Sheng plan? Isn’t it the True Immortal Seed Project?
"Mastermind, what does this mean?"
Yan Xing frowned, looked at the mastermind, and asked unceremoniously.
"This, this, I don't know either."
The mastermind shook his head and looked confused. It seemed that the Yuanzu Council had concealed many things. It was even possible that most of the Yuanzu members were kept in the dark.
"Hey, young man, please don't embarrass it."
An old man shook his head with a strange smile, glanced at the mastermind, and continued: "Only a small number of true immortals know the true purpose of this plan. Of course, those true immortals who are high in your eyes may be our blood descendants. Or our disciples and descendants."
"The whole plan was driven in secret, for our sake, and for their own sake."
"Oh, you don't have to be afraid or have any doubts. Everything we did was just to get rid of those guys..."
Perhaps sensing the strangeness of everyone, the old man's tone became calmer and his expression softened.
What are those guys?
Yan Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, and the doubts in his heart became even worse.
"The unknown and unknown has always been the biggest fear in the hearts of true immortals. At first, we thought that the so-called unknown was just some weird natural phenomenon, an invisible shackle formed by the upper limit of heaven and earth."
"But actually, that's not the case at all!"
The reincarnated bodies of the nine true immortals all had their brows raised, lingering with boundless anger.
"After our long years of exploration and research, and at countless costs, we finally got a glimpse of the somewhat ominous true face."
"By the way, have you ever played virtual games made by the Machine Tribe?"
As if he was afraid that everyone would not understand, the old man waved his hand and spread the divine light, condensed a virtual helmet, and then put it on his head.
Yan Xing frowned. Of course he had heard of this thing. He had also played it on Lenka's spaceship. Putting on the helmet, he could enter the virtual game world with 100% fidelity.
He didn't understand why the other party suddenly got involved in this child's toy when he said it well.
"Put on the helmet and you can enter the virtual game world, control a body to fight and take risks. Haha, these guys from the Machine Tribe have come up with a lot of weird stuff."
The old man smiled, the virtual helmet on his head shattered, turned into light fragments and dissipated, and then his expression became extremely solemn.
"We discovered that the so-called unknown is actually something with thinking consciousness."
"It's as if there is an unknown existence, in a dimensional world that we cannot reach, wearing a virtual helmet, coming to our world, and taking over the consciousness and body of the true immortal..."
Wha, what! ?
Yan Xing was horrified when he heard this. He took a few steps back in horror, and his thoughts fell into chaos for a while.
"Hahaha, little guys, there is no need to be so panicked. You are not qualified to be the descendants of those things. People only value true immortals."
The old man looked up to the sky and laughed, whether he was comforting or laughing at himself for his sad situation as a true immortal.
"Old-timer, do you mean that our world, and everything else, is just a virtual game world? We are just a string of data codes!?"
Some people asked in fear, which was the main reason why everyone was panicked.
"No, no, I didn't say that. It's analogous to the virtual world. It's just that the operating modes between the two are very similar."
"There is no doubt that our world is real, and we are real beings. It's just that the source of the unknown is too terrifying. They are at an extremely high level, so they can achieve this level. They regard us as low-level people who can be controlled at will. Vitality.”
"They may be very powerful, but they have not yet reached the point of dominating everything. At least, they cannot detect the hidden true immortals and cannot come to them."
"Secondly, the reason why we came here to plunder everything from the true immortals means that we have what they need. In other words, we can affect their world."
"The gap between us and the unknown source is very, very big, but there is no hope of crossing this gap, as long as..."
The old man's eyes flickered and he did not continue to speak. The unknown source preventing them from becoming saints meant that the other party was also afraid of this power. As long as you can become a saint, you will have the opportunity to break through the unknown and see the true face of the other party.
"We have to suspect that the demise of prehistoric civilization is related to the unknown source, or even created by the other party."
"The other party can destroy a powerful prehistoric civilization, and naturally it can also destroy us. Therefore, we must not sit still and wait for death!"
"The Ya Sheng Plan is the beginning of the counterattack!
"
Buzz——
Time is up!
The mastermind's expression froze and he looked towards the void ahead. The time and space there were violently distorted, with ripples rippling in all directions.
Katcha!
Time and space shattered, revealing a dark void, with wisps of light flickering, and silver-gray columns protruding from it.
"Finally showed up!"
"A great creation that can transcend time!"
"A saint is a supreme being that transcends time. He has gathered together all timelines and is above the long river of time."
"We want to go back in time, forcefully bypass the unknown shackles, put nodes to anchor time, form a closed loop of time, and go against the will of heaven to become a saint!
"
The reincarnated bodies of the nine true immortals were all looking at the silver-gray cylinder with dazzled eyes. Countless years of anticipation and planning had all turned into fanaticism in their eyes.
Yan Xing was shocked by what he saw and heard, and was dumbfounded.
Damn it, why does he seem to be a passerby?
Could it be that this time, can I witness the birth of Jiuxing with my own eyes?
For some reason, he consciously told him that things might not be that simple, nor would they go as smoothly as he imagined.
The prehistoric civilization, the nine-color mist, and the countless corpses of saints in those ruins are still a mystery to this day.
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If an unknown source destroyed them, then just relying on the nine "saints" who used the closed loop of time to forcibly break through the situation may not change anything.
Ya Sheng, Ya Sheng, from the very beginning of this plan, the leader was filled with unconfidence.
