Tomb of time, outside the palace.
A silvery-white light flashed in the void, and Yan Xing appeared out of thin air. The second time he used the jump, he was indeed much more accurate.
He walked forward, searching for his senses, and bent down to pluck out a bracelet from the soil. It was his extra-dimensional connector.
"Phew, we finally left that hellish place."
The mouse looked happy and jumped excitedly on the ground. Every time it stayed in the pure white mist, it felt suffocated.
"Master, are you really okay?"
When Yan Xing heard this, the numbness on his face slowly melted away, he put on the bracelet, smiled and said, "Haha, what can happen to me?"
"Uh! But..."
Zishu had a dark look on his face and pointed at the naked Yan Xing with his paw.
"Ahem, your old man's figure is indeed domineering and majestic, but you don't need to show off naked all the time, right?"
"Oh, sorry, I forgot."
Yan Xing woke up from his dream. His mood had been too high just now, and now his spirit was a little erratic. He quickly reached out and took out his robe and put it on.
Zishu blinked. For some reason, he felt that his master had undergone earth-shaking changes. The feeling was inexplicable. It was feedback from the contract.
"Okay, I'm ready to leave the Demonic Sky Ruins."
"Zizhu, according to the plan, you will continue to stay in the ruins, look for the link passage, and find the ruins of creation as soon as possible."
"Have you memorized that map?"
Yan Xing looked solemn and solemnly gave instructions.
"Yes, Master, I have remembered it all. Don't worry, I will definitely find the relics of creation."
Zishu nodded repeatedly. The serious owner was so majestic that he didn't dare to play tricks.
"Remember, if you encounter pure white mist, run as far as you can. I will always keep an eye on you through the faith link."
After saying that, Yan Xing's body flashed with silver light and disappeared in an instant.
…
After learning the truth about the world.
Yan Xing's vision has been greatly improved, and his mentality has also undergone unprecedented changes.
In the eyes of mortal beings, a star or a continent is everything. They cannot escape the shackles of thinking throughout their lives, because what they see is everything.
Could it be that the previous punishment was a slightly more powerful mortal creature? Vision and imagination are only limited to the world beyond heaven and earth, and there is an unknown source world.
But now, he just wants to say one thing, unknown source is nothing!
After exhausting his fantasies, he originally thought that the limit of a living being's imagination was to include all worlds, all heaven and earth, all dimensions of time and space, and all the heavens and realms of the infinite multiverse.
But now the facts tell him that there is a civilization that uses "all the worlds" as materials to build a battleship.
What the hell, he turned all the heavens and worlds into battleships!
It was also named Truth.
There is also an unknown civilization that can destroy such a heaven-defying thing in an instant, which is terrifying to think about.
Yan Xing felt that more than just his mentality had changed, he had simply completed sublimation and transformation from beginning to end.
"I am too weak now, too weak."
"The known and unknown heaven and earth are vast and immeasurable. What is there above the saint? What is above it?"
"The road of evolution has no end!"
Yan Xing's eyes flashed with light, his heart was on fire, and he had unprecedented motivation. Even if he spent everything, he still wanted to see the scenery at the end.
"Little friend, you finally showed up."
An old voice came, pulling Yan Xing back from his thoughts. He had already walked out of the ruins and was on the street of Demonic Fortress.
"Master Miulun?"
"it's me."
An old man with white beard and hair walked out of nothingness, his figure twisted into a lake, hiding his specific appearance. It seemed that no one could see him as he was coming and going on the street.
"I'm waiting for an answer."
"Master, your guess is correct. I have confirmed from Zishu that there are indeed interconnected passages between the ruins!"
Yan Xing slightly handed over his hand. The elder gave him the precious rat without asking for anything in return. He was grateful.
"Hahaha!"
"Sure enough, I was not wrong."
"Hmph! Those idiots, let's see if they dare to mock me as a lunatic in the future."
Wu Hou Miulun looked up to the sky and laughed, with a very happy expression on his face. He wasted so much energy, as if he was just trying to breathe out a sigh of relief.
"My little friend, you are very special. The coverage of the timeline has not left the slightest trace on you."
Wuhou Miulun suppressed his smile and looked at Yan Xing with a strange look. He used the rat as the cause and effect to establish a connection with Yan Xing. When he used the soldiers of the ruins to resist the correction, Yan Xing could also benefit.
But in theory, with that little power of cause and effect, it is absolutely impossible to achieve this level, no matter how many true immortals are causally connected with it. The true immortals holding the weapons of relics would also be slightly affected, but he did not sense the slightest trace of correction on Yan Xing.
This is extremely outrageous.
"Master Miulun, this junior is indeed something special."
Yan Xing could only smile. As expected, these true immortals had a lot of trouble, and their eyes were very vicious.
"Haha, it's more than just a few. Okay, let's get over it now. We'll meet again by fate."
Seeing that Yan Xing was unwilling to say more, Marquis Wu Miulun waved his hand and politely did not ask any further questions.
"I'll leave that little thing in your care. As a remnant of civilization, it has no place to go. It's very pitiful. I hope you can get along well..."
Before he finished speaking, his figure had already disappeared in the wind.
"Goodbye Master!"
Yan Xing blinked. Zi Shu was already enslaved by him. It was okay to get along well with him, but it would be difficult to get along as equals.
Buzz——
At this time, a strange and secret fluctuation suddenly rippled through the void. In the eyes of others, this was just the normal pulse of the rules of heaven and earth. Even the real immortals did not have the means to decipher it and could not detect the mystery.
"Huh? Holy Whisper!?"
Yan Xing's eyes lit up, he quickly pinched the complicated secret seal, converted his consciousness to a specific frequency, and intercepted a message.
"I am the Twelve Guards of the Holy Court, Shi Se. I have successfully rescued the goddess [Pavilion Master]. I am currently jumping to the Holy City. In order to avoid any accidents, I have applied for support from the Holy Court..."
"It seems that the Pavilion Master is out of danger."
After Yan Xing decrypted the whispered message, he breathed a sigh of relief and praised the Holy Court's efficiency.
His conscious clone, Yan Xing, has done too many things in the long ten billion years.
Joining the Holy Court and making it stronger with his abilities is one of Yan Xing's masterpieces.
The Holy Court in the previous timeline was actually secretly helping the human pure-bloods, but after all, they were weak and very cautious in every move, and their achievements were naturally not great.
With the addition of Yan Xing, the situation has become much better. For example, this unique method of transmitting information: [Sacred Whisper] was invented by Yan Xing.
It can avoid the prying eyes of real immortals, and even the source of high-dimensional space and time cannot detect the existence of "Whisper".
The large number of memories that Yan Xing received can be roughly divided into power, resources, skills, secret techniques, practice experience, secrets, etc. Hundreds of billions of years ago, Yan Xing worked hard and tried his best to plan for his future. It is a very qualified consciousness clone.
"Unfortunately, Yan Xing's training experience is of little use to me. After all, he is just a clone, and his physical body is not good. He relies on his consciousness and talent to become the strongest true immortal, but that kind of strength is still too weak for me."
"The paths we are taking are completely different. Those experiences can be learned from, but cannot be used directly."
Yan Xing suppressed his thoughts. There were still many gifts from the past. He would slowly get them back in the future. Now was not the time to use these things.
After returning to his residence, Yan Xing had just closed the door when the bracelet on his wrist trembled slightly, projecting a colorful light.
"Finally, you have shown up."
"can we talk?"
The mastermind looked solemn and looked at Yan Xing with extremely complicated eyes.
"Emperor Yama!"
"Um?"
Yan Xing frowned, looked at the mastermind with a puzzled expression, and asked pretending to be ignorant: "Mastermind, what are you doing?"
The mastermind narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Yan Xing with all his attention, but he didn't notice anything strange. Disappointment flashed in his eyes.
It seems that T001 knows nothing.
Did that adult really disappear completely?
In this way, there are no clues about the whereabouts of the nine adults.
"Oh, it's okay, I just remembered an old friend."
The mastermind shook his head, his expression returned to normal, and he stopped thinking wildly.
When Yan Xing saw this, he seemed calm on the surface, but he was happy in his heart. He liked to see the master's brain deflated.
The so-called "Emperor Yama" refers to the first generation of King Yama who ruled the underworld after the underworld was opened. His true identity is naturally his consciousness clone Yan Xing.
Yan Xing knew it, but he had to pretend he didn't know anything, otherwise it would be very troublesome.
"T001, we are surprised that you can resist the correction of time. You are the only one among all the seeds."
The master brain gathered its thoughts and got down to business, which was also the purpose of its trip.
"After deduction, this should be related to your special time paradox. This is a good thing. As the number one in the sequence of the Yasheng Project, you deserve it."
"Haha, mastermind, if you continue to praise me, I will be embarrassed."
Yan Xing smiled, sat down cross-legged on the soft couch, and continued: "You met me just to compliment me, right?"
"Of course it's more than that."
"The 18 of you who have passed the test will be the key training targets of the alliance. We will formulate a series of training plans for you. You must be mentally prepared. Whether you are a true immortal or above, this journey will not be easy."
Yan Xing narrowed his eyes when he heard this. For him, this was good news. Being able to enjoy the alliance's resource tilt was something that countless people dreamed of.
"Mastermind, can I ask you a question?"
"Please say."
Yan Xing collected his thoughts and said slowly: "The alliance promoted the Ya Sheng plan and rewrote history. The previous good situation fell short. Is it really worth paying such a huge price?"
"T001, your view of the problem is still too one-sided."
"Do you know why all races suddenly mastered the power of dimensions? I gave it to them personally."
"What!?"
Yan Xing looked shocked. He really didn't know the inside story. You must know that the reason why we are now trapped in the quagmire of war is that the ten true immortals of all races are not the focus. The [Infinite Multiverse] that can compete with [Higher Dimensional Time and Space] The birth of is the key.
"In the beginning of ancient times, both the ten thousand races and our nine races were just poor souls struggling in the mist."
"The subsequent battles, divisions, and alliances cannot change the fact that we are all living beings in this world."
"The fighting between each other is also an internal matter. The real enemy is the unknown source!"
The mastermind's expression was solemn, his eyes wandering and distant.
"In the previous timeline, the alliance did crush all races, but the comfortable environment it formed was not conducive to breeding strong people. Even if there were many incentive policies, including the virtual world, adventure unions, etc., the effect was actually not obvious."
"Do you know how grand the timeline is now?"
The mastermind's eyes flashed, his tone became excited, and he said loudly: "The scope of the Infinite Continent has expanded ten thousand times. The number of gods, demons, and immortals has skyrocketed. The strength index of civilization has increased by more than 70%..."
"A hundred flowers bloom, thousands of schools of thought contend, and the practice system becomes more complete and powerful."
"All races, their enemies are also of unknown origin, why can't they be co-opted and exploited?"
"T001, with your wisdom, you should be able to understand the pros and cons. Although the casualties are constantly rising, these are all side effects. Only the flames of war can give birth to truly strong people."
"in this way……"
"Only we have hope, only then can we hope to continue to exist."
After saying that, the mastermind took a deep look at Yan Xing, and his face slowly disappeared.
"One year later, the alliance will start trials."
Compassion does not control soldiers, and the life and death of all people in the world are so insignificant to the overall situation.
Yan Xing was silent and noncommittal about the alliance's choice. At present, he could not sympathize with those true immortals who were driven crazy by the unknown.
The mastermind was wrong.
He can see further and further now, and the unknown source is just one of the stumbling blocks on the road of evolution.
