At the Star Spirit Gate, the golden vortex rippled, and Yan Xing stepped out.
He did not choose to leave directly. If he did, the Protoss would know the secret that he could enter and leave the ruins at will, which would only cause trouble.
"Brother Yan!
"
"You, you really didn't..."
The moment Yan Xing appeared, Xing Luo jumped up like a rabbit, exclaiming with excitement on his face, his eyes slightly red.
"Girl, are you waiting for me?"
Yan Xing smiled. This guy was quite confident in him. Normal people would think that he had died in the sea of stars.
"Boy, you're not dead!?"
Sensing the strange movement of the Star Gate, Granny Chen appeared like a ghost, staring at Yan Xing in disbelief.
"Haha, lucky, lucky."
The three of them walked out of the forbidden area side by side, and Granny Chen came back to her senses from the shock. She looked at Yan Xing with an increasingly weird look, and couldn't help but say:
"Yan Xing, no wonder the master values you so much, you are indeed extraordinary!"
"I thought this thing would stay with me forever, but I underestimated you."
After saying that, Granny Chen turned her palm over and took out a letter and handed it to Yan Xing.
"Huh? This is..."
Yan Xing's expression moved slightly, he took the envelope and opened it, looking at it with a look of surprise and thoughtfulness on his face.
The letter was signed "Galaxy Emperor". This was a great man. He was the nominal supreme leader of the Xingling Tribe and the father of the Xingluo girl.
A supreme existence that ranks among the top five among the Wuji True Immortals.
He was still a little confused before, why he was chosen to train Xingluo, and for such a "little thing", he was promised to enter the Wu Nian Star Sea. For the Star Spirit Clan, this was a very loss-making deal.
After reading the contents of the letter, everything became clear. It turned out that the Galaxy Emperor found out his details when he was at the Demonic Exchange. After all, he was the only new supreme council member recently, and he "happened" to be awarded the Magic Sky Pass, so it was easy to deduce.
Emperor Xinghe wants to cooperate with him, or be friends with him.
A trip to Wu Nian Xinghai is not a reward, but a test.
If Yan Xing died, this letter would naturally not fall into his hands, indicating that he was not qualified to cooperate with the Galaxy Emperor.
If he comes out alive successfully, Emperor Galaxy will treat him as an equal and become a partner for a win-win situation.
Yan Xing narrowed his eyes slightly and spat out with his palm, melting the letter and destroying it. It was somehow thrown away. He was not angry. The gains from this trip were enough to erase these displeasures.
'It seems that the game between the true immortals is extremely fierce. Because of my special status, I am a key figure in the ruins of creation, so it is reasonable for me to be drawn into it. '
'cooperate? '
'snort! The choice is mine, not you, Galaxy Emperor! '
A glimmer of light flashed in Yan Xing's eyes, and then his expression returned to normal. After a while, they had returned to the place where the shuttle was parked.
"Miss, Xiaoyou Yan, you are finally back!"
When Nu San saw the stars falling, he felt relieved. He had waited for a year, which was longer than before, for fear that the young lady would have an accident in the sea of stars.
As for punishment, it is not within his scope of concern.
"Girl, Senior Nusan, Granny Chen, I have to say goodbye after a long journey, so let's say goodbye."
"See you later!"
Yan Xing bowed his hands slightly to thank him, then turned around and boarded the shuttle. Xingluo opened his mouth and moved slightly, but Granny Chen grabbed her hand.
stop--
The shuttle instantly reached a hundred times the speed of light, turned into a black line, and disappeared.
"Girl, it's time for you to go back. Your mother misses you very much."
Looking at the dejected Xing Luo, Granny Chen shook her head, her cloudy eyes flashing with wisdom.
"I'm very good at judging people. Yan Xing, he devotes everything to his own way, and external things can't move his heart. This kind of person..."
"very scary!"
"Listen to your mother-in-law and stop thinking about things you shouldn't have. Otherwise, you will only be the one suffering in the end."
"Mother-in-law~What did you say!?"
Xingluo was greatly embarrassed when he heard this, while Xiafei's cheeks and fingertips were wrapped around the skirt, shaking his body to hide the panic in his eyes.
She didn't listen to a word of Grandma Chen's words.
"Ahem!"
The slave looks at his nose with three eyes, and his nose looks at his heart, and pretends he hears nothing.
well--
Granny Chen shook her head and sighed, looking helpless.
…
After leaving the forbidden area of the Star Spirit Clan, the eyes that had been shrouding him from the surveillance fortress disappeared.
Yan Xing waved his hand to retract the shuttle, stepped out, and the silvery white light flashed, and the next moment he returned to the Holy Land where the sun never sets.
The Holy Master's Mansion was as quiet as ever. Ever since the last time he used the thunderous method, there were no more sensible people to bother him.
The Divine Phoenix Empress did not issue any orders during this period, and the original god who stayed in the mansion did not sense anything unusual.
His existence seemed to be forgotten.
Otherwise, those true immortals are really busy and have no time to take care of him.
The thoughts swept across, and the sanctuary was peaceful and harmonious. As the absolute overlord of one area, and moving deep into the core of the alliance's territory, there was no interference from external enemies under normal circumstances. It only needed to guard against inanimate objects on the border.
"Are those guys out?"
Yan Xing focused on the Feixian lineage and wanted to see what happened after the timeline was covered. What was certain was that those who were causally connected to him had not changed much.
Especially Raymond and the other three, after returning from an exploration of the secret realm, they all had the means to settle down and survive. Even without his intervention, they would probably be able to withstand the correction of time.
As for Wang Baoer, this woman is the reincarnation of the ancestor of immortality, an old monster from ancient times, and her methods are naturally beyond his ability to guess, so there is no need for him to worry.
After Yan Xing pondered for a while, he closed his eyes and sat quietly, glancing at the self-examination panel.
Fourth dimension: 90+1 (2064 world power).
"1000 kilograms = 1 ton;
50,000 tons = 1 dragon power;
60 trillion dragon power = 1 world power. 』
During Wu Nian's trip to the Xinghai, in just one year, his four-dimensional value increased by 3 points, and his overall strength tripled.
The improvement is like an exponential explosion. In the later stages, the increased power represented by each point becomes more terrifying.
In some small worlds, 13 points can be called a legendary strongman, 14 points can be called a "god", and his attribute value is already as high as 90 points.
A few days later, the super-dimensional bracelet buzzed gently, indicating that the one-year appointment had arrived.
Yan Xing slowly opened his eyes, tapped his eyebrows lightly, split a ray of consciousness, verified it through the bracelet, and entered the virtual world.
"t001, long time no see."
As soon as the body of consciousness is condensed, the face of the master brain is right in front of you. In high-dimensional space and time, it is the master, omnipresent and "omnipotent".
"Mastermind, have you been very busy recently?"
Yan Xing raised his eyebrows slightly and asked tentatively. He was curious about what the true immortals would do after the Ya Sheng plan failed, or how they would adapt to the world after the time correction.
"You're right, I'm really busy, but I'm afraid the things I'm busy with are beyond your imagination."
"oh?"
A trace of surprise flashed across Yan Xing's face. Is there anything else he had overlooked? Looking at the mastermind's serious expression, it didn't look like he was teasing him.
"It just so happens that this matter is also related to you. Come with me."
Having said that, unable to bear Yan Xing's refusal, the mastermind made a direct dimensional jump, taking Yan Xing's consciousness out of the virtual world, across the real world, and directly to the unbounded twelfth dimension of time and space.
"Why did you bring me here?"
"By the way, among the compensation rewards you gave me last time, there was a stronghold in the twelfth dimension. I haven't gone to see it yet. By the way..."
As Yan Xing was talking, he suddenly noticed something strange on the face of the mastermind, and his heart suddenly moved. He looked around and looked at the spacious hall that was as clean as new and mainly silver-grey.
"You won't tell me that this is my station, right?"
"That's right, t001, you really have a keen mind and amazing intuition."
The mastermind nodded and did not hesitate to praise.
"Don't interrupt! What do you mean?"
Yan Xing frowned, realizing something was wrong. He didn't know what he was paying attention to.
"Don't worry, I'll explain it to you later."
As he spoke, pillars of light rose up one after another in the hall. The light dissipated, and figures kept stepping out. There were fourteen figures in total, all of whom were old acquaintances.
They are those people in Ya Sheng's plan who successfully crossed time and space.
They were called the "Eighteen Sons of the Lesser Saint" by the tribes of all tribes. Apart from him and Xing Luo, there were two missing people. Could it be...
Yan Xing's heart moved, and he guessed that it was more likely to bring disaster than good. The Wanzu tribe was not a soft-footed shrimp, and it was impossible for all assassination attempts to fail.
"Mastermind, are you going to start a trial?"
"No, the plan has changed. On top of the original trial, we have other tasks for you!"
The mastermind looked solemn, opened his mouth and spat out, a golden fairy-gold document engraved with text and pictures was suspended in the void. Under the dense regulations on it, there were nearly a hundred names, all of which contained a terrifying aura.
"In order to deal with disasters caused by time distortion, overlap, and conflict, as well as deal with the phenomenon of 'world replacement', time and space anomalies and other extreme events."
"After the proposal of the nine original ancestor speakers, careful discussion by all members, and finally unanimous approval, the privileged organization - [Time Management Department] was officially established!"
"The [Time Management Department] is only responsible to the Yuanzu Association."
"Yan Xing is appointed as the supreme director of the Management Department, and the remaining fourteen Yasheng seeds are time monitors. They will be fully supported by all departments to assist the Time Management Department in improving the system structure."
"Regulations on handling abnormal events..."
"Exercise the scope of privileges..."
"Military mobilization authority..."
"Nine principles..."
Aba Aba, the mastermind explained the contents of the document in an orderly manner, leaving Yan Xing and others dumbfounded.
After reciting, the fairy gold document erupted with bright divine light, and then shot out, growing in the wind, and turned into a towering giant monument outside the hall, writing to the [Time Management Department].
Yan Xing's eyebrows twitched, and he understood why the mastermind looked strange. This was because he had directly requisitioned the stronghold that was rewarded to him. And he hasn't reasoned yet. After all, as the supreme director, this territory does still belong to him and has the final say. In principle, there is no difference.
He didn't care about a high-dimensional stronghold. The bigger doubt in his heart at this time was what exactly did the Yuanzu Association mean?
What are those so-called abnormal events? So much so that a special processing agency was set up.
"Mastermind, why us?"
Yan Xing frowned and asked everyone's doubts. Regardless of their special status, their strength was not outstanding and there was no reason to become the leadership of an organization.
"Because of the paradox of time and your experiences across time and space."
"So he is the best person to handle abnormal events. Don't worry, don't worry about anything else. The entire alliance has your backing."
Guessing everyone's worries, the mastermind calmed them down softly.
"So, what exactly are the so-called abnormal events?"
The mastermind was silent after hearing the words, his expression gradually became solemn, and a large piece of divine light escaped, condensing into a light curtain in the void, and the messy pictures on it flashed crazily.
"Hiss! This is..."
Yan Xingtong Kong Juzhen, the series of consequences caused by the timeline overlay are not as simple as imagined.
