When he traveled back and recovered the origin of time and space, he vaguely heard someone say: Give him a choice and let him choose.
Moreover, Wang Zijia was very sure that this letter was specially meant for him!
This tower is simply a time capsule waiting to be dug up! ! !
Brother?
choose?
What the hell is this!
Why did a cheap brother and God the Father suddenly appear? ? ?
And a stepfather? ? ?
There are a bit too many elements!
Also, what the hell is a nursery?
What does it mean that there is a certain number of nurseries opened for me? What the hell is that? Why do I need a nursery to raise me?
Although you are a modern person and use simplified Chinese characters, there is a high probability that we are from the same era. It's not the old antiques that use traditional Chinese or Xiaozhuan that we saw in the ruins a few times ago, but don't use too modern words!
I am a newbie from the early 2000s. If you are a modern boss from the great science fiction era, then I am also an ancient person!
Also, what do you mean I only have a hundred years?
Are you telling me that if I don’t get something done before I’m a hundred years old, I’m going to burp my butt?
So I only have sixty years left to practice?
Is this the reason for the sense of urgency I've always felt?
Does the time during the time travel count?
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At this moment, Wang Zijia looked at the letter in front of him and formed a brainstorm in his mind.
Countless thoughts keep coming and going!
From the moment he discovered that something was wrong with him, and that Shenhong was involved in various ways in his previous life, he realized that his time travel might not be as simple as imagined.
But suddenly a brother who also used Chinese characters appeared, which he didn't expect at all.
In his previous life, he was an only son. At least before he was smashed to death by that damn guy who jumped off the building with a scale, he was an only son for sure.
As for what happens next, he doesn’t know!
"Crash!"
At this time, because Wang Zijia had no choice, the silver space fluctuated like running water, and the surroundings shook for a while.
[Lord of Savior], [Sin of Destruction]
The two choices changed rapidly in front of Wang Zijia.
There is not too much time to worry about. Based on the experience of the previous games, if he chooses too slowly and causes serious energy consumption, he may be kicked violently and no memory will be given to him.
Therefore, Wang Zijia, who did not dare to delay any longer, clicked [Lord of the Savior] without hesitation!
Just kidding, this is already his fourth time traveling, so he is very familiar with it.
He also clearly knew that one of the two choices obviously represented doing good and the other doing evil.
No, that’s not right. One is the lawful camp, and the other is the evil camp. I’m afraid the evil camp can’t even fit in.
Before, Wang Zijia was speculating that the other one might be a demon, but now it is too obvious, it must be Cheng Nie!
Well, he has always felt that something is wrong with him, so he probably wasn't just guessing. If he wanted to, he could really become a villain! ! !
Although Wang Zijia considers himself not a good person, he is not a perverted anti-human being either!
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Following Wang Zijia's choice, the surging silver energy around him swarmed towards Wang Zijia again, overwhelming him instantly.
The next moment, a golden scale appeared, shining with golden light, opening up a space several feet in size.
Then he took Wang Zijia and plunged into a boundless river. Like a golden magical fish, he started to swim upstream.
In the long silver river, the waves are turbulent, and from time to time, something can be seen trying to emerge.
The space opened by the golden scale was extremely safe. Wang Zijia looked at all this in a daze.
Apart from the ignorance he felt the first time, Wang Zijia clearly felt that the shuttle this time seemed to be unusually long.
I was in a daze for a moment, and then for countless years. I don’t know how long it took before familiar information emerged.
[Everything in the world has a certain cause and effect! 】
[Today you plant causes and tomorrow you will get results. However, there is a powerful person who wants to reverse cause and effect and change destiny against heaven. 】
[Since the beginning of the Third Age, thousands of Taoisms have competed for the upper hand, and after the Taoism sect won the championship, the Taoism struggle gradually died out, and the Taoism that did not belong to the Taoism sect eventually disappeared in the long river of history. 】
[During this process, while the Taoist court was overwhelming the heavens, a turbulent battle was quietly going on internally: the internal struggle among the five emperors. 】
[Although the winner in the end won everything, he left behind an almost indelible legacy. 】
[I don’t know when or where, Shenhong is destined to have an unprecedented catastrophe: called a catastrophe! 】
[Countless fortune-telling practitioners have followed one after another, fortune-telling, asking about heaven's secrets, and making plans for the future. 】
[The emperor who finally won the victory opened the sky and the earth, banned time and space, changed words, burned all ancient information, reshaped civilization, and attempted to cut off everything and kill some possibilities. 】
[The vigorous and extremely brilliant Third Age finally came to an end in such a situation, in the severance of civilization. 】
[In destroying history, tampering with information, and reshaping civilization, a new era has come: the Fourth Age, a new era reshaped according to the wishes of some people. 】
[Everything seems to be so effective, the Taoist court has reached its ultimate prosperity, and the beginning of the struggle among all realms has pushed all this to the climax. 】
[However, the crisis in the dark is approaching unknowingly. 】
[In the end, with the last surviving two of the five immortal emperors, the relationship between the Central God Emperor and the Nanling Emperor was completely shattered, igniting the final fuse. 】
[The glory of the Fourth Age Daoting reached its limit with the fall of Emperor Nanling. Some strange things began to appear all over the world: evil, and in a very short period of time, it engulfed all walks of life. 】
[In this situation, the top powers of the two great world groups that Shenhong was conquering at the same time seemed to have noticed something. They, who had been boiling frogs in warm water, saw the light of hope and fully launched a campaign that swept the three great world groups. The war of all realms! 】
[So far, countless worlds have been shattered and great powers have fallen one after another. The world is filled with resentment, unwillingness, and uncertainty. Things in the darkness are growing wantonly, and eventually explode, trying to swallow everything. 】
[Time: End of the Fourth Age]
[Location: Under the banner of the Holy Spirit Great Thousand Worlds Group, a world that has been penetrated by the Shenhong Great Thousand Worlds Group: Yaoshan World! 】
[Identity: Li Shenghong, a member of the Zhang family branch]
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Wang Zijia was in a trance, after receiving relevant information similar to the introduction of the background of the era.
The golden ball of light formed by the equivalent balance suddenly penetrated somewhere and crashed out.
"kill!"
"Monster, you are seeking death!"
"······"
In an instant, the world changed.
As soon as Wang Zijia's senses returned, he heard a shocking fight, and there seemed to be countless spiritual lights exploding around him.
Was he thrown into the battlefield again?
Wang Zijia quickly collected his mind and tried his best to sense himself.
Li Shenghong, a member of a branch of the Zhang family, is an inconspicuous real-life monk.
A few days ago, the Yaoshan realm was suddenly invaded, starting an invasion war. During the battle, this unlucky ghost was pierced through the chest by an invading demon spirit, took out the heart, and devoured the soul before dying.
As a brief message emerged, Wang Zijia began to receive the other person's body.
Power from nowhere began to rush out of the body and quickly spread throughout the body.
In the fist-sized wound on the chest, the granulation squirmed like tentacles. The wound quickly disappeared, and a heart quickly grew in the empty chest.
During this process, his cultivation level began to improve rapidly, and his black hair turned silver-white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his dark pupils flashed with golden light.
This process is very short, less than ten breaths before and after.
When Wang Zijia completely felt his body, the turbulent energy deep in his body had completely infected the body.
No, it was Wang Zijia who had completely replaced everything about this Zhang clan member: Li Shenghong, including fate and cause and effect!
Well, that's not right. It should be Wang Zijia who replaced himself in another time and space?
Who knows!
Anyway, he never figured out his relationship with the original owner when he traveled through time!
"Roar!"
"kill!"
Without having time to think too much, Wang Zijia was quickly brought back to his senses by the huge fight, surrounded by various battles.
He sat up suddenly and looked around.
This is a bloody plain. The original building complex has become ruins, and countless corpses are densely piled on the ground.
Countless limbs and broken arms were mixed together, including those of humans, demons, and various ghosts. Blood flowed in the gaps, and the real blood flowed into a river, just like the legendary hell.
In the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, you can still see some wriggling creatures devouring corpses, and some remnant soldiers struggling with each other in the pile of corpses, as if they will not stop fighting until the end of their lives.
Looking up at the sky, the monks were so densely packed in the sky that they were like locusts, blocking out the sun.
Most of them are disciples of the third realm of the Divine Lord. Occasionally, you can see one or two real people, and you can also see some immortals.
The battlefield is divided into two camps, humans and ghosts!
Needless to say about the human race, most of them should be from the Zhang family group.
The camp fighting the human monks is mainly divided into two major types of creatures.
One has a body of flesh and blood, with horns on its head, pointed ears, green-faced fangs, and slender ghost claws on its limbs, giving it the image of a yaksha from hell.
One is a soul-like creature with no flesh and blood, its whole body is like smoke, and it is pitch black, maintaining various shapes.
Of course, among these, there are some elites who maintain their human form, exuding the holy light of fairy spirits all over their bodies, like the purest holy spirit in the world, fighting with the immortals among the monks one by one.
In the sky, there is a huge star gate-like circular black hole in the void. At this moment, it is spitting out a large number of resentful souls and Yaksha creatures, which seem to be invading this world.
That's where the ghosts all over the sky come from.
This busy temporary stargate seems to have almost completed its mission and is slowly shrinking.
Well, based on the background information, it’s not considered an invasion, it can be considered recycling. After all, this world was originally supposed to belong to the Holy Spirit Great Thousand Worlds Group, but it was eroded by Shenhong before the war broke out.
So this should be considered the battle zone of the current war of all realms, but it may be the edge world of the war zone, because in the battles all over the sky, Wang Zijia found that immortals were not common, and immortals were even rarer.
In the entire core battlefield, there were only two Xuanxian fighting crazily like they were evenly matched!
"Weng!"
While Wang Zijia was taking stock of his surroundings, the space shook again.
Immediately afterwards, another huge black hole like a huge star gate opened.
A new invasion channel was opened, and countless vengeful spirits and yaksha ghost-like creatures began to pour out, creating a scene of world destruction.
'What the hell, the savior? Is this the beginning of a world-ending crisis? Don't you even give me some familiar time? ! '
In Wang Zijia's mind, ten thousand grass and mud horses were galloping past. He hadn't fully understood the situation yet. He immediately felt that his whole body had completed a state of assimilation or replacement. Anyway, he had now become the true form of the late-stage immortal.
Without any hesitation, the spiritual light all over his body surged, and with a fiery red stream of light, he rushed towards the battlefield in the sky.
Target: The second passage that has not yet been fully formed!
In the process of ascending, Wang Zijia waved his hand, and the immortal energy fluctuated.
The fake spirit said: Qin Xianyu! '
As a ball of light rushed into Wang Zijia's body, Wang Zijia's stable aura began to rise again, soaring from the late stage of Tianxian to the peak of Xuanxian in the blink of an eye.
The whole body began to emit a terrifying fairy light!
This huge change completely shocked most of the battlefield.
Especially at the core of the battlefield, two Xuanxian-level figures were fighting inextricably. One was the Holy Spirit, whose whole body exuded a holy and pure smell, and the other was a Xuanxian monk holding a sword.
Both sides felt the sudden powerful aura, and found that Wang Zijia was heading towards the new passage, and the Xuanxian-level Holy Spirit wanted to intervene and stop him.
However, the Xuanxian monk holding the sword is not a vegetarian. He was blocked by the opponent before and could not free his hands. Now it is the turn of the Xuanxian Holy Spirit to be blocked.
And in the new passage that was still slowly opening, it seemed that something had been noticed, and the expansion accelerated, and another Xuanxian-level Holy Spirit seemed to be rushing out of it.
However, at this moment Wang Zijia had arrived at the passage.
There was no hesitation.
He raised his hands above his head, and the terrifying immortal essence gathered above his head, eventually condensing into a terrifying lava star.
The resentful souls around him sensed this and flooded toward Wang Zijia overwhelmingly. Unfortunately, they were all easily blocked by the crystal shield on his body. They even burned up completely due to being contaminated with some aura.
'Lava said: Falling stars! '
When the new passage was almost completely formed, Wang Zijia threw out the huge star above his head.
"call out!"
"Boom!"
The blazing flame stars, carrying huge tail flames, rushed towards the passage, like meteors piercing the sky.
Under a flash of fiery red light, he rushed into the passage and disappeared.
"Boom!"
The next moment, a terrifying explosion sounded, and countless flames were sprayed out of the passage.
The newly appeared star gate, after a moment of stagnation, expanded slightly, sprayed out flames all over the sky, and then began to collapse quickly.
"Roar!"
"ah······"
"Damn it!"
Various angry sounds came from the passage.
However, everything was of no use. The huge deep passage like a star gate was directly destroyed by Wang Zijia's falling star.
"call······"
After doing this, Wang Zijia took a breath and looked at the surrounding situation again.
In addition to the two mysterious immortals entangled in the main battlefield, there are several battle circles of heavenly immortals below. In addition, some earth immortals are leading the gods all over the sky, fighting countless wronged souls and ghosts.
The battlefield was already a bit tense, and the monks were still at a slight disadvantage.
Now that a top-level combat force like Wang Zijia suddenly appeared and cut off the opponent's support, the battlefield began to tilt.
The original star gate channel is also slowly closing. It is obvious that this temporary channel has completed its mission and has sent all the troops.
Seeing this, Wang Zijia roughly understood the situation and paid no attention to the high-end battlefield in the sky.
Although he has Xuanxian combat power, it does not mean that he is suitable to intervene in the Xuanxian battle circle and establish an advantage, or even win quickly.
Therefore, he hovered in the air for a moment, and his hands made serious movements for a moment.
On the chest, five ghosts emerged.
"Bump!"
In an instant, the five ghosts exploded into five ghost mists and merged together.
Then the ghost mist squirmed, slowly condensed and stretched, and finally turned into a stick hundreds of feet long. On the stick, a large black banner like a curtain of heaven and earth slowly emerged, with the five fairy children on it slowly coming to life.
'The evil ghost weapon said: Ten thousand souls attract ghost flags! '
The moment the giant flag took shape, countless low-level ghosts were frightened and instinctively wanted to escape.
However, Wang Zijia didn't give them a chance at all. He held the flag pole with both hands and swept it straight at the ghosts in the sky below!
"Calling Souls and Receiving!"
In an instant, as Wang Zijia waved the ghost flag downwards, the huge black flag fell from the sky like a curtain of heaven and earth, and a terrifying suction was born from the flag.
The sky was densely packed with innocent souls, as if they had met their nemesis, and were absorbed by the black flag.
The monks had no effect at all. The black flags swept over their flesh and blood bodies, as if they were illusory. Apart from feeling a little bit of coolness, there was nothing else.
And when the ghost flag of Wang Zijia swept over, the sky and the earth suddenly became clear, and more than half of the ghosts and ghosts in the sky were reduced, and even the earthly immortal-level holy spirits were reduced a lot. Only Tianxian was not affected.
Such changes completely made the Xuanxian Holy Spirit in the core battlefield of the sky anxious.
Watching Wang Zijia holding the ghost flag, he wanted to dance again.
During his mad outburst, a stream of light broke through the blockage of the Xuanxian monk fighting with him and rushed straight towards Wang Zijia.
"Certainly!"
However, before Liu Guang could rush to Wang Zijia, a voice sounded.
Then a golden light appeared in Wang Zijia's eyes, which collided with the stream of light, and the stream of light was frozen in mid-air.
Things in the streamer were also revealed.
Astonishingly, it was a soul nail composed purely of soul power!
If he was really hit by this thing, his soul would be torn in half. It would be a trivial matter. If he wasn't careful, his life might be over.
Especially since he only has the foundation of an immortal, this is why Wang Zijia did not intervene in the Xuanxian war zone, but chose to abuse food!
After Wang Zijia stabilized the thing, he raised his energy again without hesitation.
"Calling Souls and Receiving!"
Another flag continued to dance, and the remaining half of the resentful souls in the sky were also taken away by Wang Zijia, as well as many earthly immortal-level holy spirits.
Only a few earthly immortals and a few heavenly immortals and holy spirits were left struggling to their death.
This is the special nature of the battlefield in the Xianxia world. No matter how much the numerical advantage is, once the high-end power is imbalanced, the situation will be overturned in an instant and the situation will be reversed.
(End of chapter)
