In the following time, Lu Shuang showed his strength several times in succession, and completely shocked all the people who came to question it with his superb strength.

Because his strength is too strong, and all the top powerhouses of the human race are not his opponents combined, so what he said is naturally the truth nine times out of ten.

As a result, the escape plan was quickly developed within many countries, and it was linked to each other and photographed each other, carrying out a rare multinational alliance.

However, ordinary people in the outside world have no idea about this, after all, if the news of the end of the world leaks to them, it will inevitably cause chaos, riots and even self-destruction.

After contacting the officials of various countries, Lu Shuang felt a little more relaxed.

He felt that he should go back first and ask Zhang Qing about how to open the portal.

But when he opened the door of his house, he saw his sister lying on his stomach playing with the computer, and suddenly his hands and feet felt cold.

"What about the seniors?" He roared to Lu Xiaoli's side, grabbed her hand and asked anxiously, "Do you know where he went?" ”

"I don't know." Lu Xiaoli shook her head, "He said he had something to leave." ”

"It's over." Lu Shuang wailed in his heart, what if Zhang Qing simply left this world? How can humans survive in this world?

Fortunately, he still remembered that he still had a chat group, so he immediately cheered up and sent a private message to Zhang Qing to ask.

"Oh, there's a bit of a personal matter to take care of."

Zhang Qing said casually, "I know what you want, I have already posted the means of opening the portal in the chat group, learn it slowly." ”

Lu Shuang hurriedly opened the chat group, and sure enough, he found the manufacturing method of the portal.

He took a closer look and found that with his current strength, it seemed that he needed a little time to cultivate.

So he immediately put down everything he was doing and began to devote himself to this.

On the other side, Zhang Qing, who closed the conversation in the chat group, sighed a little sadly.

He looked at a hospital in the distance, he had a distraction in this world, and it seemed that he had reached the moment of dying - 86 years old, which can be regarded as the end of his life.

It seems that he has such a deep fate with this world, and nearly a hundred years ago, there were already distractions born and grown up in this world.

Looking at the distraction lying on the hospital bed, Zhang Qing shook his head slightly, he didn't even notice this when he came to this world, if it weren't for the fact that this distraction was about to die, the body would not have received any news.

Is this distraction weird, or is he in this world unable to feel the presence of other distractions?

Zhang Qing pondered, not knowing this.

Because he is no longer able to contact the clones and projections of any other world, many high-dimensional worlds have blocked this place, and their existences from high-dimensional worlds belong to the category of being blocked.

On the contrary, those ordinary people, those who have not ascended and have not become immortals, can escape from this blockade.

It's like a fishing net for a fish, where the big fish are caught in the net and the small fish can escape through the gap.

Unless they admit defeat, Zhang Qing and they must compete for their own opportunities here.

"Perhaps, I should go over and have a look?" In this world, many abilities have been sealed or weakened, and Zhang Qing is ready to meet his distraction, recover it when he dies, and see if there is anything special about him.

If there is no problem, then it is just a trip for nothing.

But if there is really a problem, maybe the other party will slip out from under his nose at the moment of death.

Zhang Qing thought about it again and again, and finally made up his mind.

After a few steps, he came to the door of the ward, and could clearly hear the crying inside, which was the painful sound of knowing that he was about to die.

As the time of death approached, and the distraction seemed to be felt, he looked up at the closed door, raised his hand tremblingly, and pointed to that side.

A son in his fifties sitting next to him looked behind him suspiciously, and was obviously a little stunned when he saw that there was only one gate, but when he saw his old father raising his hand, he immediately understood: "I know, I'll go open the door." ”

In the face of impending death, he had no intention of disobeying his father, so he walked quickly to the door and opened the door.

In an instant, Zhang Qing's figure was revealed in the eyes of everyone in the ward.

"Excuse me, who are you?"

The son who opened the door was a little puzzled, and suddenly there was someone outside the door, which really startled him, but he quickly reacted and asked.

"Let him ...... In! Suddenly, there was a voice behind him that was lacking in breath, which was the father's words, which made the son immediately turn around and run back with some surprise, "Dad, you ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Qing walked in and came to the hospital bed, looking down at his distraction.

It wasn't until he got closer that he could truly perceive everything that the distraction had, and then he determined that the distraction was not anything special, just because in this world, under the blockade of many high-dimensional worlds, this special situation was born.

As Zhang Qing approached, countless messages also kept emerging in the minds of the distracted minds, and as more and more information circulated, there was a gradual re-unification between the two.

Because of this, the distracted face lying on the bed suddenly turned ruddy, and the whole person quickly turned into a young posture, and even wisps of fairy light surged out of the body.

But this is not what the surrounding family thinks is a good thing, it is just a sign that the distraction is about to return to the original body.

Distracted glanced at the surrounding family members, nodded at them, and with a gesture of hugging Zhang Qing, he suddenly turned into a light and rushed into his body.

"It's a distraction again."

Zhang Qing muttered to himself, as he was promoted to become an immortal, the original distractions would wither one by one, and all of them would return to his body.

From now on, he should only be projected in many worlds, with a single ontology, and no longer subject to any external interference.

It's a pity that after all, his time to become an immortal is short, and there are countless distractions that are still alive, and only by waiting for the passage of time and letting them die naturally one by one can they be recovered one by one.

"What are you! What did you do to my father! ”

Zhang Qing was distracted, and when his fifty-year-old son saw this scene in front of him, he was happy before his father suddenly became younger, and he had already fallen into hell at this moment, roaring and about to rush towards him.

But he was quickly pulled by the other people around him, and the strange behavior in front of him let people know that the person in front of him was definitely not simple.

They are all just ordinary families, and in the face of such an existence, it is absolutely impossible to be reckless.

"Who do you think I am?" Zhang Qing opened his mouth and said coldly, "I'm your father!" ”