The bright moon is like a lamp, illuminating the lonely figure of visitors from another world.

Jiang Mubai squatted in front of the door of the hut, not moving at all, like a clay wood carving.

The news he heard at dinner was so shocking that his brain processor crashed on the spot.

Previously, Jiang Mubai thought that he had crossed into a parallel world where he had mastered the cultivation method.

However, the truth is that he did not break the space barrier, but only made a standing long jump on the timeline.

Here, it's still the same earth, the earth a hundred years after the revival of the aura.

Thinking about it carefully, in fact, there were signs of aura revival before the crossing, such as the Blue Night in New York, such as the light of the Yamato gods, and the phantom of the Huaxia Ascending Dragon, but Jiang Mubai has never taken the various rumors on the Internet seriously.

Calculate the time again, the time point that Jiang Mubai crossed roughly coincided with the time point when the aura revival began.

According to today's calendar, he traveled from the first year of the New Spiritual Calendar to the 100th year of the New Spiritual Calendar, no more, no less, just over a century.

As for what has happened in the past 100 years, it is unknown, because in today's world, civilian science and technology have regressed in great strides and have long fallen out of the information age.

For such a change, Jiang Mubai felt extremely puzzled.

Maybe there are answers hidden in some history books and memoirs, but at this moment, Jiang Mubai simply doesn't have the heart to search for it.

"A hundred, a century—"

Jiang Mubai muttered to himself at the shadow under his feet, unable to tell where the loss and confusion in his heart came from.

What is the difference between traveling to the earth a hundred years later, and traveling to another earth in a parallel world, for him who is home all over the world and has nothing to worry about?

I don't know how long he sat there, Jiang Mubai raised his head, remembered that "sighing will blow good luck away", and forcibly suppressed the urge to look up to the sky and sigh.

There are always many thoughts when he is alone late at night, Jiang Mubai stared at the stars and moons that dotted the night, and couldn't help but sigh: A century has passed, and the world has been vicissitudes, but the stars in the sky are still not moving.

At the same time as this thought was born in his heart, a bright star suddenly moved in his sight.

Did it move?

It moves!

Jiang Mubai stood up suddenly, staring at the moving star with wide eyes, watching it glide in the night, from far to near, getting closer and closer.

What is that?

Definitely not a meteor or a meteorite, it does not have the photothermal phenomenon caused by the friction with compressed air when a meteor falls at high speed.

Moreover, its position has always changed, but its size and shape have always changed, and such a phenomenon that if it had appeared more than 100 years ago, it would have set off a carnival of UFO enthusiasts.

Could it be that there are monks in Dingwu City who have stepped into the fifth realm, causing a vision of heaven and earth?

Wait, it seems to ......

Jiang Mubai watched the moving star change its position at a speed visible to the naked eye to close the distance, and there seemed to be a sense in the dark, and an idea pierced through the chamber like a bullet, exploding in Jiang Mubai's heart.

It seems to be coming at me!

"Damn!"

Jiang Mubai only uttered one syllable, and before he could say the next word, he saw a flying star falling from the sky.

A point of light that seemed to have no volume, at an unavoidable speed, submerged into Jiang Mubai's eyebrows!

In an instant, only blazing white remained in the sight, and the fear that had never been felt before hit the heart with emptiness, as if the cold wind blew through the flesh and skin, scraped into the bone marrow, and froze the mind.

Jiang Mubai froze in place, and in a trance, there was an illusion, as if the whole world had stopped for him.

In the next moment, Jiang Mubai saw that thousands of kinds of brilliance were born in the incandescent white, blooming brilliantly.

This may not be a beautiful scenery that humans can appreciate, Jiang Mubai thought to himself, because the cones used by the human eye to feel strong light and color are only sensitive to the three primary colors of red, green, and blue, and can only see the light at the wavelength of 380nm~780nm, and among the thousands of lights covering Jiang Mubai's vision, there are many colors that he has never seen, imagined, and cannot describe.

Suddenly, the brilliance blends and condenses the human form.

A black-haired young man dressed in a gorgeous costume appeared in front of Jiang Mubai's eyes, close enough as if within reach, and far away as if he was an illusion on the horizon.

Jiang Mubai couldn't see his face clearly, and could only see a pair of eyes with double pupils. These eyes, looking at all beings, two pairs of heavy pupils across the center, as if four black holes were closed, sucking Jiang Mubai's heart and soul.

"My name is Yingyuan."

The sound is like thunder, piercing the ears and purifying the heart.

Jiang Mubai's eyes were hazy, and he was just in a trance for a moment, and he was awakened by the next sentence of the young man in Chinese clothes.

"Earth's first ascendant."

Jiang Mubai's lips and tongue moved, and he roared a silent national scold in his heart.

When the book is used, there is little hatred, and the shock can only be said to be a groove.

Could it be that this is my golden finger?

As a traverser, Xiti soars to the power of being a portable grandfather, and this plot ......

Plausible!

Great!

"You ......"

Ying Yuan, who claimed to be the Ascendant, did not bring any sense of oppression to Jiang Mubai, so he began to try to interact with the other party, but as soon as he spoke, he found that the other party's gaze did not fall on him, but as if it fell infinitely far behind him.

At this time, Xuanyin rose again, and Yingyuan's indifferent eyes revealed a trace of unwillingness, and then turned into relief.

"You received this fragment of consciousness, which means that I am dead."

"Huh?" Jiang Mubai's whole body froze and exclaimed.

Soaring, it's an immortal, right?

Even the grandmasters and real people who have not yet ascended in the world can move mountains and seas, so wouldn't those who have ascended to the immortal class be able to pick up the stars and take the moon?

This kind of strong person will also die?

Jiang Mubai's mood experienced ups and downs in an instant, as if he finally got on the roller coaster after a long wait, but found that he was not wearing a seat belt when he reached the highest point.

After a while, Ying Yuan continued to transmit the sound.

"In order to prove my identity, in order to leave my legacy, I left the Heavenly Abyss Sword Codex that condensed my life's work within the fragment of my divine consciousness."

"After the fragments of my divine consciousness merge into your sea of consciousness, maybe some memories that do not belong to you will appear in your mind, don't panic, this will have no effect on you, because I must have died completely. Furthermore, I don't care about taking away others. You don't have to worry, no one but you can see or monitor the fragments of my consciousness. ”

"The value of the Heavenly Abyss Sword Code far exceeds that of any treasure divine weapon in the world, this is your chance, and it is also the reward I paid in advance."

"In return, you're going to do one thing for me."

Although Jiang Mubai guessed that the Ying Yuan in front of him was likely to be a "video", he still spoke: "What do you want me to do?" ”

"When you can, go find a few of my old friends and bring me a word."

Jiang Mubai nodded, thinking, fortunately, it's not asking for revenge for him, just a word, it's not simple?

"In the year of the Confederation Shen Liu, the Heavenly Tang Dynasty Zhao Cao, the Izumo Sect Ji Yun, the Mormon Papal Kingdom Yurwen Augustus, and the Scattered Cultivation Xiang Tianwen. Find these five people and tell them ......"

"What?"

"Reiki revival is a big lie! Don't ascend! ”

The heavy pupils in Ying Yuan's eyes suddenly dilated, and the pitch-black color almost covered his eyes.

"Warn the monks of the world! Don't ascend! ”