Fang Xingjian and Lilia, who knocked each other down, found that each other was actually students from the same university as themselves, so they rushed to the school together. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

If nothing happens next, it's going to be a campus love story.

But as the two of them walked to school, Parossas finally spoke.

"Fang Xingjian ......"

A large amount of information instantly appeared in Fang Xingjian's mind, making his current mortal brain almost shut down, but with the continuous injection of information, his eyes gradually changed from confusion to clarity.

"I ...... Fang Xingjian ......"

"Thank you, Parossa, if it weren't for you, I would have really forgotten about this. ”

But before they could sigh at the situation in front of them, time and space changed, and the timeline changed again.

Pieces of steel ruins, mountains of corpses and a sea of blood everywhere, and the whole world is in the apocalypse of a nuclear strike.

And Fang Xingjian also became a hunter in the Doomsday Wasteland, specializing in hunting mutated demonic beasts to earn wealth.

However, since he was a child, he has known Parosas in his mind, but he is skeptical of what Parosas said, but through the guidance of the other party, his physical fitness has indeed improved rapidly, and he has even mastered some extraordinary powers similar to telekinesis.

So in the next few years, with the help of Parosas, his strength increased rapidly, and at the same time, he swept all the way to the Doomsday Wasteland, and finally unified the entire wasteland world after five years, and the strength of the whole person also reached the equivalent of the fivefold power of the divine machine, and he mastered a part of the high-dimensional perception ability.

"Parosas, you're right, memories of the past, I remember......"

Fang Xingjian's strength, which had revived some of his memories, improved faster, but just when he spent several years of hard work to make up for his strength and memories little by little, time and space changed, and the timeline had changed again.

This time, Fang Xingjian became a small clerk in the city, running around and working hard all day long.

Parosas looked at the scene in front of him, but he didn't say anything more.

He had already understood, no matter how he tried to help Fang Xingjian, as long as the battle of the demon gods continued, then every time the timeline changed, what he did would come to naught, meaningless.

'Fang Xingjian wanted to reawaken and regain his strength, the only way was to rely on himself. ’

"But to test one's own will to cross time and space, how strong does this willpower need to be?"

This time, the speed of time and space changed faster, and Parosas found that in a few minutes, time and space changed again, and Fang Xingjian was pulled from the modern city to the ancient society, becoming the son of a peasant.

Parosas thought to himself: "But Zuo Qingcang will not fight an uncertain battle, since he has really done this kind of thing, does he already have a backup hand to arrange? ’

Although the changes in time and space in front of him, the timeline seems to have passed hundreds of years or even thousands of years, but in fact, it is just a change in the timeline, a change in history, and in Parosas's perception, the time he has experienced is only a few hours.

So next, Parosas quietly watched Fang Xingjian go through various changes in time and space again and again.

He was keenly aware that the frequency of space-time changes, and the speed of timeline migration was getting faster and faster.

Often, within ten seconds of his arrival on a newly generated timeline, time and space change again, and the timeline shifts again.

And this speed is still accelerating, from ten seconds, to five seconds, one second, even thousandths of a second, one ten-thousandth of a second.

The dazzling eyes of the world in front of him almost made Parosas unable to open his eyes, and from here he could also see the intensity of the battle of the demon gods, almost every ten-thousandth of a second, there were battles that affected the changes of dozens or hundreds of parallel universes.

And this speed is still accelerating.

In the end, all kinds of vague lights and shadows flashed in front of Parosas, and as the timeline changed faster and faster, all perceptual abilities seemed to gradually lose their effect, and all material space-time energy became blurry, making it difficult to grasp.

The next moment, far away in time and space, a sphere about the size of the moon, with a crystal clear body and a transparent luster, shook slightly.

The appearance of this sphere had many similarities with the Eye of the End that Fang Xingjian had cultivated.

And now, with every change in the timeline, there is a large amount of data and information that crosses the limitations of time and space and comes to this huge version of the Eye of the End, and a large amount of information is constantly churning in the Eye of the Giant End.

Each piece of information contained the consciousness of Fang Xingjian in a parallel universe, and these consciousnesses were placed together like Gu worms, constantly fighting and devouring each other until all other consciousnesses except themselves were eliminated.

As more and more information poured into this Eye of the End, more and more consciousness continued to fight under the mountain of electrical signals, and the vibration of the entire Eye of the End became more and more vibrating, until it reached a certain limit, and a new consciousness was born in it.

"I ......"

Fang Xingjian felt that his consciousness emerged in the chaos, and the whole person seemed to have experienced infinite battles one by one, and only then did he finally wake up.

In fact, he has indeed gone through countless fights and experiences, and every time his consciousness in the parallel world enters, the two sides will start a fight, and then devour each other's consciousness.

He was tantamount to fighting with himself in countless parallel worlds, and he also devoured their consciousness.

In just a few hours, he seemed to have experienced billions of years, a long life, countless experiences filled his brain, squeezing his original life.

Compared with his original life of more than 20 years, it seems that these experiences account for the majority.

However, he knew that these experiences were not real, not his real experiences, and Fang Xingjian could only use all his strength to suppress these experiences and thoughts that were devoured by him.

Shattered again and again, suppressed again and again, Fang Xingjian's will was constantly integrated into various of his martial arts concepts, just like a sharper and sharper divine sword, cutting off and suppressing these thoughts one by one.

This was also Zuo Qingcang's true purpose, he had already prepared the moon-sized Eye of the End in front of him for Fang Xingjian in advance, and the Eye of the End that Fang Xingjian had cultivated was just a tool to connect here.

With this Eye of the End, and with the help of fighting with the twelve demon gods, tens of thousands of hundreds of thousands of time changes were generated in a second, and the universe was born and destroyed, which can be said to be borrowing the power of the thirteen demon gods to accelerate the ascension of Fang Xing's sword, and his will will become more and more powerful like a sword.