Chapter 245: The Sub-Saint Plan
Time Grave, Deep.
There is no division between the upper and lower sides here, and if there is a force, then this must be the bottom of the tomb, the end of all distorted timelines, and the place where the origin of the fragmented world was born.
Although Yan Xing had been delayed for a lot of time because of the capture of the rats, the strength of his clone was also strong, ignoring the erosion of time, and the speed of escape was extremely fast, and he was still the first group to reach the end.
Katsa –
The blue ball of light shattered, and Starfall, who had been reborn, slowly opened his eyes, and glanced at Yan Xing with a complicated look, looking timid, both afraid and undeadly happy.
"Master, thank you for not killing, I thought it was ......"
"Alright."
Yan Xing's brows furrowed slightly, and he interrupted coldly.
"From now on, you will be free, and you will still be the pearl of the noble royal family, so you don't need to call me master."
"With your intelligence, you must have guessed that this was just a show, right? The deal between us is over, and you can do it for yourself. ”
When Xingluo heard this, her expression couldn't help but froze, she was not a fool, she recovered from the grief of Grandpa Slave's death, and gradually guessed the truth.
But so what?
If she is disobedient, Yan Xing will still spank her, and it hurts to death.
Now that Yan Xing took the initiative to cut off this relationship, she should have been ecstatic, but maybe she had died once, and her mentality had changed inexplicably, and she was inexplicably a little empty.
"Mastermind, are you sure this is the place you are talking about?"
Yan Xing looked around, the place was empty, even those world fragments were suspended in the distance above, and there was no trace of anything there.
"T001, we're here a little early, it's not the right time, just wait quietly."
When Yan Xing heard this, a strange feeling flashed in his heart, he didn't know how the master brain did it, and he seemed to know everything here.
He speculated that the Coalition might have done the same thing many times.
Or, if their crossing is really successful, then it is easy to understand that the mastermind understands all this.
Xingluo on the side opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when he felt the indifference coming from Yan Xing's body, he could only shut up with interest, his little face collapsed, and he turned around and sulked alone.
Time passed little by little, and there were constantly escaping streamers, and this journey across many world fragments was a wandering back between life and death for most people.
The time paradox is not high, or the luck is not good, either directly into a pile of dry bones, or directly evaporated from the world, retreating to the sperm and egg cells, as if it had never been born in the world.
"The time is almost up."
The mastermind looked around, and at this time, there were no more streamers, and there were less than thirty seeds left alive, which was an exaggerated elimination rate.
You must know that the hundred people in the plan are all excavated by the alliance over a long period of time.
There are countless heavenly pride, but the existence of [Time Paradox] is rare in the world.
The appearance of the time paradox is irregular, there is no trace, it is completely random in the living beings, it cannot be called an innate ability, but more like an attribute that comes with the origin.
There are many ways and channels for the alliance to select seeds.
For example, Yan Xing, the first time he entered the eyes of the high-level was in the [Infinite Ladder] challenge, when he faced the "Punishment of Time Silence" in the Sun World on the 3001st floor of the ladder and was unscathed, he had already been determined to have the Temporal Paradox attribute.
"Congratulations, everyone!"
As the main brain spoke, everyone looked at them, and their expressions were numb at this time, some were supporting the body of a baby, and some were dying of old age.
"As a true immortal seed, you have passed the test of time, you only need to complete the last step, and the path of cultivation in the future will be unimpeded, and the true immortal is hopeful!"
The mastermind said with a sense of demagogy, cheering everyone on to ensure that the next action went smoothly.
"True Immortals?"
"Ahem, Mastermind, you're talking too much."
The person who spoke was an old woman with white hair, her eyes were different from the cloudiness of others, but they were unusually bright, as if with inexplicable majesty, giving people the illusion of superiority.
Well!?
Yan Xing and the mastermind both frowned, sensing the extraordinary aura, and looked at it intently, and couldn't help but change their expressions.
Boom Boom –
The old woman, who was originally weak, was actually returning to her youth at this time, the terrifying aura was surging, the vision behind her was tumbling, the brilliance condensed into an imperial throne, and an incomparably majestic figure sat on it, looking down at the world with indifferent eyes.
Buzzing!
The change reappeared, those babies, teenagers, and the elderly all breathed up, and all kinds of visions appeared behind them, and under the shroud of bright light, their temperament and demeanor underwent earth-shaking changes.
Including the old woman, there are a total of nine people, they seem to be the masters of the world, and their majestic gaze makes people dare not look at them.
"True Immortals?"
"Hehe, we were already true immortals before the incomparably long years, in that era, let alone your mastermind, even the high-dimensional space-time and the Nine Clans Alliance had not yet been born."
"After many reincarnations, I finally ......"
"Finally, we have the time paradox to go back in time and complete the Yasheng plan."
Hiss –
These guys......
Yan Xingtong Kong Juzhen, he didn't expect that there were so many old monsters hidden among the people who traveled along the way, and what was the so-called Yasheng plan? Isn't it the True Immortal Seed Project?
"Mastermind, what does that mean?"
Yan Xing frowned, looked at the mastermind, and asked unceremoniously.
"This, this, I don't know."
The mastermind shook his head, looking dazed, it seems that the ancestor will hide a lot of things, and even, it is possible that most of the ancestor councilors are also kept in the dark.
"Hey, boy, don't embarrass it."
An old man shook his head with a strange smile, glanced at the mastermind, and continued: "The true purpose of this plan is only known to a small number of true immortals, of course, those true immortals who are high in your eyes, they may be our bloodline heirs, or our disciples and grandchildren. ”
"For us, and for themselves, secretly pushed the whole plan forward."
"Well, you don't have to be afraid, you don't have to have any doubts, all we do is just to get rid of those guys......"
Perhaps sensing the strangeness of everyone, the old man's tone calmed down, and his demeanor softened.
What are those guys?
Yan Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, and the doubts in his heart were even worse.
"The unknown is ominous, it has always been the biggest fear in the hearts of the true immortals, at first, we thought that the so-called ominous was just some strange natural phenomenon, the upper limit of heaven and earth, the invisible shackles formed."
"But actually, it's not like that at all!"
The reincarnated bodies of the nine true immortals all frowned, haunted by boundless anger.
"After our long years of exploration, research, and countless costs, we finally got a glimpse of some ominous true faces."
"By the way, have you ever played a virtual game made by the automatons?"
As if he was afraid that everyone would not understand, the old man waved his hand and sprinkled divine light, condensed a virtual helmet, and then put it on his head.
Yan Xing frowned, he had naturally heard of this thing, and he had also played on the spaceship of Lenka, and with a helmet, he could enter the virtual game world with 100% realism.
He didn't understand why the other party had said it so well, why he suddenly pulled this little child's toy.
"Put on a helmet, you can enter the virtual game world, control a body to fight, to adventure, hehe, these guys from the mechanical people have come up with a lot of weird things."
The old man smiled, the virtual helmet on his head shattered, turned into light chips and dissipated, and then his expression became extremely solemn.
"We found that the so-called ominous is actually something that has a mental consciousness."
"It's as if there is an unknown existence, in a dimensional world that we can't reach, put on a virtual helmet, descend to our world, and take over the consciousness and body of the true immortal......"
What, what!?
Yan Xing was shocked when he heard this, and he was so frightened that he took a few steps back, and his thoughts fell into confusion for a while.
"Hahaha, little guys, don't be so alarmed, you are not qualified to be the descending body of those things, people only look at true immortals."
The old man looked up to the sky and laughed, not knowing whether he was comforting or laughing at himself for the sad situation he had once been a true immortal.
"Old-timer, you mean that our world, and everything else, is just a virtual game world? We're just a string of data code!? ”
Some people were shocked and asked, which was also the main reason for everyone's panic.
"No, no, no, I didn't say that, it's like the virtual world, but the mode of operation between the two is very similar."
"There is no doubt that our world is real, and we are also real beings, but the unknown source is too terrifying, and their level is extremely high, so they can achieve this level, and regard us as low-dimensional creatures that can be manipulated at will."
"They may be powerful, but they are not yet to the point of dominating everything, at least, the hidden true immortals cannot be detected and cannot descend."
"Secondly, the reason why we came here to plunder everything from the true immortals shows that we have what they need, that is, we can influence their world."
"The gap between us and the unknown source is very large, very large, but it is not without hope of crossing this gap, as long as it is ......"
The old man's eyes flickered, and he didn't continue, the unknown source prevented them from becoming holy, indicating that the other party was also afraid of this power. As long as you can become holy, you will have the opportunity to break through the ominous and peek into the true face of the other party.
"We have to suspect that the demise of prehistoric civilization has something to do with unknown sources, or even created by the other party."
"The other party can destroy the powerful prehistoric civilization, and naturally it can also destroy us, so we must not sit idly by!"
"Yasheng's plan is the beginning of the counterattack!
”
Buzz –
Time's up!
The main brain's expression froze, and he looked at the void ahead, where the space-time appeared violently distorted, rippling in circles and rippling in all directions.
Katsa!
Time and space shattered, revealing a pitch-black void with wisps of light flickering and silver-gray cylinders poking out of it.
"It's finally there!"
"A great creature that can transcend time!"
"The saint is a supreme being who transcends time, gathers all timelines, and overrides the long river of time."
"We want to go back to the past, forcibly bypass the shackles of the ominous, put the node anchor time, form a closed loop of time, and go against the sky to achieve the position of a saint!
”
The reincarnated bodies of the nine true immortals were all dazzled at the silver-gray cylinder at this time, and countless years of anticipation and planning all turned into frenzy in their eyes.
Yan Xing was shocked by what he saw and heard, and was dumbfounded.
Ma Ma Di, why does he seem to have become a passerby?
Could it be that this time, can you witness the birth of the ninth Christmas?
For some reason, he consciously told him that things might not be so simple, and they would not go as smoothly as he imagined.
Prehistoric civilizations, the nine colored fogs, and the countless corpses of saints in those ruins remain a mystery to this day.
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If an unknown source destroyed them, then just relying on the nine "saints" who used the closed loop of time to forcibly break through the realm, it is estimated that it will not change anything.
Yasheng, Yasheng, from the very beginning of this plan, the leaders were full of unconfidence in their hearts.