A wave of tenacity pulled Jian Wushuang away from the scene that was pulling him.
Jian Wushuang's eyes were a little dull. He had seen too many scenes.
There were the ancient gods and everything in the starry sky.
Although there were only a few words in the various scenes, there was a certain connection.
It was a connection of time.
Jian Wushuang hadn't even reached the Mahayana stage in space, let alone in time. He couldn't comprehend much at all.
He simply treated all these scenes as an environment and turned a deaf ear to them!
He only stared at the single-log bridge in front of him.
He took another step forward.
The complete origin of the universe was waving at him. He couldn't fall.
If he fell, it would be all over.
Not only would he not gain anything, but he would also lose his life.
The three of them walked on the single-log bridge, facing the threat of death.
Jian Wushuang suddenly had a thought. They had just come out of the Netherworld King's dojo, but they were already facing the fear of death. There was probably a connection between them.
It was related to the Netherworld King.
The Netherworld King represented death.
Now that he was walking on the single-log bridge, Jian Wushuang didn't dare to think too much. If his state of mind was shaken, he could fall at any time.
Without the dragging of those scenes, he could finally move forward steadily.
After walking for some time, a figure appeared in front of him, standing motionlessly on the bridge.
The figure was very familiar, but it wasn't Dong Sheng or Wanyan.
"Who is it?" Jian Wushuang's eyes focused.
He seemed to have seen this figure many times.
Behind the figure, Jian Wushuang stopped.
He didn't dare to take another step forward because the figure didn't move. He didn't know what to do.
Just as he was at a loss, the figure slowly turned around and smiled. "It's me, Jian Wushuang!"
Jian Wushuang was too familiar with that smile.
"Teacher Xuan Yi!"
Jian Wushuang's state of mind was instantly shattered. All the scenes disappeared in an instant. Many doubts appeared in his mind, but Xuan Yi's figure had already started to retreat.
He wanted to reach out and stop him, but he lost his balance and fell off the single-log bridge.
Only then did Jian Wushuang realize that it was an illusion!
In the end, he still fell for it.
The moment he fell off the single-plank bridge, Jian Wushuang recovered. He stretched out his hands, trying to grab something, but he couldn't.
He kept falling, and the single-plank bridge above him became clearer and clearer. The lower he fell, the thinner the turbid air became.
On the single-plank bridge, Dong Sheng took the lead and was about to reach the other side. Wanyan was also persisting.
Only he had fallen into the abyss.
In the abyss, Jian Wushuang saw a familiar scene.
It was a black hole.
He was moving forward in the black hole. This must be the entrance to the second prison.
Now, he could only pray that the Demonic Sound General could quickly fish him out.
Jian Wushuang was finally able to control his body in the black hole. He didn't seem to be in such a sorry state, but his mood was somewhat dull.
He didn't know the dangers ahead. He only knew that even top experts could die.
Suddenly!
A figure was approaching him. Jian Wushuang was stunned for a moment.
The Demonic Sound General had said that this passage was one-way. How could someone reverse the direction and walk towards the single-log bridge?
As the figure approached, Jian Wushuang's heart leaped to his throat.
It wasn't that he was afraid of the person in front of him.
Instead, he realized that the figure seemed to be himself, or rather, it was his avatar.
It was the avatar he had created in the Kingdom of Mo Luo.
Ever since he entered the black hole, the avatar couldn't come out. He could only comprehend the profundities of the black hole. In reality, there was very little that could help him, so he didn't bother about it. After all, it was just a nomological avatar that didn't consume any of his energy.
He didn't expect to meet his avatar here.
Other than being shocked, Jian Wushuang was also overjoyed!
He was overjoyed that he could swap his main body and send his avatar to the second prison. He could then return to the single-log bridge.
However, due to the exchange of psychic powers, Jian Wushuang's material treasures would be left behind in the second prison.
Of course, the time and space true treasure "Sky Chessboard" was excluded.
However, he would lose his Beast God Weapon.
Jian Wushuang was in a dilemma. On one hand, he was gambling his life. On the other hand, he had to give up some of his treasures.
"I can't take the gamble!" Jian Wushuang shook his head. He really couldn't take the gamble. If he died, he would lose everything.
The true spirit could revive the great beings from the Disambiguation Temple, but it couldn't revive him, a great being from the original universe.
If he died, his soul fragments would return to the original universe.
The true spirit couldn't get his soul fragments out of the original universe. Without soul fragments, it couldn't reverse time and space.
The outside world was the time and space of the original universe. Universe masters of the same level couldn't get the fragments out, unless they controlled the original universe.
None of them in the River of Spacetime could do it, so there was no need to think about it.
That was why he didn't dare to take the gamble.
The Beast God Weapon didn't have any new parts, and it wasn't of much help to him anymore.
His godly body was close to 50,000 times, and the Beast God Weapon's maximum enhancement was only 50,000 times.
Other than protecting his body, it was of no help.
The valuable thing was that it could keep improving!
Besides, the Beast God Weapon had been with him all the way and had helped him through many difficulties. He was in a dilemma.
If the original body fell, he would die. If he swapped the original body, his other body would probably lose his treasures.
He had to make a choice now.
"Farewell!" Jian Wushuang closed his eyes. A strong spiritual force burst out of his body and went into the other body.
Then the body on the single-plank bridge became the original body, and the original body with all the treasures became the other body. They rushed toward the second prison.
After swapping the original body, Jian Wushuang was actually worried that something might happen. Fortunately, nothing happened.
He was now going back in the direction he came from, which made him very happy.
Although it was a pity to lose the Beast God Weapon, a complete universe origin was much more valuable than the Beast God Weapon.
When the nine Beast God Weapons were born, the Disambiguation God gave them to his subordinates.
The three Godly Masters each had one. Then there were some direct disciples and a universe master who had made great contributions.
The Beast God Weapon "Torch Dragon" fell into the hands of that universe master.
He wasn't the core of the Disambiguation God's subordinates, but he got the Beast God Weapon, which was quite legendary.
When the Beast God Weapon was born in Mo Luo Space, it was above the universe true treasures. Although it couldn't reach the level of time and space true treasures, it was the top treasure in Mo Luo Space.
The three kings of the Three Kings Palace, if the First True King didn't get the Sky Chessboard given to him by Xuan Yi, wouldn't even have a treasure comparable to the Beast God Weapon.
This was one of the top forces in Moluo Spacetime at that time!
They all coveted the Beast God Weapon.
Now, Jian Wushuang gave it up.
(End of Chapter)
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