The artifact spirit suddenly thought of something. "The Deity Transformation Realm, the Tribulation Realm … If the Gatha Dynasty I experienced was the era before the Great Flood, then I have no memory of the Immortal Dao Civilization."
She thought about it seriously and confirmed that the Immortal Dao Civilization did not appear during Gatha's era.
After all, this civilization was so powerful. If it had appeared, even if there were countless powerful races, she would not forget it.
Moreover, the Immortal Dao Civilization was closely related to the Artifact Race. They could devour each other to make themselves stronger.
"Did the Immortal Dao Civilization really appear in prehistory?" The artifact spirit was a little suspicious.
This planet was Gatha's hometown. It was indeed very strange …
The Immortal Dao Civilization they mentioned was even stranger.
However, she quickly suppressed all of this in her mind and decided to try exploring the ruins first. "We have to be careful. It is almost impossible for us to enter the core area. There are black holes everywhere. The sky is falling and the earth is sinking. All kinds of cosmic super rays and quantum flames are covering the entire land … But we still have to try."
Even at her peak, she did not have the confidence to enter.
After all, at her peak, she was only in the thirtieth level. The core area of the ruins was filled with terrifying beings who were close to perfection in the hundredth level. They had merged with the Tribulation Realm of more than a hundred parallel universes and were fighting madly.
However, it was even more strange.
Li Junchen seemed to have thousands of himself superimposed, as if he had surpassed the theoretical upper limit of the Sixth Realm …
As expected of Gatha's hometown. This ancient land hid all kinds of mysteries.
Hongqi took a deep breath and nodded. "I thought we might encounter other civilizations. But this is good. It has declined more than we thought. We can search for Emperor Xia's relics now."
"Yes." The artifact spirit sighed as well. "Now, it is impossible to run into a random powerhouse or even a high tier space civilization. The land here is already a wasteland. Unless we return to the golden age of Jia Xia, then we might run into powerhouses that are everywhere."
From time to time, meteors would fall into the Black Abyss vortex with the terrifying suction force of the black hole. It gave off a horrifying feeling of doomsday ruins.
The artifact spirit looked at the ruins and could not help but sigh.
There had been too many downturns.
After the Battle of Gatha all those years ago, civilization still had its last remnants. Many people came here to explore this land, but when they returned this time, they found that there was no longer any sign of human habitation.
In the beginning, she hated the emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty, but now that she saw this scene, she suddenly felt extremely complicated.
At this moment, she finally realized how great the achievements of the emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty were.
But, so what?
No matter how great the achievement was, it wouldn't be beneficial to them.
Before the emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty appeared, she and her master were already terrifying giants who devoured humans everywhere they went. The appearance of the emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty was the cause of everything, which resulted in the death of her master and the destruction of her body.
"Let's continue exploring."
They began to grope.
Year 883 of the Immortal Dao Flourishing Era.
Another few decades passed. With the stable establishment of the Space Channel, they began to explore the ruins of the prehistoric flood.
As they continued to develop and flourish, they gradually figured out the rules of the turbulence.
In fact, they had even begun to reach the area near the deepest part.
At the same time, they discovered that, just as the artifact spirit had said, even though they had stayed there for decades, which was just a few months in reality, there were no signs of human habitation or other civilizations.
The galaxy had completely declined to an unimaginable extent.
"We can't go in anymore."
"Yes."
Another few years passed, and they discovered that their strength was too low to enter. Hence, they had no choice but to continue cultivating.
Soon, with the help of everyone, Hongqi successfully entered the first realm, which was to create a real Earth. Although it was still very rough, he had already succeeded.
At the moment of completion, he vaguely felt that something was stabilizing.
"Is that so? There's only one of me in every universe! This is the destiny of the universe! However, if I want to have another me, I naturally have to create a parallel universe! "
He said calmly and discovered that there was a strange self in this parallel universe that was exactly the same as him.
Hence, he began to take the lead in cultivating.
"The sixth realm is just the beginning …" He raised his head and sighed. The path was too long, as if it was endless.
Year 983 of the Prosperous Age of Immortals.
"Tribulation Stage, second realm!" Hongqi spent more than a hundred years.
His parallel Earth self had already cultivated to the Sixth Realm.
There were already two true selves in the Tribulation Stage, but the soul of the 1 + 1 self was not only twice as strong, but even more.
And in the darkness, he also completely felt the true face of this realm.
This was a tower on Earth!
It was just like building a building.
Every self could only build a parallel Earth.
The first level self would build a second parallel Earth in the main universe's Earth.
And the second level self would build a third parallel Earth above his head when he cultivated to the sixth realm. And the third level self would build a fourth parallel Earth above his head when he cultivated to the sixth realm …
In this cycle, each level of himself in the Tribulation Stage would build a tall building on Earth!
There was an Earth on each floor.
However, as he cultivated, it would become more and more difficult.
"And to step into the core, I'm afraid I'll have to at least build the Earth Tower myself. There are more than 50 levels, and only the true self of each level can be entered." Hong Qi had a premonition. How long would this period of time be?
He might not be able to reach that realm in his lifetime.
"The sixth realm is really a world of difference. It seems like this is just the beginning." He sighed. How powerful was a universe existence of this level?
Each parallel planet could accommodate countless lives. He alone carried the countless planet towers in his consciousness. Who knew how many trillions of lives could be accommodated in his body! He alone was an existence of a super multidimensional universe!
"There's no need to take so long." At this moment, the Artifact Spirit said, "Haven't you realized? There's no need to build a tower by yourself. You can seize the tower of others! "
Hongqi was stunned.
"During Gatha's time, those who climbed to the top did not cultivate so many levels alone. They seized it." The Artifact Spirit sneered and said, "The Sixth Realms of a civilization will also gather to help a leader. They will transfer their achievements and build it on others."
Hongqi was deep in thought.
If that was the case, letting others of the same race help him cultivate, give him the second level, and superimpose it on his parallel universe might be the fastest way …
However, although it was faster, it was still very long.
Meanwhile, on the other side.
Endless pitch-black black holes circled in the sky.
Fu Qingjun's expression was calm as he piloted the ancient ship and tried to get closer to the deepest part of the ruins. "If I rely on them, who knows how long it will take. As expected, the ancient ship is the same as the sail. They both have indestructible characteristics. The spatial turbulence here can tear apart the space of other powerful beings, but the space inside the ancient ship is unusually stable!"
Fu Qingjun's eyes were bright.
It was impossible for others to enter, but he had a chance!
There were no wreckages around him.
The remains of the Primordial Godfiends had been torn apart, worn away, and disappeared in the universe.
As he continued to enter, he felt some kind of calling that was getting stronger. "As expected, this is the center of the battlefield. The sail is here."
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