"The Grand Emperor is heading to Mount Nüwa for the last time in his life."
In the cafeteria, Little Mouth shouted and pulled Fu Qingjun, who was eating. "Big Brother Fu, Big Brother Fu, is the Grand Emperor's era going to end too?"
…
Familiar voices came from all around.
Fu Qingjun's expression was calm. "So, Isaac, what are you going to do next?"
He wasn't afraid of wasting time.
It was good to reincarnate a few more times.
After all, every time he transmigrated back, the souls of the entire world were superimposed. The common people were superimposed like him and his three masters, and their aptitudes increased crazily.
After all, this was the benefit of the Nation of Whirlpools back then.
With souls superimposed, the entire nation was a terrifying monster with the aptitude of a saint.
"As for the people who went to Gatha's era …"
Fu Qingjun narrowed his eyes and looked at the Big and Small Thunderclap Monasteries to observe the situation.
"They're still developing in an orderly manner. There's no rush … This time, Gatha's era is the frontline. We have to save Gatha and even seize the nomological laws."
…
"I'm back again."
Isaac opened his eyes, drenched in cold sweat.
He looked at the familiar surroundings and sighed. "I already know the other party's strength and the difference between us. We've taken the wrong path. The ancient path we took was wrong!"
He also discovered that the other party was a one-dimensional level-six who directly obtained the nomological laws and broke through to level-seven.
His level-six superimposed countless dimensions could only increase his combat power to level-six. No matter how strong a level-six was, it would be difficult to beat a level-seven …
"Then, is this a dead end?" He sighed. He really couldn't think of a way out.
Unless he found a true level-seven saint and became his believer, he could use the nomological laws to break through.
But …
He couldn't find one even if he wanted to.
Suddenly, he frowned. "Since I can't solve it alone, I'll find everyone to help …"
Since it was all over again, he was more daring.
Soon, he found Jiang Yang, Ziying, Mara, and the other six royals and told them everything.
Everyone was shocked, but they fell silent.
"This must be the God of the Fiendgods' Banquet. He opened a special time tunnel just for you." They were extremely envious. "The price must be great. After all, it's already very troublesome to open a passage that allows us to travel through time."
Although everyone was excited, they also began to think about the future.
"According to what you said, the other party has grasped the rules? It's a Level Seven expert. You're no match for him? Is it because their energy levels are lower than theirs? "Jiang Yang asked.
Isaac thought for a moment. "The energy level isn't much different from mine. I estimate that it's about the same as the energy level of a Saint in the 100 dimensions."
"Is it that exaggerated? With just one dimension, after breaking through to the seventh level, it's not much different from the energy of a hundred-dimensional Saint? " Ziying said, "In other words, if you cultivate to the 100th dimension, your energy level will be able to keep up with the opponent?"
"That's right!" Isaac had clearly thought about it. "At first, I thought that I could win by doing this, but the other party has grasped 'laws'. It should be something like the laws of light. The energy waves he emitted exceeded the speed of light by countless times and could hit me instantly."
Rules.
Everyone's heart thumped.
Distorting the rules of the universe, cultivating the parameters of the universe, going against common sense … How could they defeat him?
"According to what you said, the difference between a Level Six and a Level Seven is indeed huge." Jiang Yang thought for a moment and said, "We still have to think of a way to defeat them. Since the difference in energy levels isn't that big, we still have a chance."
Everyone nodded.
At this moment, Ziying suddenly raised his eyebrows. He smiled and said, "I don't think we need to fight them head-on."
"Why?"
Everyone turned their heads.
"The reason is simple. The other party is obviously just a small soldier. After discovering that we broke through to the sixth level, they came to recruit us and make us their slaves or citizens. If we kill this one, what happens after that? Do we have to continuously go back in time and continuously challenge them? Kill our way up? "
Ziying said, "I think that this path is very difficult. Although we can travel back in time and theoretically, we should be able to grind the enemy to death, but it's too head-on."
"Then what do you plan to do?" Jiang Yang asked.
Although Jiang Yang was intelligent, he only came from an aristocratic family in the pugilistic world.
Ziying, on the other hand, was a descendant of the imperial family. Ever since he was young, he had been familiar with the art of war and national strategy. In this aspect, he had a good grasp of the big picture and strategies.
Ziying said, "In my eyes, you guys are researching the path of resistance. It's better to research the path of pretending to be infected by the divine blood."
"Isaac, you said that once you become strong enough, the other party will no longer infect the common people. Instead, they will infect you, the World Tree, and let you infect the common people."
"Why don't we research how to resist the other party's bloodline poison? You can pretend to be infected by the other party and be marked with a slave imprint. Then, you can still maintain your freedom."
Everyone's hearts trembled.
Being infected by the divine blood meant being marked with a slave imprint.
When they had traveled back in time, the Dark Titans who had been infected by the fog had all been marked with an ideological imprint. Even if they died, they would revive their master and would never be able to betray him …
The person in front of him was a good way to sneak into the crowd.
"I feel that the chances are very small." Mara rested her chin on her hand. "I know how difficult this is."
"On the other side, the chances of a head-on collision aren't high either, right?" Ziying said, "Isaac, you can continue to concentrate on your cultivation. This time, try to reach the 40th dimension. We will be in charge of researching a targeted antidote."
"Under normal circumstances, this is almost impossible. However, you know the future and the composition of his divine blood infection. It is possible for us to make a targeted disguise."
Everyone became serious.
Soon, time passed rapidly.
12,000 years on Shushan planet.
The antidote to the divine blood had not been researched yet. Isaac had already reached the 42nd dimension. They chose not to expose themselves and fought to the death like before.
The fourth reincarnation …
The fifth reincarnation …
They constantly used their previous experience to analyze and research in an orderly manner.
Seeing this scene, the corners of Fu Qingjun's mouth raised slightly. "My Country of Time Vortex is also on the right track. Just like Gatha back then, I will continue to reincarnate and defeat the enemy."
It was alright.
In the past era, Gatha held the spear and reincarnated like this, developing the era.
In this era, it was his turn to hold the ancient ship and reincarnate like this, developing the era.
"Each person develops a different level." His body calmed down. "This world is too terrifying. If you can't load the file, the probability of being killed or turned into a slave in an ordinary civilization is almost 100%. It's really a strict hierarchy. The high and mighty sages strangle all new seedlings."
The ninth reincarnation was already more than 100,000 years old.
"Finally, I succeeded."
Isaac was ecstatic. "This way, I can try to pretend to be defeated and see how the other civilization enslaves and deals with us. I can also see the outside world of this era."
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