'What's going on?'
After trying to activate the Eye of Denouement a few times without succeeding, Fang Xingjian recalled Zuo Qingcang's one-day limit and finally understood that this was not a simple matter.
'Based on the introduction of the Eye of Denouement, this quantum organ is activated with the will. Through the powerful will, it penetrates through the past and future to transmit information.'
Fang Xingjian thought, 'It's definitely impossible for a martial will of 1.2 million to be insufficient. Then does the problem lie in the nature of the martial will?'
Although martial will had the word 'will' in it, it was essentially a wave that could interfere with the physical world after the human brain kept on getting stronger.
'Penetrating through the past and future with the will …'
Fang Xingjian frowned and started to think about the profoundness behind this.
Just then, a flash flashed before his eyes, and he arrived on a bustling street from the plains. His clothes were in tatters, and his body was emaciated as if he was malnourished.
A hint of confusion flashed in Fang Xingjian's eyes, and he felt as if he had woken up from a distant dream. It was as if there was something very important seething in his mind.
However, after thinking about it for a while, he could not think of anything. A short moment later, Fang Xingjian was stunned for a moment. 'This is bad. I'm going to be late.'
At the next moment, he started running toward the harbor at high speed. Right now, Fang Xingjian was a porter at Kirst Harbor. He needed to work for over 12 hours a day to barely be able to support himself.
Although he would head to the Knight Academy to cultivate every night, his improvement was very slow due to his poor attributes, ordinary aptitude, and lack of time and money.
In Fang Xingjian's mind, Parosas looked at this scene with his eyes wide open.
'This sudden change … Is this a complete shift in the timeline?
'Logically speaking, Fang Xingjian has a portion of high-dimensional sensory abilities and should be able to remember the memories from before the timeline changed. He should even be able to retain his powers …'
Parosas frowned as he reacted. 'Unless the range of the timeline's changes encompasses all of the parallel universes that his projections and actual body are in.
"Is this a battle between demonic gods … The past has been changed … I don't have the ability to travel through time, and I can't even detect it." Parosas shuddered again. "It's really … terrifying."
Such a large-scale migration of parallel universe timelines could only be caused by the battle between Zuo Qingcang and the demonic god in the past and future.
It was because they were fighting as they moved around the timeline. It was just like the fight between Li Anping and the Petrifying Blazing Disaster. The past and the future kept on changing, and it was the same for the fight between Zuo Qingcang and the 12 demonic gods.
The universe's history had changed due to their repeated exchanges. The scope of the battle's effects had even surpassed a timeline and a parallel universe. When this influence extended to all the parallel universes Fang Xingjian was in, it caused his fate to change unknowingly.
With Fang Xingjian's abilities, especially after he possessed a martial will of 1.2 million points, he could tear apart planets and destroy stars. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he could seize the sun and the moon or engulf the galaxy.
However, due to the battle between the demonic gods, a top-notch expert like him did not even have the chance to react, observe, or resist. Thus, he ended up in his current state.
Parosas felt an extreme chill in his heart. In fact, if all the universes that his clones and actual body were in were affected by the battle between the demonic gods, he would probably have disappeared from Fang Xingjian's consciousness. It would have been impossible for him to make use of the hidden door to appear here. This meant that he did not even have the chance to fight against the demonic gods.
'Countless lives and civilizations in countless universes were affected by the battle between the demonic gods without even realizing it. Their fates were completely changed.
'Countless lives died, and countless civilizations were destroyed. However, countless lives were born, and countless races headed toward glory …
'Thankfully, my body exists in multiple universes, unlike Fang Xingjian. Although he exists in multiple timelines, they are all in different parallel universes of the same universe, on the bifurcations of the timelines.'
Just as Fang Xingjian was running toward the harbor, he took another step, and the space-time before his eyes changed once again. He was now lying on a huge soft bed, with a velvet blanket covering him gently. Complicated and exquisite patterns appeared in every corner of the room.
Several tens of maids stood guard outside the room, waiting for their master's summons at any time.
Opening his eyes, Fang Xingjian sat up slowly. Seething martial will seethed in his body, and with just a slight clench of his fist, it was as if he could hold the entire world in his palm.
Sitting up and rubbing his head, Fang Xingjian's brows slowly furrowed.
Just then, a pair of white jade-like arms wrapped around his body from behind, and a pair of large soft hands pressed tightly against Fang Xingjian's back.
Prince said in a gentle voice, "Why are you awake so early?"
Fang Xingjian put out his hand, patted Prince on the shoulder, and said, "It's nothing. It's just that … I seem to have been dreaming."
Prince smiled. "Haha, with your martial arts realm, you're still dreaming?"
Fang Xingjian shook his head. Ever since he unified the Eastern and Western Worlds and killed all the tier nine Divine level experts, he no longer had any opponents in the entire world.
However, for some unknown reason, every time he dreamed in the middle of the night, there would always be some voices ringing out in his mind. However, when he woke up, those voices would disappear.
On the other hand, Prince's fair and tender small hands moved toward Fang Xingjian's lower abdomen. She bit down on Fang Xingjian's earlobe lightly. "Since you're awake … why don't you do some morning exercises?"
In Fang Xingjian's mind, Parosas sank into a state of hesitation. He was thinking about the current situation, wondering if he should interfere or not. If he were to interfere, would he be implicated by the demonic gods' battle?
However, not long after, the timeline jumped once again.
This time around, Fang Xingjian was running on concrete roads. There were streams of cars on the roads that extended in all directions, and all he could see were tall buildings and concrete forests.
As an exchange student sent from Demonic City to Miracle World, Fang Xingjian was rushing toward the university to attend the opening ceremony.
However, at the instant he turned a corner, a figure bumped into him fiercely.
With a bang, Fang Xingjian fell to the ground. At the same time, he could sense that the other party had fallen onto him. The softness from her hands made him involuntarily squeeze them.
"Ahhh!"
A sharp cry rang out, and Fang Xingjian got a clear look at the young lady who was sitting on him.
Lilia looked at Fang Xingjian, who was on the ground, with a flushed face. She held onto her chest and stood up quickly. Her eyes were wide open, and she looked like she was about to cry.
Fang Xingjian scratched his head awkwardly. "I'm sorry. I didn't do it on purpose."
On the other side, Parosas looked at the modern city in front of him, and his brows furrowed even tighter. "Even Miracle World's background has completely changed. This means that the demonic gods' battles are becoming increasingly ancient. If this continues …"
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