However, if there was external interference, these floating objects that had a fixed trajectory would change their trajectory, and they might collide with other floating objects. When these floating objects collided with each other, there would be a flash of light.
This interested him very much, so he tried to control his power to change the trajectory of some floating objects, causing them to collide with other floating objects, and releasing a brilliant light like fireworks. This quickly became the only pleasure he had apart from looking for sequins in his dull, dark life.
However, he didn't know that his pleasure had caused a shocking change in the collapsing world outside.
It was unknown whether Ding Ning was dead or alive, and the speed at which the space was collapsing became faster and faster. The Mountain River Turtle almost had no place to stand. He took a deep breath, and just as he was about to rely on his thick shell to force his way through the collapsing area to find out whether Ding Ning was dead or alive, a sudden change caused him to stop in his tracks.
The collapsing space that was spreading continuously suddenly fell into a state of stillness as a dazzling white light shone.
Although the white light disappeared in an instant, the speed at which the space was collapsing had clearly slowed down. Immediately after, as the white light continued to shine, the collapsing space actually showed faint signs of stopping.
The Mountain River Turtle looked at the flashing white light in shock. With his experience of living for countless years, he naturally recognized at a glance that that was the power of the Time Laws.
The collapse of space was a terrifying natural disaster that even Immortal Heavenly Venerables avoided. Only the power of the Source of Time and Space could restrain it.
However, this was a world that was destined to be destroyed. Who was it that could stir the strings of the Source of Time and Space? Let it stop the spread of the collapsing space.
Could it be that kid? No, impossible. What cultivation level did he have? How could he have come into contact with the Source of Time and Space that even Heavenly Venerables coveted but could not reach?
The Mountain River Turtle couldn't help but think of Ding Ning. However, he quickly rejected this idea. After all, although Ding Ning's future was filled with countless possibilities, his current cultivation level was too low. It was extremely difficult for him to even come into contact with the Source of Time and Space, let alone the highest level of the Source of Time and Space.
It was a quintessence energy that could move freely through space-time passageways, reverse the world, change fate, and even the Heaven Dao was helpless against it.
The belly of the Mountain River Tortoise was a world of its own, and it could travel through space at will. It was a well-deserved mighty figure of space, and it even had some understanding of the Law of Time. However, it did not know how long it would take to comprehend the origin of time and space, so it did not think that it was a level that a practitioner at Ding Ning's level could reach.
But it did not know that Ding Ning's spirit was crushed by the power of the collapse of the space, but because of the protection of the Origin of Darkness, it did not dissipate, causing him to inadvertently enter the Origin of Time and Space, and even change the orbit of time and space for fun.
Ding Ning did not know what these trajectories meant, and he was still enjoying himself. He watched the floating objects collide with each other because they changed their trajectories and burst into a flash of light, which added a little fun to his boring life.
But while playing, Ding Ning found a very interesting phenomenon. Those floating objects would be annihilated after colliding with each other, but as their trajectories remained unchanged, it would not take long for these annihilated floating objects to condense again.
This caused him, who was already very intelligent, to reveal a thoughtful expression. Could it be that the end of destruction was rebirth? The end of death was rebirth?
He, who had the spirit of research, felt that this topic was very interesting, so he began to control himself to float into the various trajectories, constantly changing the trajectories of the floating objects, causing them to collide with each other, and then observing whether they would reappear.
Just as he was immersed in his experiments, the space in Langya Realm changed, and a violent spatial fluctuation came. Suddenly, a huge black hole appeared. The Mountain River Tortoise's expression changed drastically, and before it could react, it was sucked into the black hole, disappearing without a trace with a whoosh.
In Langya Realm, only the Mountain River Tortoise's furious curses reverberated, "F * ck, f * ck you."
After the black hole swallowed the Mountain River Tortoise, it quickly disappeared, and time and space kept changing. The flood flowed back into a river, the Raging Dragon River roared, the stone stele forest flashed, the magma flowed back into the volcano, the ice water condensed into ice, and in the blink of an eye, it became a glacier, and the collapsed space was constantly repaired …
Everything that happened was like a movie rewinding, rewinding, and rewinding …
The Mountain River Tortoise was the most miserable. It kept flashing in Langya Realm, returning to the scene when it turned into a crystal turtle shell and tripped Ding Ning, then to the scene when it was chatting with Pikachu, and then to the scene when it stared at Ding Ning's back with killing intent in its eyes …
But even after so many chances, it still couldn't stop it. In the end, it still disappeared from this world, as if it had never appeared.
The space and time disorder continued. At a certain moment, perhaps because Ding Ning didn't manage to play any tricks after playing for a long time, he controlled all the floating objects to gather on the same trajectory in frustration, causing them to collide at the same time.
Boom!
As if the sky and earth were collapsing, the dark world seemed to be unable to withstand the collision of these floating objects, and actually produced a violent explosion.
The mountains and rivers flowed in reverse, and the sky and earth changed color.
Ding Ning was dumbfounded. His entire body was uncontrollably affected by the aftermath of the explosion, causing the spirit that he had just gathered to shatter again. His vision turned black, and he completely lost consciousness.
The mountains were green, the water was clear, the birds were singing, and the flowers were fragrant. This was a world full of vitality!
Ding Ning woke up in a daze, sat up, and stared blankly at this strange yet familiar world.
He seemed to have been to this world before, but he couldn't remember it no matter how hard he tried. He couldn't even remember who he was. Only some fragmented memory fragments flashed in his mind, but he couldn't figure out what was going on without any head or tail.
Suddenly, he felt that his butt was a little uncomfortable. He reached behind him and felt a strange stone enshrouded in flowing clouds.
"What a beautiful stone."
Ding Ning's eyes brightened, and he couldn't bear to put it down. He instinctively found that the stone seemed to be enshrouded in some kind of energy that he desired.
He subconsciously absorbed the energy contained in the stone. The feeling of quickly replenishing his strength made him feel very refreshed and beautiful.
Rustle, rustle, rustle!
A slight sound came. Although Ding Ning had lost his memory, his instinctive vigilance was still there. Without hesitation, he entered the invisible state and tiptoed toward the direction of the sound.
Oh, a little ant, what a strange little ant.
But he couldn't tell what was strange. It seemed to be very different from the ants in his impression, but he couldn't remember what ants in his impression looked like.
This ant was crystal yellow. If it had not been crawling, Ding Ning would have thought it was just a piece of art carved from a topaz, which made him feel a sudden fondness for it.
The yellow ant didn't seem to have a high intelligence. Its compound eyes were full of curiosity and confusion, and its cautious look of looking around looked extremely cute.
Rustle, rustle, rustle!
There was another slight sound behind him. Ding Ning released his divine senses to look, and his heart couldn't help but tighten.
He saw a lizard staring at the cute yellow ant with cold eyes. It climbed silently and kept approaching the little yellow ant. As long as it was within a certain range, it would stick out its tongue and eat the little ant.
"Damn it, it's so big, but it treats a little ant as food. What a good-for-nothing."
Ding Ning muttered unhappily. Looking at the little yellow ant, who was still ignorant of the danger, he sighed helplessly. "Fine, it's fate that we met. I'll give you a chance."
After that, Ding Ning condensed a big hand made of spiritual power, grabbed the lizard's neck, and threw it into the distance.
"Oh!"
The lizard's breath of life suddenly disappeared, which surprised Ding Ning. He saved the little yellow ant because he felt it was fate. In his eyes, the lizard was not an unforgivable creature. After all, the weak were prey to the strong, and an ecological balance was achieved. This was the operating law of nature. He didn't have any intention of killing the lizard.
With a sweep of his Divine Sense, he exclaimed in surprise again. The place where the lizard fell didn't have its corpse, only an extremely inconspicuous white gravel. This made him extremely curious. Since the lizard didn't die, where did it go? He didn't believe that a lizard could disappear without a sound under his eyes.
Ding Ning didn't have many memories now, so he was full of curiosity about all new things. He glanced at the little yellow ant, who knew nothing and was still looking around curiously. Ding Ning couldn't help but feel funny. Sometimes, not knowing anything was really a kind of happiness.
Ding Ning gently tapped the ground with his toes and quietly landed in the place where the lizard disappeared. He released his divine senses and carefully explored. Soon, the white gravel caught his attention because he could faintly feel the fluctuations of space on it.
Ding Ning came to a sudden realization. It turned out that the white gravel was a portal. He had accidentally thrown the lizard into the portal, so it went to another world.
He wanted to explore it, but when he thought that he didn't even know who he was, he immediately gave up on this idea. After figuring out where he was, he would carefully study the portal.
He took a pile of soil and buried it on top of the white gravel to hide it. He scanned the little yellow ant again with his divine senses and saw that it was still looking around curiously. It followed Granny Liu into the Grand View Garden and was full of curiosity about everything.
Ding Ning showed a thoughtful expression. According to the time and distance when he found the little yellow ant, plus its curious expression, this little yellow ant was likely to come from the world outside the white gravel portal.
This caused him to bitterly smile and shake his head. This little yellow ant was truly ignorant and fearless. With its small body, it had no chance of surviving in this world. Any creature that came out of this place could eat it until not even its bones were left.
"Forget it. Since we are fated, I will be a good person until the end. You should go back to where you came from."
Ding Ning was compassionate and shook his head with a wry smile. He created a big hand made of spiritual power to hold the little yellow ant and was about to send it back to its original world.
The little yellow ant was so scared that it fainted. Ding Ning didn't know whether to laugh or cry. With such little courage, it still dared to come here. It was really interesting.
But when he thought that the little yellow ant must have known that there would be danger, so it was always tense and was caught off guard and fainted. Ding Ning felt a little guilty.
Although his original intention was for the good of the little yellow ant, it didn't care about the danger and came to explore this world to change its fate. If he sent it back like this, wouldn't he be destroying its hope?
"Forget it. You're lucky. I have a brewing method of ant syrup in my memory. I will pass it to you now."
Ding Ning found that there was a brewing method for the ant serum in his memory. He could not help but secretly laugh. Who was he? How could he even know the skills of ants? However, he did not think too much about it. He transferred the brewing method of the ant serum to the Little Yellow Ant with his mental strength as compensation for it.
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