Volume 5: The Ancient Glorious Empire Chapter 142 No history!
Buzz——
Behind Fang You, two huge halos appeared, embedded inside them were gems that symbolized the source of power.
In the inner circle, the authority of time, the authority of thunder, the authority of destiny, the authority of space, the authority of light, the authority of wood... and so on, a total of more than ten kinds of root authority, appeared in turn.
The outer circle also manifests the power of destruction, the power of circulation, the power of four seasons, the power of growth, and so on, dozens of complete ordinary powers.
Fang You stared at the power of thunder, as if he had grasped all the power related to thunder in the entire universe.
"It has been four years since the third tidal wave of disaster."
"And I have finally cultivated the power of thunder to 49.9%."
The power of authority, 0.1%, 1%, 10%, 50%, 99.9%, each has a big bottleneck. In the early stage, it is very difficult to control even 0.01% of the power, but when you have enough power, it will be much easier to improve.
However, it was somewhat beyond his expectations that he had cultivated the power of thunder to 49.9% in just "three or four years".
He encountered almost no bottlenecks during the whole process, and it went extremely smoothly, as if it was not his first time to practice the power of thunder.
This is completely different from the situation when the Moon Lord next door was practicing, where 0.1% could lead to death.
Until Fang You got stuck at the bottleneck of 49.99…9%, and this bottleneck was…
"Three years and three years!"
"I have been practicing in the Secret Realm of Time for nine years, but I still can't overcome this difficulty!"
There was not much time left, and Fang You was getting a little anxious. He knew it was useless to be anxious, and he could keep his mind calm, but he still wanted to go faster, faster.
Unfortunately, he can't be faster.
Fang You now had some understanding as to why the ancient beings such as the Moon Lord, the Lord of Stars, etc. had often been lying down for tens of thousands of years - no one could stand practicing for dozens or hundreds of years and not being able to make any progress.
"If the origin of the tenth realm is divided into small levels, the newcomer is one, the Ghost-faced Shark Lord is two, the Mother of Nature is three, the Lord of Billions of Lights is four, and the former Moon Lord is five. Then, I am currently at level eight, and the maximum level is ten."
Of course, the maximum level is only the maximum level of the power of thunder.
The power possessed by a system at full level is not enough to fight against the evil god.
He needs to hold more power.
…
In the strange world, outside the oasis city wall, there is a completely dead oasis.
The thin figure walked here, walking among countless huge and hideous evil spirits, but these evil spirits were unaware of anything, as if in their eyes, this slender and weak human girl was one of their kind.
No, she was their superior. When An Jianyou showed up, the evil spirit, which was formed entirely by foul power, actually felt fear.
Because her filthy power is above evil!
An Jianyou's own pollution level is zero, but her eyes, which are glowing with a faint blue light, contain an incomparably magnificent world, in which gray mist is floating, surging like a river or sea.
[Core Skill: Netherworld Master (Red, Three Stars)]
She had once used her own strength to push the skill of "Netherworld Master" from the legendary level to the divine level, creating a path for skill upgrades. After several years, with the help of her mentor and her own efforts, she had pushed this skill to a very advanced level.
Perhaps, promotion is not too far away!
With just a glance, she could leave a mark on the body of a high-ranking evil being and enslave it.
The Netherworld within her body is even larger than ever, and is constantly absorbing the gray fog and filth from the outside world, and creating evil within the Netherworld itself.
“Hoo~Hoo~!”
With Anjianyou as the center, the area within a radius of hundreds of kilometers has turned as black as ink, without a single ray of light.
From the dark and gloomy earth, an invisible attraction spread out.
In an instant, the surrounding gray fog seemed to be pulled by something and continued to flow into the underworld.
In the blink of an eye, the gray fog covering an area of tens of millions of miles around began to thin out visibly.
Attacks from higher levels can temporarily dispel the gray fog, but the essence of the gray fog is mysterious and filthy. It always exists and the total amount will not decrease.
The high-level attack was just like combing a middle part of your hair, briefly pushing away the gray fog.
An Jianyou's absorption actually reduced the total amount of gray fog.
"roar!"
Throughout the entire area, the sea of gray fog surged violently, as if a living giant beast was roaring and snarling.
One after another, high-ranking evil spirits emerged from the fog, and billions of evil spirits around them also rushed towards An Jianyou, as if she had violated some major taboo.
Bang--
The next moment, several giant hands ten thousand meters long stretched out from the netherworld, grabbed those high-ranking evil beings, and crushed them on the spot.
The rest of the evil creatures were devoured the moment they stepped into the dark land covering hundreds of miles, and not even a bone was left.
With An Jianyou's current strength, as long as she doesn't step into the middle ghost world, she can almost do whatever she wants. Even if she is ambushed by the evil god camp, she can still rely on the power of the Eye of the Netherworld to leave easily.
But, she still frowned slightly.
She could ignore the evil, and the servants and followers of the evil god would not be difficult to deal with as long as she was careful, but she was still alarmed in her heart, as a great crisis was coming!
That is the gray fog that is "gradually coming alive"!
Her intuition told her that she couldn't resist it head-on, as the nature of the gray fog was inextricably linked to the evil god.
"Xiaohong, Xiaobai, let's go."
An Jianyou summoned back two evil babies that were silently guarding her surroundings to protect her safety. Her thin body sank into the terrifyingly dark netherworld, and then the entire dark land shrank and disappeared.
After a moment, An Jianyou appeared in another place several miles away from the domain.
She gazed into the distance, and scenes of dozens of large domains were reflected in her dark eyes.
Her brows furrowed again.
The gray fog was still surging violently, and the great terror in it was like a huge wave, spreading and chasing towards her.
She didn't dare return to the oasis city wall, for fear that the huge waves would cause damage to the city wall. She could only keep traveling through the large domain and the intermediate domain until she ran out of the strange world and stood deep in the starry sky, only then did she finally get rid of this terrifying lock.
But when An Jianyou returned to the strange world and chose a large area to absorb the gray fog, he was quickly locked by the great terror again.
She couldn't absorb much of the gray fog, so she had to retreat.
One month, two months, three months...
"No, this is too inefficient. It's impossible to break through the limit of my skills before the catastrophe strikes."
"Do you want to go back and cultivate your authority?"
An Jianyou shook his head again.
Her comprehension ranks high among everyone, and she is not slow in understanding the laws, but in her own combat system, the laws and authority do not have that much impact on combat power.
If she wants to climb to the top, she must hold more power. This is the right way and the only way to the end.
But there is no time!
Now, she needs more fighting power, even if it is the devil's way, even if... she has to merge with the evil and become extremely terrifying, she will not back down.
Only by mastering stronger power can she help her mentor and fight against the catastrophe.
But absorbing the gray fog is not enough!
An Jianyou stood on the dead and desolate land, lowered his head, stared at his toes, and made a decision.
"Since absorbing the gray fog is too slow, then...then let's swallow up the entire domain."
"This large domain is completely dead and silent, full of evil, filthy things, and sources of disaster. If we can swallow it, it will be enough to help the Netherworld advance."
"But I can't swallow it bit by bit. I must...must swallow it all at once!"
She clenched her fists slowly.
His chest rose and fell slightly with each breath. An Jianyou closed his eyes for a while and then slowly opened them.
The inky black began to spread again.
This time, it spread hundreds of miles away without stopping and continued to spread outward.
Thousands of miles, tens of thousands of miles, hundreds of thousands of miles.
An Jianyou's underworld is about this size, and for a large domain, it is just an insignificant corner.
It's not enough.
If the shrimp wants to swallow the big shark, it must have enough patience and will.
The netherworld was still spreading, but its speed was gradually slowing down.
In the center of the pitch-black earth, the black-haired girl sat down with her legs curled up. She closed her eyes and used all her strength to spread the netherworld. Beside her, several red and white evil spirits were guarding in the vast uninhabited area where evil spirits were swarming.
…
A figure walked along the bank of the vast, endless river of time.
He was dressed in black, wearing a black mask, and exuded a cold aura.
“A place of time that connects the present, the past, and the future.”
"Countless heroes."
There are countless branches going down, which are too numerous to be seen clearly with his current power over time.
Looking up, there is only one source, but there is a heavy pressure coming towards you, which is suffocating.
Heidao's expression did not change. He raised his foot and slowly lowered it despite the oncoming pressure.
One step, two steps, three steps.
He moved slowly but steadily upstream.
He did not step into the River of Time, but just walked along the river bank, staring at the turbulent river surface without moving his eyes away for a moment.
“First.”
The vast projection of the Immortal Legion emerged from the distant sky. With the legion on his back, Black Knife gathered the strength of all the heroic spirits and salvaged a phantom from the edge of the river.
This is not a true resurrection.
Black Blade didn't even dare to step into the River of Time, so how could he dare to tamper with the timeline and resurrect a historical figure?
The phantom he salvaged was not even a remnant soul, but merely a mark left by some great figures in the historical time and space.
The mark has no power, but in the Immortal Legion, the mark has infinite possibilities.
The mark sank into the immortal legion in the sky, and vaguely transformed into a human figure. He wore a crown, and exuded majesty in his every move.
Black Knife continued to go up the river, stopping and starting, and occasionally salvaging one mark after another.
He stopped from time to time, breathing softly under the mask, but after a short rest, Hei Dao continued to move forward.
No, there is no break.
Under the pressure of time, his body would feel tired and stressed, and sometimes he would need to relax for a while. Hei Dao would then close his eyes to comprehend the laws, or practice simulating the deployment of the legion in his mind.
Of course it is impossible to rest. There is no such word in Heidao's dictionary.
He tore it off.
After a moment, he continued walking and salvaging, repeating the same actions in this special place without sunrise and sunset, like a tired puppet.
It seems as if time has fallen into a cycle, unchanging.
Only, the projection of the Immortal Legion hanging high in the sky gradually filled up.
That is the power gathered from the heroes of the past, one era after another. They will continue to leave their own legends in this era.
At the same time, Blue Star.
The great blue star revolves around the edge of the strange world, spreading the vast power of the world.
It is already the most dazzling world outside the strange world.
The vast membrane of the world stretches seemingly endlessly, exuding a power that even the ancients fear.
More and more cities are being built on the Blue Star, and traces of non-human life can even be seen on some new continents.
A pair of eyes overlooked everything inside the blue planet, gentle and gratified, yet curious, curious about everything.
He is everywhere.
He is great and ethereal.
The vast consciousness floated above the Blue Star, and finally gathered in front of Fang You, transforming into a human figure.
"The matter of Blue Star..."
"Oasis... the great will dormant in the strange world..."
"Leave it to me~"
The figure dispersed with a bang, but was still everywhere, like a ball of air, a cat, rubbing his shoulder affectionately.
Fang You looked at the Blue Star, then looked at where An Jianyou, Heidao and others were, and finally cast his gaze on the River of Time.
"There's still a little time left, and I should go do my thing."
He called upon the Time Pavilion, steered the small boat, plunged into the vast river of time, and sailed rapidly upstream.
Wow——
Wow——
In the Hanoi of Time, time has lost its meaning.
There is no sun or moon, no spring or autumn, and the surrounding scenery is filled with unchanging waves.
However, as it continued to flow upstream, the already turbulent river water became even more turbulent, containing great murderous intent, and it caused the Time Pavilion to shake occasionally.
He has entered and exited the River of Time many times, traveled to multiple nodes of time and space, and left behind vague legends.
He is very familiar with this place.
But not that familiar.
At least, he had never reached such an upstream position.
He didn't think about finding the end of the river of time. He didn't have enough strength. He just wanted to trace back and find the moment when the evil god came.
There are many questions that can only be answered by seeing it with your own eyes.
He controlled the Time Pavilion and moved firmly against the waves.
It was as if he had been flowing upstream for hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of years. Before he knew it, his temples had turned slightly gray, filled with the vicissitudes of time.
Buzz——
Fang You was shocked.
The surging waves of time suddenly disappeared.
The river of time strangely became calm.
"No, that's not right, not calm!"
He opened his eyes wide, staring into the distance, his heart filled with uncontrollable waves.
The vast, great, and endless river of time appeared before his eyes...
Broken!
The history from further away is still flowing, that is the real era of gods before the advent of the evil god.
And under his feet was the beginning of the strange world and mysterious era after the arrival of the evil god.
What about the middle?
What about that history that countless ancient people couldn’t explain clearly?
It turns out that there is no history!
