The singularity continued to start the Big Bang, and all the timelines returned to the right track, but Fang Xingjian only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and he had come to the void of the universe 12 billion years later.
In front of him, a man in black stood proudly in the void. His iceberg-like temperament and cold sharpness filled him with a sense of familiarity.
Fang Xingjian blurted out: "It's you?"
The man in black in front of him was the one who changed Fang Xingjian's life five years ago, the one who brought them to the world of miracles in the memory of the previous Pope, and the one who took away Fang Yueru's corpse.
The man in black turned around, revealing a face that was slightly similar to him. If the previous pope and Fang Xingjian were 80 to 90% similar in appearance, then the person in front of him and Fang Xingjian were two to three points similar in appearance. .
Seeing the other person's appearance, Fang Xingjian immediately reacted: "I have your blood in my body? The other half of the blood comes from you?"
The man in black gave him a cold look, but did not speak. A thought accompanied by a lot of information had already poured into his mind.
After quickly reading the contents of the message, Fang Xingjian understood the cause and effect.
Among the thirteen demon gods, he stole the blood of the silver demon god and the man in black in front of him, and that's how he was bred.
But the panic-stricken disaster didn't know that the man in black in front of him was even higher than the demon god in terms of bloodline sensing ability.
So during the cultivation process, the man in black in front of him discovered the existence of Fang Xingjian because of the induction between the blood.
But the man in black didn't stop them, but just sat and watched, and secretly interfered with the cultivation process during the whole process, causing changes in the growth of Fang Xingjian and others.
"So not only do I have your blood, I even have a part of your consciousness?" Fang Xingjian frowned.
Even demon gods are not absolutely invincible. Although their strength is unpredictable, they do have weaknesses in certain times and places.
Just like mountains and rivers have ups and downs, the power of the demon god is scattered in endless time and space, and there are also strong and weak.
Just like the battle that Fang Xingjian witnessed just now, it was the center of the Demon God's Battlefield, and the intensity of the battle was so intense that ordinary mortals could not even notice the battle itself.
As the battle progressed, the history of the past and the future continued to change, and so did the memories of mortals, and they couldn't even notice the countless fights between demon gods.
And the miraculous world where Fang Xingjian grew up is far away from the central battlefield, and the intensity of the battle is much smaller, but it is only affected by the aftermath of the power of the demon gods, just like the worlds created every time the demon gods fight.
The strategy of the Ring of Time is also a way for the demon god to use the smallest force to promote the greatest battle results in the outer battlefield. In those battlefields, the power of the demon god is injected into the mortal body in large quantities to stimulate more quantum leaps in the random number of time and space. In order to achieve the purpose of controlling the change of multi-dimensional probability.
"So after you became aware of the plan of the Panic Disaster, you didn't interfere. Instead, you fueled the flames, and even stole part of the power of the demon god at the edge of the battlefield, and injected its consciousness into my sea of consciousness?" Fang Xingjian frowned and said: "Then what am I? A clone? A replica?"
The man in black stared at Fang Xingjian and said, "I used to try my best to hide your existence, but because of a time-space dislocation accident, I temporarily left the world of miracles, but unexpectedly, they discovered you."
"Zuo Qingcang..." Fang Xingjian learned the name of the other party from the information given by the other party: "What do you want to do? How do you fight against the power of the demon god level?" He looked at the expression of the person in front of him, looking incomparable complex.
Can the other party be his father? brother? Ontology? then what? Fang Xingjian couldn't tell.
But what shocked him even more was that the other party actually had the power to counter the demon god. He watched the other party look like a peerless assassin, defeating the attack of the other party's singularity with one blow.
Fighting against the power of the demon god as a human being, Fang Xingjian was extremely curious about how the other party did it.
"Fight against the demon god?" Zuo Qingcang was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "Your lifespan conversion method is equal to 2+n, and the increase is the number of additions, and the combat power is constantly +2+3+4+ 5 To improve in this way is already regarded as a superior cultivation method in the multiverse.
And my combat power increase is 2*n, and each practice increase is multiplied by the multiple, increasing from *2*3*4*5*6*7, it can be regarded as the top cultivation method in the multiverse .
But the demon god, like Li Anping, his promotion is 2 to the nth power, and what he promotes is that n. Now, his power after every second is tens of thousands of times that of the previous second.
As for the apex among the demon gods, the White Demon God, he fused with at least one Li Anping every second.
Therefore, it is almost impossible to fight against them with one's own strength. "
Zuo Qingcang didn't speak, but took a deep look at Fang Xingjian, and said, "Maybe you are the only hope, the ultimate salvation, I hope he made the right choice this time."
"What do you mean? What the hell are you trying to do?"
Zuo Qingcang didn't answer him, but just pointed out that 1024 rays of light flashed out in the void, directly submerged into Fang Xingjian's body, and turned into 1024 kinds of strange powers to fix in his body.
At the same time, sections of formulas kept appearing in Fang Xingjian's sea of consciousness.
"This is the method of cultivating quantum organs, and it can be done in one day."
"If you can't even complete the quantum organ in a whole day now, then you will have no hope of the Demon God Realm for life, and everything else is out of the question."
The communication between the two was completed in almost a few seconds. At the same time that Fang Xingjian was shocked by the dense knowledge that was suddenly born in his mind, in the void, waves of extremely huge and vast energy descended.
That feeling, as if the entire universe was crushed, Fang Xingjian's dharma body began to collapse and crack unconsciously.
He could clearly feel that the twelve gazes were either teasing, rational, calm, malicious, or cold looking at him, looking at him across countless time and space, and endless universes.
At the same time, Zuo Qingcang in front of him let out a cold snort, and a pure white light emerged from his whole body. The light was so vast, as if it contained all the truths in the world.
"Fair."
With a soft drink, the white light tore the black robe on his body, and the terrifying power shot out from countless universes, turning into countless white tentacles that spread out from the void and pierced Zuo Qingcang's body. Body.