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Chapter 2821 Fast Forward



Chapter 2821 Fast Forward

Chapter 2821 Fast Forward

"The Middle Thousand Worlds... is it suitable for settling in?" Qu Jianlei was slightly taken aback upon hearing this. "You're not thinking the wrong thing, are you?"

"I'm just a piece of data," Xiaohu replied casually. "Boss, do you think I have the spirit of selflessness?"

"That's hard to say," Qu Jianlei replied dismissively. "You've always been pursuing an independent personality!"

In fact, he breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Xiao Hu wasn't trying to shield him from disaster.

"We just felt it was a suitable place to move in," the big-headed butterfly continued to slowly turn around.

"Boss, do you think if I do that, will I become the will of the world?"

This Middle Thousand World... it's probably not safe enough! Qu Jianlei pondered for a moment before asking, "Do you wish to become the will of the world?"

"This... I'm a little hesitant," Xiaohu said, who knew quite a bit about the world's will. "I feel like I'll become stupid."

"And we can't move around freely anymore, we can't roam around, and there's not much interesting data to run."

"What if it were the vast world?" Qu Jianlei thought of Lian Xing. "Then there would be many more interesting things."

The big-headed butterfly spun around twice quickly, "Let's turn the Star Realm into our private little garden?"

"Well... it's not that we can't give it a try, but even though the world is vast, we can always run all the data."

A private garden? Qu Jianlei was a little tempted; it was an entire world!

Of course, one must first survive the collapse of the heavens. However, once one successfully transcends the tribulation, one will be able to enter a world comparable to Zhongling and Yuxiu.

In such a world, when one's attention is distracted, the world's consciousness becomes one's own subordinate...

The thought of such a comfortable scene makes me happy; it's just too beautiful.

But in the end, he helplessly said, "I can't guarantee that you won't become stupid by then."

"However, you can leave a wisp of your divine consciousness... a data fragment, in my sea of ​​consciousness."

The big-headed butterfly spun around several more times before leisurely declaring, "I still want to transform into a cultivator!"

“Let’s wait and see,” Qu Jianlei replied. “Once I’ve merged with the original body, I might be able to find a solution.”

"Well... let's just get through this for now," Big Head Butterfly was speechless. Boss, you really dare to make such a wish.

It's not that it doubts the boss's ability, but if they really merge, would you still care about the Great World?

The next moment, the big-headed butterfly spun around again, "Boss, that Middle Thousand World seems to be calling for help!"

A cry for help from the Middle Thousand Worlds? Qu Jianlei sensed it but couldn't detect anything. "Which dimension is this coming from?"

“Intuition, or rather, a feeling from somewhere in the dark,” Xiaohu answered uncertainly.

"I think the success rate of joining now is very high, but it is also very risky."

"More than just dangerous?" Qu Jianlei said seriously, "I suggest you stop trying to sense it, don't let the other party affect you!"

It's unlikely that the aura of the Heavenly Inclination would contaminate the data, but given the influence of higher dimensions, he wasn't sure if strange changes would occur.

Fear stems from the unknown, and he didn't want to be the kind of person who is fearless because of ignorance.

“Okay,” Big-headed Butterfly liked to bicker in its spare time, but it would never ignore its boss’s serious warning.

However, the next moment, the Middle Thousand Worlds suddenly... began to slow down in a strange way!

Huh? The many people who were closely following the progress were all stunned. What happened?

Although the slowdown trend is very slight, it's impossible for anyone to be mistaken!

Meanwhile, the breathing rhythm of the Middle Thousand Worlds did not decrease as a result!

Such a bizarre and self-contradictory change has left many people puzzled.

Was the previous closeness a form of self-salvation for the Middle Thousand Worlds? An extremely absurd thought popped into Qu Jianlei's mind.

The distress signal received by that small lake was probably a desperate cry for help during a self-rescue attempt.

But is this self-salvation... a pursuit of a new life after destruction, or an attempt to drag someone down with them?

The next moment, he put these miscellaneous thoughts out of his mind—he would think about these variables later.

Many plans have already been formulated, and he cannot disrupt his plans because of an unknown and somewhat bizarre accident.

However, he still felt a pang of regret, as there was still too little material available for testing.

If there were a lot of materials, he would have too many options to choose from—if Xiaohu is inconvenient to try, he could create an artificial intelligence system instead.

By this point, he had realized that the fact that almost no one had ever managed to save the day was not necessarily because they lacked the ability!

Throughout the history of the cultivation world, how many extraordinary geniuses have appeared? What makes him superior to others?

Ultimately, it's because the occurrence of the Heavenly Collapse is so rare that there isn't enough room for trial and error!

More than ten days later, the speed of the Middle Thousand Worlds slowed down, but the amplitude of his breathing became larger and larger.

"I feel... I'm about to collapse," Qu Jianlei told Xiaohu calmly. He was broadcasting live to prevent Xiaohu from sensing anything.

Not long after he finished speaking, during a period of expansion, a small hole suddenly appeared in the Middle Thousand Worlds, spewing out a powerful energy!

It felt like someone had suddenly punctured a huge hot air balloon with a needle prick, causing the gas inside to leak out wildly.

"The final process of the collapse of the heavens... has begun!" Qu Zhenzun continued the live broadcast.

The hot air balloon reacted strangely; despite the strong outflow of air, its expansion and contraction did not decrease at all.

It looks like somewhere, someone is frantically inflating a hot air balloon.

Not long after, a second needle prick appeared, followed by a third, a fourth...

The jets of air may not be directed directly at the point of convergence, but they will trace an arc in the air before heading towards it.

It gives off a feeling of... a moth drawn to a flame!

The number of holes increased, but the expansion and contraction of the Middle Thousand Worlds remained unchanged.

"Is this Tianqing?" The onlookers in the distance had solemn expressions, carefully memorizing every detail.

“What is pouring out is the aura of the heavens and the cause and effect,” Bo Ping Zhenjun said expressionlessly. This phenomenon was within expectations.

“It’s a pity it wasn’t triggered internally,” the Möbius strip sighed. “There’s just not enough test material.”

Lian Xingkun couldn't hold back any longer, "Didn't we agree to operate according to the plan of destroying the world?"

If all of Tianqing's aura were drawn out, wouldn't that be a tribulation-crossing rebirth?

“If we can avoid destruction, that would be even better,” Bo Ping Zhenjun said expressionlessly.

However, it was clear that he wasn't optimistic about the future of this world. "But how can it be so easily eradicated?"

"Keep backing up," a woman's voice rang out. Not everyone can just watch the show; someone else will take care of what needs to be done.

Even the Crystal Ancestor spoke up, "That Middle Thousand World seems to be on the verge of collapse."

Crystals are not good at divination, but they have a keen intuition for certain changes beyond our comprehension!

True Venerable Yue Ran looked at True Monarch Qing Xia and asked, "May I ask, Your Majesty, how far should we retreat?"

This seems like a stupid question; theoretically, the farther away the better.

However, this was impossible in reality, as cultivators from multiple realms had gathered at the scene.

Is it appropriate to retreat to the proper area while you get too close and cause damage, or to retreat completely without a trace?

A contest between cultivators from different realms doesn't necessarily have to be a real battle. Besides... isn't a contest of judgment a form of sparring?

Qinglian responded as expected, "Treat it according to the standard of destroying half a world... I said it!"

"Is it that far?" True Venerable Yue Ran was a little surprised, but she still immediately carried it out.

However, compared to the cultivators from other realms, they did not retreat as far. Song Yue'er and the others even looked back.

Qingxia Zhenjun said calmly, "We always have to leave the little guy some room to escape..."

After the hot air balloon became riddled with holes, there was finally a moment when the Middle Thousand Worlds released a great deal of light and heat.

It wasn't as dazzling as a star, but the strange vibrations it produced instantly spread throughout the void.

What can spread through the void is definitely not an ordinary tremor; it can ignore the cultivator's defenses and strike directly at the soul!

"An oscillation from a higher dimension!" At this moment, True Monarch Seven Leaves disregarded the agreed-upon taboos, "Use mustard seed stacking to block it!"

This sounds complicated, but in plain terms it means: shrink your body and throw supplies forward as much as you can!

It doesn't need to be a powerful treasure, or even a treasure at all.

Any resources from the real world will do; the purpose is to block the impact of attacks from higher dimensions. The key is to accumulate enough of them.

This is somewhat similar to using air to block arrows; it may seem useless at first glance, but if you stack it up multiple times, it becomes effective.

Leaving aside initial velocity and such, the difference between tailwind and headwind is enough to describe it.

The suggestion made by Qiye was also one of the team's previous solutions.

Even if the damage from higher dimensions is immense, and the supplies piled up to be hundreds of millions of kilometers thick... I refuse to believe it would be completely useless!

It doesn't matter if the method is a bit clumsy or primitive, as long as it works.

However, Qingxia Zhenjun's reaction to this unexpected turn of events had a hint of prophecy.

At the same time, Bo Ping Zhenjun let out a soft exclamation, "Huh, Xiao Qu didn't run away?"

“Don’t worry about him,” the Möbius strip said casually. “If something happens to him, you can’t help him anyway.”

“Senior, what you’re saying,” Bo Ping Zhenjun said with a smile and shook his head, “I was just expressing my concern… I can’t sense it now.”

As the Middle Thousand Worlds "burned," Qu Zhenzun's phantom was once again obscured, even at a height of five million kilometers.

The energy fluctuations erupting at the fusion point now cover an area of ​​tens of millions of kilometers, even obscuring the energy vortex.

“If it didn’t run, then it’s fine,” the Möbius strip replied. “Just refine your other observations.”

More than ten days later, the light and heat that erupted from the Middle Thousand Worlds entered a period of stability.

While everyone still couldn't clearly see Qu Zhenzun's situation, they could see the state of the Middle Thousand Worlds very clearly.

How does a world age? It's hard for ordinary people to imagine, but it should be a gradual process.

But now, this scene is unfolding before everyone's eyes, and it's being sped up countless times!

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