Ji Chuan was speculating on the known clues, and the god of death devoured Ji Mingzhou.

When Ji Mingzhou was conscious, he must have been trying to change something. Opening the vortex gate was most likely Ji Mingzhou's ability.

If my father became a god in this world, he would probably be the [God of Time]...

Ji Chuan suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Then the person behind the establishment of those superpower bases in this world and the mysterious organization is most likely his own father.

Only those who can control time can grasp future information and select some outstanding people to build such a large organization.

And as an investor, my father has almost never failed.

Although he inherited his parents' estate, he had the impression that what he inherited was much less than what actually happened.

Although Ji Chuan never asked about the family's property, as well-known domestic investors, his parents should not have only a villa and those savings.

Where did the rest of the money go?

It is very likely that an investment has been made in the Psychic Base.

If this is true, why would Dad do this?

Why not tell yourself the truth from the beginning?

Or is it like in the past when he entered the door, staying only for a short time, and could only focus on important things, and had no time to tell himself the truth?

Ji Chuan's thoughts were in a mess, and he wasn't sure whether his speculation was correct.

If it is correct, then for many things, perhaps only his father knows the truth.

Ji Chuan clenched his fists, even though he discovered the horrible truth today.

But it gave him renewed hope that his parents might not have to die.

As long as he could find the right time and change the past history, he might be able to save his parents.

He is willing to do so even if such a change will have a great impact on reality.

He is willing to pay any price to keep the important people alive.

"Brother Chuan, what should we do next..."

Lin Lulu looked at Ji Chuan in confusion. The second face of the Grim Reaper was actually Ji Chuan's father. The Grim Reaper had already run away, and they had lost their target of this trip.

"I want to find the moment when the god of death devours my father. I want to save him."

"The God of Death has probably traveled to the future. If it travels back to the past, it will only be weaker and won't have the chance to devour this place. As long as these people rebuild the statue and offer their faith, perhaps the God of Death won't be so powerful."

When Lin Lulu heard Ji Chuan's words, her eyes lit up. She felt that what Ji Chuan said made sense.

"Yes, as long as the new statue keeps protecting Olovia, the God of Death won't be able to devour anything. Even if he enters our world, I will take care of him!"

Ji Chuan nodded.

"And I guess that you are the last holder of a unique crystal core. That book is the key to your transformation. If you have the chance, you must take this book out."

"Me, a unique crystal core?! Really, Brother Chuan! I can fight alongside you guys, hahaha! I wonder if Yunxi will get angry when she knows this news ~ ah hahaha ~"

Lin Lulu was very happy and spun around in the sky several times.

She enjoyed the fun of flying and the feeling of becoming powerful.

"It's just a guess. I'm not sure."

Ji Chuan added, but Lin Lulu seemed to have already accepted this fact.

"Brother Chuan, you always guess right. There will definitely be no seat this time~"

Ji Chuan had no idea what to do with Lin Lulu who was in high spirits, so he stretched out his hand.

"Give me the mirror of the heart."

Lin Lulu took out the Mirror of Heart from behind her waist. She thought she could use it to make the Grim Reaper lose consciousness, but she didn't expect that the person the Grim Reaper's second face wanted to see was Ji Chuan.

The mirror of the heart is saved.

Ji Chuan got the Mirror of Heart, and he had someone to meet.

He was not sure whether his father who was devoured by the god of death would be sensed by the Heart Mirror. Even if it was sensed, he had no way to get past it.

The person he wanted to see was Xiao Zhi.

He was curious about where Xiao Zhi had gone and what time it was.

If the two people can reunite in another world, they will have an extra chance to leave here.

The image in the Heart Mirror lit up.

Xiao Zhi woke up as An Jing and covered his head.

Ji Chuan opened his eyes wide in surprise. He was very familiar with this place. It was the werewolf cave.

He moved and disappeared on the spot, but there was no trace of Xiao Zhi in the werewolf cave.

Xiao Zhi is not in his own time and space...

Xiao Zhi looked around blankly. He looked at his body and hands. Combined with his expression, Ji Chuan knew that he had lost his memory.

It seems that everyone who appears on the altar will lose their memory, except the ruling god.

A gust of cold wind blew past, and Xiao Zhi hugged his arms and shivered all over.

He walked towards the bright area. He wanted to leave this gloomy cave and see what was around.

There were dusty cooking utensils in the middle of the cave. Xiao Zhi observed them, feeling a little confused.

Living in caves makes them look like primitive tribes, but the cooking utensils don’t look that simple.

Although he remembered nothing, he always felt that the objects in front of him were somewhat disconnected from the common sense he had.

There was a pile of clothes not far away, and Xiao Zhi walked over.

“Ahem…”

Xiao Zhi rummaged through what seemed to be some weathered animal furs and some colorless scraps of cloth.

"This is……"

However, Xiao Zhi was pleasantly surprised to find a robe among the pile of rags that was still intact and the color had not even changed.

The whole robe is soft and bright.

Xiao Zhi picked up the robe and shook it vigorously. The ashes fell off, revealing a piece of clothing that still looked good.

Xiao Zhi put on the robe without hesitation.

I feel a lot warmer.

Ji Chuan frowned. Isn’t this the robe of the sheepman tribe leader?

Other clothes and sheepskin have weathered, why is this robe still intact? Is it also a sacred artifact?

And when Ji Chuan first saw this dress, it looked familiar to him.

"Isn't this the robe I casually put on An Jing that day?!"

Ji Chuan finally recalled that one night he took An Jing out to practice making the Vortex Gate. Since she was wearing thin pajamas, he took out this piece of clothes and put it on her.

After An Jing made the vortex gate, it actually acted like a vacuum cleaner, sucking up everything in the dream.

The robe was also sucked in at that time.

Could it be that this robe was sucked into another world and the sheepman tribe leader picked it up?

If the world they are in is the realm of gods, will even the items there become artifacts if they travel across time?

What will this robe be used for?

Xiao Zhi walked out of the cave and Ji Chuan opened his eyes wide.

What Xiao Zhi saw in front of him was a desert.

Is that still the future of this world?

Is it useless to ask the citizens to rebuild the statue? Or is it too late?

What happened in the future?!