Chapter 430 Big Waves
Time is invisible.
This statement is very correct, because it is uncertain whether time even exists.
But this cognition is only valid in the fifth sequence, the sixth sequence, or in the time branch.
Any living being who is fortunate enough to enter the main trunk of the long river of time and has the strength of a demigod can see, touch, and sense the existence of the main trunk of the long river of time.
For example, Zhang Yang at this moment.
He already has the strength of a demigod, but this was not achieved through his own practice step by step, but was forced upon him by the circumstances.
There are too many enemies who want to get their hands on his Qingming Realm, and too many enemies who covet his main account in the River of Time.
So ever since he was driven out of the Ash Cemetery, he has been fighting, day and night, all the time.
And now, he was forced to merge with the Qingming Realm. He was the Qingming Realm, he was the Qingming Sword, and the rest of his life was only about fighting.
He had long forgotten the joy of being human, and had no time to reminisce about the past.
Now, the Qingming Sword is his body.
This magic sword is 100,000 miles long, 50,000 miles wide, and 10,000 miles thick.
This is everything he has, and this is the only way he can fight.
The yellow fog rolled over like a torrent, boundless and endless.
This is the main trunk of the long river of time as it flows through the fourth sequence. Yes, it is the main body of time, the time that can be reached, touched, and seen.
And in such a long river of time, the ostentatious Qingming Realm is just a small boat on it.
In fact, there are countless similar ships hidden in this yellow fog.
There is a huge ship that reaches the sky and the earth, and is boundless. The bow is connected to the third sequence, and the stern is facing the fifth sequence.
Some are tens of billions of miles long and wide, and some are tens of billions of miles long and wide.
Each has its own characteristics and horror.
Zhang Yang's Qingming Realm is like a crawling toddler here. Those huge monsters don't bother to attack him. So far, the only ones attacking him are two small boats. But even these small boats can span tens of millions of miles and carry billions of lives. A boarding battle is enough to basically destroy Zhang Yang's Tianjian Sect.
If it weren't for the fact that Zhang Yang's Qingming Realm was one with the Qingming Sword and had the Black Sail of Death, with very hard bones, he would have died long ago.
Zhang Yang was very angry at first, but then he became numb.
Because he is too small.
And he learned some secrets too late.
For example, when he was still working for the big boss behind the Village Construction Order, he had actually been to the main trunk of the River of Time. Of course, he was smuggling at that time, sitting on a small boat. His target was too small, like an ant, so naturally there was no danger.
It’s ridiculous that he thought this was some endless sea at that time.
In fact, he didn't know that the strange big ships and giants tied with chains that he saw at that time were all huge worlds in the main trunk of the long river of time. They were worlds with good roots and registered permanent residence, and those who lived there were truly lucky.
It’s just that the kind enjoy mountains, the wise enjoy water, the strong see the sky, and the weak can only see these.
Now, he was fortunate enough to obtain a household registration in the main trunk of the River of Time, but he regretted it very much. This was not a place for a little kid like him to come.
Haha, demigods are like dogs, gods are everywhere, and ancient gods are also very common.
There are even beings that are older and more terrifying than the ancient gods, which are simply beyond words.
But everything here is about fighting for household registration.
Because this involves the direction of the flow of the river of time. The main trunk of the river of time in the fourth sequence will eventually flow to the fifth sequence.
What is the fifth sequence? It is more than just the slums, more than just the country bumpkins, more than just the eight wildernesses and nine underworlds.
Therefore, the ranking of household registration is important, but strength is more important.
An ancient god who is omnipotent has built a giant boat, with the front end at the third sequence and the tail at the fifth sequence. His world will not flow with time, and the trunk of the long river of time has no effect on him and his world.
There are also ancient gods who, through all sorts of unspeakable magical powers, can swim upstream for a distance every once in a while. Through this method, they can extend the time by hundreds of millions of years each time.
As for the middle-level bosses, they can only fight bare-handed and improve their own household registration position by squeezing out the households behind them.
There are also the enemies Zhang Yang is facing now. They want to destroy Zhang Yang's Qingming Realm and eat up his household registration, which is equivalent to gaining time to stay in the main trunk of the River of Time.
A war can bring hundreds of thousands or even millions of years of harvest.
Here, demigods are just basic units.
This is the bloodiest, cruelest and most bizarre battlefield in the six major sequences of the universe.
Zhang Yang no longer has much hope. Even if he transforms into the Qingming Sword, he cannot hold on for long.
Perhaps the only thing he could be thankful for was the trumpet he released in advance.
And all his persistence, all his efforts, and the killing day and night were just to pave the way for his own trumpet and start over.
If he could really start over, he would tell his trumpet not to jump around anymore, not to think about taking advantage, getting something for nothing, not to think about sacrificing his little cousin, and that it would be better to work hard and create a new world with solid work and down-to-earth efforts.
In the fourth sequence, in the long river of time, those old coins are all eaten by people without leaving any bones.
Yes, he always thought that the Qingming Realm that he won by luck and strategy was just a joke.
"So, are you ready, little trumpet? I'll leave you all the secrets about the long river of time, and even the secret that my little cousin will become an ancient god in the future. Just think of it as us being reborn again, reborn from the long river of time, hehehe!"
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Zhang Yang had a nightmare.
In the dream, he transformed into the Qingming Sword, which was 100,000 miles long, but there was also a monster even bigger than him, one of whose claws was a million miles long.
He fought the enemy fiercely for countless years and finally cut off his head, but the Qingming Sword was also broken into hundreds and thousands of pieces...
When the dream reached this point, Zhang Yang woke up in shock, still not knowing whether it was real or fake, a dream or an illusion.
After a long while, he frowned, "The dream of a broken sword is an ominous sign, it means great misfortune!"
"So, is there something wrong with the main body?"
Zhang Yang carefully sensed but could not find any clues. However, he already knew that the situation on the main body was not good, so this dream was not created out of thin air.
"Hey, what is this?"
Zhang Yang jumped down from the iceberg. He had been rubbing the Imprisoned Ice Spear here and took a nap because he was too tired.
At this moment, among the bundle of ice spears that had been rolled into a shape, he saw a black dot with a faint black light flickering.
At this time, the uneasy feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger.
When he got close to the black spot, the thing flew up automatically and landed in his palm. It turned out to be a black sail the size of a matchbox. Wasn't this the treasure, the Death Black Sail, that the subject was holding? "Is the subject finally dead now?"
Zhang Yang frowned, without any sadness or anger, not even relief, because the relationship between him and the subject was like this - the death of a subject is just like losing a finger, which can just grow back, but the most crucial thing cannot be lost.
"The Black Sail of Death is still there. Hmm, what is this? Fate Points, Cou, the main body is not willing to use this Fate Point!"
Zhang Yang looked at a colorful seed covered by the black sail of death in surprise. Even in this situation, the seed could emit rays of light, which showed how extraordinary this thing was.
But this is not right! Although Zhang Yang is a small account, he also knows that once the destiny points are used, it can avoid a fatal opportunity.
Why didn't the subject use it? Did he feel that the tide was turning and he was guilty, so he just wanted to die quickly, or was it that the enemy was so terrifying that even if he used his fate points, he could only survive, so he might as well put his most important hope on me?
Alas, I am also annoyed by being too capable.
Zhang Yang's mood began to improve, and then he saw something again, or to be precise, a miniature brick.
But fuck, even if this thing was shrunk a thousand times, I still - uh, I can't recognize it.
"Ah, life is full of surprises. Brother, you are back too."
Zhang Yang was very moved. The main body actually restored the village construction order to its original state and sent it back. Was this a reincarnation or a rebirth? Unfortunately, the iced watermelon could not be returned.
With a slight thought, the pocket-sized brick village building order, destiny points and the black sail of death were all thrown into Zhang Yang's brows. There was no doubt that he had all the authority.
It's just that he is too weak now, and he can't activate the Black Sail of Death and Destiny Points. The only thing he can use is the Brick Village Building Order.
With another thought, Zhang Yang opened the brick village construction order, and the next second, he was stunned.
Because this village construction order has no other function, only this one remains.
The sword spirit is immortal.
A total of 238,972 sword spirits are stored here.
This includes all of Zhang Yang’s Tianjian Sect’s core disciples, outer disciples, and the souls of the entire Qingming Realm’s population.
"Wu Jun, Jiang Rong, Zhao Baiyi, Li Guohuai, Guanshan, Taoyao, Qushang, Jiming, Gou Dao, Zhu Ti, Li Si, He Yimou, Wu Chu, Xue Ning, Liao Beiyuan, Song Ye, Cheng Sifang, Jiang Dao, Tian Wen, Tu Wanli..."
Zhang Yang recited softly, sadness surging uncontrollably.
His main body died, and the huge fortune of the Qingming Realm was lost, but it didn't matter as long as Zhang Yang was still alive.
But all these disciples that he discovered and trained personally died one by one.
Involuntarily, the scene of them fighting and dying emerged in his mind. This was the subject's memory and also Zhang Yang's own memory.
"Once dead, they are dead. Resurrection is impossible, but reincarnation is not a problem. Don't worry, we can still fight back."
Zhang Yang murmured to himself for a long time. He knew how long and difficult this road was.
So, start from now on and lay a solid foundation for each step.
"Welcome back, Brick."
(End of this chapter)
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