As Lin Tianming spoke to break the silence, the woman in a white cheongsam from Jiuzhou walked gracefully and sat down in front of Lin Tianming.

She smiled and waved the Kyushu ancient style folding fan, which had also been changed to white, lightly covering half of her cheek, and looked at Lin Tianming closely.

After looking at the Jiuzhou woman for a while, and seeing that she was just smiling at him without saying anything, Lin Tianming spoke again.

"Why did you give me this black prism necklace?"

As he spoke, he grasped the black prism necklace he was wearing and looked seriously at the Kyushu woman, hoping that she could give him a clear answer.

Staring at the black prism necklace worn on Lin Tianming's neck, the Jiuzhou woman smiled slightly.

"This thing originally belonged to you."

Originally belonged to him? Before Lin Tianming could figure out why the Jiuzhou woman said that, she took off the pure white prism necklace from her neck and handed it to Lin Tianming.

Lin Tianming frowned as his eyes fell on the pure white prism necklace in the hand of the Jiuzhou woman.

"This is?"

Apart from the contrast of color with his black prism necklace, there was no other difference between this necklace and his.

Facing Lin Tianming's question, the Jiuzhou woman slowly replied: "This is my heirloom, more precious than the one I gave you before. You should wear this from now on, and stop wearing the black prism necklace."

As she spoke, the Jiuzhou woman took the initiative to put the pure white prism necklace into Lin Tianming's hand.

Feeling the warmth of the Kyushu woman left by the pure white prism necklace, Lin Tianming hesitated for a moment, but still took off the black prism necklace from his neck.

Under the gaze of the Jiuzhou woman, Lin Tianming slowly put on the pure white prism necklace.

Almost the moment he put on the pure white prism necklace, Lin Tianming felt dizzy.

"you……"

"Just sleep well. Don't worry, I won't hurt you. This is a brand new beginning for your new life."

In Lin Tianming's sight, the figure of the Jiuzhou woman gracefully fanning her folding fan became increasingly blurred.

Soon, Lin Tianming fell asleep.

When he woke up again, he found himself sitting on a cracked throne.

When he wanted to get up, a feeling of sleepiness made it impossible for him to stand up.

In his drowsy state, he could only glance over the shattered hall that looked just like the cracked throne.

Here, his horizons are limitless.

After just a moment, he adjusted to this drowsy state and his vision became clear again.

Everything around him was within his sight.

The broken hall where he was at the moment was located in a boiling and burning twisted vortex where there was no concept of time and space.

This place seems like the intersection of all the heavens and worlds, and also like the center of all the worlds.

Everything in this universe revolves and moves around him.

The worlds were born, flourished, and destroyed one after another. The time spanning endless years had no meaning in his eyes.

The timeline from the beginning to the end is nothing more than a complete whole.

He even saw the world where his hometown Blue Star was located before he traveled through time.

There is also an abandoned world similar to Blue Star after he traveled through it.

A similar scene that Huang Yiyi and Sister Sarah had once described to him flashed through Lin Tianming's mind, and his pupils shrank slightly.

This place... could this be what Yiyi and Sarah were talking about...

The center of the universe? But in Huang Yiyi and Sarah's description, this place should be the only holy place of birth that has existed since ancient times, no matter how time passes.

Why... why is it so dilapidated now? Where is that great being who watched all the worlds being born and destroyed, and commanded beings of the level of Huang Yiyi and Sarah? Wait...

The throne he sits on now...

It seemed to be the throne of the supreme being that Yiyi and Sarah had mentioned! Did he travel through time again? Changed his identity to become the master of the heavens and myriad worlds? Before Lin Tianming could figure out the reason, a twisted pure white chaotic shadow slowly condensed on the broken hall.

Soon, she took on the image of a Kyushu woman wearing a pure white cheongsam.

"Welcome home, my Lord."

Lin Tianming also remembered that it was the woman from Jiuzhou who brought him here, and he asked in a sleepy state.

"Where is this place?"

"This is your home, my Lord."

The words of the Jiuzhou woman made Lin Tianming even more confused.

He continued: "How did this place become like this?"

"It's not important. What's important is... My Lord, you are finally back."

The Jiuzhou woman said something that confused Lin Tianming.

She slowly came to Lin Tianming, leaned on Lin Tianming, and whispered into his drowsy ear.

"Please, Lord, grant me the status of your agent and restart the majestic original Chaos Hall..."

Hearing this, Lin Tianming asked in confusion: "Is this the Primordial Chaos Palace?"

"Well, this is the place where all the heavens and worlds were created. As long as you grant me the identity of your agent, you can obtain the power of the Lord of Creation."

"And I... as your agent, will definitely practice all your ideas, help you repair the broken throne of Primordial Chaos, restart the Primordial Chaos Palace, and help you regain your life and ascend to the throne of Primordial Chaos!"

The answer from the Jiuzhou woman provided Lin Tianming with a lot of information.

Lin Tianming resisted the urge to sleep and said, "But I don't understand... I don't understand how to grant you the identity of the agent of will..."

The Jiuzhou woman continued to induce, "On this primordial chaos throne that belongs to you, you only need to think what you want and say what you want, and I will become your new agent of will."

“So simple?”

"Yeah, it's that simple."

Lin Tianming didn't know why, but he felt more and more sleepy.

In this state, he was like in a dream and could do anything.

But after waking up, there will inevitably be some things in the dream that make him feel outrageous and that he shouldn't have done that.

"Time is running out, my Lord. Please grant me the status of your agent as soon as possible, otherwise it will be difficult for me to bring you here again in a short time."

"Only with this identity can I grant you unlimited access to this place and help you gain the power of creation from the original chaos!"

At the reminder of the obviously anxious lady in the white cheongsam, Lin Tianming frowned and said, "But...but I don't know your name yet...how should I call you so that I can effectively give you the status of the agent of will?"

"My Lord, my name is Bai Nai, let's get started!"

Bai Nai...

After carefully noting down the name, Lin Tianming, who was becoming increasingly dizzy, spoke slowly.

"Bai Nai, I give you..."

“Hoo…Hoo…Hoo…”

However, Lin Tianming was just playing a game of Inch Stop. In the middle of his words, he fell into a deep sleep while sitting on the broken throne because his eyelids were too heavy.

This card made Bai Nai, who was about to succeed, very frustrated.

And because he fell into a deep sleep, Lin Tianming's will slowly dissipated from the broken original chaos throne and returned to his body in Nan Xiner's ancient house.

"It was almost there, what a pity..."

Bai Nai's face looked a little ugly, but in this broken primordial chaos hall, a woman with an even uglier face than hers soon appeared.

This woman looks exactly like her. If Lin Tianming were here, he would definitely recognize that this new woman is the real Jiuzhou woman.

Dressed in a black cheongsam and holding a black ancient-style folding fan, the woman from Jiuzhou had a frosty face as she stared at Bai Nai who almost fooled Lin Tianming.

Noticing the look in the eyes of the Kyushu woman, Bai Nai's ugly expression turned into a smile.

She gracefully waved the open ancient white fan and smiled slightly.

"Long time no see, Heina."

(End of this chapter)