"Master, you are back."
Chen An left the time and space event and appeared beside Fu Yao.
"How long has it been?"
Fuyao replied: "It's only been two minutes. I thought it would take a long time."
Chen An raised his eyebrows: "Time is really unpredictable. I have been in there for hundreds of millions of years."
He had a lot of things in his mind, but he was not in a hurry to move on. Instead, he told them to Fuyao.
Only when Fuyao is by his side can Chen An confide in her without any scruples.
"Master, there's no need to blame yourself. History is already determined and cannot be changed. If you force it, you'll only end up lost."
Chen An was distressed: "But what's the point of this? If I can't change it, why go in?"
Fuyao comforted him: "This is the rule. We can't change it, we can only abide by it. As long as the master has a positive attitude, it can actually be easy to get through it."
"Maybe, I'll try next time."
Chen An continued to move forward and soon discovered new space-time events.
He did not rush in, but stayed with Fuyao for a while longer to avoid another few hundred million years.
"Master, what else is bothering you?" Fuyao observed Chen An's expression and saw some sadness between his brows.
Chen An said: "I'm thinking about how to get along with Yongye after leaving the River of Time. Or in other words, how to deal with him."
If it were in the past, Chen An would have had no other thoughts and would have just beaten the other party to death.
However, with hundreds of millions of years of experience, Yongye's identity as a disciple is difficult to erase, which will seriously affect Chen An's decision-making.
"Since we have a master-disciple relationship, it would be better to clarify it sooner rather than later. From what you've said, I can tell that Yongye has deep feelings for you, and it might not be impossible to change his mind."
Chen An sighed: "Unless I can defeat the darkness, how can I turn it around?"
Fuyao asked, "You mean, he did too many evil things and made too many enemies?"
"I used to stand on the side of the superpowers, but now I'm in the middle. My perspectives are completely different. There's no such thing as good or evil, right or wrong. We all fight for survival, for strength, for power and profit, and fight to climb the ladder. So, in my opinion, what he did isn't necessarily evil, and what I did isn't necessarily good. We're basically the same. Anyway, let's not talk about that. I discovered the reason why the Ancient Star Clan fell into slumber."
Chen An explained the situation of the space-time station clearly and passed the relevant data to Fu Yao, asking her to conduct in-depth deductions on the core components based on current technology.
As a result, Fuyao told him that it could not be made.
"What is missing?"
Fuyao replied: "Are you short of gods?"
"A spirit?"
Fuyao explained, "The components Yongye destroyed were made by the gods to provide the space-time station with more powerful kinetic energy. This is very strange. Why would Yongye destroy a device made by the gods?"
Chen An also thought of this question, but he couldn't give an answer and could only attribute it to coincidence.
"That's enough. I should go in. I don't know how long this time will take."
Fuyao smiled: "It's just a matter of a moment for me. I'm so happy. I will see you again soon."
"Don't just sit around, figure out why you can't join me." Chen An said and jumped into the incident.
…
The crimson nebula spread out wantonly, like a vicious beast pouncing in all directions.
Countless star fragments were scattered randomly, surging under the violent energy that had not yet dissipated.
Torn space cracks, crisscrossing dimensional membranes, and a large number of remnants of the confrontation between super energy and dark energy.
All of this is sealed in the not-so-big starry sky, making it seem particularly crowded.
Suddenly, a crack appeared in the middle, stretching the crimson nebula to its limit and cutting the scattered emperor's body cleanly and neatly.
"Today, you will surely die."
In a corner of the nebula, seven or eight supreme emperors were fighting.
If you look closely, you will find that six emperors are besieging a woman, and both sides are fighting to the limit.
The woman's imperial body was riddled with holes and was just one step away from collapse.
Her eyes were half-closed, and the sword in her hand had just released the last of its strength and was now close to being exhausted.
"So what if you kill me? You won't stand a chance on this long journey to the Gods."
A certain emperor said coldly, "Please go ahead, Your Excellency. As for what happens to us, it has nothing to do with you."
After saying that, the emperors acted together, and the violent energy turned into fine silk threads, piercing through the void at superluminal speed, completely tearing the woman's imperial body apart.
Even the body of the Supreme Emperor will be completely destroyed as long as the external force is strong enough.
The woman sighed, and her remaining body sat down on the nebula, waiting for death in dejection.
Someone tried to deliver the final blow to kill it, but was stopped by another respected senior.
"It's really not very polite for so many people to surround a woman. Let's leave quickly so we don't miss out."
Everyone responded and shuttled towards the end of the nebula, quickly disappearing.
The woman just sat there, not knowing how long.
The starry sky suddenly cracked, and a figure flew out and landed next to the woman.
Even though she was about to die, the woman still released a powerful aura to prevent Chen An from getting close.
From a distance, Chen An communicated with her.
"What's your name? Why haven't I seen you before?"
The cone of light was on her, but her face was unfamiliar.
The woman was confused and wanted to know who was coming, but she couldn't see clearly.
She answered subconsciously: "My name is Sheila, who are you?"
Chen An's heart skipped a beat. He never expected it to be her.
Sheila at this time was extremely miserable, which was completely different from her carefree appearance in later years.
"How can I help you?"
After a long time, Xila replied: "If you have the chance, please help me take care of the Hela tribe. You can take all the things I leave behind after I die."
Chen An sensed carefully that Sheila's consciousness was disintegrating. Her injuries were too severe and it was even difficult for her to reincarnate.
Moreover, the place they are in now is too special, and Sheila's consciousness cannot be gathered at all.
In a flash, Chen An remembered that he had obtained a spirit bead before, so he simply took out one and threw it over.
"This is a spirit bead. It can help you gather your consciousness and assist in reincarnation. Don't give up. As long as you're alive, you still have a chance to make a comeback."
Sheila didn't reply, but she triggered the spirit bead and gathered the scattered consciousness.
There was a burst of light, and the spirit pearl suddenly disappeared, leaving only the broken body of Xila and part of the small universe that was about to wither.
Chen An quickly took away Xila's remains.
"What should I do now? I have no idea where she will be reincarnated."
Chen An looked around and, combined with his previous understanding of Xila, roughly determined that this was the Divine Road.
"This is the Divine Path. I thought it was so complicated."
Chen An was very interested and wanted to study it in depth to prepare for the future.
But he soon realized a new problem: he couldn't seem to get out.
Just when Chen An didn't know where to go, an image of a shining cone of light suddenly appeared in front of him, pointing out a clear path.
Chen An followed the instructions and after passing through the chaotic star field, he somehow walked out of the divine road and arrived at the normal starry sky.
Looking up ahead, the cone of light seems to be right in front of me, yet it also seems to be far away in the horizon.
"It's okay. As long as there is a way, I will find it."
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