As the distance got closer, the pressure Chen An felt gradually increased.
One and a half light years is the limit of the Universe Realm, and half a light year is the limit of the Chaos Realm.
Chen An stopped at 0.3 light years, hesitating whether to go in.
"My understanding of the Supreme Realm may not be any worse than theirs, but there is always a gap in the strength of the Emperor's Body."
His original body had long been unable to bear the weight, and now it was his three-in-one imperial body that had to bear it.
But even so, the terrifying particle storm continued to penetrate the emperor's body, creating countless super energy explosions in his body that were similar to planetary explosions.
To approach the divine source, the body must withstand continuous energy explosions, which become increasingly severe as the distance increases. Honestly, we should retreat.
From a realistic perspective, Chen An has done everything he can, and the future depends on Luo Qingxia's own efforts and opportunities.
But Chen An had other ideas.
"The energy explosion originates from the collision between superluminal particles and the Emperor's body, and the superluminal particles originate from the gravitational field of the abyss. Therefore, it can be said that my current situation is caused by the Divine Source, which should trigger the Primordial Light. Since it doesn't come out, it means that this is not my limit. Fuyao, I have other ideas."
[Do you want to take this opportunity to forge an imperial body? ]
"Yes, if I can enter the interior with my own strength, it means that the emperor's body is completely strong enough to be a supreme emperor. Don't worry, I can control the scale. If I feel something is wrong, I will withdraw."
[I will also monitor your body data at all times and construct a more sophisticated gravity model]
After making the decision, Chen An temporarily gave up other considerations and focused only on forging his own body.
Initially, he had a relatively high moving speed, but when the distance reached 0.25 light years, his speed dropped sharply. The explosive pressure borne by the imperial body was transferred to the outside world, making Chen An like a star about to explode, releasing brilliant light.
As time passed, other emperors gradually arrived.
Although they discovered Chen An, they didn't know who he was and were too lazy to take the risk of contact, so they simply went deep into the core of the gravitational field.
Dark energy creatures, consciousnesses, giant monsters passed by one by one.
Chen An was immersed in his own world, like a fisherman in the huge waves, moving with difficulty and sluggishness.
…
"By the way, when will you leave my body?"
When he is bored, Chen An will communicate with Fuyao spiritually or chat.
[When you become a demigod, I can escape. Are you willing to do that?]
"I prefer your original form."
[It seems that you are getting more and more disgusted with me]
"Don't talk nonsense. I like both of them. But you're not a real intelligent computer. You have your own life. There's no need to be bound by my consciousness. What do you want to do when you come out?"
[Hugging Zishu, Qianqiu, Fiona, Lili with my real body... To be honest, I miss them a lot.]
"I want to, but there's no way. I can't go back for now."
【Comparatively speaking, you are the worst】
"Why?"
"Qianqiu and the others' timelines haven't changed. I only followed you halfway through, so the other events haven't changed much over the course of time. Only you've truly experienced these events over such a long period of time. So I sympathize with you even more. If you keep going like this, you'll probably forget what they look like."
Chen An smiled indifferently and said, "It's okay, it's just a habit. I won't forget anyone and I'll keep them all in my mind. My intuition tells me that I'll be able to get out soon after this incident."
Are there any other important characters?
"Basically no more. I've basically been to all their timelines."
[No, one is missing, Luoyu]
Chen An fell silent.
He remembered his purpose in entering the river of time.
There was no more words after that. Chen An continued to rush forward desperately, even though his imperial body was severely damaged.
He didn't know when it happened, but he suddenly felt relieved.
"I think I've made a breakthrough."
Chen An immediately checked the emperor's body and consciousness universe and found no obvious changes.
The gravitational field collapsed, but not too much.
Chen An expanded his consciousness to explore forward, but was finally blocked at a position of 0.05 light years.
"I've rarely felt so frustrated. I don't even know what's going on inside."
[Based on the phenomena and gravitational calculations, it can be speculated that the divine source was lost a lot not long ago. It must have been absorbed by someone.]
"The others don't have enough time, so it has to be Qingxia. This is good news."
Although he could not detect any movement inside, Chen An could see the position of the light cone, which never moved at the center, indicating that even if Yongye went in, he would not be able to shake Luo Qingxia.
"That's good too. It increases my chances of success in breaking through."
Chen An continued to move forward, and felt extreme pressure at a certain point, entering the same state of struggling to break through as before.
Half a year, five years, ten years, fifty years.
Seven hundred years passed in the blink of an eye, and Chen An arrived at 0.1 light years.
There were no outsiders during this period, which meant that all the supreme emperors were inside, killing each other for the source of God.
The reason why we know that there is a massacre is because there are violent vibrations every few dozen or hundreds of years. It is the Supreme Emperor who is fighting desperately.
“The resistance has become smaller again.”
Chen An happily walked forward for a distance.
Since he had nothing to do, he entered the consciousness universe and cultivated phantom insects with Fuyao.
Fuyao named them, from largest to smallest, Huanyi ...
"Phantom 1287 has grown up and taken over the identity of Phantom 1286." Fuyao was having a lot of fun and hurried to report when she saw Chen An coming in.
The name is not fixed, it is equivalent to a code name. Whoever is stronger will take the first one.
Fuyao recently discovered that phantom insects also fight with each other. The strong ones become stronger and the weak ones become weaker. They have their own natural selection.
"Just cultivate them a little bit, don't let them really fight."
Fuyao said with a grin, "Don't worry, they won't die. Besides, there are so many phantom insects, even if a few die, it won't have any impact. Did you know that phantom insects also come in male and female varieties?"
"Of course I know, having raised them for so long. Not only are they male and female, but they can also reproduce, but I've never seen them reproduce."
Fuyao said, "This means they also abide by the rules and restrictions of the Resurrection Calendar. I want to teach them to create their own civilization. Is that okay?"
"What's the meaning?"
After Fuyao's brief description, we learned that the thinking of the phantom insect is constantly evolving, and it can currently comprehend the knowledge of the second level of transcendence.
"I will teach them how to build and research their own unique consciousness technology. The phantom insects have unique advantages. If their consciousness technology can rival that of trains, the value it creates will be immeasurable."
Chen An casually grabbed a phantom insect, and its round body rolled around in his palm. It didn't look like it had that kind of ability at all.
"You have plenty of time anyway, so play as you please! But be careful not to break them."
Fuyao seemed to be thinking: "I understand, as long as it doesn't break anything."
Chen An also pays close attention to the changes in the consciousness universe and will not let Fuyao act recklessly.
After that, it entered a long period of tossing and turning.
Hundred years, thousand years, ten thousand years.
Finally, after forty thousand years, Chen An sensed the center of the divine source, which was a void that could not release any substance.
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