Chapter 777 The Fourth Epoch: The Special Zhang Family!
When he traveled before him and took back the origin of time and space, he vaguely heard someone say: Give him a choice, let him choose.
Moreover, Wang Zijia is very sure that this letter is for him!
This tower is basically a time capsule waiting for him to dig it out! ! !
Brother?
Choice?
What the hell is this!
Why did a cheap big brother suddenly appear, and the father god? ? ?
And it’s a stepfather? ? ?
There are too many elements!
Also, what the hell is a nursery?
What do you mean the nursery opened for me is limited, what the hell is that, why do I need a nursery to raise a child?
Although you are a modern person and use simplified Chinese characters, it is likely that we are from the same era. Instead of the old antiques that use traditional characters or small seal characters seen in the previous ruins, don’t use words too modernly!
I am a new man from the early 2,000s. If you are a modern big man from the great science fiction era, then I am also an ancient person, okay!
Also, what do you mean I only have a hundred years to live?
You're not saying that if I don't get something done before I'm a hundred, I'll die?
So I only have sixty-something years left to practice?
The sense of urgency I've always felt is because of this?
Does the time spent in the journey count?
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At this moment, Wang Zijia looked at the letter in front of him, and a brainstorming session formed in his mind.
Countless thoughts kept rising and falling!
From the moment he found that he was wrong everywhere, and Shen Hong's various involvements with his previous life, he realized that his journey was probably not as simple as he imagined.
But he didn't expect a brother who also used Chinese characters to suddenly appear.
In his previous life, he was an only child, at least before he was killed by the damn guy who jumped off the building with a scale, he was sure that he was an only child.
As for what happened afterwards, he didn't know!
"Hua La La!"
At this time, because Wang Zijia had no choice, the silver space fluctuated like flowing water, and the surroundings shook for a while.
[Lord of the Savior], [Evil of the World Destroyer]
Two choices changed quickly in front of Wang Zijia.
There was not much time to hesitate. According to the experience of the previous few games, if he chose too slowly, resulting in serious energy consumption, he might be kicked violently and his memory would not be given.
Therefore, Wang Zijia, who did not dare to delay any longer, chose [Lord of the Savior] without hesitation!
Just kidding, this was his fourth time to travel through time and space, so he was familiar with it.
He also knew clearly that the two choices obviously represented good and evil.
No, it was not right to say that. One should be the lawful camp, and the other... the evil camp might not be able to accommodate it.
Before, Wang Zijia was still guessing that the other might be the magic path, but now it was too obvious, it must be evil!
So he had always felt that something was wrong with him, and it was probably not a blind guess. If he wanted to, he could really become an evil! ! !
Although Wang Zijia did not think he was a good person, he was not a perverted anti-human!
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With Wang Zijia's choice, the surging silver energy around him swarmed towards him again, drowning him in an instant.
The next moment, a golden scale emerged, and under the golden light, a space of several feet in size was opened.
Then he took Wang Zijia and plunged into a boundless river, like a golden magical fish, and began to swim upstream.
In the long silver river, the waves were surging, and from time to time, something could be seen trying to emerge.
The space opened by the golden scale was unusually safe, and Wang Zijia looked at it all in a daze.
Apart from the first time of ignorance, Wang Zijia clearly felt that this time of shuttle seemed unusually long.
In a trance, countless years passed, and I don't know how long it took before familiar information emerged.
[Everything in the world, cause and effect, all have a fixed number! ]
[Today's cause, tomorrow's fruit, but there are powerful people who want to reverse the cause and effect and change fate against the will of heaven. ]
[Since the beginning of the Third Epoch, when the Dao Sect won the championship, the Dao struggle gradually died out, and the Dao traditions that did not belong to the Dao Sect eventually disappeared in the long river of history. ]
[In this process, while the Dao Court was dominating the heavens, a turbulent struggle was quietly going on inside: the internal struggle of the Five Emperors. ]
[Although the final winner won everything, he left behind an almost indelible root of evil. ]
[At an unknown time and place, Shenhong was destined to have an unprecedented catastrophe: the Great Catastrophe! ]
[Countless fortune-tellers followed one after another, fortune-telling and asking for the secrets of heaven, and starting a game to plan for eternity. ]
[The emperor who finally won opened the way to the heavens and the earth, banned time and space, changed the text, burned all ancient information, reshaped civilization, and attempted to cut off everything and strangle certain possibilities. ]
[The vigorous and extremely brilliant Third Epoch eventually came to an end in such a situation, with the severance of civilization. 】
【In the process of destroying history, tampering with information, and reshaping civilization, a new era has arrived: the Fourth Epoch, a new era reshaped according to the wishes of some people. 】
【Everything seems to be so effective, the Dao Court has reached its peak prosperity, and the beginning of the struggle among the realms has pushed all this to the top. 】
【However, the crisis in the dark is approaching unknowingly. 】
【In the end, with the last two survivors of the five great immortal emperors, the relationship between the Central Divine Emperor and the Southern Spirit Emperor was completely broken, igniting the final fuse. 】
[The glory of the Dao Court of the Fourth Epoch has reached its limit with the fall of Emperor Nanling. Some strange things began to emerge in various parts of the world: evil, and in a very short time, it surged across all realms. ]
[At this time, the top powers of the two great world groups that Shenhong conquered at the same time seemed to have noticed something. They had been boiled like frogs in warm water, but now they saw the light of hope and fully opened up the war of all realms that swept across the three great world groups! ]
[So far, countless worlds have been broken, and the powers have fallen one after another. The world is filled with resentment, unwillingness, and uncertainty. Things in the dark are growing wantonly, and finally erupting, wanting to swallow everything. ]
[Time: The end of the Fourth Epoch]
[Location: Under the banner of the Holy Spirit Great Thousand World Group, a world that has been infiltrated by the Shenhong Great Thousand World Group: Yaoshan Realm! ]
[Identity: Li Shenghong, a member of the branch of the Zhang family]
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Wang Zijia was in a trance while shuttling, receiving relevant information similar to the introduction of the background of the times.
The golden light ball formed by the equivalent balance suddenly drilled into a certain place and crashed out directly.
"Kill!"
"Demon, you are looking for death!"
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In an instant, the world changed.
As soon as Wang Zijia's perception returned, he heard the deafening fight, and there seemed to be countless spiritual lights exploding around him.
Was he thrown into the battlefield again?
Wang Zijia quickly collected his mind and tried his best to perceive himself.
Li Shenghong, a member of the Zhang family's branch clan, is an inconspicuous real person realm cultivator.
A few days ago, the Yaoshan Realm was suddenly invaded and the invasion war started. This unlucky guy was pierced through the chest by an invading demon spirit during the battle, and his heart was taken out and he devoured the soul and died.
As a brief message emerged, Wang Zijia began to receive the other party's body.
The power from nowhere began to rush out of the body and quickly spread throughout the body.
At the fist-sized wound on the chest, the granulation tissue was wriggling like a tentacle, the wound quickly disappeared, and a heart quickly grew in the empty chest cavity.
During this process, his cultivation began to rapidly improve, and his black hair turned silver-white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his dark pupils flashed with golden light.
This process was very short, less than ten breaths.
When Wang Zijia completely sensed his body, the surging energy deep in his body had completely infected this body.
No, Wang Zijia had completely replaced everything of this Zhang branch member: Li Shenghong, including fate and cause and effect!
Well, it’s not right to say that. Should it be Wang Zijia who replaced himself in a different time and space?
Who knows!
Anyway, he has never figured out what the relationship between himself and the original owner is when he traveled through time!
"Roar!"
"Kill!"
Without time to think too much, Wang Zijia was quickly pulled back to his senses by the huge fight, and all kinds of battles were around him.
He sat up suddenly and looked around.
This is a bloody plain. The original building complex has become a ruin, and countless corpses are densely piled on the ground.
There were countless broken limbs and arms mixed together, some of which were human, some of which were demons, and some of which were ghosts. Blood flowed in the cracks, and the blood flowed into a river, just like the legendary hell.
In the sea of blood and corpses, you can also see some wriggling creatures devouring corpses, and some remnants of soldiers wrestling with each other in the pile of corpses, as if they would not stop until the end of their lives.
Looking up at the sky, at this moment, the sky was filled with cultivators, densely covering the sky, like locusts covering the sky and the sun.
Most of them were disciples of the third realm of the God Lord. Occasionally, one or two real people could be seen, and some immortals could also be seen.
The battlefield was divided into two camps, the human race and ghosts!
Needless to say, the human race should be mostly the Zhang family group.
The camp fighting with the human cultivators was mainly divided into two major types of creatures.
One was a creature with flesh and blood, with horns on its head, pointed ears, green face and fangs, and slender ghost claws on its limbs, looking like a hellish yaksha evil ghost.
One is a soul creature without flesh and blood, with a body like smoke and black, and it maintains various shapes of vengeful spirits.
Of course, among these, there are some elites, they maintain human form, exude fairy holy light, like the purest holy spirit in the world, and fight with the immortals among the monks one by one.
In the sky, a huge round void black hole like a star gate is spewing out a large number of vengeful souls and Yaksha creatures at this moment, and it seems to be invading this world.
The ghosts in the sky came out from there.
This temporary star gate seems to have almost completed its mission and is slowly shrinking.
Well, according to the background information, it is not an invasion, but a recycling. After all, this world should have belonged to the Holy Spirit World Group, but it was eaten by Shenhong before the war broke out.
So this should be considered the battle zone of the Ten Thousand Worlds War, but it may be the edge world of the war zone, because in the battles in the sky, Wang Zijia found that immortals are not common, and there are even fewer celestial immortals.
In the entire core battlefield, there were only two Xuanxians fighting frantically as if they were evenly matched!
"Ong!"
When Wang Zijia was looking around, the space shook again.
Then, another huge black hole like a star gate opened.
It turned out that a new invasion channel was opened, and countless vengeful spirits, Yaksha evil ghost-like creatures began to pour out, a scene of world destruction.
'Fuck, the Lord of the Savior? The world-destroying crisis has begun? Don't you even give me some time to get familiar with it? ! '
Wang Zijia's heart was full of running wild horses. Before he could figure out the situation, he immediately felt that his whole body had completed a state of assimilation or replacement. Anyway, he had become the original body of the late Heavenly Immortal at this moment.
Without any hesitation, the spiritual light of his whole body surged, and he rushed to the sky battlefield with a fiery red streamer.
Target: the second channel that has not yet been fully formed!
During the upward rush, Wang Zijia waved his hand, and the immortal essence fluctuated.
‘Fake spirit borrows the way: Qin Xianyu! ’
As a ball of light rushed into Wang Zijia's body, Wang Zijia's breath, which had just stabilized, began to rise again, and in the blink of an eye, he soared from the late Heavenly Immortal to the peak of the Mysterious Immortal.
The whole body began to emit terrifying immortal light!
This huge change completely alarmed most of the battlefield.
Especially in the core of the battlefield, two Mysterious Immortal-level figures were fighting hard. One was a holy spirit with a sacred and pure smell all over his body, and the other was a Mysterious Immortal cultivator holding a sword.
Both sides felt the sudden strong aura and found that Wang Zijia was heading for the new passage, so the Xuanxian-level Holy Spirit wanted to intervene to stop him.
However, the Xuanxian cultivator holding the sword was not a pushover. He was blocked by the opponent before and could not free his hands. Now it was the turn of the Xuanxian-level Holy Spirit to be blocked.
And in the new passage that was still slowly expanding, it seemed to have noticed something and expanded faster. Another Xuanxian-level Holy Spirit seemed to rush out of it.
However, Wang Zijia had already arrived in front of the passage at this moment.
Without the slightest hesitation.
With both hands raised above his head, the terrifying immortal essence gathered above his head and finally condensed into a terrifying lava star.
The resentful souls around him felt it and flooded towards Wang Zijia, but unfortunately they were all easily blocked by the crystal shield on his body, and even burned out completely because they were contaminated with a little aura.
‘Lava Road: Fallen Star! ’
When the new passage was almost fully formed, Wang Zijia threw the huge star above his head out.
"Swoosh!"
"Boom!"
The blazing flaming star, with its huge tail flame, rushed towards the passage, like a meteor streaking across the sky.
Under the reflection of a fiery red, it rushed into the passage and disappeared.
"Boom!"
The next moment, a terrifying explosion sounded, and countless flames were ejected from the passage.
The newly appeared star gate, after a moment of stagnation, expanded slightly, and began to collapse rapidly after emitting flames all over the sky.
"Roar!"
"Ah..."
"Damn it!"
All kinds of exasperated voices were heard in the passage.
However, nothing helped. The huge and deep passage like a star gate was directly blown up by Wang Zijia's falling star.
"Hu..."
After doing all this, Wang Zijia took a breath and looked at the surrounding situation again.
In addition to the two Xuanxians entangled in the main battlefield, there were several Tianxian battle circles below. In addition, some earthly immortals led the gods in the sky, fighting with countless wronged souls and ghosts.
The battlefield was originally a bit tense, and the cultivators were still slightly at a disadvantage.
Now that a top-level combat force like Wang Zijia suddenly appeared and cut off the opponent's support, the battlefield began to tilt.
And the original star gate channel was also slowly closing. Obviously, this temporary channel had completed its mission and sent all the troops here.
After Wang Zijia saw this and roughly understood the situation, he didn't pay any attention to the high-end battlefield in the sky.
Although he had the combat power of a mysterious immortal, it didn't mean that he was suitable to intervene in the Xuanxian battle circle and establish an advantage, or even win quickly.
Therefore, he hovered in the air for a moment, and his hands carefully pinched the seals and changed for a moment.
Five ghosts emerged from his chest.
"Bang!"
In an instant, the five ghosts exploded into five groups of ghost mist and merged together.
Then the ghost mist squirmed, slowly condensed and stretched, and finally turned into a stick hundreds of feet long. On the stick, a dark banner like a curtain of heaven and earth slowly emerged, and the five immortal children on it slowly came to life.
'Evil Ghost Weapon: Ten Thousand Souls Recruiting Ghost Banner! ’
At the moment when the giant banner was formed, countless low-level vengeful ghosts were frightened and instinctively wanted to escape.
However, Wang Zijia did not give them a chance at all. He held the banner pole with both hands and swept directly at the ghosts in the sky below!
"Soul summoning, collecting!"
In an instant, as Wang Zijia waved the ghost banner downward, the huge black banner fell from the sky like a curtain of heaven and earth, and a terrifying suction was born from the banner.
The densely packed vengeful ghosts in the sky were collected by the black banner as if they had met their nemesis.
The monks were not affected at all. The black banner swept over their flesh and blood bodies, as if it was illusory. Except for feeling a little bit of coolness, there was nothing else.
When Wang Zijia's ghost banner swept over, the world suddenly became clear, and more than half of the vengeful ghosts in the sky were gone, and even the earthly immortal level holy spirits were gone. Only the heavenly immortals were not affected.
Such a change completely made the mysterious immortal holy spirit in the core battlefield of the sky anxious.
Seeing Wang Zijia holding the ghost banner, he wanted to dance again.
As he burst out madly, a stream of light broke through the obstruction of the Xuanxian cultivators fighting with him and rushed straight towards Wang Zijia.
"Stop!"
However, before the stream of light rushed to Wang Zijia, a roar sounded.
Then Wang Zijia's eyes flashed with golden light, which collided with the stream of light, and the stream of light was fixed in mid-air.
The object in the stream of light was also revealed.
It was a soul nail made purely of soul power!
If you are really hit by this thing, it is a small matter to tear your soul into two halves. If you are not careful, you may lose your life.
Especially for him who only has the foundation of a celestial being, this is why Wang Zijia did not intervene in the Xuanxian war zone, but chose to bully the weak!
After Wang Zijia fixed the thing, he did not hesitate and took a breath again.
"Soul summoning, collect!"
Another banner was waved, and the remaining half of the resentful souls in the sky were also collected by Wang Zijia, as well as many earth-level holy spirits.
Only a few earth-level immortals and a few celestial holy spirits were left struggling to death.
This is the particularity of the battlefield in the world of immortals. No matter how much advantage there is in numbers, once the high-end power is unbalanced, it will turn around in an instant and the situation will be reversed.