"The King of the World?" Zuo Qingcang smiled slightly: "It's really a simple wish."

No longer putting the extra spirit on the distant black sword, Zuo Qingcang looked at the void in front of him, countless lights and matters were combined together to form rows of numbers and formulas, and the entire picture was constantly changing, as if some kind of deduction was being performed.

However, no matter how you deduce or assume, it will eventually require real experiments to verify.

Countless complex formulas flashed in Zuo Qingcang's eyes, and he thought to himself: "After all, I still need to experiment, but before the experiment, there are some things to prepare."

His fingers moved slightly, and a circuit flashed through the true energy covering the entire hall. The steel plate on the ground was opened, and a coffin slowly lifted up.

The coffin was connected with countless wires and conduits, just like electronic chips that were enlarged countless times.

This coffin is the original treasure of the Southern Holy Gate, the Black Crystal Holy Coffin. This year, Zuo Qingcang spent some time taking it out of the imaginary space and restoring it.

Zuo Qingcang walked to the coffin, and in a transparent glass, he could see Jiang Qing, who was snow-white, lying quietly in it.

After a year, Jiang Qing was finally found by Cia. After repelling Cia several times, Zuo Qingcang took action and finally invited her back and sank into the Black Crystal Holy Coffin.

The white palm, which was as white as white marble, gently brushed across the Black Crystal Holy Coffin, and Zuo Qingcang sighed faintly: "Sleep for a while, it will be fine for a while."

When you wake up, everything will be solved.”

The light flashed in the air. For Zuo Qingcang, his true energy was the best switch and controller. Through the adjustment of voltage, temperature and physical position, the Black Crystal Holy Coffin was set into deep sleep mode.

This is Zuo Qingcang's latest hibernation method. Combined with the original Black Crystal Holy Coffin of the Southern Saint Gate, his own cold light wave sword, time static and other unique skills, it can reduce a person's physiological activities to an almost static state. It can preserve the lifespan of an ordinary person for a long time.

This is also the preparation Zuo Qingcang needs to make for what he will do in the future.

After the mode adjustment, Jiang Qing in the coffin frowned slightly. It seemed that she had encountered something very uncomfortable. Zuo Qingcang pointed out the outside of the coffin from a finger and gently smoothed the other party's brow.

"Sir." Xu Hongfei's voice sounded behind Zuo Qingcang.

"What's the matter?"

Xu Hongfei said with some concern: "Sir, your situation seems to be getting worse and worse..."

"Are you talking about the change of personality?" Zuo Qingcang looked at his hands and saw a trace of green spreading from the position of his palm, but his eyes glared slightly. The green faded away quickly, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, as if it had never happened again.

He said lightly, "Don't worry, it's almost time, everything will be broken." As he said that, he turned to look at Xu Hongfei and asked, "Where are you? How do you feel when you come back? Have you adapted?"

As Zuo Qingcang's first assistant or disciple, after Xu Hongfei learned that Zuo Qingcang was missing, he boarded a boat alone and searched for Zuo Qingcang's traces all over the sea.

However, the news on the sea was blocked. He only received the news a few months ago and rushed back.

At this time, he heard Zuo Qingcang's question, and he said, "It's okay, I just don't know what I can do."

"Just practice well. This world will become more and more cruel." Zuo Qingcang pressed his hands on the black crystal holy coffin in front of him, and the terrifying cold air raged. It seemed that the air around him gradually freezes. He said lightly: "You go, just talk to Charlie if you want to join."

"I'm going to wait for someone here."

Zuo Qingcang thought to himself: 'He should be able to transmit energy very well.'

Over the past year, Zuo Qingcang combined Prometheus, shelter and the space-time gate in front of him. The different understandings of time and space of the three schools also gave him a special understanding of time, space, and the entire universe.

Although he was unable to repair the portal, he came up with a way to take a shortcut.

This may also be the key to his ability to prove the God of Creation.

However, this method is not done with a machine, but requires the power of a master of practice.

...

Europa.Imperial Magic School.

There was a hint of black air on Tom's face, and he looked proudly at his former classmates under his feet, and sneered: "Is this the only skill that is the only one? It's really embarrassing."

The mage apprentice who fell to the ground said angrily: "Tom, where did you learn a witchcraft? I want to report you to the teacher."

"Hmph, go." Tom glanced at the people underground with contempt, turned around and walked out of the school.

"I'm leaving this school, there's nothing here for me to learn." He said in a low voice.

However, less than a few minutes after he left the school gate, a group of strong warriors had surrounded him under the leadership of several mage-dressed guys.

"Boy, did you hurt my brother?" said a young magician in the lead. Beside him, a boy who looked a little like him said: "Brother, he beat me last week. Tom, this is my brother who works in the Ministry of Magic. Now you kneel down and beg for mercy and have a chance to let me forgive you."

Tom snorted coldly and waved casually: "Stop talking nonsense, let's go together."

The crackling sound kept ringing. The young mage looked at the warrior who fell to the ground and Tom, who was almost covered in black gas in front of him, and said in surprise: "True energy is qi? How is it possible? How can you step into the practice of Xu?"

"Haha, you have the knowledge." Looking at the mage who was chanting the spell and releasing magic, Tom sneered and slapped it out with his palm, and then directly beat the young mage in front of him to vomit blood and faint.

Looking at the ground full of disabilities, Tom took a few steps. Under the influence of the true energy, he could jump out of dozens of meters high and hundreds of meters away at each step, and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye.

A deep voice sounded in his consciousness.

"Are you crazy? You will be discovered by the top leaders soon."

"Hmph, if you have strength, you have to swallow your anger. Why do I need strength?" Tom sneered: "And you said that the Europa warriors have a little different power and the power of their minds. Can't you get used to it?"

"Then let's leave Europa, go to the New World first, then to the Central Plains, eat all the Eastern warriors, and strengthen my power to a point where there are no ones who have ever been before."

"Devil, what do you think?"

The consciousness, whom Tom called the Demon, said coldly: "I don't know, but... I don't know why, after hearing the word New World, I felt a little scared."

"What are you afraid of? Haven't you been born for a while? Do you know anyone else in the New World?"

"No, there is no such thing in my memory, but..."
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