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Chapter 823: Atabibia: We are doomed

This universe is so huge that it is destined to be unimaginably big.

The small 100% matter has been optimized with extremely high efficiency to create endless parallel universes. Each of the wonderful parallel universes themselves offers countless fights and adventures.

Later, I heard other interesting things while chatting with the old man.

For example, in this age of the universe, the sun and moon above our heads have sealed the biggest demon.

One is the moon sealed with time.

One is the sun sealed in space.

Extremely ingenious.

The old man kept chattering.

"Since the birth of the multi-dimensional universe, this world has been a catastrophe. No one can escape from the cause and effect, because we have a cause in the multi-dimensional universe as soon as we are born. Perhaps we can only be greeted by a few people who are just me.

There is only one fruit left.”

"This universe, smile and see how many tears there are in the world of mortals," he read.

Atabibia stood up and nodded, putting down the tea money in his hand, "What a wonderful story."

"Don't." The old man suddenly became solemn and said slightly angrily: "Although I have lost my spirit, I will not be so decadent. This time for tea, we will each pay our own way."

"good."

After bidding farewell to the stubborn old man's thoughts, Atabibia continued to move forward and visited the surrounding world. Along the way, he met travelers from other dimensions and universes and heard various wonderful stories.

This is something that has never been seen before.

In previous eras, what we encountered at tea stalls on the road were stories about the world of the heavens, but today’s travelers have told us about ourselves in parallel universes and the possibilities of infinite time.

And these are only five parallel universes.

On the roadside, Atabiya suddenly stopped and heard a school reading in the world of the glass window next to him, which contained praises and descriptions of him.

"He controls the long river of time and overlooks the multi-dimensional universe. Every time he travels through it, a parallel universe will appear."

"That is already a giant fish that travels across the multiverse. It is the greatest indescribable mystery in the eyes of the gods of the universe. The God of Time who no longer has a body is the time itself of the invisible Xiyin."

"He is the sole creator of time bubbles and tributaries, the father who controls all the past, and the mother who creates all futures. Every time he jumps, he will set off a bubble of parallel universes."

Atabibia listened clearly.

"It's a bit exaggerated." Minis opened his mouth, "This description makes it almost omnipotent!"

"There is no problem with this." Herodotus said seriously: "It's just that you have been in it all the time, watching it from our perspective, and your habits prevent us from knowing the greatness of it."

From an outsider's perspective, Atabibia, who has almost never been seen and only had contact with a few saints, is the mystery of the universe and the great god of time who controls the universe.

Listening to the conversation between the two people, Atabibia didn't say much.

At this moment, he already knew in his heart that time was in his hands and was about to reach its peak.

The most glorious era of his reign has arrived.

He used the principle of wave function collapse to realize infinite possibilities in the finite universe and create countless time dimensions.

He was facing the peak period of his life, which also meant that he was about to enter an era of decline.

"So quickly, my duty as a saint has been completed. It's really wonderful. Time allows me to see the splendor of everything so quickly." He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Time really flies by, things change and people change.

I have also been persecuted by the version of the times.

Others have returned to the One Realm, ninety-nine have returned to the One Realm, but I cannot return to the One Realm at all, because in all the timelines of the entire universe, there is only one me left!

How can a person with 130 qualifications defeat the Ancient God of Time who will be 140 years in the future?

Every qualification makes a big difference!

The most important thing is that there is only one way to improve 140 qualifications in this era!

You can't use the permanent elixir like Black Star that swallows other people's qualifications. In this era of stage 130-140, you can only swallow your own to improve.

"As times change, the old people are obviously going to be eliminated, and young people have higher qualifications."

Herodotus sighed: "This universe is really ruthless. As history goes by, a new generation replaces the old one."

"I can't believe that we were eliminated so quickly not long after we took the throne." Minnis said.

"No, it's not fast."

Artabia's expression remained unchanged. He knew better than anyone that their reign could have been very long.

But he jumped again and again, shortening their reign and fast-forwarding from the early dynasty to the last dynasty. Various technologies and cultivation realms were eliminating them.

But Atabibia has no regrets.

Instead of pursuing pleasure in the long boring years, becoming a fat middle-aged man, and facing the fate of being overthrown in old age, it is better to usher in the next era directly in our youngest era.

Billions of years are too long, and he only seizes the day.

At this moment, after seeing the scene of this era five thousand years later, Artabibia said to the two people: "I had a premonition before, and traveling through time at this time is a complete confirmation that we will definitely be overthrown by the heroes of the era."

"This is the general trend. The general trend is to let the saints of the old era die, so we have to die."

"It's not that our wisdom, ability, and talents are inferior to theirs, but that we will inevitably be overthrown."

Atabibia sneered.

This is fate.

"And we, the first generation of saints, are destined to be eliminated by the times. There are only two ways to win in this era."

"First, I cut myself off as a saint, fell from the uniqueness on the timeline, had multiple selves, practiced from the beginning, stood on the same starting line with other young people, achieved a new Taoist foundation with 140 qualifications, and then climbed back on

top, making up for the inherent shortcomings caused by the rise of the times."

"Second, I will first support a new person, and then the new person will become a saint, and then he will help me reincarnate and rebuild, perfect the new foundation, and return to the holy position."

When he said this, he looked at Minis calmly.

He not only wants to create a 140-year-old time saint to replace himself, but also wants to reach his stomach in one step!

Create an all-around saint with 140 degrees of time, space, matter, and life in one breath!

Transition for what?

Just get to the end point and get it done once and for all.

"I understand." Minnis said he understood.

Not just Atabibia, other saints will also suffer this disaster!

A young man with a qualification of 130 would definitely not be able to beat a young man with a qualification of 140 at the same level. The only choices other saints face are these two.

The saint must lose.

They all have to find a way to escape this disaster.

At this time, Atabibia had a glimpse of the future five thousand years, and he had a clear mind. He quickly found Nokron of this era, "Nothing happened in this era, right?"

"Nothing happened," said Nocklon of this era.

"Well, is there anything you want me to help deliver? I'm going back. After all, the mission has been completed." Artabiya said very few words.

The other party will definitely ask me to help transfer things, but it is definitely not about the skills and knowledge, because I can't trust him.

It should be some future historical information and some prophecies. There would be no problem for him to help transfer this kind of stuff.


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