I created so much, yet only produced one at a 103 research aptitude, though it’s already against the odds, considering how little ti has passed.
This 103 was not consud; instead, Li Qing tossed it into the Light Sound Forest to act as an NPC.
I estimate that in the future, I can fill many NPC roles, enriching the map of my Crystal Series Cosmos.
"However, even if I want to consu Gal from the ’Past’ right now, I would need to completely construct the tiline of the ’Past’ first." Li Qing took a deep breath.
Day by day, ti passed.
In the blink of an eye, three hundred years went by.
Within the Despair Ancient City, two more Upper-Rank Ti Rule Ancient Gods secretly appeared. Together with the third, they further refined the ’Past’ tiline of this Divine Country region.
This local region now has its unique rule concept of the past.
Woosh.
In the four-hundredth year, the Crystal Wall World once again traversed to the past.
Li Qing also leapt along, witnessing a mosaic resolution improving, and the surrounding cloudy chaotic region becoming clearer, as if the world was reopened.
As strands of ti rules were completed, the construction of code rewriting slowly unfolded, gradually opening the ’Past’ gate.
And Li Qing, having reclaid the Ti Ancient Gods, spoke in their place: "This ti, the rules of the tiline have been perfected. I will send a few people here for experintation, and incidentally send a batch of Crystal Walls for testing."
"Who are you sending here?" Sicily from the Dark Matter Cosmic asked.
"The specific information will not be disclosed to you."
Li Qing casually replied, "This is a double-blind experint. After all, they’re harmless to you, and their crossing will not cause a ti paradox. You must understand that the current ’Past’ is more like a standalone map. Unless we fully establish the ti rules, the ’Past’ and the ’Present’ remain independent."
"Oh?" Sicily was silent for a mont, "I understand."
Soon, Li Qing launched two creatures from the Crystal Wall Ti Machine, and they plunged into this mosaic world.
Sicily squinted, observing the star domain they fell into without giving chase, preferring to wait quietly.
After a while, a section of Crystal Wall fell into this era, covering a staggering ten million worlds.
This was the output of Li Qing’s Crystal Wall over the years.
And that these materials could fill this space also thoroughly proved that this area is currently just an independent special BUG map, with sowhat peculiar access thods.
Once the place is truly perfected, it will beco the past.
"The materials are given to you, continue your research, we are waiting for you." Li Qing smiled and left.
Woosh.
The entire ti machine returned to the present once more.
The whole Dark Matter Cosmic suddenly fell into complete silence.
Sicily was silent for a mont, then softly said to the nearby You Qin, Despair, and Colorful: "He does not resemble ."
The three were imdiately shocked by these words.
Could it be that another future self, the ti machine of their entire Dark Matter Civilization, had its signals intercepted by an unknown evil?
They were severed from communication, replaced by the enemy, and drawn into a certain dreadful crisis?
"Then in the future, won’t sothing terrible happen to us?" You Qin exclaid in anxiety, "Being cut off, are we just served up to be slaughtered?"
Suddenly, the three of them felt fear!
And they could do nothing about the opponent; they couldn’t transmit information back to reality to let them know that they had been compromised.
Sicily shook her head, calmly saying, "Just doesn’t resemble, not confird."
Even she did not have absolute confidence.
After all, they are mortals. Their wills may not be steadfast. Perhaps in a few billion years, they would have a different mindset and temperant.
...
The Dark Matter Cosmic, ten thousand years ago.
Minis and the Holy Dragon slamd heavily into a region of asteroids.
The Fat Dragon hit an asteroid, climbed up, spat out the debris, and cursed:
"That Elf Ancient God, truly isn’t a good being. Too insidious, never seen anyone so deceptive. Minis, you should learn from him, you insidious Elf Divine King, follow your Elf ancestor!"
This Holy Dragon was ranting absurdly, making it seem as though the Elf Race is all about cunning and slyness.
Minis’s face darkened, shaking his head, "Who told us to make a deal with him."
Yes, Minis had sought out the Elf Ancient God due to slow developnt recently. The opponent had said they could purchase various rule diagrams to advance to Upper-Rank Rule Ancient God.
But Minis initially thought himself too poor; how could he afford it?
Those rule diagrams are all about heritage.
One diagram is a pathway of rules, one faction’s Upper-Rank Ancient God.
But hesitating, he still couldn’t resist asking the Elf Ancient God about the price, and before his eyes, he saw the cost.
To co here to scout enemy territory, help establish the Elf Church’s faith and spread across this prehistorical ten-thousand-year region, ruling this era!
"Though it’s called prehistory, it’s really just a BUG mirror space." Minis stood up, surveying everything around him, shaking his head.
In truth, Professor Wales also wanted to co.
But this scientist obviously wasn’t suitable here; his technology side wouldn’t help much. Besides, only the extraordinary system in solo combat holds an advantage here, being more agile.
"I wonder how ti is calculated here?" the Holy Dragon pondered.
"About one day per ten thousand years." Minis slowly revealed an astonishing figure.
This space was an unprecedented ti-supracrescent zone, even distorting ti flow paraters.
This Dark Matter Civilization had also valued this ti trait and thus studied it. This could allow them rapid growth.
Specialized in this ti rule, letting the past Million Gods assist them in calculating, one day ten thousand years...
Under this ti speed, if nothing unexpected occurs, the real Million Gods will soon reach the peak.
This is the allure of choosing the ti series.
Unfortunately...
Encountered the mysterious, unpredictable Elf Ancient God who sent them to this prehistoric era, to secretly subvert and replace them, acting as spies.
"Then how should we develop? Await death?" the Holy Dragon asked.
Minis shook his head, lightly: "Split the Million Gods, recruit and replace. They are, after all, not a solid entity. Let their dark matter computer serve us."
That’s probably how the Elf Ancient God is offering them the rule diagrams.
This reward requires them to strive themselves, akin to gaining sothing for nothing.
But here, it’s possible, unlike the present where the Million Gods guard against them, here’s a chance to deceive them to join their faction.
The Holy Dragon nodded, musing silently: "Is it finally my era of rise? One day a million years, I just need to sleep to beco endlessly strong, this is my treasure land."
Woosh!
At this mont, on the other side.
"Those two outsiders, I wonder where they ended up..." Sicily gazed at the ten million Crystal Walls dispatched to prehistory, frowning.
The counterpart sending these ten million Crystal Walls clearly provides them ready experintal subjects, facilitating the deduction of diagrams.
"Never mind, first create a Crystal Wall area."
Sicily began attempts to let people control these Crystal Walls, aiding evolution, and rging them.
They transford into polygonal Crystal Walls, stitched together like a football, forming a colossal Crystal Wall World, not just individual spaces.
"Enter!"
"Whether true or false, we have no power to resist, obtaining data first is the only opportunity."
Sicily coldly stated.
Prehistorical Million Gods successively settled, creating this world, and began forming factions, deducing ti series diagrams.
Soon, this vast Crystal Wall football radiated diverse colors, transforming this massive world into a gigantic dark matter computer, the Million Gods collaboratively calculating a series of ti parater diagrams.
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