"Space, of course, is necessary."
Atabia nodded solemnly, "Without that 'Heaven and Earth Net,' transmitting matter to five thousand years later, who knows when it would be completed."
"Of course, matter is also necessary."
Atabia's gaze fell on Nokron, who was munching on a lon, "Without the assistance of matter flow, it would be exceedingly difficult."
"....."
Li Qing, who was observing, noticed all the people discussing were now looking at him and could only nod in agreent.
After all, he was just a lon-eating bystander, undercover, free to play however he liked.
"But, they are playing such tricks, sending the whole cosmos to the future, how co they're starting to squander again."
Li Qing stroked his chin.
"Really impressive, pulling such a flashy operation, wasting boundlessly, the rain stopped, the sky cleared, and now they feel capable again?"
Speaking of which, these people were never genuinely discreet.
Appearing in their own eras, each one incredibly arrogant, thinking themselves the best, facing formidable foes of various eras.
However, Li Qing repeatedly played dirty tricks, continuously setting traps for them across eras, various underhand maneuvers, finally leaving them truly afraid during that Elf Ancient God period, hiding at the slightest sign of trouble.
Not discreet at all!
Now they've hidden for too long, constantly concealing and cultivating until their Divine Skill reached Great Accomplishnt, finally blossoming, gaining a big victory, swelling with renewed confidence.
"Whatever, anyway I got the advantage."
Honestly, unlike these people, Li Qing never swells, always remains humble, now having just overco a life bottleneck, originally intending to cultivate earnestly.
After all, he hasn't encountered a bottleneck yet, now clearly in a stage of rapid power growth!
His Fourth Layer Ancient God is not yet perfected.
Even the current Third Layer Ancient God requires much adaptation and integration, a single Authority takes them a lifeti to research, let alone Li Qing has so many?
Indeed.
Li Qing lacks much Heart Power, plagiarizing the research outcos of these Authority pillar human experintation folks, integrating Taoist Techniques, and such.
But now.
If they insist on exploiting loopholes to traverse the future, he can agree to this as well.
After all, in his rapid growth phase, it's better than directly exploiting his maturity phase.
At this mont.
"We let the entire cosmos travel, not rely space, matter... life is even more indispensable."
Atabia looked at Elis, "Move 'This World' over, the local cosmos' nurous mighty figures will surely et their future selves, generating ti paradoxes."
Elis hearing this felt it was indeed the biggest challenge.
Everywhere are paradoxes, how to resolve this?
"Therefore, rely on life! Humans can't et, but mories can intertwine." Atabia chuckled.
Hearing this, Elis exclaid.
Life rging souls, conducting brain surgeries for them, fusing soul mories, right?
But maybe it's feasible, or that's the only solution to this problem.
And for all living beings, perhaps it's a good thing?
After all, crossing to one's self five thousand years later, that combat strength feels like a free takeaway!
Anyone would be thrilled!
As for saying it's also your future self's effort? Not profitable?
That's simply absurd.
The future hardworking you, how can it not be the present you?
It's akin to an office worker, leaping to a month's hard work and directly receiving wages, happy beyond asure.
Please, my working self, keep striving hard!
"It's okay, the scale of this project is quite large."
Elis pondered, feeling restless as usual, found it thrilling and fun, "I need to find Bai Lin to refine the reincarnation chanism, create soul reincarnation fusion technology."
Atabia nodded, "For our cosmos crossover, we need the Four Great Celestial Venerables to unite, employ their Four Supre Divine Artifacts in tandem, I think this project's joint artifact can be called 'Cosmic Hourglass.'"
Everyone hearing this found it fitting.
Hourglass.
Pouring the current cosmos into the distant future cosmos.
Isn't it akin to two hemispheres in ti, matter flowing?
"Regarding ti, let's choose five thousand years later."
Atabia stated, "Because it's a relatively safe number, the longer the tiline, the more unknown... I've tested five thousand years later a few tis, still sowhat safe."
After all, this thod seems hugely beneficial, but the risk isn't small.
The future is unknown.
Who knows what kind of enemies, geniuses will appear in the future?
For instance, traversing ten thousand years ahead, it's too distant, potentially appearing significant variables, you landing and encountering attacks from peculiar creatures.
And the universe you enter will inject all matter, allowing all future era's mighty figures to beco True Persons, also implying so cosmos-hidden black hand organizations might fully form.
So, five thousand years is a relatively controllable number.
This mont, Elis suddenly spoke, "Crossing five thousand years later, but what about those who die within five thousand years? They traverse with no corresponding future selves."
"Then don't traverse."
Atabia responded coldly, "If not becoming Ancient Gods and dying within five thousand years, why rescue them to the future? Only those who have future powerful selves are fit to board our ark."
These words were rather rciless.
But Elis pondered and found no issue with it.
She's not a true saint, why should those historically unsaved be traversed to the future?
Taking away all current cosmos matter, they aren't "dead" on this tiline, just virtualized.
The Long River of Ti continues in the future, in history, their spectacular lives remain, completing their existence.
Saying this might be profound, but the concept of life and death in the Long River of Ti is just this.
Now extracting their matter, traversing to the future, yet they remain alive in past history.
"So, generally, it'll be like this." Atabia and everyone continued discussing, the universe's grand ship begins its sail.
The people present, in essence, are troublemakers.
Now during this long peaceful cosmic era, evidently not what they want, showing extre excitent, eager to glimpse the future.
Atabia, who's been indulging in his own fun, finally takes them along.
Ultimately, Atabia laughed, "Ladies and gentlen, the universe's great ship, setting sail, repeatedly moving the progress bar nad 'Cosmic Movie,' heading to the distant future."
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