In the end of the world, I become an immortal alone.

Chapter 645 Walking Alone
Upon hearing Mudan's accusation, Bai Gu's smile froze.

He smiled bitterly at Mudan and sighed, "Many times I am just an observer and can do nothing or say anything, otherwise it will trigger the collapse of the entire chain of time and cause a greater disaster. I can only say... I saw this possibility in advance, but the probability of this happening is very small, so I didn't care."

Mudan nodded but didn't say much.

Bai Gu looked visibly relieved.

Everyone was immediately filled with questions.

Why is Bai Gu, the Golden Immortal of the Avenue of Time, so wary and even a little afraid of a spirit with the strength of the late Heavenly Immortal Realm?
Even if Mudan is the leader of mechanical civilization, Bai Gu should not, at least not behave like this.

However, Bai Gu did just that and was not prepared to give any explanation to any immortal.

Mudan walked to Wang Jixuan's body, took the handkerchief given by Amina, carefully wiped the sweat from Wang Jixuan's forehead, and continued to think about how to rescue Taoist Wang.

Others were already thinking about how to get Wang Jixuan to resolve this huge catastrophe;

Only members of the Earth team, such as Mudan and Amina, are most concerned about Wang Jixuan's own safety.

This is understandable.

The human masters in the fairy world always have the idea that saving the world is their responsibility, and in this regard, they are actually consistent in their words and deeds.

There was a vibration sound coming from Jianwu's sleeves.

She took out the jade talisman and looked at it for a few seconds, then frowned and said, "The Slaughter God Palace is in urgent need of help. We can't stay here any longer."

"Let's go and provide support."

Luo Tianjin sighed:
"In fact, if there is a way to communicate with Bola, the eight immortal palaces... forget it, the seven immortal palaces will deal with this disaster together, get rid of these residual spirits, and then go to fight Bola to the death. It is not a bad idea."

"Hmph!" the old woman cursed, "Aren't you afraid that he will use us all as cannon fodder to die?"

"It was Po Luo's fault, but the entire fairy world has to pay for it. And now Po Luo wants to conquer the human race. It's really wishful thinking."

"Just like Daoist Bai Gu said, make preparations early and transfer the fire to outside the fairyland."

Everyone sighed.

Soon, only Jian Jiu and Luo Shan Jushi remained here, and all other masters left.

Bai Gu hid his figure and no one knew where he went. Perhaps he began to travel through time and space again to explore the truth of history and the possibilities of the future.

Zheng Shiduo walked to the table where Wang Jixuan was lying and sighed softly:

"I'm glad that Brother Wang can return safely. I don't know if this immortal world will ever exist."

No one said much.

Mudan stopped Wang Jixuan's brainwave display and took the initiative to say, "If the war gets intense later, or if Bola uses reinforcements similar to mechanical civilization, our second and third bases will also participate in the war."

"Reinforcements similar to mechanical civilization?"

The red snake was somewhat stunned:

"What do you mean, they also have a mechanical army?"

"Not only are there some, there are many more," Mudan curled her lips slightly, "I persuaded the boss not to kill Hei Yao just for today. You will know later that if Bo Luo wants to completely subjugate the human race, he will most likely use these strange things."

After saying that, Mudan sat quietly beside Wang Jixuan and continued to think about how to convey information to Wang Jixuan.

Immortal arts to transmit sound are useless;

Calling out to other spirits had no effect;

Using technological means can only give him some physical pain feedback.

What about using the Avenue of Time?

Let Senior Bai Gu go to the past and pass some information to his boss, so that the boss can increase some of his memory... This is not a good idea either. When the boss finds out what will happen next, it is likely to affect the boss's judgment, leading to chaos in the present world.

The backlash of time will also put the boss into a new crisis.

Peony kept thinking.

She deduced that there was actually a way to establish contact with her boss, but this was technically very difficult and required a risky attempt to see if she could get close to the gate to the next dimension...

drip.

Mudan heard several message alerts.

She was a little surprised because only their Earth team knew about this communication channel, and almost all members of the Earth team were here.

Mudan's consciousness quickly shuttled through the mechanical network, and soon found a simple quantum communication device. A line of words flashed on the light green screen of the device:

[I'm approaching the ship of the end, but I can't guarantee that I can find your master. I can only try my best to pass information inside and avoid being assimilated by it. - Handsome Bai Gu. ]

Peony thought for a moment and replied:
[One question, how did you get this communication device? ]

[This is my little secret. You don't have to guess. I have nothing to do with Wang Jixuan. I belong to the fairyland era two million years ago, and that era has abandoned me. When you understand my realm, you can probably complete the dimension upgrade at any time. I can't upgrade, which makes me a little frustrated because I don't have enough volume to withstand the impact of information. ]

Bai Gu's words revealed a lot of information.

Mudan analyzed it carefully.

[So you are the one behind all this, Bai Gu-senpai? ]

Bai Gu paused for a while before responding:
[It's not me who is in charge. Before Wang Jixuan found my body, I had already been assimilated by the Avenue of Time. This is also the only way to become the ruler of the Avenue of Time. I had traveled through countless timelines at that time, and all timelines diverge outward, just like fireworks exploding, shining brightly for a while, and then falling into eternal darkness. This is the inevitable destination of the material universe, and all we can do is to enjoy the present and cherish the time we are in the brilliance. ]

[Sorry for being so rambling all of a sudden. Perhaps I am getting closer and closer to my own destiny.]

【Back to your question, am I behind all this? Actually not. It is Wang Jixuan, you, Bola, and other minds involved in these events that are behind all this. Every decision and choice you make constitutes the path you came here and the path to the future. I just observe, talk, and participate in it appropriately. 】

[Sometimes I wonder if I am a slave to the avenue of time, enslaved by the future I see.]

[The further I go on this path, the lower my ability to interfere with the world will be, and the more superficial my motivation will be. It's like, I now have the ability to kill all the enemies in the Beast God Palace, but I can't do it. If I do, time will erode me faster.]

This is painful.

Mudan curled her lips slightly and replied: [You are overreacting, senior.]

[No, I'm just venting an emotion.]

[Is your destiny to die in this catastrophe? ]

[Maybe. I am a little scared now, but I am calm now. Before I reach the end of my destiny, I will definitely destroy my enemies. It would be best if I can also kill the creator of the order of the Immortal Palace that caused the tragedy of the Moon Palace. And don't worry, I will try my best to help you and your master.]

Mudan asked: [I have always wanted to ask why you are so kind to my boss and have arranged almost all the steps for him.]

Bai Guhui: [For justice. ]

Mudan was somewhat helpless: [Can’t you reveal the real reason? ]

Bai Gu replied: [It’s not that I can’t reveal it, but I can’t explain it. I am result-oriented. If he has this possibility in the future, then I will invest in this possibility. The return I get is not very helpful to me, but it is good for the stability of the Avenue. Perhaps, I am just a slave to the Avenue of Time. ]

Mudan didn't ask any more questions.

Bai Gu seemed to have answered something, but also seemed to have not answered anything.

The word "possibility" can explain everything.

Bai Gu sent another message:

[I started trying to get in touch with the Ship of the End... I could only send very simple messages inside... I succeeded. If you have anything to convey to Wang Jixuan, keep the information as short as possible.]

Peony was thinking rapidly.

【revolution.】

What the hell? Revolution?

Bai Gu was suddenly overwhelmed, but he still did as he was told and transmitted the information to the boundary of nothingness, that indescribable huge object.

Mudan waited for a long time, and Bai Gu replied with two messages in succession:
[Oh my god, there is a dominant character's mind inside, and he is starting to lock onto me! I'm going to run away first!] [I got rid of it, it's really terrible, but I also mastered a better way to transmit information inside... I have some bad news to share with you, because of this transmission of information, the time for this monster to arrive in the fairyland has been greatly advanced. I'm going to the future to see what the impact will be.]

【Hard. 】

Peony exhaled softly.

Her mind left this area and returned to her body, sitting in front of Wang Jixuan in a daze.

Amina asked, “Has the situation gotten worse?”

"No, nothing." Mudan smiled. "I've sent a message to the boss. Now...it's up to him."

Amina nodded slightly, then slowly lay down beside Wang Jixuan to take a rest.

The members of the Earth Team were all silent here;

The golden lotus that carries the third base has left with Jianwu, but Luoshan Jushi is still guarding here, and she can go back to provide support at any time.

Suddenly, Luo Shan Jushi snorted coldly and whispered: "Huang Jiuling, why didn't you take action at that time?"

A sigh came from outside the spire.

Huang Jiuling did not give any response.

She couldn't answer, and it was Bai Gu who stopped her by transmitting the message.

The lounge fell silent again. Luo Shan waited for a while but received no response, and he did not continue asking questions.

……

'revolution?'

Wang Jixuan pondered over these two words, constantly thinking about what they meant.

Just now, some unusually noisy sounds appeared here, as if ten thousand ducks were quacking, and a hint of enlightenment arose in Wang Jixuan's heart.

【This is the letter that Peony brought to you. 】

【revolution.】

Wang Jixuan caught the very familiar rhythm of time and naturally knew that it was Senior Bai Gu who was sending him a message.

revolution.

Mudan possesses super computing power. She can borrow not only the computing power clusters within the second base and the third base, but also the computing power systems of the invincible fleet and even the galaxy far away where the earth is located.

In other words, these two words are his current way out.

Break the deadlock and revolutionize.

Whose life was it? The remaining spirits here? These remaining spirits did have a leader...

Wang Jixuan immediately interrupted his own thoughts and told himself not to think any further.

He is at the bottom of the list in terms of strength here, and he was able to "integrate" here thanks to the permission of the "commander".

Are we going to overthrow this 'commander'?

Complaints were heard all around:

"Why did you stop? We want to hear a story!"

"Yes, yes, please tell us the story. The subtle emotions contained in it are already a rare delicacy for us."

Wang Jixuan smiled apologetically: "Sorry, I'm a little tired and haven't adapted to the living environment here yet."

"Let's go."

"Be sure to call us next time."

The people around were quite happy and left quietly one by one without any delay.

Master Wang's place finally became quiet.

"First, think of a way to prevent them from feeling my thoughts."

Wang Jixuan scratched his head about this.

What to do?
What kind of magical power can he come up with out of thin air?

Forget it. When you are undecided, ask the Dao first.

Taoist Wang sat down cross-legged. The two tails on his butt made his sitting posture a little weird.

The wind brought all kinds of strange smells.

Without Mudan's help, Wang Jixuan can only rely on himself now; he even no longer has the Holy Body of the Human King, no sword intent protection from the nine supreme avenues, and no help from Senior Baigu.

If you want a revolution, you must first save yourself. This is just like loving yourself before loving others.

After a moment, Wang Jixuan entered a state of enlightenment.

The scenery here is constantly changing, and there seems to be no stability here.

Gradually, a road circled around Wang Jixuan. That was the road on which he relied to become an immortal, and it was the Qingmu Daohen corresponding to the Qingping Jue.

Wang Jixuan comprehended it quietly.

Can the road run through this place?

Yes, the Three Thousand Great Avenues are like cable tracks, and the ship of the end is passing through these cable tracks, step by step approaching the present world where Pāla is.

Wang Jixuan's thinking is broad and extremely active at the moment.

He needs to keep trying and keep understanding.

It felt like about three to five days had passed. Wang Jixuan opened his eyes and many insights emerged in his heart.

The Ship of the End is composed of the residual souls of more than one hundred Daluo Jinxian;

These residual souls are independent and also integrated with each other, which is the guarantee for their continued existence;

When they tried to upgrade to a higher dimension, they were overwhelmed by the massive amount of information from the higher-dimensional world. Information, energy, time and space can be transformed into each other in that world. The only precious thing is emotion.

The Ship of the End should have been chaotic and disordered, but the common characteristics of these residual souls made them resonate and merge with each other.

What are the commonalities?
It is hatred towards Bharata.

They felt that it was Pola who used the "holy realm" as a cover to deliberately kill them.

Therefore, seeking revenge on Polo became their consensus. After the birth of the Ship of the End, its only goal was to seek revenge on Polo. When Polo was killed, the ship would collapse, and the remaining souls inside would become evil ghosts of the Golden Immortal level, devouring the entire fairyland in an instant.

Wang Jixuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

He suddenly thought of a conversation he had previously had with Shen Qionglin, the owner of the Divine Realm Brain.

Wang Jixuan couldn’t remember the content of the conversation clearly, but he vaguely felt that this Ship of the End could be regarded as a special creature.

This creature, born at the gate of the ascending dimension and possessing great power, is looking for the meaning of its existence.

It should have one or more brains.

Each residual soul is like a neuron connected in series.

Taoist Wang lowered his head and fell into deep thought. A rough plan emerged in his mind and a glimmer of hope lit up before his eyes.

He needs more information.

(End of this chapter)