Sweeping both worlds: Starting from idealistic martial arts

Chapter 484 records every method of death.

Chapter 484 records every way to die.

'You're back after a day?'

Li Longyun was taken aback by the words spoken by the bodyguard who burst into the room.

Recalling how she had been transported back to the present from the meeting in just a moment, Li Longyun's expression immediately turned serious.

If her guess is correct, then it's likely that more than just the people present were transported back to a day earlier.

Once connected to the internet, my consciousness wandered through several large interactive forums.

Because the entire network is built on links to historical records.

Therefore, in this time reversal, the historical records of the era starting from the peak of the seventh level were not affected by time and still recorded the news one day later.

With everyone embarking on the journey to the heavens, the reaction capabilities of the Star Kingdoms were far superior to those of netizens in the modern world; most people quickly realized the problem that had occurred.

In this time reversal spanning 100,000 light-years, all the major interactive forums are now in an uproar, with everyone discussing the matter.

What's going on? The meeting just ended at 3 PM, so why am I lying in bed waiting for another one?

[Help! I just mustered up the courage to confess my feelings, and I was ready to launch the Deep Space Confession Plan at midnight today. I've already sent out the signal! Who can stop me from socially dead?!]

Holy crap, that star that just exploded at the edge of the Big Dipper constellation has been restored to its original state in my eyes.

……

Li Longyun observed the forum closely and found that there were indeed many posts where people described going back to the day before.

She browsed through them and found that the IP addresses of these posts spanned across all countries in the Beidou Star Region.

'Has the entire Big Dipper Starfield returned to what it was a day ago?' Li Longyun sat back down on the soft chair behind her, somewhat lost in thought. Even though she had expected it, she was still shocked by the description.

The sheer power to reverse the flow of a vast star field spanning 94.6 trillion kilometers, along with its countless stars and billions of living beings, back to a single day ago was something she could never have imagined.

Before today, even in the understanding of all living beings, even the strongest god could only reverse a small segment of time within a range of light-years.

If there really is a divine force behind this, how big is the gap between the two sides?

Hundreds of billions or trillions of times?
This kind of silent shock also occurs in the hearts of many people, and a rough calculation can reveal just how astonishing this number truly is.

The reversal of time did not cause much chaos; everyone was awestruck by this silent power and dared not harbor any disloyal thoughts in the short term.

Many people later discovered that some people who were supposed to die in the near future due to various accidents were resurrected in this time reversal.

This miracle of resurrection ignited a fervent passion in everyone's hearts.

A small group of people felt that this unknown entity was not malicious, while the majority believed that it was the work of the Heavenly Emperor.

Just as everyone was speculating, Li Longyun felt her consciousness lighten, as if she had entered an unfamiliar dimension in an instant.

In the next instant, she found herself in a vast, boundless dimensional rift. Beneath her feet lay a dazzling star disk of billions of stars, and above her was an endless void so deep it swallowed up light.

By the time she realized what was happening, Fang Can's illusory figure had already appeared in front of her.

"My lord, you're back!" Looking at the man in front of her, Li Longyun, who had been somewhat anxious, couldn't help but relax.

"Don't panic. This time reversal was my doing. The entire world will cycle through time a limited number of times within this day," Fang Can said, getting straight to the point.

A finite cycle of 100 reincarnations?
Upon hearing this, after a brief moment of stunned silence, Li Longyun immediately asked, "My lord, is there anything we need to do for you to undergo reincarnation?"

"No need. I am about to break through. To prevent the mental pressure from harming you, I have separated time from the entire Big Dipper Starfield and put it into a hundred-day cycle."

"Just behave yourselves for the next hundred days," Fang Can said with a smile. "After a hundred days, for those outside the Big Dipper Starfield, less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn will have passed inside."

Upon hearing Fang Can's explanation, Li Longyun was deeply impressed by Fang Can's immense power.

Just as he was about to speak, Fang Can pointed out this spiritual world to him.

After sending the girl back to the mortal realm, Fang Can focused on his breakthrough, believing that with his explanation, there would be no large-scale unrest within the next hundred days.

As he had expected, after Li Longyun returned to the mortal world and shared the news she had heard from Fang Can, the entire Beidou Star Region was filled with jubilation.

After all, Li Longyun was Fang Can's former summoner, so her words carry considerable credibility.

Moreover, 100 days is not long, so wouldn't it be great to be able to reincarnate 100 times without any cost?
Of course, things like eating, drinking, and having fun are no longer a problem in the Beidou Starfield, where material resources are extremely abundant and distribution is relatively fair.

In this era, virtually any food can be synthesized.

Therefore, even after a hundred-day cycle, these people didn't have much interest in food and entertainment, and instead developed a direction that Fang Can hadn't even imagined: "Suicide!"

Soon, on the day the news was announced, an abstract death contest began throughout the entire Beidou Starfield.

After all, a person only has one life, and most people only have the chance to experience death when they are about to die.

Even mountains of gold and silver cannot buy life. What could be more miraculous than being brought back from the dead?
Right now, they have a hundred chances to recklessly and recklessly exploit themselves without any consequences!
Such experiences of being on the verge of death, or truly facing death, can greatly enhance one's understanding of life and even one's progress in martial arts.

Although this kind of thought process is abnormal, considering that martial artists are all crazy, it suddenly becomes acceptable.

When death can be resurrected and life can be repeated, nature loses its sacredness and begins to be deconstructed in various ways.

Therefore, 10 billion creative ways to die began to unfold one after another in the Big Dipper star field, which has a 100-day cycle.

These martial artists, who had experienced the terror of life and death, felt a significant improvement in their martial arts level after waking up.

So, with the idea of ​​bringing benefits to their families, these deceased people began to appear on various interviews and publicity campaigns.

"I'll jump off a building, will you?"

"I let warships run over me, did you?"

"I really have died. Have you ever died?"

"I've eaten all the antimatter in the Big Dipper constellation, have you ever tried it?"

"Warships don't have rearview mirrors! Fists don't have eyes! And people from different countries can't understand each other's languages!"

……

With various martial artists recounting their experiences of being resurrected, a "massive suicide wave" began to sweep across the Big Dipper Starfield, with even some national governments getting involved in the spectacle.

For example, if you record your death on video, the authorities will mark you and increment your death count by 1.

In just 100 days, it seems that those with strong execution skills have already died more than 90 times.

These people take pride in their number of deaths, flashing their titles to everyone they meet. Titles like "+99 Deaths," which are earned by completing the entire event, are practically epic, while titles like 66, 33, and 69 are considered fashionable.

After all, this is a limited-time event title that can only be obtained once in a long time. There will probably be no chance for the event to be rerun in the future. If you don't die now, you may never have the chance again.

So after the last 50 days, if you don't die ten or eight times, you'll feel inferior when you greet people.

Later, various forums even collaborated to produce a program called "Record Every Way You Die," which detailed each type of death.

Netizens can rate the creativity of these deaths, encouraging them to "die with style and skill! Sacrifice yourself and strive for new heights!"

Soon, videos showcasing "beautiful ways to die" appeared all over the Star Sea.

The revelry continued until the very last day, when the warriors reluctantly gave up after realizing they would not be able to revive the next day.

An unimaginable power surged, condensed, and sublimated within him!
Every slight thought, every leap in power, exerts a terrifying pressure on the entire world!

Ten times! A hundred times! A thousand times! Ten thousand times! ...

As the power surged like a rocket, its overwhelming momentum nearly crushed the void.

If the time span of all living beings in the lower realm had not been extended, the unconscious outflow of such momentum during the breakthrough might have turned the entire star sea into a ghost realm.

It was like a black hole that was constantly condensing and shrinking towards the singularity of the universe, with Fang Can's own mass constantly expanding.

If his power was previously equivalent to the mass of 1 million stars, then his power now surges to the mass of 100 billion to 4000 trillion stars.

As his power grew, so did his interference in worldly affairs.

This is not a simple addition of 1+1, but a noble independent multiplication zone.

In other words, although Fang Can can only rotate a single star system with pure power at this moment, he can achieve an effect many times higher than the actual output through various superposition loans and ability enhancements.

To this extent, as long as there is interference, there is influence; as long as there is influence, there is change. It's like stepping on your own foot to ascend to heaven.

Amidst this dramatic increase in strength, Fang Can quietly opened his eyes, feeling an unprecedented power coursing through his limbs and bones.

At this moment, his cultivation had reached the pinnacle, and his aura was so powerful that it caused the entire void to tremble!

Fifth level of cultivation!

Even Fang Shuyue, who was standing to the side, couldn't help but feel surprised.

If this kind of aura weren't explained, people would definitely mistake it for a seventh-level cultivator.

This is simply against common sense. After all, in low-level challenges, such as a 1st-level player fighting a 3rd-level player, the difference is only about one million times, which is still considered normal.

But someone like Fang Can, who has consistently fought across two major realms without being at a disadvantage since he transformed into a mortal, is truly rare.

What are the typical characteristics of a fifth-stage cultivator? For example, Qian Yan, who was previously killed by Yi Nian's headshot, could only interfere with the continental plate when he went all out.

But Qizhuan can stop a star from rotating in an instant, shatter trillions of miles around with a press of his finger, and cause a galaxy to collapse with a wave of his arm.

Fifth-stage and seventh-stage beings are almost from two different dimensions.

There are countless theories and practices that could easily prove it impossible.

But the monster before them was a stark proof that such absurd things do exist.

In this eerie sense of déjà vu, Fang Shuyue watched as Fang Can, who was sitting cross-legged, rose step by step from the void, his body alone seeming like billions of stars unleashing terrifying power at the same point.

Click-click——

Space began to shatter violently. Fang Can looked helplessly at everything around him that was broken. If his clothes hadn't been a manifestation of his mind, he probably would have been running naked in the starry sky.

At this moment, he encountered the same situation as another seventh-level cultivator: his power was increasing too quickly, resulting in him becoming somewhat bloated.

Others may be as heavy as tanks, but he can crush an entire galaxy.

In this situation, let alone the final Earth, it wouldn't be an illusion to think that even a slight move could shatter the entire Milky Way.

He frowned and calculated the time. This breakthrough took him 8 minutes. If he wanted to condense all his power into his body and control the precision to the point of penetrating deep into the quarks, it would take about 5 minutes.

'Five minutes is a bit rushed, but I can make it.' Fang Can thought to himself.

He was getting used to his stronger body when he felt his wrist being gently grabbed.

"What's wrong?" Fang Can turned his head and looked at Fang Shuyue with a puzzled expression, then asked softly, "Is there something you need?"

The girl didn't answer, but smiled serenely. The next moment, in Fang Can's perception, the entire world was frozen in time.

‘Shua——’

As if time had jumped, by the time Fang Can reacted, his body was as if it had been refreshed. His previously weak power was completely condensed, and his time jumped by 10 minutes.

Just as Fang Can directly compressed the time of the entire Beidou Starfield, Fang Shuyue also used time jump on him.

'Is this the method of an eighth-level cultivator?' Fang Can felt the solidity of his body and took a light breath.

"After all, Dad's power is too great; this is all Shuyue can do right now," Fang Shuyue said with a smile.

This seemingly simple move was extremely taxing on her, since in terms of pure strength, she was only at the seventh level.

"Thank you, this has been a great help to me." Fang Can smiled slightly, took the girl's hand, and said, "Will you use this avatar to go back with me now?"

"Mm!" Fang Shuyue nodded gently. Without saying anything more, the two figures simultaneously traversed the river of time!
What once required tremendous effort for Fang Can now passed by as easily as bubbles.

With just a few steps, they easily traversed billions of years and found the timeline that aligned the two worlds.

After correcting the time difference between the two realms, Fang Can's body forcibly crossed the universe and headed straight for the Martial Realm.

Meanwhile, on Earth, the entire interior of the planet is gripped by extreme panic.

A sense of terror about death arose in the hearts of all beings, and those of higher realms were more able to feel that great terror.

When a seventh-rank cultivator arrived with undisguised malice, even before his body reached the scene, his overwhelming killing intent had already enveloped the entire solar system.

It's like a high-ranking person who doesn't say a word, but can make their subordinates collapse with just a glance.

As a galaxy that connects to a universe, it is itself the embodiment of the world, and being its enemy almost means fighting against natural disasters.

Even before they arrived, the entire world was already immersed in the malice of the Seventh Rank.

(End of this chapter)

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