Simultaneous travel: I am rampant in the domestic area

Chapter 256 Huh? Something's not quite right.

broken.

Reorganization.

The river of time flows on and on, but what flows in it is not water, but countless tiny images.

There's Jiang Mingzi descending from the Other Shore Mountain to annihilate the Wangchuan Academy of Arts, and Zhao Yan emerging from the earth to be reborn. There are also the changes of the times, the rise and fall of dynasties, and the decline of all living beings...

Some have already happened, some are currently being experienced, and some are yet to come.

It is these countless "images" that make up the time that everyone knows.

The mighty river of time flows on, and endless years wash everything away. Bertrand Russell, like a watchtower stone, stands tall and unmoved as time flows by.

Everything around him was annihilating and constantly reassembling.

The punishment of causality applies not only to him personally, but also to the entire timeline in which he exists.

But Russell will not allow that to happen.

His body rose infinitely taller, his breath cascading down like countless divine waterfalls, connecting heaven and earth. Stars and mist appeared and disappeared around him, and the sound of waves crashing flowed by.

Just then, a blade of light that spanned the heavens and pierced through time appeared out of thin air. Formless and shapeless, yet all-encompassing, the blade of light slashed down heavily from the void.

In an instant, Russell's body disintegrated.

Then it was reorganized.

Another strike.

Extinguish again.

regeneration.

"I saved two people, and they slashed me twice. The cause and effect are settled."

Russell raised his hand and crushed the third blade of light. Then he turned around and walked through the river of time. On one side was the past, and on the other side was the future. With every snap of the fingers, every instant, every birth and death, his position would constantly change. The years were mottled, and the lines of time were as intricate as a spider web, yet they extended to both sides.

From now on.

What is set in stone will not be changed, what is happening now will pass away, and what is to come will not change.

He intends to bring together all the timelines in this world.

He is all, he is one, he is a moment, he is eternity.

During this process, figures kept disappearing and reappearing around him.

A jumble of thoughts is irritating, and golden bubbles are tiresome.

This is the ultimate result of this world, one of the innate divine abilities of the Myriad Industries Corpse Immortal—the Myriad Industries Mirage.

The entity of Wanye exists in the future timeline, or rather, it has not yet been born.

However, he can achieve his premature results by projecting his own causes into the past.

As Russell progressed, the cause was annihilated and the effect was eliminated.

In countless different scenes, Wan Ye simultaneously faced the same Russell.

"I found you."

Russell's gaze followed the thread of cause and effect, focusing on a certain illusory future.

2025 exists in a timeline that may exist but has never arrived.

The fully realized Wanye, who was about to embark on his ultimate dream upon descending into the world, looked up in astonishment as countless vortexes appeared amidst the roaring illusory sea of ​​stars.

The famous philosopher once said something like this.

He has to put on the mask before he can take it off.

It would be the same if it were placed here.

Since all things have never been born, how can they be destroyed?

Just like now, he was born, he gathered up all his past selves across timelines, forming the ultimate, complete form, and then he died.

In the instant when all industries are destroyed.

Cause and effect are being confused.

Time and space are in disarray.

Ignorance, lack of awareness.

But in that tiny fraction of a second, a small point of light appeared in the chaos.

It's Russell.

He tilted his head in confusion.

what's the situation?
He just wanted to bring the timeline together, so how did the world disappear?

What about my vast world where the sun and moon are in sync?

Fortunately, I was prepared.

Russell touched his brow, and a timeline centered on him unfolded, sparkling like stars in the Milky Way.

Wow, I never thought I'd get to experience the creation of the world in this world.

Russell weighed the illusory axe in his hand and swung it with all his might.

Then light reappeared in the world.

In this primordial world, he stands at the beginning of the world, but he cannot manifest immediately because he previously bound the timeline.

He can only be born at a predetermined time and in a predetermined location.

Fortunately, as the master of this timeline, he still has a lot of subjective initiative to manipulate, except for being unable to drive the evolution of time.

He is both an observer and a practitioner. The laws of all things are within reach. The world appears differently depending on the perspective of observation. In the eyes of higher dimensions, each cosmic aggregate is bizarre and colorful, like a crystal reflecting the seven colors of sunlight, beautiful yet fragile.

The entire universe is imaged as a multidimensional conceptual diagram, distorted and chaotic, and in a constantly changing fluid state no matter which angle it is observed from.

Bertrand Russell is not here, yet he is everywhere.

It is unknown how much time passed, but Russell awoke from his meditation and then entered meditation again upon waking.

Over time, through repeated cycles, the world finally gave birth to its first living beings.

Russell sat in the void, watching with utter boredom as two Tyrannosaurus Rex fought back and forth in the swamp below.

so boring……

Russell thought so.

For the sake of the stability of the new world, he could not interfere with anything at the beginning of the birth of life.

Waiting like this isn't going to work. After all, his cultivation level wasn't something he cultivated himself. If he keeps waiting like this, he'll go crazy sooner or later.

So he came up with a brilliant idea.

Project your shadow into the future timeline, allowing this world to gradually become accustomed to your presence and hasten your arrival.

Just do it.

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, casting its light like water.

Russell spread his divine sense, and a clear, cold moonlight pierced through layers of time and space, and one star after another, filling the future's fleeting time in the tranquility of the years, and the long river of time suddenly rippled with waves.

But gradually, he discovered something embarrassing.

The timeline he brought under control seemed to be resisting change.

Left with no other choice, he had to let the different branches of time flow as they pleased once again.

The river of time has once again spread to different dimensions, surging and rolling forward.

This should be fine now.

Under his gaze.

Humanity has passed through the period of ignorance and established civilization.

The clash between civilizations is a never-ending bloodbath.

After the killing came the sacrifice.

With the accumulation of wishes, Russell's first divine thought finally arrived.

The one who triggered this divine thought was a slave who was about to be thrown into the altar.

He has a beautiful name, Huang. After one hundred heartbeats, he will be sacrificed.

But he was unwilling to die like that.

The descent of the divine thought was not because of him, but simply because he happened to have such a strong desire and happened to be standing on the sacrificial altar, which was the closest place to the divine thought.

Therefore, the wilderness was taken as the anchor point.

Russell's divine thoughts descended one after another.

They are found in every corner of history.

At this moment, Huang also understood his mission.

He will do everything in his power to help the Lord of the void descend.

After receiving the information transmitted back by divine thought, Russell's expression became strange.

Why does it suddenly feel like things are developing in a way that's beyond my expectations?
……

"Oh, so you've become Wanye?"

In Russell's Great World, a group of Russells sat cross-legged under the World Tree, all looking at the Sun and Moon Confused Russell with strange expressions.

It can only be said that this world, where cause and effect are the foundation of existence, is truly a world where the sun and moon are in cahoots.
The idea that the effect of all causes is the cause of all effects is a bit too dramatic.

"Don't even mention it. I was thinking that I would just get a couple of blows from this world to settle my karmic debts and be done with it, but I didn't expect this thing to be so temperamental."

Russell wore a bitter expression, as if the sun and moon were both out of sync.

He didn't know what had happened at first, but he understood after arriving here.

Unlike other worlds that surrender when overthrown, the world of the Sun and Moon Collapse chose to perish together.

The law of cause and effect must be borne by someone. It's either Wanye or Russell. Either you bear the consequences of Wanye, or I'll go and die.

“Now I feel a little sorry for the seekers of the Dharma. Wanye still has a fight to fight, but how are they supposed to fight?” Da Feng Russell joked. “It’s my first time playing a villain, and I’m actually a little excited about it.”

"Get out of my way." Sun and Moon together kicked Great Feng Russell, but Great Feng Russell dodged it by pulling his buttocks back.

“This is truly an enemy that we cannot defeat even if we fight with all our might!” Warm Snow Russell chuckled.

Everything on his end has also come to an end.

The Outer God was forced out of the solar system, and Earth remained safe and sound under his protection.

"Stop fooling around, you're still going to die if you're supposed to." Sun and Moon Russell leaned back and lay on the grass: "The seekers of the law also need to get a cheat code."

"Actually, I have an idea." Russell from Super God Academy raised an eyebrow: "If we're going to use cheats, we might as well make the most of them. My Little Sumeru Heaven is about to open, and it's getting boring to always be the only one acting."

"Ah!" Russell's eyes lit up, and he sat up straight. What a coincidence!

He's short of people, and I'm short of a magic touch.

"Do you have any idea?"

“We can create a few systems and deploy them to the seekers over there.” Super God Russell stroked his chin. Since the gene editing project was already fully completed, they could easily create gene engines and the like, which could be disguised as so-called systems: “Let them log in with their thoughts, and I’ll create their bodies here.”

"Like an online game?" Russell's eyes brightened even more: "I'll do it! You're really something else, great idea!"

“Count me in! I can provide spiritual support.” Da Feng Russell raised his hand at this moment.

And so, under the World Tree, Sun and Moon Russell, Great God Russell, and Super God Russell sat together, whispering amongst themselves as if no one else was around.

"I wonder when this guy will wake up." The dragon Russell and the alien Russell stood side by side, with the fruit representing the world of the Lord of Mysteries in front of them.

The World Tree soars into the clouds, reaching from the sky to the earth.

Twenty-eight crimson fruits grew on the tree trunk, each corresponding to one of twenty-eight different worlds.

Apart from a few worlds like Lord of Mysteries, Black Myth, and Battle Through the Heavens, almost all the other fruits exuded a hazy purple aura, more or less, but all of them did.

According to the speculations of Black Myth Russell and Warm Snow Russell, the amount of purple aura on a fruit depends on the weight of its fate in the world it inhabits.

Just like a warm, snowy world, the entire fruit is now filled with purple mist.

In contrast, in the world of Seer, the fruit is merely a bright red, without a trace of purple aura.

Why...?

I understand everything I understand.

"Hey! What are you looking at me for?" Hamorouso jumped up in a fit of anger when he felt the two people over there looking at the World Tree for a while and then turning their gazes toward him.

Can you blame him?
He's got some kind of cheat code in this world!

That was a truly hopeless despair from which there was no end in sight.

You disagree? If you disagree, go and memorize that guy's skill list.

"It's nothing." The alien Russell shook his head, then looked at the Battle Through the Heavens Russell who was standing not far away with his hands behind his back, watching the sunset. At present, all the Russells have almost reached the limit of their respective worlds. If there is any breakthrough, it can only be up to this guy: "Dude, how long will it take to become an emperor?"

"Me? Just wait." Doupo Russell replied, stretched, and his figure gradually dissipated.

"Um, what does he mean?"

Russell the Dragon and Russell the Otherworldly looked at each other and shrugged.

……

Battle Through the World, Canaan Academy.

Dark clouds enveloped the sky and earth, and the sky seemed to darken in an instant. An overwhelming aura spread from the dark clouds, rippling across the land and causing the earth to tremble slightly.

Here and now.

It was truly a gathering of stars.

In this remote corner of the Dou Qi Continent.

Countless figures stood atop Canaan Academy, their presence radiating an aura that could easily shatter the void.

What should have been a plaza is now covered by lava.

A massive whirlpool, thousands of feet in size, slowly took shape on the surface of the magma sea. At the end of the whirlpool, something seemed about to appear, and a peculiar fluctuation rippled through the heavens and earth.

Under those fervent gazes, an ancient stone gate, towering between heaven and earth, slowly rose from the magma.

Above the stone gate, the lava receded rapidly, and an ancient, wild aura instantly filled the world.

This is an aura that transcends this world!

The ancient emperor's cave has been revealed!
Among the crowd, the Soul Emperor took several deep breaths to suppress the turbulent emotions in his heart. He could feel the intense heat emanating from the Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Jade in his hand.

But before he could make a move, the calm surface of the lava sea was once again churning up towering waves.

A ferocious aura that caused the heavens and earth to change color also surged out from the magma sea.

"Unexpectedly, someone actually managed to obtain the Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Jade and summon the ancient emperor's cave from that damned space..." Zhu Kun's voice resounded throughout the heavens and earth, and even powerful figures like the Soul Emperor and Gu Yuan dared not act rashly.

The enormous dragon coiled in the sky, looking down at the crowd below.

"Whoever collected all the ancient jade pieces, I owe them a favor."

As a powerful being who existed since the Primordial Era, Zhu Kun has the right to speak to the Soul Emperor and Gu Yuan in this way.

Upon hearing Zhu Kun's words, the Soul Emperor's lips curled into a smile. He stepped forward and revealed the Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Jade in his hand: "This friend is none other than myself."

With this mysterious figure taking action, and with three nine-star Dou Sheng on their side, their fighting strength was such that no matter how Gu Yuan plotted, he couldn't turn the tide.

Gu Yuan, Gu Yuan, let's see how you fight me.

Unfortunately, the Soul Emperor's joy didn't even last a second.

Under the horrified gaze of the Soul Emperor, a giant hand shattered space and grabbed the Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Jade. Before anyone could react, the jade was abruptly snatched from his hand.

By the time he came to his senses, the Imperial Jade had already fallen into the hands of that mysterious person.

In an instant, Russell, who had successfully obtained the Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Jade from the Soul Emperor, became the focus of everyone's attention.

Gu Yuan felt relieved. No matter who it was, as long as the one holding the Emperor Jade wasn't the Soul Emperor, it was fine.

"Who exactly are you?" The Soul Emperor was enraged by the theft of the Imperial Jade, but he did not show it. He simply kept a calm face and spoke in a flat tone.

"Me? I'm just a kind person passing by."

Russell smiled faintly as he weighed the imperial jade in his hand.

Having said that, he no longer concealed his aura.

Dou Sheng, Nine Stars, Peak! (End of Chapter)

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