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Chapter 90 The Source of Time and Space
In that distant past, Fang Zheng gazed upon those lives that had been corrupted by dark matter.

They gradually became dark evolvers under the corrosive influence of darkness, eventually falling into the abyss of destruction. Their life origins were reshaped time and again, but they could never escape the infection of dark matter.

In that unknown future, Fang Zheng witnessed those beings filled with malice.

Like demons driven by madness, they push themselves and others toward destruction with absolute malice, as if searching for some kind of liberation in endless madness.

If the past is destined to be rewritten, then what is the meaning of their birth?

If they are destined to be destroyed in the future, then what do their lives matter?
Their sorrow, anger, love, hate, everything about them, is arbitrarily rewritten and wantonly destroyed in the frequent changes of time.

What do these life forms mean in relation to the forces that may exist behind dark matter?
Is it just a trivial, insect-like wail?

After a moment of silence, Fang Zheng sighed deeply, as if he had finally understood something.

"The past is destroyed, the future is destroyed... As the destruction of dark matter draws ever closer, the entire river of time itself will become shorter and shorter, and closer and closer to nothingness."

"Until the very end, the destruction of the past and the destruction of the future will be completely intertwined, and dark matter will shroud everything, destroying all, leaving only endless darkness."

So, what could he possibly do? Fang Zheng had his answer—

Then let's become the new source ourselves!
He stood tall above the river of time, gazing upon the vast waves of time.

Fang Zheng took out the iron bucket and tapped it gently. Instantly, a block-shaped section of the River of Time was completely collected.

In an instant, a violent tremor occurred within the river of time.

In the entire uninhabited star field represented by this square-shaped river of time, a period of time, a segment of space, all return to nothingness.

Immediately afterward, before the river of time was disturbed, Fang Zheng clicked and placed the item at the same location in the river of time and space again.

An infinite source of flowing time was thus filled back in, and an infinite source was born!
A period of time flows endlessly, merging into the vast river of time, giving rise to waves.

The Taiyin God Emperor watched this scene, pressing his forehead in exasperation, and said speechlessly, "The River of Time isn't some kind of liquid!"

"You can even collect this kind of weird stuff? That's a bit outrageous!"

Despite his silence, the Taiyin God Emperor looked at the endlessly flowing spacetime source point cubes flowing downstream, a strange sadness appearing on his face, and gently shook his head.

He cast a spell, and the power of the space-time warship followed.

All the changes at the infinitely surging spacetime source point in this spacetime tributary were transformed into a compressed and condensed "sound," just like the method Fang Zheng used to communicate with them, and then burst forth all at once.

Thus, Fang Zheng heard the sound and learned about all the changes that had occurred in this spacetime tributary because of his placement of the spacetime source point—

Time: 800,000 years before the start of the Beidou Ascension Path.

Location: Near the Eternal Starfield.

The Eternal Starfield is an extremely powerful starfield that combines cultivation and technology.

The powerful crafting techniques have made some magical treasures that originally required powerful cultivators to craft widely available, allowing even the weak to travel through the starry sky.

At this moment, near the Eternal Starfield, a Saint-class spaceship, invisible through optical and divine sense, covered in patches and appearing dilapidated, was swaying left and right in a meteorite belt, smashing scattered meteorites into bursts of fireworks, like a drunken madman.

Inside the warship's cockpit, a powerful sonic boom resounded.

Various celestial and fantastical images danced around, while a group of scantily clad, stunningly beautiful sailors who also served as maids performed a provocative and erotic dance. Their movements were incredibly seductive, and amidst this group of maids, a disheveled, burly man stood out in the center of the stage, dancing with the maids as his backup, performing obscene and vulgar movements.

"Awooo!" he howled, the sound echoing through the warship.

"What a wonderful day! What a wonderful day!"

Wang Ke, a scruffy, burly man, is a space explorer, or you could call him a space junk collector.

He makes a living by exploring and scavenging for trash among various abandoned ships and ruins in the starry sky.

Not long ago, he unexpectedly obtained an indestructible gemstone from an ancient ruin.

At this moment, he felt the wondrous Daoist aura emanating from the rare divine material in his Sea of ​​Wheels, and his primordial spirit was somewhat dizzy.

Because that's the Immortalite!
That is a treasure in the hearts of countless cultivators in the Eternal Starfield, and one of the important main ingredients of the Ultimate Evolution Liquid.

Once he returns to the Eternal Starfield and sells this divine material, an unimaginable sum of credit points—far exceeding his lifetime's savings and even those accumulated by his ancestors for eighteen generations—will flow into his credit card.

He envisioned the future ahead, a grin spreading across his face: "Hehehe, after selling this treasure, I can finally give my ancestral Saint-level spaceship a major overhaul."

"Perhaps we can even find a top-tier weapon refiner to add top-quality materials and upgrade it into a Saint King-level spaceship!"

"I'll exchange for another batch of top-grade evolution fluid and cultivation supplies. I'll find a place to go into seclusion. If I'm lucky enough to break through to the Sendai realm, I'll drink evolution fluid until I'm completely drunk. I'll marry a female CEO of a big company in no time and reach the pinnacle of life!"

Just thinking about these scenes made him drool uncontrollably.

In this reverie, he suddenly grabbed the dancing female crew member beside him and kissed her passionately.

"Ew!" The female crew member stopped dancing, avoiding the spitting kiss with a look of disgust. "Boss, our contract only covers crew members, not special services. You'll have to pay extra!"

She rubbed her fingers together again. "Also, boss, this voyage will last for six years, and you've owed us three years' worth of wages. Shouldn't you pay us this time?"

"Huh?" Wang Ke's reverie was interrupted, and he was stunned for a moment. He immediately became angry and embarrassed, slapping the maid hard and kneading her body vigorously while she screamed.

"I have plenty of money! When I go back this time, I'll not only pay you all three years' worth of wages, but I'll also give each of you an extra ten years' worth of wages as a bonus!"

He held up all ten fingers and shouted again, "This is ten years! I swear on my life, I'll pay it all at once! Hurry up and make me happy!"

The female crew members then smiled charmingly and continued dancing even more energetically, even giving him a passionate kiss.

Suddenly, a commotion erupted inside the warship.

Wang Ke's expression hardened. He received a notification from the warship's deity through his divine sense, shoved the crew member off him, and roared:

"All hands on deck! Enemy attack! Which damn space pirate dares to rob me, Wang Ke?! Do they have a death wish?!"

His expression quickly calmed down, and with the aid of the warship, his divine sense followed the trajectory of the attack and located the blood-red ship that had launched the attack from three light-seconds away.

Staring intently at the skull symbol on the blood-red ship, he frowned and cursed under his breath, "Damn it, it's the Blood Skull Pirates! What are these damned scumbags doing here? And why are they targeting me?"

He stared at the indestructible radiant stone in his sea of ​​consciousness, his expression turning grim.

"Rumor has it that the Blood Skull Pirate Gang has a treasure-hunting rat at the Immortal Realm Level 3, could it be true?"

(End of this chapter)