Chapter 1199 Uncontrollable Power

"It seems that all the answers lie in the Heavenly Sword."

Nightshade only has two fragments of the Heavenly Sword, and she knows nothing about the eternal road. She only knows the dangers involved, but she also knows a little about it, and knows nothing else.

Pangu Ax may know something, but it has completely fallen, and its last bits of essence have been condensed into artifacts of creation such as Fuxi Qin, Shennong Cauldron, and Wind Spirit Pearl.

Hongjun...

This boss is so mysterious.

He gave away the remains of the East Emperor Bell, but otherwise remained silent, let alone asking him whether he could call it out.

The only feasible way is to collect the fragments of the Heavenly Sword and let Nightshade fuse them one by one.

Just like a puzzle, its true face is revealed bit by bit.

No matter what the truth is, the top priority is to improve strength.

It is extremely difficult to improve personal strength, but it is easy to increase overall power.

Cultivation is like climbing. When you reach the realm of a saint like Xi Tong, you have already climbed to the top and reached the end. Every improvement after that will be extremely difficult.

But there are still many strong people climbing in all the worlds. They have not reached the halfway point of the mountain, or even the foot of the mountain.

Xi Tong could not imagine what it would be like for everyone to become a god, let alone what it would be like for everyone to become a saint.

But, he's looking forward to it.

At the same time, the war to migrate carbon-based life to the world came to an end.

The gods captured two of the Seven Gods, cracked the key, and tried to copy the magic mecha.

Just like the dilemma faced by Xi Tong - the personal strength of the gods has reached its peak and peak, and they cannot make any progress until they break through the blockade (energy ring) of the Creator God.

But the magic mecha can.

Even if it cannot improve one's own strength, it can improve the strength of the practitioners under one's command.

The weapons are not only swords, guns, swords and halberds, but also magic mechas.

This is a pure combat weapon.

Even if the replicated magic mecha cannot reach the level of the Qingtian God of War, it can still bring powerful improvements to the practitioners.

In Xi Tong's view, it is like Iron Man's suit. Ordinary people can become god-like beings when wearing it, let alone an already powerful practitioner.

In desperation, the remaining five magic mecha creators chose to merge.

They dismantled their hard-earned creations and put the perfect core components together to recreate the magic mecha.

In order to commemorate the founder of the magic mecha, this most powerful and ultimate magic mecha was named Cybertron.

In a cliché plot, Cybertron places a heavy load on its pilots, and the people who created it cannot bear it without exception.

All the elderly people were dumbfounded.

I still expected this guy to defy heaven and slay the gods, but he turned out to be just a decoration.

The most important thing is that once this magic mecha falls into the hands of the gods, their faction will be completely destroyed without any chance of making a comeback.

After all, polishing every part takes a lifetime or even generations of effort, and they will never get another chance.

Xi Tong looked at the trajectory of destiny, saw the ending of Cybertron, and saw the final battle known as the Slaughter of the Anti-God.

This is not only Ragnarok, but also a disaster for the world.

A battle destroyed all civilizations. More than 99% of carbon-based life forms died, and the survivors became scavengers on the ruins of the lost civilization.

They keep digging, not to save civilization, but to dig out the last shreds of flesh from the remains of civilization.

However, the moment Xi Tong stretched out his finger, everything changed.

"destiny?"

People all believe that fate is destined and cannot be changed, and even gods cannot escape the fall of Ragnarok.

This sentence is correct or incorrect.

Yes, it’s because time is a straight line moving forward. No matter how fast or slow you are, you will eventually encounter certain people and certain things.

This is inevitable.

Methods such as prophets, sages, and divination only expand the scope of vision, just like wearing an eight-fold mirror, which allows people to see farther and clearer, and to prepare in advance.

But if there is a big mountain or a chasm in front of you, there is no way to hide or escape, even if there are a hundred eight-fold mirrors.

It's wrong because Xi Tong has touched eternity.

For him, there is the possibility of jumping and flying along the straight line of time.

With his control over the power of time, he can even bend this line or even twist it in the future.

With a tap of a finger, the trajectory of the migration to the world is completely disrupted or even shattered.

A young man fell from the sky.

Cybertron fit perfectly with him, and it was not overloaded at all. On the contrary, it was very easy to control. It was like an arm and a finger, exerting 110% or even 120% of the effect of the magic mecha.

Although this young man has all kinds of flaws and shortcomings, his nature is good and his heart is kind.

Therefore, he became a common student of several elderly people, and he imparted all kinds of knowledge, skills, experience, etc. to them.

There is no idea of ​​holding anything back.

The magic mecha is at the end of the road in their hands. If Cybertron succeeds, there is still a glimmer of hope. Failure to succeed means that there will never be a chance to turn over. Even if it does, it is still a puppet of God.

Therefore, young people are their last hope and ultimate belief.

The young man's talent for learning is also extremely powerful. His sensitivity to data has reached an incredible level, and his control over details surpasses some perfect core parts.

In other words, he is a perfect part in himself.

The young man, who was not afraid of tigers when he was born, had a disagreement with his teachers, and ended up going into battle alone. Although he killed a few minions, his own existence was also exposed.

The gods' minions swarmed in like flies chasing odors, including the two previously captured Qingtian War God-level magic mechas.

Although the young man was extremely talented and drove the most powerful magic mecha, he lacked enough firepower and was defeated by two Qingtian God-level magic mechas. He was injured and escaped.

In order to protect the young people, several elderly people put on spare magic mechas and fought for time with their lives.

They are all already old. Unlike practitioners, who can delay aging through the power of gods, their vitality is always there, and they have a longer life span than ordinary people.

Faced with the enemy's persuasion to surrender, they smiled freely.

"Death on the battlefield is the greatest gift of fate to us."

"Fighting can be fought not to win, but to arouse someone's anger."

"Stirring up anger is just the beginning. What's more important is teaching him how to control his anger."

"bring it on!"

Xi Tong was unfazed by this.

All this is the trajectory of fate.

The trajectory of fate has a strong inertia, and those elderly people also died in battle in their original destiny.

In their new destiny, they repeat the same mistakes.

Yet it's different.

The same is true for death, some people are lighter than a feather, and some people are heavier than Mount Tai.

Undoubtedly, they are the latter.

Compared with the cannon fodder-like death in the other trajectory, this time they are more miserable, but also more tragic.

Cybertron received the message from the teachers, the last message:

Our era has come to an end, but I am honored to see the coming of a new era. I like your eyes very much because there is light in them.

What we are most proud of in our lives is not creating Cybertron, but shaping the pilots of Cybertron.

Young man, don’t cry for us, let alone let humans cry for you.

Gone.

There were still two teachers who didn't send any news, and all Cybertron received was two squeaking noises.

But enough is enough, because silence is better than sound at this moment.

The boy finally cried, heartbroken.

He hated his recklessness, his impulsiveness, and even more, his lack of academic skills.

He piloted the most powerful mecha in the world, but was chased by a group of fish.

Self-blame, hatred, pain...

All kinds of emotions collide in my heart, like rushing tides that are impacting and slamming together.

At this time, Xi Tong snapped his fingers.

The secrets of the energy ring flowed out like water.

The young man's mind went blank for a moment.

The teachers’ teachings emerged like a fountain.

Energy ring - both gods and humans who pursue the truth regard it as the source of creation power, and also regard it as the shackles of the world.

It is this power that tightly imprisons the gods, preventing them from continuing to improve, becoming stronger, and touching things outside the world.

Gods try to understand it, to decipher it.

Because only in this way can we completely break the confinement of the world and become a higher-level existence.

Human beings who pursue the truth are also understanding it and analyzing it.

Because only in this way can we compete with the gods, or even defeat them.

Teachers and their teachers’ teachers are working tirelessly to research and explore, and they have put forward tens of thousands of conjectures.

The boy had tried to learn this knowledge before, but for some reason, it was too profound and difficult.

Not to mention the contents of the notebooks, handwriting, and top-secret files in the magic mecha, even the names of the books and files are incomprehensible.

But now, everything suddenly made sense.

I see……

That’s how it turns out…

finally, I understand……

If the fate of the migrating world is imprisoned by the energy ring, then the boy is the hole opened by Xi Tong in the energy ring.

No, you can't say that either.

Xi Tong spreads the energy ring, just like planting a fruit in spring, hoping that it will take root in the soil, sprout branches, and bear numerous fruits.

The exploration, analysis, and conjecture of energy rings in the world of migration are the fruits that Xi Tong wants.

Many of the contents made Xi Tongshi shine brightly, and he gained a further understanding of the energy ring.

As for the young man, he only received one ten thousandth of the benefits.

Although this bill is insignificant, it is one ten thousandth of the energy ring.

In low-level battles, the competition is based on the total resources of both sides. Whoever has more resources will have an overwhelming advantage in the battle.

Such as food, population, medicine, weapons, money, etc.

But when it comes to high-level battles, scarce resources become the weight that determines the war.

For example, a strong man who can defeat thousands of people, a god of war who sweeps away thousands of armies, a magic weapon who kills gods and demons, etc.

Some things are not about how much you have, but whether you have them.

The power of time is like this, and the power of energy rings is even more like this.

For the migration world, the power of energy rings is equivalent to the power of time.

Because it can also control everything and destroy everything. In this world, nothing can restrict it or affect it.

With this kind of power, the gods are nothing more than chickens and dogs.

The young man finally turned the tide and helped the building to collapse.

Cybertron has become the "Killing of the Anti-Gods", ripping gods apart is its daily routine, and all the gods' servants have become his prey and were mercilessly killed.

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

To take back the hatred that the gods have inflicted on the teachers and ancestors of his lineage.

The world was killed by him over and over again.

Until there were no more gods and no more followers of gods in the world, Cybertron finally stopped.

Because he has killed them all.

No one in this world can be trusted, and no one can be pitied.

He not only slaughtered all things, but also stripped out the souls of all things and sealed them into energy rings.

He is searching.

Identify your own teacher among billions of souls.

As long as you kill hard enough and collect enough, you will be able to find them.

With the crazy killing, the world gradually loses its vitality, ages and dies, but the young people remain young.

Because he is not flesh and blood, his life form is more perfect than ordinary carbon-based life forms. Especially after mastering the secret of the energy ring, his body transformed instantly.

That is a more advanced state of life.

It is the state that the gods diligently pursue.

He has integrated what he has learned as a master, and at the same time he is also a god's cultivation method. The magic mecha has been recast in his hands, and it has been improved to a higher level.

This is the era of Cybertron, and it is also the civilization of Cybertron.

Although he is the only one in this civilization.

After smelting the billions of souls sealed and imprisoned in the energy ring, he learned the reason why the gods set up the imprisonment and sealed off the entire world.

Because they are not real existences, but projections or copies of another unit.

In order to protect them, the gods had the previous blockade and imprisonment.

In order to change the fate of the race, and to truly go out and participate in the system of all heavens and worlds, he started a new attempt.

He made a new magic mecha...

Perfect parts, every single one.

Core components that required generations of effort in the past have now become assembly line products.

Better, more precise, and more powerful.

Every magic mecha has powerful performance, and in some aspects it is even superior to Cybertron.

However, they are all members of the Cybertron family, and all concepts and designs originate from the Cybertron.

The boy made the first batch of five magic mechas to commemorate his five teachers.

Although the teachers could not be resurrected, the boy successfully found their souls.

"Energy Ring - Grant!"

Hot soul flames shone in the energy ring, and five sparks of fire separated from the oven-like light ball and hit the five magic mechas respectively.

A single spark can start a prairie fire, and the magic mecha then ripples with light.

"Energy Ring - Activate!"

The soul energy is instantly integrated into the magic mecha, becoming one with the magic mecha, becoming the leader and control within it.

Click!

Click!

The five magic mechas started to move one after another, getting familiar with the unfamiliar bodies.

Their souls were carefully cared for and did not suffer much damage.

It's a pity that they have forgotten the past, and they are all looking at the world curiously like newborn babies.

“Teachers, welcome back—to our time.”

Look up and look up at the sky.

The setting sun is red.