"I'll give you a proposal to change your path. Please consider it carefully."

After eating and drinking, Longwen Qinlang wiped his mouth and stood up, looking up at the sky, "It's time, I should go back."

"I have one last question, how many of us are there?"

Qinlang pointed to the four bodies of himself from different planes not far away.

"This is what I am investigating. If you want to kill this concept god, you must first find out how many [saves] he left for himself, but this is not something you should consider now." Longwen Qinlang opened his arms and smiled casually: "Let's go. We will meet again if we are destined."

As he spoke, Longwen Qinlang's body turned into countless fragments and disappeared on the spot.

And where he stood, a scroll that had lost its power was left.

"Is this the time scroll?"

Qinlang picked up the scroll and fell into deep thought.

The information brought by Longwen Qinlang was too shocking and obscure. It was indeed difficult to understand with his current experience.

But there was one thing he deeply understood, no matter how many planes there were, how many selves there were, whether they were reborn or traveled through time, these were not important. The important thing is that the world under his feet belongs to him, and this is a fact that will never change.

"Ah"

Suddenly!

Qin Lang felt a sharp pain in his brain, and he bled from all seven orifices, his eyes went black, and he fainted.

...

...

I don't know how long it took.

Qin Lang opened his eyes in a daze, and facing him was Megatron's big metal face.

His eyes jumped over his shoulders, and behind him were the stars, and meteors streaked across the night sky from time to time.

"How long have I been unconscious?"

Qin Lang forced himself to sit up.

"17 hours and 24 minutes." Megatron gave the data.

"Huh, what is this?"

Qin Lang looked at the time scroll floating in the air.

"It floated up not long after you were unconscious, and we didn't move it." Megatron explained.

"He is a divine thought from a certain conceptual god, currently living in the scroll. Except for you, we have no way to communicate with it."

The voice of the old man in the void came from not far away.

"Senior, you are back." Qin Lang's eyes lit up.

The presence of the old man Xukong always gives him a full sense of security.

"I didn't expect so many things to happen to you during my absence. I wouldn't have tracked down that old friend if I had known." The old man Xukong shook his head, and there was obvious disappointment in his words, but he quickly adjusted his mood, "Try to communicate with this divine thought and see if He can give you some constructive suggestions."

"Okay, I'll try."

Qin Lang calmed down and reached out to touch the scroll gently.

The moment the two sides touched, Qin Lang felt his whole body tremble, and he appeared out of thin air in a space full of colorful lines.

"Where is this?"

"This is what the inside of the time scroll looks like. If you are not used to it, I can change the environment."

A familiar voice sounded, and a little boy in a suit walked past Qin Lang. He turned his back to Qin Lang and raised his hand.

As the strange power was released, the lines immediately changed color and soon formed a new composition, turning into a classroom.

Qin Lang was not unfamiliar with this place. He took classes in this classroom in high school, and there was even a countdown to the college entrance examination in the corner of the blackboard.

Dead youth is attacking Qin Lang's memory.

"It's just a model, don't make a fuss."

The girl who originally sat at the same table turned into a little boy. His face was round and his smile gave people a harmless feeling.

"I know you still have a lot of doubts in your heart. I can only explain it to you roughly. After all, your current strength is too weak. The more secrets you know, the more dangerous your living environment will be."

The little boy spun the ballpoint pen in his hand, "First of all, let me introduce myself-I am the supreme and great [God of Time] who masters the [Power of Time]. I belong to the same level as the guy who left you a mark and masters the [Power of Planes]. Let's call him [God of Planes], but we are enemies. I am an ally of the ancient dragon god Qin Lang you just met."

"Allies with the God of Time?"

Qin Lang's mouth twitched slightly, um, awesome.

"Before this, [Plane God] sent Gu Tiandi to several other planes to pick fruits by distorting time, that is, you who were marked in other planes. Although I noticed it at that time, I could only give a cross-time and space reminder because I didn't find the ancient dragon god Qin Lang at that time. As a result, you saw it, but it was useless. They were all killed."

"Fortunately, not long after, I found the ancient dragon god Qin Lang and formed an alliance with him, which led to the scene just now."

"You don't have to thank me. After all, the more of you who are alive and the stronger you are, the greater my chances of winning against [Plane God] in the future."

"..."

"Is that all?"

Qin Lang waited for a long time, and seeing that there was no follow-up, he couldn't help asking.

"What else? With your current strength, no matter how much you talk, you are still confused. Instead of focusing on this, you might as well think about how to improve your combat power, at least you have to become a [Third-level God]." The little boy raised his hand, and a marshmallow appeared in his hand. He tore off a large piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Oh"

This is indeed impossible to refute.

"By the way, was the time scroll I encountered in the Blue Ocean Era also your incarnation?"

"Of course not!"

The little boy shook his head, his eyes a little angry, "He is the [Time Stealer]. He stole some of my abilities and secretly went down to the world during the era of God's Fall. The reason why he found you is because he smelled the [Plane Power] in you. The taste tried to swallow you and the power of the plane, but fortunately you successfully resisted the temptation."

"The Time Stealer can't even defeat you?"

"Everything has its nemesis, and the concept god also has its natural enemies! Don't ask about whether these things exist or not, as if you can understand them after I explain them."

The little boy suddenly became irritable, "In short, in a word! Your first task is to become stronger and become a [Third Level God]."

"oh oh!"

Qin Lang clarified his thoughts, "Regarding the two paths of [Immortal Martial God] and [Ancient Dragon God], what suggestions does Master Shishen have?"

The little boy looked at him sideways, "I'm so suspicious, I can't even believe it myself."

"Ha, it's not that I can't believe it. It's just like asking for directions. It's always right to ask a few more people." Qin Lang spread his hands.

Shishen nodded: "First of all, the potential of the two paths is almost the same. The only difference is that [Ancient Dragon God] has too many natural enemies. Facing races or paths with the prefix [Dragon Slaying], the combat power will be greatly weakened, [ Immortal Martial God] has almost no natural enemies. If you are lucky, you can even merge the two paths to become the hidden path [Xianwu Dragon God]. Of course, this is extremely difficult."

"Hidden way? Immortal Martial Dragon God?"

Qin Lang's eyes sparkled.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like