Some dragonflies form vortexes, expand and burst into endless splashes of water.

Some are winding and flowing towards deep and unknown places that cannot be seen clearly.

There are even some that continue to refine and dry up and disappear, never to be found again.

The downstream became extremely chaotic for a while, and the various pictures were mixed and unspeakable, making it impossible to see clearly.

"The past is permanent, but it can be changed; the future can be checked, but it is uncertain."

Mu Cang smiled slightly and said, "Very good, it seems that fatalism does not dominate this universe. All sentient beings are still relatively free, and so am I."

The past flows from an unknown place.

Running endlessly towards the unpredictable future.

At this moment, he finally determined that this river is the river of time.

At this time, Mu Cang frowned and suddenly raised his head.

He discovered that the sky above this long river of time is almost infinitely large and infinitely high.

Among them, there are billions and billions of colorful light streams washing and surging.

The billions of colors intertwined and collided with each other, and then merged to form an endless chaotic air flow that was both illusory and heavy and depressing.

Mu Cang vaguely saw that in the infinitely high and seemingly endless chaotic sky, there was a huge arrow that looked like made of bronze, spanning the four directions of the sky and covering nearly half of the sky.

The mysterious arrowhead, which is as huge and boundless as a continent of bronze, is covered with dense mottled scars and cracks and ravines of varying depths.

It is as if that ancient arrowhead had experienced some kind of difficult and dangerous battle countless years ago.

Mu Cangjian, who raised his head and stared at the arrow, frowned and murmured:

"Ancient bronze arrow...how could there be such a thing above the river of time? What exactly is it?"

The Delusion-breaking Divine Awareness and Chaos Calculation were activated at the right time, and based on all the information Mu Cang knew, he began to wildly calculate the heel and legs of the huge bronze arrow in the chaotic sky.

But after a long time, Mu Cang got nothing.

Don’t talk about answers and information.

Even the slightest possible guess can't be calculated or captured.

Just like that bronze arrowhead, it is not contaminated with any cause and effect, nor does it scatter any information.

"That's all, pursuing unknown things will only waste your energy."

After Mu Cang raised his head and took one final glance at the bronze arrow at the infinite height, he put aside his doubts and turned around again to look upstream. Feeling the vague and non-existent regret medicine around him, he said in a deep voice:

"I chose a time point one day ago, and I wanted to make a move at that moment to track all the radio waves sent out by this deep-sea base."

Buzz——

After making a decision, violent riots broke out in the upper reaches of the Time River.

A picture suddenly appeared on the upstream section [one day ago] not far from Mu Cang.

In the picture, Mu Cang Youyou, who was sitting on the surface of the moon, opened his eyes, and an extremely brilliant light flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, his consciousness and memory were miraculously unified with his own self one day in the future.

It was a very strange feeling.

At this moment, Mu Cang exists in both the past and the future.

There is no so-called distinction between priority and inferiority. The two are essentially one, thinking in the same frequency.

He slowly turned his head and looked at the blue planet hundreds of thousands of kilometers away.

Buzz——

Suddenly, a boundless spiritual power emerged from Mu Cang's body and rushed towards Blue Star at a speed infinitely close to the speed of light.

In less than two seconds, this spiritual force reaches the outside of the Blue Star's atmosphere.

Whoa!

The invisible and immaterial spiritual power suddenly unfolded and transformed into a huge net bag, suddenly covering the sky over the South Pacific.

This web of spiritual power is extremely fine, with every pocket as small as the subatomic level.

Then, Mu Cang, who was sitting on the surface of the moon, waited patiently like a long-time fishing veteran.

Tens of minutes later.

A powerful beam of radio waves rushed out from beneath the 10,000-meter-deep sea in the South Pacific and went straight up into the sky. It stopped for a moment as it passed through the giant pocket outside the atmosphere, and then quickly flew into the vast deep space.

And this hurried infinite radio wave didn't know that it was tightly entangled with an extremely subtle spiritual energy when it 'passed through the net'.

Of course, it is impossible for it to have this function.

This beam of radio waves just rushes along at the speed of light regardless of it.

Ten seconds, one minute, five minutes...

No one knows how gorgeous the surrounding scenery would be at 100% true speed of light.

This is a strange sight that intelligent creatures with normal consciousness will never experience for eternity.

Ten minutes later, spanning 180 million kilometers, the radio wave finally reached the asteroid belt and accurately hit a small black spacecraft hidden there.

Buzz——

As if it had been activated, the black spacecraft shook violently and lit up a circle of small lights.

Monroe Holmes' digital consciousness awakened in this spaceship.

"Huh——"

He couldn't hide his excitement in the hull core computer, "Finally got out of here!"

Munro's thoughts changed, and he smiled sneerly when he thought of the [Witch King's Secret Technique—Soul-Burning Poison] that he had put so much effort and effort into setting up in the body left behind in Blue Star:

"Mu Cang, how does my 'thank you gift' taste? Even if it can't kill you, it can still make you sick, hehehehe."

Putting aside his joyful mood, Monroe controlled the spacecraft to face the direction of the Blue Star, and 'looked' through the detector towards the extremely dark outer solar system, sighing with sadness:

"From now on, I will be an interstellar refugee..."

"No, you're not."

Suddenly, a slightly smiling voice ignored the ship's numerous physical and electronic defense mechanisms and penetrated directly into the digitized Monroe consciousness in the core computer of the ship.

Monroe, shocked.

"What...what happened?! Why did I hear his voice again?! Am I hallucinating?!"

For a moment, Monroe felt as if he was suffering from PTSD about Mu Cang, and his conscious body couldn't help but tremble.

Together with the small spaceship he was living in outside, they all began to tremble violently due to its influence.

At this time, a looming space vortex suddenly appeared, and a stalwart figure walked out of it.

It is Mu Cang.

He stretched out a white and smooth hand, which suddenly grew a hundred times larger in the panicked and flashing lights of the spacecraft, and pinched its tail.

Only then did Monroe react and screamed in horror: "You, you, you, Mu Cang, why did you chase me here?! This is impossible!"

He hurriedly started the engine, pushed the power to the maximum, and immediately wanted to escape.

Buzz!!!

The tail of the small spacecraft suddenly erupted with a force field powerful enough to destroy half an aircraft carrier, trying to break free of Mu Cang's hand.

But still motionless.

"Don't be naughty."

Mu Cang's voice came slowly, and he turned around and dragged the struggling spaceship towards the real number channel.

Monroe cried and howled: "No! No! Let me go! Please let me go..."

The begging for mercy stopped abruptly as the small spacecraft was dragged into the real number channel.

The asteroid belt, which had been bustling for just a few minutes, has returned to silence again.

Zoom out, zoom out, until you are out of the picture.

Suspended above the long river of time, Mu Cang looked at the past scenes that gradually sank back into the river, with a happy smile on his face.

And after that scene from the past time completely sank back into the long river of time, a turbulent wave immediately rumbled down from the upper reaches of the river, quickly covered the lower reaches, and then rushed towards the endless future.<

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Here, the past time and space were completely modified, and the present time and space also changed rapidly.

The small spaceship that stored the consciousness of Monroe Holmes emerged from scratch, showing a mostly dismembered posture, and suddenly appeared in Mu Cang's dimensional pocket.

Mu Cang, who stood quietly in the void, finally felt the drastic changes in the timeline.

No matter the body or the soul, everyone can clearly feel the dramatic change of time that seems to be substantial.

So at this moment, Mu Cang, who had been continuously running Delirium and Chaos, suddenly changed his form and spirit, and felt an incomparable mysterious force suddenly burst out from the depths of his body and soul.
Chapter completed!