Liana's expression grew increasingly solemn.
They walked alongside the Giant's Dawn and Dusk Garden, constantly conversing.
Liana felt a heavy shadow in her heart, as the era's clouds of doubt lood above.
The adversary above Earth's sky, hidden in the mist, was truly terrifying?
She pondered several tis, and couldn't help but ask, "If history changes, won't the heroes and remarkable figures of later generations fade away, along with the glorious eras? Will people who belong to the future cease to exist?"
This is quite a logical thought.
For instance, if you use a ti machine to return to the Qin Dynasty and change Emperor Shi's fate.
Then, the various dynasties in the future might vanish, and you, in the present, might never be born.
So, in the future, if you don't exist from the start, how would you use a ti machine to return to the Qin Dynasty and alter history?
This is the paradox of ti logic.
"No, the world of the future will still exist. However, once the change occurs, the world will form a new branch," Fu Qingjun said. "Creating a new parallel cosmos."
"I see," Liana understood suddenly.
The parallel cosmos theory has always been considered by scientists as the most likely solution to the ti paradox.
As they spoke, they were already riding the Feathered Serpent God, floating towards a garden.
Ding dong!
The banana-sized Feathered Serpent God pressed the doorbell of the giant's room.
"Speaking of which, these prehistoric mythological species are indeed terrifying," Liana said with a smile. "They possess strength comparable to our Third Realm from the mont they beco adults."
Fu Qingjun smiled without saying a word.
You ants are the real anomaly, right?
An ant, possessing strength and speed close to that of a large human being!
You ants, wielding huge hamrs, can smash through floor tiles and lift up a giant iron barbell...
"They are also naturally immune to magic, becoming great war machines."
Even the Angel Empress Liana, despite witnessing it many tis, still showed enough surprise, "Although they are a long-lived species, with lengthy lifespans and slow cultivation speeds."
"That prehistoric giant is currently only in the First Realm of Witch."
Fu Qingjun was not surprised.
Even though Tang ng accelerated by seven tis, living one day as if seven days have passed, it equates to only a couple of months of cultivation. The speed is decent.
Different species have different biological structures and life spans, making cultivation speeds impossible to standardize.
Liana continued, "Though they start comparable to the Third Realm and have high initial strength, their achievents are limited. They can defeat the Third Realm upon birth, but when cultivated to the Third Realm, they can only beat the Third Realm... far from being opponents of the Fourth Realm."
"That's true," Fu Qingjun agreed.
Fourth Realm makes a qualitative change.
The ant grandmaster can't defeat you in the Third Realm, but the qualitative change in the Fourth Realm is too great; even a re human can easily overco you.
Speaking of this, as the doorbell rang, a sound ca from inside.
A click.
Tang ng's gigantic head appeared.
"Ah! Welco, Your Majesty the Empress!" Tang ng was courteous, knowing he relied on others, imdiately inviting them in.
Fu Qingjun was also seeing humans for the first ti in the form of an ant.
He also found the perspective truly novel, feeling as if looking up at an eighteen-story building.
Is this the first human I saved in the apocalypse?
He took a good look at Tang ng and felt a sense of accomplishnt.
"What's going on here?"
Empress Liana looked into the room.
Surprisingly, there were witches and Angels running back and forth inside the giant room, on the ground, on the bed, fighting.
"Recently, I've been regularly inviting students from the Witch Academy to help clean up the sli in the room."
Tang ng, feeling frustrated, said helplessly, "Cleaning my bedsheet—the sli prairie, and there's frequently sli attached to my face as well."
After all, mites are common on bedsheets, even face mites on the skin.
Otherwise, there wouldn't be products like mite-removal vacuum cleaners and mite-removal face washes.
Recently infected by the Divine Blood in the mist, their bodily sensations tripled, making the reproduction speed of the mutated mites even more frightening...
Though they're not like cockroaches that can bite to death, they're particularly itchy and uncomfortable. Over ti, they surely beco unbearable.
"Your Majesty, this is a task assigned to us by the Wizard Academy." One witch hurriedly said with respect, presenting a task sheet.
[Clear out the sli in the giant's room]
[Recently, the war beast of the Witch Kingdom, the Golden Behemoth, has been troubled by sli. A large number of sli is breeding in her giant House of Dawn and Dusk, due to the imnse size of the war giant making it difficult to groom or clean the bedspread prairie, eliminating these low-level monsters is necessary; thus, witches are called to help]
Difficulty: Black Iron
Credits: 3
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A few witches finished speaking, flew up again, and began cleaning in all areas, traversing the gigantic bedsheets and comforters, exterminating those slis on the prairie.
???
It's absolutely ridiculous. Fu Qingjun watched in silence.
"Who is this person?" Tang ng asked. The Angel's distinctive appearance was rather unique, with a hair tufts showing.
"An elder."
Liana said softly, "She is the ntor of Witch Ancestor Yudula, not soone belonging to this era, coming from beyond ti... And it was the elder who suggested I rescue you, which is how you were saved."
So, a true big figure?
Tang ng's heart tightened with anxiety.
Knowing that her location was identified for the rescue, ant she was a lifesaver.
"Being trapped for seventeen days, I sincerely thank you for your help." Tang ng quickly expressed gratitude, inviting the two to land on the table, "Your Majesty, when you say not of this era, what do you an?"
"The elder cos from another tiline," Liana said calmly.
Another tiline...
Wow!
Ti travel?
Parallel cosmos?
Einstein's theory of relativity unexpectedly has a real-world example.
At this mont, excitent, shock, disbelief.... various emotions surged in Tang ng's heart, leaving him stunned and unable to respond.
Until,
Empress Liana laughed and asked, "It seems your prehistoric civilization has heard of... but never realized it?"
Empress Liana deserved her reputation as a hegemon, always discreetly observing Tang ng's expressions, trying to extract information from him.
Tang ng said, "Regarding the theory of ti, parallel cosmos, our civilization had strong individuals analyzing it, but we never reached the practice level."
Upon hearing this, Liana vaguely guessed.
It ant that the civilization before the flood, though exploring this topic with absolute beings, did not succeed.
And the tiline from the future has succeeded, proving that the brilliance of future civilization is far higher than the prehistoric and current tis.
However, even such a highly advanced civilization faced unimaginable adversaries, compelling them to seek aid through returning to history, seeking renowned figures and eras for power and help.
Fu Qingjun returned to the main topic, looking at Tang ng and said, "I have been to the prehistoric years, having seen your civilization, survival post-apocalypse is challenging, do you have any plans moving forward?"
Have visited our civilization?
Tang ng thought in silence, aning past peaceful eras have already been visited through ti travel.
Tang ng considered, feeling it's inappropriate to lie.
After all, Fu Qingjun had seen their civilization and likely understood their technological level.
"We want to help develop civilization, as much as we can," Tang ng said. "The apocalypse may not belong to our era anymore; I want to take disciples, gather so witches, help them research genetic modification, and study new species."
Fu Qingjun shook his head, expecting this, but felt there's little hope.
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