Shushan Planet, eight thousand years.
More than two thousand years ago, God, in the posture of the Great Emperor’s demise, descended upon the Earth, informing all beings that there was no ti to mourn, for the great flood of this Solar Era was about to arrive.
The prehistoric great flood, they traversed through it, and yet changed nothing.
So, does this an the imminent apocalypse on Earth will be even more terrifying?
This Earth of the WWII era, in just a short fifty-odd years, has reached an incredible level six quantum civilization, yet this is only the beginning.
Everyone believed in God’s prophecy of the world’s end.
Predicting the past and the future, traversing every space-ti... God, indeed the omniscient and omnipotent deity of myth and legend.
No one doubted, and the era developed rapidly.
Atlantis, according to future data, has thoroughly surpassed the neighboring Shushan Civilization.
For this was the difference between the two.
Both received future data at the sa ti, but the Martial Dao practitioners needed ti to digest, whereas the technology side absorbed it instantly.
"Bio-modification technology, clone robots, spatial chas, trans-temporal high-dinsional weapons..." A multitude of war weapons erged madly, enriching the Shushan Civilization.
More convenient subspace technology continued to erge, and in this Earth space high tower, powerful beings had already stacked up to the dreadful height of a Seven-Dinsional Saint.
"We, Atlantis, take the starry sky as our ocean, rooting ourselves in the universe."
Isaac charted a new course, his species naturally absorbing sunlight, and by now, he had beco a powerful temporal sacred tree. The subspaces he cultivated weren’t layered but rather, he hung individual world sphere fruits on his branches.
"Not with high towers, but with civilization borne on trees."
He began enriching civilization and even started annexing the entire Shushan land’s civilization, completely ignoring the friendship the Great Emperor once showed him, suppressing the Six Imperial Lords, making them one of the world fruits under his command.
Originally, after the Great Emperor’s fall, there was perfect balance in the developnt of both civilizations, but unfortunately, Fu Qingjun’s return disrupted this peace.
Isaac forcefully unified the world, defeating the Eastern Celestial Court, letting mages reign supre!
"If this world isn’t unified, we stand no chance at all."
Isaac, this Sun Emperor, sat high in the Divine Tree, expanding madly, proliferating one sub-tree after another on himself, eventually enveloping the entire Earth.
From afar, it looked like a tree had rooted on a blue glass marble.
Shushan Planet, year 9031.
Atlantis, reestablished the Divine Capital of Poseidonia, sitting atop the world.
They also invented the spatial jump spaceship, which could be easily piloted by even a commoner, without relying on the strength of powerful beings, achieving stable jumps at 30% the speed of light.
They began to independently venture out of the Solar System and began resource extraction in the starry sky.
Shushan Planet, year 9079.
They completely mastered most quantum technologies in space technology, constructing quantum leap technology, allowing Multi-Dinsional Saints to fly through the air at terrifying speeds.
"Ah, did we turn into this so suddenly?"
The small trumpet lay on the spaceship, gazing at the brilliant sky outside, "Gang Leader, why are you still gobbling down food? Our Miao Chun Hall has beco an interstellar titan, piloting cha suits and constantly completing missions."
Shushan Planet, year 12098.
Atlantis had already reached a ten-thousand-year dynasty, with its strongest having reached the twenty-seventh dinsion.
"Atlantis, on this planet... truly a terrifying race, a twenty-seventh dinsion, what kind of mad cultivation path is this? Isn’t this a route only prehistoric strong beings had?" In the shadows, those blood-red eyes appeared sinister, a bit shocked.
However, he remained calm, scattering a viral concoction, "Barbaric, foolish, primitive..."
Crack.
It fell into the ocean where the ancient tree was rooted.
Gurgle....
The entire planet’s ocean was instantly soaked in a more bizarre black fog.
Amidst violent tremors, Isaac scread, suddenly sensing sothing corroding his being, "Fog, damn... the fog is not ant to infect all beings, but ."
He scread.
The entire giant tree shook madly, and each world fruit, ho to countless beings, was infected by him, and Isaac suddenly transford into a demonic evil tree.
"No good, the World Tree is being corroded."
"Run!"
Jiang Yang and Ziying watched with heavy hearts.
The entire civilization was once more covered in blood, quickly heading for destruction.
"Gone again."
Fu Qingjun sighed quietly.
The gap between these civilizations was truly vast.
However, it’s also due to the simplicity of his reminders, it seems that next ti he needs to transmit the mory of what happens in this world.
The universe, truly cruel.
"But, the first two attempts were just experints." Fu Qingjun glanced around, he had a fairly good grasp of the "Jiaxia"’s abilities over the years.
It’s just that he doesn’t possess acceleration like , waiting obediently, able only to squint his eyes, until the next future.
"Yet, this poisoner is mysterious indeed." Fu Qingjun watched the Earth dismantling, not in a hurry to return, turning to stand before the group of Emperor Jing.
"God."
They respectfully said.
Fu Qingjun nodded, pointing towards the distant eyeball, "I know you’re curious, and I shall soon bring you back to the past. If you are interested, feel free to probe them."
Emperor Jing and others had eyes that suddenly brightened.
How they desired to see the others, to glimpse this era from billions of years later?
Just afraid of provoking God’s wrath.
"We’ll confront them." Emperor Jing laughed heartily, stepping down, and a group followed.
"What are you?" The large eye spoke, "Ancient sixth-level cultivators from hundreds of billion years ago?"
Hundreds of billion years, which in reality was tens of thousands of years ago.
For high-dinsional beings, indeed this cannot be asured in the ti scale of lesser beings.
The group squinted at it, "You exude a strange aura, with rules, are you seventh-tier? Yet, you’ve only cultivated a one-dinsional life?"
The opponent was rely a one-dinsional Saint.
And had just entered the seventh tier.
"Of course I’m seventh tier, you are truly ancient cultivators..."
The large eyeball was stunned, suddenly grinning broadly, "What kind of monsters are you, having reached over a hundred dinsions? Forming a towering structure? I see, you’re the progeny of those divine beings trying to build a high tower, descendants of ruins... miraculous, the chance to kill you geniuses is unimaginable."
He waved his hand, a light beam enveloped the earth.
A beam exceeding the universe’s norms, employed to warp the universe’s laws of light...
In an instant, over a hundred strong beings were suppressed by a single opponent.
"Hmm..."
Fu Qingjun sat afar, watching them get obliterated instantly, sipping tea, noting down, "It’s quite chaotic now."
"So, the flood of the Jiaxia Era is a marker for the seventh tier?"
He squinted slightly.
However, clearly, the opponent was a very weak seventh tier, at least in my eye, the rule fragnts on them were rely mosquito-sized.
And not even truly theirs, appearing to be sothing they were lent.
"Originally, hoping to test forces, dead if dead, but if we could surround and seize their rules, it’d be highly profitable. But clearly... no profit from them, no rules." Fu Qingjun sighed, returning once more to the past.
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