Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 1682 Deduction
"Yang Junhui."

Yang Cong looked at the young man in front of him, showing a faint smile.

Because of Yang Junhui, for so many years, he was often talked about by Zhao Linger.

But fortunately, I have a good mouth, so I have been able to coax him for so many years.

Yang Junhui finally came back today, so he was naturally very happy.

Zhao Linger also rushed over in a hurry.

As soon as he saw Yang Junhui, he hugged him happily: "Son, you have suffered."

Yang Junhui was stunned, what is it?

"Junhui, she is your biological mother." Yang Cong said.

"Oh." Yang Junhui nodded slightly, and finally understood: "Mother Concubine, I haven't suffered."

"It's good if you don't suffer." Zhao Ling'er nodded and said, "If your father didn't seal you up, you wouldn't have come out for so long."

In fact, for Yang Junhui, he stayed for so many years without even knowing that he only had the memory at the moment of his birth.

I didn't know anything before.

Yang Cong was a little speechless, he did this for Yang Junhui's benefit, otherwise how could he suppress the powerful force in his body.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to make it a future successor of the Heavenly Dao.

The benevolence of women.

But if he thought so, Yang Cong would definitely not say it.

After the mother and son exchanged pleasantries, Zhao Ling'er finally let go of her opinions on Yang Cong for many years.

Yang Cong felt ashamed and helpless about this.

I heard that Yang Cong had another son.

It belongs to Zhao Linger.

Except those who retreated and went out, basically everyone came to see Yang Junhui.

"Junhui, let me introduce you, these aunts of yours are Dongfang Bai (Dongfang Bubai), Ren Yingying, Li Maozhen, Qin Wanyi, Wang Xuening, Asuna, Yui, Liz, Shino, Kiritani Suguha , Silica, Yingzheng, Arisa of the Temple of Enshrinement, Yuqi, Yingman's real name, Liu Xiangmeng, Xiaoyixian, Mittel Yafei, Yaoye, Xiaoyue, Xiao Xun'er, Yunyun, Nalan Yanran, Cailin (Medusa), Zhang Xiangxiang, Nuonuo, Zero, Tushan Honghong, Shendai Lishi, Kaisha, Yan, Liangbing, Qiangwei, Ari, Hexi, Qilin, Leina, Ruimeng Moe, Jindai Lishi, Zi Nu, Yan Ling Ji, Guren, Tohsaka Rin, Artoria, Tohsaka Sakura, Alice Fehr, Medusa, Hisu Maiya, Dragon Caizhu, Dragon Caihe , Chang'e, Princess Iron Fan, Hua Qiangu, Long Chuxue, Ji Binglan, Yatogami Tohka, Tobiichi Origami, Wuhe Kotori, Tokisaki Kurumi, Yawu Yaguya, Yawu Yuzuru, Yuxiaomi Nine, Muramame Lingyin, Krulu Caipesi, Bai Qian, Bai Fengjiu, Serilda, Lissandra, Avaloosa, Chi Tong, Leonai, Estes, Xiao Ning'er, Yan Ruyu , Ji Ruyue, Yao Xi, Yan Yao, Gao Siwu, Bai Suzhen, Lu Xueqi, Baguio, Hestia, Xier, Aiina, Zhao Linger."

Listening to this series of names, Yang Junhui was confused.

What's this all about.

My father's harem must be too much, it's simply dazzling.

But later Yang Junhui realized that although he had so many aunts, he had very few brothers.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, he doesn't care about this kind of thing.

Dongfang Bai looked at Yang Junhui and said, "You can be regarded as another little thing in our Yang family."

Yang Junhui gave a wry smile, his empress and concubine is really interesting.

The series of greetings in the end annoyed Yang Junhui, but he still had to listen obediently.

The imperial realm is 200 billion years old.

At this time, Tiandao was still Yang Cong, and Yang Junhui hadn't been allowed to take over yet, because he felt that Yang Junhui still needed some time to practice, so he was asked to go to the mortal world to experience dozens of reincarnations.

In my own words, there is nothing to do during this time, so I am going to have another one.

But the result.

The strength is too strong, it is not allowed, the way of heaven does not allow it, even though Yang Cong himself is the way of heaven, there is nothing he can do.

The Yang Junhui that was born was already scary enough, and another one would be too buggy.

Today's Central Emperor Realm is firmly controlled by the Heavenly Court.

But on this day, Yang Cong found Yuan Tiangang.

"Yuan Tiangang, how far has your deduction reached?" Yang Cong asked.

"Return to Your Majesty, it's okay." What Yuan Tiangang said was okay, and it was only in front of Yang Cong. If you want to compare it with deduction, no one can beat Yuan Tiangang.

Yang Cong, as the Dao of Heaven, cannot be regarded as the future, so he can't.

Only Yuan Tiangang can do it.

Yang Cong said: "I give you permission, and you can calculate for me the Central Imperial Realm in one trillion years."

"Your Majesty, are you sure you want to do this?" Yuan Tiangang asked.

"Of course..." Yang Cong nodded.

"OK then."

Then Yuan Tiangang began to deduce.

After 100 billion years, there is no problem, the heaven is still in power.

After 1000 billion years, there is no problem, the heaven is still in power.

After 2000 billion years, there is no problem, the heaven is still in power.

After 3000 billion years, there is no problem, the heaven is still in power.

After 5000 billion years, there is no problem, the heaven is still in power.

After 7000 billion years, there is no problem, the heaven is still in power.

After 9000 billion years, there is no problem, the heaven is still in power.

Ninety-nine hundred and ninety-nine billion years later, there is no problem, Heaven is still in charge.

But a trillion years later, something has changed.

The deduction astrology in front of Yuan Tiangang collapsed directly.

"This..." Yuan Tiangang didn't know what happened.

Why did it happen suddenly? It could be an ominous sign.

"His Majesty."

"I also know something." Yang Cong nodded and said, "It seems that something will happen again in this trillion years."

"Your Majesty, be prepared and prepare as soon as possible." Yuan Tiangang said.

"I see." Yang Cong said: "You arrange this matter, I need you to make good arrangements, it is best to prepare for the worst."

"understood."

Yuan Tiangang nodded.

There may be a variable after one trillion years, so just make good preparations before this variable.

As for the others, if it doesn't work, there's nothing to do, it's the number of days.

In this way, Yuan Tiangang began to make arrangements.

The ruins of the heavenly courts are left in the central emperor's realm, and the opening time is one trillion years later.

Countless heavenly inheritances, as well as those fairy trees, have begun to be transplanted.

All the things that have been cultivated over the years, except for a part, have been sealed into the ruins.

It was done in secret, and almost no one knew about it.

So there was no panic.

It took a full 1000 billion years to prepare for it.

"Your Majesty, everything is ready." Yuan Tiangang said.

"Okay, leave yourself a way out." Yang Cong looked at the sky. He felt that the day was going to change soon, and by then, he might not be able to protect himself.

But he still had to resist.

(End of this chapter)