Twilight Speaker

Chapter 230 Breaking the impasse, God Chen Xiang!

Just like last time, Chen Xiang narrated everything to the skinny old man.

"almost."

Chen Xiang closed the book, stood up leisurely, and suddenly came to the long river of time with the old man, staring at the collapsed section of the river in front of them, representing the year 2025.

The abyss is so deep that it has no boundaries.

The withered old man sighed softly:
“History strikes back.”

He shook his head, expanded himself, revealed his true form, turned into an infinitely tall giant, and fell straight down!

"Now, step on me to get to the other side!"

Chen Xiang nodded silently, stepped on the back of the withered old man, and began to try to cross the time and return to the abyss.
Just after taking one step, he felt the terrifying suction coming from the abyss of time. It was the infinite gravity brought by the infinite mass of the entire river of history.

Gravity pulls at everything Chen Xiang has, trying to tear apart his authority and ability!
Chen Xiang frowned. Should he give up his power in order to successfully pass through the time wall and reach the other side, and then devote 1500 years to becoming the ignorant 'Chen Xiang' again?

He pondered, trying to stabilize his own strength and resist the horrible historical gravity.

The withered old man coughed violently at this moment, his body began to collapse, and he spoke with difficulty:
"You're too heavy!"

Chen Xiang paused, his mind racing, but in the end he did not give up everything like the young man last time, but suddenly turned back.

"What's wrong?" The withered old man who turned into a bridge asked in confusion.

"You get up first." Chen Xiang said in a serious tone.

The withered old man stood up again, restrained his boundless divine body, and stood in front of Chen Xiang again, looking exhausted:

"I can feel that the foundation of my existence is slipping away. We must maintain this closed loop as soon as possible!"

"Yes, that's right." Chen Xiang narrowed his eyes: "The foundation of my existence is also fading. But I want to try something different."

"What do you mean?" the withered old man asked in surprise.

Chen Xiang spoke briefly:
"It really takes someone to go to the other side, give up everything, travel through time, and reincarnate to 1500 years ago. Last time it was you, and this time, it should still be you."

The withered old man was stunned, but then he suddenly realized that he was also Chen Xiang, and they had the same thoughts and thinking.

"you mean"

The withered old man said thoughtfully:

"You continue to stay before Time Returns to the Abyss, and I continue to complete the closed loop?"

"Yes."

Chen Xiang nodded and said:
"This way, I can continue to think about how to break the impasse. Otherwise, every time the loop is closed, you and I will only have 20 to 30 years to think about how to break the impasse."

The withered old man said in confusion:

"I know that every time we go back in time it is a burden, but can't we go back thousands of years? That way we would have more time to think, wouldn't it be the same?"

"Different."

Chen Xiang patiently explained:
“After crossing the bridge across the abyss of time, one will be deeply traumatized and exhausted. Even if one goes back to the past, one can only move forward 20 to 30 years.”

The withered old man understood everything and nodded decisively:
"I understand."

Upon seeing this, Chen Xiang stopped talking nonsense, expanded himself and fell down, turning into a bridge. The withered old man stepped on him, and they crossed the time with difficulty and returned to the abyss. All his authority and power were swallowed up by the gravity of history.

After reaching the other side, the withered old man stripped off most of his memories, turned them into a book and threw it to Chen Xiang, then floated downstream again and entered the node of the 1500th year of the divine calendar.

Chen Xiang stood up, took the book, and stared at it with great effort.

In a blur, he saw himself becoming a baby at the node of the 1500th year of the divine calendar, saw his eldest sister and second brother, who were only four or five years old, rejoicing, and saw his parents whom he had never met.
With a slight sigh, Chen Xiang dragged his tired body back twenty years to the year 2004 in the lunar calendar.

This time, he held two books.

Chen Xiang flipped through the two books of memory carefully and found that the contents were exactly the same - in other words,
Another Chen Xiang has not experienced any changes since the year 1500 of the Divine Calendar.
I still grew up peacefully until I was eighteen years old, and I still opened my eyes in my dream after touching the wooden box containing the relics of Dusk.
Then he was tricked by seven rebels into establishing the Church of Order, and fell into the eternal void for six years.
Everything was exactly the same. Chen Xiang put away the two books and once again experienced the world of mortals, changed his identity, changed his city, and continued his ordinary life.

While going through all kinds of things, I was thinking about ways to break the deadlock.

Twenty years later, he returned to the original city, sat on the rooftop, and waited quietly for the arrival of the withered old man.

The withered old man arrived as usual.

'Snapped! '

Chen Xiang snapped his fingers, and the cause and effect became clear, and the withered old man suddenly understood.

"I have a vague idea of ​​how to break the impasse."

Chen Xiang looked at the withered old man:
“It just needs to be verified and further thought about.”

The withered old man who understood the cause and effect simply nodded:
"Then continue. You become the bridge and I will go to the afterlife!"

The two repeated their actions from last time. The withered old man crossed the bridge that Chen Xiang had transformed into, and all his authority and power were torn away by the gravity of history.

After stripping away most of his memories, he was thrown into the year 1500 in the divine calendar, while Chen Xiang once again went back to the year 2004 in the old calendar.

This time, he had three books of memory in his hands.

"Life."

For the third time, Chen Xiang chose to live in another country. While living and thinking, he arrived at that city, that residential building, and that rooftop on time 20 years later.

The fourth time, the fifth time, the sixth time.
Chen Xiang travels back and forth between 2004 and 2024, again and again, and has gone through thousands of cycles, experienced thousands of lives, and spanned more than years!

And the number of memory books in my hands has reached thousands.

"How can we break the impasse?"

Chen Xiang sighed softly, regretting:

"What a pity. My other self and I are essentially the same person. I cannot obtain his power otherwise."

He shook his head and continued the cycle.

Two thousand times, three thousand times, four thousand times
In the cycle over and over again, Chen Xiang sent the withered old man to the other side of Guixu again and again, and he himself endured the endless torment over and over again.
He tried many ways of living, established a great unified empire, and made the entire world worship him.

But it is useless, the time is too short. Even if the truth is used to control the world's human beings in the first place, they can only receive 20 years of worship.

He also tried to mass-produce gods, but it was useless. Once the node of 2024 was reached, everything would be destroyed and they would directly enter the abyss of time.

And everything is reset to normal in 2026, a year that he will never reach.
Over and over again, over and over again for twenty years,

Chen Xiang has played every profession and has set foot in every corner of every city in the world.

He has been an ordinary person, a teacher, and a monk.

He was the ruler of a great country, the great demon who destroyed everything, and the king of gods who created all gods.
And the books of memory pile up more and more.
The unit of measurement can no longer be counted in ten thousand.

Even the number "100 million" cannot be used to count.

As countless years passed, Chen Xiang's humanity became increasingly weak, while his divinity became increasingly profound.

When the number of memory books is so large that the earth cannot contain them all, when those memory books are combined into a cluster that is larger than a planet.

"I found a way to break the impasse."

"It's just the last cycle, right?"

The God Chen Xiang, whose divinity is more intense than that of any other foreign god or old master, said to himself.

(End of this chapter)