I kidnapped the timeline

Feng Qi felt that it was completely feasible to choose mechanical ascension as his growth template for the next timeline.

In fact, he had considered this issue before.

The faith connection track technology has been perfected. Even if the faith growth system is opened in the future timeline, the role of guide is no longer needed.

So in the new timeline, how should he exist?

When considering this issue, the most important question to address is how to extend your life.

The first thing he thought of was the magic knife.

After merging with the magic sword, his flesh and blood body will become one with the magic sword. Through the growth of the magic sword, he will feed himself back, and his lifespan will also be greatly increased.

As long as he has the assistance of the magic knife, he will most likely be able to see the future world 1,500 years from now.

But after thinking about it carefully, he still gave up the idea of ​​merging with the magic knife.

It’s not that I don’t want to, it’s that I can’t.

He has exchanged memories with Demon Sword, so he knows very well the character of Demon Sword and what Demon Sword is pursuing.

In the past, he was able to hold a sword not because his personal charm conquered the magic sword, but because he and the magic sword shared a common goal and hatred.

Demon Sword hates the betrayal of the Sword Clan, and even more hates Jian Ji for killing his sister. This hatred drives Demon Sword to start the challenge of ascending to the gods, sharpening his own edge by constantly hunting strong men, in order to seek revenge one day.

His situation in that timeline was very similar.

First, Mu Qing was killed by Jian Ji. This hatred made him hate Jian Ji extremely. Second, his fellow human race members were enslaved and controlled by the Jian Ji tribe, which aggravated his murderous intention towards Jian Ji.

Therefore, like Demon Sword, he regarded Jian Ji as a must-kill target.

When they had the same idea, the magic sword easily resonated with him spiritually after reading his memory, willing him to become a sword holder, growing together through the challenge of ascending to the gods, and finally fighting Jian Ji.

Xiaoyou in the previous timeline was able to hold a knife for this reason.

He was killed by Jian Ji, which made Xiaoyou have a strong hatred for Jian Ji. This is the basis for holding a sword.

But now that Jian Ji is dead, the hatred in Mo Dao's heart has disappeared, and there is no basis for cooperation.

Think from the perspective of the magic knife.

If he were the Demon Sword, he would not agree to his request for fusion.

The Demon Sword is not the Silver Moon Clan, nor is it the Mist Clan. It has no sense of worry about the survival of the race. After all, the Sword Clan has long since disappeared in the long river of history, and it no longer has any concerns.

The only pursuit left is to surpass the limit and become a peerless weapon that can rival miraculous objects.

From the moment he broke free from the shackles of flesh and blood, the boy named Chaotian was dead, leaving only a magic weapon forged with a murderous heart.

The Demon Sword's philosophy is destined to run counter to his philosophy of building the human race.

As for coaxing the magic knife, that's even more impossible.

The process of merging with the Demon Sword requires memory exchange, and the Demon Sword will definitely know that Jian Ji is dead.

Even if there is a way to conceal the truth about Jian Ji's death, if Demon Sword learns the truth one day in the future, he will definitely leave in anger and will most likely become the enemy of the human race.

The fusion between him and the Demon Sword is based on having a common goal, not who completely controls the other.

Without the basis for cooperation, there is no need for integration.

Unless he gives up the development of the human race and chooses to follow the magic sword to continue the challenge of ascending to the gods, until one day he masters the power to destroy miraculous divine objects.

This is obviously unrealistic.

Everyone in this world is the protagonist, with their own dreams and pursuits, and they do not entirely revolve around him.

There is the old fan who wants to resurrect his tribe, the spiritual war who wants to lead the rise of the psionic tribe, the magic knife who wants to take revenge and destroy the miracle artifact, the Shadow City Lord who wants to collect the world's wealth... some things are not what he wants. If you want, you can ask others to compromise and agree.

Everyone has their own position.

This was also the main reason why he decided to give up holding the knife after careful consideration.

It’s not that I don’t want to, it’s that I can’t.

But the route of mechanical transformation is different. Choosing to take the route of mechanized transformation will not only give him a long lifespan, but also allow him to stay in Star City to accompany the growth of the human race. His own strength will also be continuously updated with the upgrade of mechanized transformation technology.

The Future Think Tank chose this growth route as one of the reference plans for his next timeline and considered many deep-seated issues.

This aspect is also explained in detail in the mechanization transformation reference plan.

Among them, it was emphasized that even if he merges with the magic sword, he will not be able to gain eternal life, and may reach the limit of his physical functions after a thousand years.

After all, it is just flesh and blood and cannot be compared with the magic sword.

Fusion is more like a parasitic state, but it does not mean that the lifespan of the magic knife is his.

But mechanized transformation is different. As long as the human race still exists, he who has completed mechanized transformation will exist forever.

When looking through the mechanization transformation plan, a doubt appeared in Feng Qi's mind.

If mechanized transformation technology can allow him to accompany the human race to the end of history, there is a high probability that it will allow him to cross the 1500-year time point.

And at this time point, he will also appear on the reality line. Will he have an encounter between his two selves on the sacrifice line and the reality line?

At this moment, the narrator's voice sounded in his mind:

[Perhaps, there are two possibilities. When you come to the future time point when the reality line comes, you on the sacrifice line will meet yourself on the reality line. The second possibility is that only if you die on the sacrifice line, will Coming to a new world in the future with a special physique from the reality line... In short, don't guess, you will know if you try the next timeline. 】

After listening to the narrator's analysis, Feng Qi nodded in agreement and stopped thinking about the issue.

What is certain is that as long as he can accompany the human race until 1500 years later, he will lead the human race to fight against the powerful races in thousands of fields led by Mo Yue.

This is an inevitable hurdle that humans must go through on the road to development.

If we cannot overcome it, the human race will only be locked in the 1,500 years of development. When the cultivation system collapses, the human race will inevitably decline and will no longer be able to adapt to the increasingly intense new world battlefield.

If we can cross over, Mu Jun will still be there, the sun will still be there, and the human race's cultivation system will continue to exist.

Only then can the human race usher in the years of development full of hope.

If Xiao Hei is the countdown to his death, then Mo Yue is the countdown to destruction that blocks the development of the human race and leads to the decline of the human race.

Time passes quickly while reviewing the revelations left by the future think tank.

After an unknown number of days, Feng Qi opened his eyes, and his consciousness returned to reality from the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness.

Standing up, he decided to convene a scarlet supreme meeting to share the information brought back from the future and pave the way for the launch of the next timeline.

…

The Scarlet Supreme Meeting lasted for half a month.

During this period, Feng Qi shared the intelligence information brought back in the future with the current Scarlet senior staff.

But he only briefly mentioned many of them without explaining them in detail.

After all, there have been too many major events that affected the development of the human race in the past 1500 years. Instead of explaining them in detail, it would be better for the senior management of the Scarlet Research Institute to go and read through the belief database in person.

This first batch of believers will start from the senior staff of the Scarlet Research Institute.

Among them, Weiwei has completed the faith connection and can enter the faith database to browse information at any time. She has already begun planning the training plan for believers and the construction of a new faith connection track.

The fifteen-day meeting ended, and Feng Qi did not choose to start a new timeline.

Under the influence of negative emotions, for safety reasons, he cannot continuously enter the sacrifice line, and must give himself sufficient buffer and rest time in the reality line.

He was not completely idle during this period.

One of the daily routines is to draw blood and donate blood.

His blood is one of the key materials for making the Faith Statue. Without his blood, the Faith Statue will not be able to establish a connection with the Faith Bracelet.

The blood left by the previous sacrifice line was still too little.

During the long 1,500-year development process of the human race, his blood gradually became scarce from the initial abundance.

And the completed faith statues will also be lost or damaged during the development of the human race.

For example, in the last line of sacrifice, many top warriors who went to war carried statues of faith with them, treating them as protective artifacts that could bring them good luck.

If they die on the battlefield, the statue of faith will most likely be lost.

According to Wei Wei's description, in order for the faith growth system to develop better, it is best for every household to have ancestral faith statues, so his blood is very important.

This led to the first thing Feng Qi did when he woke up every day to donate blood, and then hold high-level meetings.

On the third day after the meeting, Feng Qi followed Wei Wei to her private laboratory.

Also following was Xiaoyou who was dozing off.

In three days, Wei Wei had obtained Xiaoyou's memory stored in the faith database.

Now I decided to transplant this memory to Xiaoyou to let her understand what she went through on the line of sacrifice.

After he explained the reason, Xiaoyou obediently climbed onto the operating table.

After about half an hour of data debugging, the robotic arm began to operate under Weiwei's control, and Xiaoyou also fell asleep under the influence of the anesthetic.

At this moment, the narrator's voice sounded in his mind:

[You are undoubtedly the capitalist himself. With this memory, Xiaoyou jumped directly from a novice in magic weaving to a skilled worker with 1500 years of work. The show made my scalp numb. 】

Feng Qi:......

It was actually Xiaoyou's own decision to merge the memories on the sacrifice line.

Xiaoyou said that she wanted to be with her boss in every timeline in the future and experience all the changes in the future together.

After listening to the narrator say this, it completely changed.

But after thinking about it carefully, he found that the narrator was indeed right.

One of the revelation messages left to him by the future think tank on this sacrifice line is that he hopes that Xiaoyou can create the resources needed for the early development of the human race by making space props.

But in reality, Xiaoyou is just a newcomer.

Making space props was very challenging for Xiaoyou at this time.

But after the memory transplant, Xiaoyou is completely different. She has directly jumped from a novice to a god-level worker. She is already very skilled in making space bracelets.

Ignoring the narrator's subsequent teasing, Feng Qi turned his gaze to Xiaoyou, who was undergoing a memory transplant.

This process lasted 27 hours.

On the third hour after the robotic arm stopped functioning, Xiaoyou finally woke up from her sleep and opened her eyes.

I saw Xiaoyou bending down and sitting up, rubbing her sleepy eyes and looking at him, muttering:

Boss, I'm already awake, why hasn't Xiaowen frozen me yet?

With that said, Xiaoyou slowly stood up from the operating table, reached out and patted her pajamas twice, and glanced around.

When she saw Weiwei standing at the side and behind, Xiaoyou's eyes briefly lost focus:

Boss, the old witch is alive!

Little one, who is the old witch?

Hearing Xiaoyou's surprised voice, Wei Wei, who was wearing scarlet overalls, had a dangerous smile on her face. Then she reached out to pick Xiaoyou up from the operating table, put her in her arms and started to rub her cheeks:

Say, who is the old witch?

Grandma Weiwei, I was wrong. I didn't say you were an old witch... Boss, please save me. I have trouble breathing and am about to die.

After begging for mercy to no avail, Xiaoyou struggled to free his head from Weiwei's arms and turned to look at Feng Qi, trying to ask for help.

If anyone in this world Xiaoyou is afraid of.

Wei Wei can definitely be ranked first.

Both Mu Qing and Xiaoyou have strong prejudices against Wei Wei.

The first time Xiaoyou met Weiwei, she had a bad impression. At that time, she was held in Weiwei's arms and rubbed like a doll, changing her posture.

This time is no exception.

After being rubbed, Xiaoyou completely lost his temper. His chubby cheeks were rubbed red by Wei Wei, and he put on a posture as if his body was dead. His eyes were dull and he let Wei Wei do whatever she wanted.

After a long time, Weiwei stopped rubbing, placed Xiaoyou on the operating table, and then turned to look at Feng Qi:

Aqi, I will continue to sort out the information on the faith connection track. You are busy with your work.

Don't you want to rest after the surgery?

Facing the inquiry, Wei Wei had a charming smile on her face:

It's only been a day. I have plenty of energy. I'm going to work first. You can do whatever you want.

With that said, Wei Wei turned around and left the private laboratory.

Feng Qi then turned to look at Xiaoyou who was standing in the direction of the operating table, looking at him with a resentful expression. It could be seen that Xiaoyou's red cheeks had obviously been rubbed wide.

Boss, are you back?

After hearing these words, Feng Qi realized that Xiaoyou had understood that he had returned to the line of reality.

Well, you're back.

Seeing the bright smile on Feng Qi's face, Xiaoyou twisted his butt, took a deep breath, then jumped up from the operating table and rushed towards him:

Boss, I want to eat the meat you grilled yourself, you promised me.

After catching Xiaoyou who was flying towards him, countless scenes from the past appeared in Feng Qi's mind.

In the last sacrifice line, after he became the guide of faith, he could only meet Xiaoyou in the faith space. At that time, he promised Xiaoyou that he would personally make a barbecue for her after she returned to reality. Xiaoyou obviously had not been aware of this matter. Remember.

Boss, barbecue!

Xiaoyou raised her head from his arms and spoke righteously.

good.

Great!

Xiaoyou had complained to him in the faith space more than once, but she never got to eat the barbecue he baked himself. It could be seen that Xiaoyou had been looking forward to this barbecue for a long time.

Perhaps this is the nostalgia for the taste of childhood, and the food has a taste of family affection.

[Um, didn’t Xiaoyou chew grass in a certain field when he was a child? I remember that Xiaoyou was dressed in tatters, wearing a straw hat, and carrying a basket in his hand. He could eat up a piece of grass every day and hoard a roomful of grass petals. That was the taste of Xiaoyou's childhood. 】

Feng Qi:......

Facing the narrator's question, Feng Qi explained after a brief silence:

At that time, Xiaoyou had no consciousness and lived in a haze. Eating grass was not the taste of childhood, but was forced by life.

【Right. 】

He lowered his head and looked at Xiaoyou, who was also looking up at him.

Their eyes met, and a bright smile appeared on Xiaoyou's face:

Hey, I can continue to be with the boss again.

…

Half a day later, training room.

After eating the barbecue he baked by himself, Xiaoyou entered a lazy state again.

But Feng Qi had no intention of letting Xiaoyou continue to be lazy.

He decided to make a physical training schedule for Xiaoyou. Making a space bracelet will be a strenuous task in the future, and Xiaoyou's physical fitness must keep up.

Star City doesn't support idle people, so he can't let Xiaoyou eat and drink in Star City just because of Xiaoyou's relationship with him.

The basis of strict discipline is that he must also have a clear positioning for himself and the people around him.

But Xiaoyou's attitude gave him a headache.

Xiaoyou, who had eaten and drank enough, lay down on the sofa and swayed his legs comfortably. He had entered a state of seamless posing and didn't even listen to what he was saying.

When he asked Xiaoyou with a serious expression if he was listening, Xiaoyou must have nodded solemnly.

But when he asked Xiaoyou what he said, Xiaoyou instantly frowned and fell into a state of deep thought, and then said weakly:

Study hard? Work hard to grow?

Seeing Xiaoyou acting so badly, Feng Qi finally understood why the mysterious voice in the Xinlian Challenge Platform collapsed, and directly kicked Xiaoyou out of the Xinlian Fantasy Land, not allowing her to enter again.

What teacher wouldn't break down when encountering such a student?

At this moment, the door to the training room was pushed open, and a thin figure arrived.

The arrival was none other than Zhang Daowen. Zhang Daowen was wearing a black training uniform and was a head shorter than Xiaoyou.

Uncle Qi, Sister Xiaoyou.

Seeing them in the training room, Zhang Daowen was also stunned, and then immediately came up to say hello.

Boss, what a small article.

Seeing Zhang Daowen, Xiaoyou suddenly became interested, jumped up from the sofa, came to stand in front of Zhang Daowen.

First, he stretched out his hand to measure the height difference between himself and Zhang Daowen. Then, his expression gradually became proud, and he stretched out his hand to rub Zhang Daowen's head:

Little brats these days look like they're easy to bully.

Sister Xiaoyou, I'm going to train. Zhang Daowen said slightly displeasedly as his head was rubbed.

If you rub it again, it won't be cute when you grow up. It will always act like an adult and likes to preach to me at every turn, but I don't like it.

Sister Xiaoyou, what are you talking about?

Zhang Daowen, whose hair was messed up, raised his head curiously and asked.

That you grew up to be a nuisance.

would not.

After some fighting, Zhang Daowen started physical training and sweated profusely in the training room.

Compared with Xiaoyou, Zhang Daowen is very conscious in all aspects. He only needs to tell Zhang Daowen what he needs to do, and he can complete the task consciously, and even take the initiative to make a training plan for himself.

Xiaoyou is the complete opposite.

It's a push, so he will reluctantly move forward. If you don't keep an eye on him, he will even retreat to where he was without any precautions, and continue to mess around.

Seeing Zhang Daowen start training, Feng Qi also began to tell Xiaoyou to start physical training.

Facing his request, Xiaoyou couldn't help but sigh, slowly climbed down from the sofa, and started running slowly around the training ground.

Just as Feng Qi expected.

Before she even ran a lap, Xiaoyou's running pace gradually became heavier, and then her running turned into squirming on the ground.

At this time, Xiao You closed his eyes, like a worm, stuck out his butt, arched his body forward, slid close to the ground for a short distance, then stuck his butt out again, and continued training in a very perfunctory manner.

During this period, she would wake up drowsily and look at him, and find herself staring at her, and continue to close her eyes and squirm forward.

Zhang Daowen's efforts and Xiaoyou's failure were in sharp contrast in Feng Qi's eyes, but he had no intention of criticizing Xiaoyou.

In his opinion, Xiaoyou's willingness to train is already a great honor, and he can't expect too much.

Xiaoyou's bad training was at least training, which was better than sleeping endlessly.

After Zhang Daowen's training was over, Feng Qi called him to his side and began to teach him the upgraded and improved version of the ice and snow skills recorded in the faith database.

After the development of multiple timelines, the framework structure of Ice and Snow Kung Fu has been improved and upgraded.

It is conceivable that after learning this set of ice and snow skills, Zhang Daowen on the next sacrifice line will be able to significantly increase both his strength and lifespan.

Facing his teaching, Zhang Daowen was serious.

When I hear a cultivation vocabulary I don’t understand, I will take the initiative to ask about it, and then silently write it down in my mind.

During the period, you will also try to run some of the trajectories of the ice and snow skills, and deepen your understanding of Fengqi's explanation through the combination of practice and theory.

When I meet such a good student, the whole teaching process is very smooth.

After the first class, Feng Qi couldn't help but rub Zhang Daowen's head and praise:

Daowen, although study is very important, you must also pay attention to the balance between work and rest. I heard from Grandma Weiwei that you haven't gone out for a long time. I plan to take you and Xiaoyou to the amusement park in the east district of Star City tomorrow.

After hearing these words, Zhang Daowen's eyes flashed with anticipation, and then he nodded vigorously:

Uncle Qi, I understand.

At this time, a figure squirmed quickly from not far away, stopped in front of the sofa, then stood up slowly, reached out and wiped his sweat-free forehead skillfully:

The boss is right. Training requires a balance between work and rest. You can't work too hard on yourself, so that's all for today's training. It's really hard on myself.

As she spoke, Xiaoyou reached out and rubbed the head of Zhang Daowen who was standing in front of her, assuming a condescending adult posture:

Xiaowen, you worked hard in training today, you worked hard like me.

Looking at Xiaoyou who said these words without shame, the veins on Feng Qi's forehead throbbed.

When it comes to laziness, Xiaoyou is self-taught and can always find reasonable and unreasonable explanations for himself.

At this moment, he looked at Xiaoyou and said:

Xiaoyou, just think that your training is over, and I will give you a long-term mission.

Eating ten pounds of barbecue in one sitting?

When Xiaoyou said this, his expression was solemn, his fists clenched slightly, and he put on a risk-taking attitude, as if he really thought that his boss would assign him such an outrageous task.

Feng Qi:......

Xiaoyou, I need you to make a lot of space bracelets for me.

After hearing these words, Xiaoyou was like a frustrated rubber ball. He hung his upper body feebly and said without raising his head:

Boss, there is actually a secret I didn't tell you just now. The memory transplant operation performed by the old witch on me may have partially failed. She did not transplant the part of memory that made the space bracelet to me. I lost that memory, which resulted in Xiaoyou can’t make a space bracelet now… Do you believe it?”

After saying this, Xiaoyou slowly raised her head and looked at him expectantly.

Do you think I should believe it? Feng Qi said angrily.

Um.

Xiaoyou nodded vigorously.

Please give me a monthly ticket~