Lord of the Low Version System

Xi Tong's attention gradually broke away from the migrating world, and the battle between gods and magic mechas was forgotten little by little.

There is only the feeling in my heart at that moment.

That special feeling that cannot be expressed in words.

Expanding, frivolous, rising...

In this process, the fog of time peels off layer by layer and gradually fades away, and everything becomes intuitive and visible.

Xi Tong didn't know what this was, but he knew that it must be related to the power of time.

Think hard!

meditation!

I don't know how long it took, but an idea flashed in Xi Tong's mind.

Luo Tianyi, help me make a model.

Your Majesty, Supreme Executive, as you wish.

Soon, the picture Xi Tong described appeared.

A straightedge-like road with no beginning and no end in sight.

A little person walks on a straightedge-like road, faster or slower, but always moving forward.

What can it see?

It was only known five hundred years ago and five hundred years later.

No matter how prophetic you are, you will still walk on a ruler after all. Even if you know that there are ditches, pits, and holes ahead, you still inevitably fall into them.

It's one thing to know, and another to avoid it.

There is only one way here, the way forward.

Even if you know the dangers on the road ahead, the only choice you can make is when you encounter danger, not whether you encounter danger.

unless……

can escape from this path.

Just like Xi Tong did before, he flew lightly.

Like insects.

In the caterpillar stage, it can only wriggle and crawl with its soft body. It can only see a small area and see only a small area.

But after experiencing the metamorphosis of cocoon and pupa, they gave birth to light wings, and they immediately had the capital to soar into the sky.

Origin?

area?

Class?

Everything is mist in the morning light, fleeting.

Unfortunately, transformation is easy in reality, but transformation on the road of time is extremely difficult.

Xi Tong did fly, but only for a moment.

Then he fell back.

Looking up, the branches and leaves of Zhuge Shufu are lush and green, like a canopy.

Xi Tong's sight passed over the mountainous tree crowns, as if piercing the vast starry sky and the universe.

Finally, his vision reached an unreachable place.

There, it should be a higher level world.

Feeling something in her heart, Nightshade's figure floated out, her palace dress trailing to the floor, her flowing cloud-like sleeves folded over her lower abdomen, and her white hands twisted together uneasily.

elder brother……

Xi Tong recovered his mind instantly and turned to look at Nightshade dotingly.

Raising his hand to rub her hair, Xi Tong sighed.

Do you know anything?

The origin of nightshade is very mysterious, and it is fused with the hilt and tip of the fragments of the Heavenly Sword. It must know some secrets that are not known to the public or even to the gods.

Brother, do you still remember the way of heaven in the New Immortal World?

Xi Tong nodded.

The will of heaven in this world was embodied in the form of a sword, and both fell in the fierce battle with Pangu Ax.

The Heavenly Sword split into many pieces, and the sword energy poured out, filling the New Immortal World.

All non-sword rules and powers in this world have been suppressed to the point where they cannot be used. At the same time, all living beings are imbued with the will of swordsmanship and are born to be masters of swordsmanship or even masters of swordsmanship.

There are two direct line thugs under Xi Tong, one is a barbarian and the other is the Shilipo Sword Sect. The latter are all kendo geniuses who have been infiltrated and blessed by the will of kendo.

Beings of the same level as Pangu Ax can still suppress a world and benefit all living beings even after their death.

Either way, it shows how extraordinary this thing is.

Brother, the Heavenly Sword is an eternal artifact, a truly eternal thing.

eternal……

Xi Tong understood instantly.

Above the world of high martial arts is the world of super martial arts, where everyone is a god. Regardless of personal strength or the overall civilization, it is prosperous and prosperous, and it has achieved the ultimate in personal immortality and ethnic reproduction.

However, the super martial world is not the end, there is a higher level of eternal world above it.

Xi Tong didn't know what the eternal world was, but he was fortunate enough to have contact and communicate with the eternal artifact.

The Pangu Ax that created the world of fairy swords is an eternal artifact, although it has fallen.

Through Pangu Ax's description, Xi Tong had a preliminary understanding of the eternal world. Although he didn't know how to reach that level, he at least knew its existence and its direction.

Xiao Kui, what do you mean, the direction I looked up at just now is eternity?

Nightshade nodded heavily.

Then he grabbed Xi Tong's sleeves with his small hands and held them tightly with both hands.

Xi Tong could feel the trembling of her wrist.

She seemed to be afraid of something.

Xiao Kui, isn't the road to eternity dangerous?

However, Nightshade just shook her head.

She only knew about the danger, but she didn’t know what the danger was, let alone where the danger came from or when it would erupt.

elder brother……

Nightshade slowly let go of her hand.

The right hand was loosened, but the left hand seemed to be frozen and refused to obey. It took a lot of force with the right hand to open the fingers of the left hand.

She smiled, a look of heart-wrenching pain on her pale face.

Brother, no matter what time, Xiaokui will support you and follow you. Xiaokui only hopes to help brother, Xiaokui is not...

As she spoke, she started to cry, clenching her hands into fists and wiping her tears with the fabric on the back of her cuffs.

Xiao Kui is not afraid, it's just...

Xi Tong placed his palm on Nightshade's head and gently rubbed her forehead with the pads of his fingers, slowly calming her fluctuating emotions.

As a sword spirit, Long Kui is not said to be resolute and decisive, but she will never cry.

The only explanation for her losing her composure is that there is a big crisis and murderous intention on the way to eternity.

Insurmountable.

Xiao Kui, tell my brother how you died in your previous life.

At this point, Xi Tong has already guessed Long Kui's identity. Even if she is not the Will of the Heavenly Sword, she is still closely connected with the Will of the Heavenly Sword.

When the sword was being forged in the Fairy Sword World, the world wills of the Fairy Sword World couldn't wait to bless the magic sword, wanting to imprint their own power on the magic sword.

At that time, Xi Tong thought that he was gradually becoming more advanced, attracting praise from the world's will.

Only now do I realize that the sword spirit of the Demon Sword is so extraordinary that even the will of the world has turned into a licking dog.

Long Kui shook her head, but instead of rejecting Xi Tong, she wiped the tears from her eyes.

She looked at Xi Tong with red eyes.

Brother, Xiaokui really doesn't know, and can't remember many things clearly. Xiaokui only knows that it is dangerous, very dangerous. Xiaokui doesn't want to see her brother involved in danger.

Xi Tong took a deep breath.

Combining the words of the God of Light, my own experience just now, and the advice of Nightshade.

Xi Tong pieced together vague clues like a puzzle.

First, the God of Light knows the way to eternity and is already walking on it.

Therefore, everything in the universe is insignificant and worthless to him.

But as Nightshade said, the road to eternity is very dangerous. The God of Light must also know that he has already encountered it, so he has to look back to find ways and resources to overcome the danger.

Obviously, what he needs is the power of time.

Second, the feeling of rising just now is a sign that we have embarked on the road of eternity.

Third, Solanum nigrum once walked on this road, but fell back.