Lord of the Low Version System

The Great Old Ones are omniscient and omnipotent, but only in the Old Ones.

Everything that ever existed was within the power of the Great Old Ones.

Even a god as powerful as Xi Tong can only erase the present and future of a thing, but cannot touch its past.

All combat techniques, skills, magic and even rules are aimed at the current enemy. At best, they can affect the future through divination and curses.

But there is no power against the past.

Because this ability is worthless.

No one lives in the past.

The past will not change.

Even if the past changes, it will not have the slightest impact on the present and future.

But that doesn’t mean the past is meaningless.

Xi Tong has discovered that the essence of life is repetition, and the essence of civilization is also the same: repetition.

Everything is traceable.

The Old One masters all the knowns, and through these knowns, he can deduce many unknowns.

for example……

My collection is endless, but not a single speck of dust can be given to you. In this regard, Mr. Hongjun is still generous.

Xi Tong nodded in agreement.

The past cannot be changed, not even a blade of grass, a tree, a speck of dust, or a ray of light.

Therefore, it is impossible for her to give away the ancient treasure like Hongjun.

However, she also has resources that Hongjun cannot reach.

For example, the location of the Heavenly Sword fragments.

The Old Ones control the past, and the past naturally includes the birth, growth, and decline of Skyward Sword.

The whereabouts of the Heavenly Sword fragments is an unsolvable mystery.

Countless powerful people in the New Immortal World have spent their entire lives and even dozens of generations searching for it, but have found nothing.

After all, the New Immortal World is too big.

Moreover, some of these fragments have also ended up in other worlds.

It is for this reason that although Xi Tong has been searching for it and mobilized the power of Shilipo Sword Sect and even Luo Tianyi to explore, there has been no news.

But for the Old Ones, this is as simple as looking at patterns on the palm of your hand.

All you need to do is follow the path of the Heavenly Sword.

Xi Tong was shocked.

Immediately, a piece of information emerged. When Xi Tong understood the value of this information, the old ruler had disappeared.

The scenery of Sunset Valley retracted in circles from all directions like a tide, and finally converged to a point in front of Xi Tongshen.

It was a flower from yesterday.

It did not disappear like other things, but became a real existence.

Oh, as expected, the more beautiful a woman is, the better she is at lying.

It is said that even a speck of dust cannot be given away, but a flower is left here.

Shaking his head, Xi Tong told Zhuge Shuhu to take good care of the flower.

Whatever the purpose of the Old Ones in leaving this flower behind, Xi Tong could ignore it.

At this time, a wisp of faint fragrance penetrated into his nostrils, and Xi Tong's spirit suddenly shook.

The fragrance of flowers, the floral fragrance of yesterday’s flowers.

Under the influence of the fragrance of flowers, the traces left by hundreds of reincarnations in Xi Tong's soul reappeared, and the rising and ebbing tides impacted the soul and body.

After everything fell silent, only the debris on the beach was left.

These are the influences of the God of Light's old time in millions of reincarnations. They are invisible, colorless and traceless, but they cannot escape the control of the old rulers.

After all, the old days were her domain and had been for countless years.

The God of Light is just a newcomer who has just touched the threshold of the past.

The fragrance disappeared, but yesterday's flowers still fluttered in the wind, with their yellow stamens twisting and swaying with a different rhythm.

It is just a pretty flower at best, as unremarkable as the legend.

However, Xi Tong could no longer feel the slightest bit of contempt.

Because this is the power of the old days.

Like the power of time, possession means invincibility.

God of Light, thank you for the old days.

Hundreds of reincarnations almost caused Xi Tong to sink and collapse. He was branded with the light and prostrated under the glory of the God of Light.

But because of the intervention of the Old Ones, Xi Tong got a blessing in disguise.

Millions of reincarnations, and each life is a world controlled by the God of Light. You can observe and experience the power of light from various perspectives.

Gather sand to form a tower, accumulate soil to form a mountain.

After millions of lifetimes of understanding and understanding, Xi Tong has become the person who understands the God of Light best in the world.

This may be the intention of the God of Light. The more you understand the power of the enemy, the more you will feel your own insignificance. The more you understand the teachings of light, the more you will understand the value of eternity.

It's a pity that Xi Tong didn't kneel down like other gods.

Bright, that's all.

After saying that, Xi Tong disappeared under the World Tree in an instant, and then appeared in a world.

This world has just been attacked by the gods descending from the Ark, bringing a catastrophe of destruction.

Torrential floods flooded the world, and countless lives were buried in the belly of fish.

The indigenous gods of this world did not dare to show off their talents and hid early, waiting for the gods on the bright side to leave before appearing.

Unfortunately, the flood had already spread and he was helpless.

But this is just right. You can use the power of fire to collect souls and lives, refining species, and deriving civilization.

But at this time, Xi Tong appeared.

The energy ring slowly emerged behind him.

Circle after circle, layer after layer, billions of light patterns bloomed in the blink of an eye.

Immediately, Xi Tong stretched out his hands to both sides, and followed a strange rhythm and waved each other in half a circle to form a circle.

The afterimages of countless arms bloomed in the ring, and each afterimage of the arm corresponded to a ring and a beam of light.

Luo Tianyi, play back all the data in this world.

Luo Tianyi immediately called up the world's landform overview, species information, and human history data.

This information flow, which is as huge as the sea of ​​stars, is enough to fill the soul of any living being.

However, Xi Tong has experienced the baptism of millions of reincarnations, and the capacity and carrying capacity of his soul have been qualitatively improved.

In addition, he has smelled the fragrance of yesterday's flowers, and his soul and will are the same as before, equal to eternal existence. No matter how strong the impact is, there will be no ripples.

The power of time!

The walnuts rotated rapidly, and the clicking sounds merged into one and merged into a line. They kept beating and beating, and finally exceeded the limit of the peak and broke the barriers of the world.

boom!

Back in time.

Countless bizarre scenes appeared around Xi Tong, and the same thing instantly expanded into billions of copies, each of which was almost exactly the same, but with subtle differences.

This is the mark that time has left on it.

What Xi Tong has to do is to find the one he needs among these countless things, and then piece together the countless fragmented things into a complete world.

This is a step back in time.

It's not as simple as imagined, and it's not as casual as Ye Yiruo can wipe out the world with just one thought.

After all, it is easy to destroy but difficult to build.

Sift and piece together.

Check and confirm passed.

Time stands still. To the outside world, it makes no difference whether it is one second or a hundred million years.

But for Xi Tong, this is eternal torture and eternal toil.

If this is what is called eternity, don't do it.

Yes, the last locking piece is put together, and everything is checked to make sure there are no errors.

Click.

Time resumed its flow, and the whole world exuded a special luster.

Immediately, the wind started flowing again and the fire was blazing again. The birds and animals had no idea what they had just experienced and were still running for food.

Human beings are no better than animals. They don't feel any abnormality at all and are still pursuing fame, wealth and beauty.

Only the indigenous gods of this world remember what happened, and are even more aware of how the world has changed in an instant.

Praise the system, praise the God of the system!

This time, he meant it.

Pious and fanatical!

Xi Tong did not stay where he was to be worshiped, but quickly entered the next world.

It’s easy to spread rumors, but it’s hard to refute rumors.

Xi Tong not only broke his leg while running, but also almost collapsed.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, the power of yesterday's flower emerged, allowing him to enter the old state. In this state, everything remains the same without any change.

The spirit and soul are indeed not broken, but the pain of that kind of collapse is real and cannot be reduced in the slightest.

Once again...and again...and again...

Eventually, Xi Tong became numb.

Get used to it.

If this is the eternal warm-up, Xi Tong said he would accept it calmly.

World after world.

Nuwa is just patching up the sky.

Xi Tong not only mends the sky and the earth, but also men and women.

All sentient beings do not know what Xi Tong did, but the indigenous gods of this world know, and the will of the world knows.

Heaven knows, earth knows, ghosts and gods know.

Praise the system, praise the God of the system!

Gods at the level of fanatical believers appeared one after another, shouting and worshiping Xi Tong.

Finally, the last world was repaired by Xi Tong.

At this moment, Xi Tong no longer knew what overdraft and exhaustion meant.

He finally understood why Pangu died of overwork after holding the sky for countless years.

really tired.

The kind of exhaustion that cannot be expressed in words.

The lifespan of gods is almost infinite. This is just an exaggeration. It does not mean that gods can squander their spirit and power infinitely.

Xi Tong squandered endlessly, but with the power of yesterday's flowers, he is still alive.

Give an inappropriate example.

Xi Tong now seems to have exhausted his health bar, and has also overdrafted and borrowed money, using his health bar to a negative value.

This is the power of yesterday’s flowers.

Xi Tong will have to spend a long time paying off his debts.

If the speed of debt repayment cannot keep up with the speed of interest increase, Xi Tong will sink forever and become the collection of yesterday's rulers, allowing them to play with and play with.

Under the World Tree.

Xi Tong still sat cross-legged.

Not for enlightenment, but because he really couldn't stand up.

The feeling of emptiness extends from the inside to the outside, from the inside to the outside, and even the sense of existence becomes shaky and fuzzy.

Long Kui held Xi Tong in distress, but there was nothingness in her hands.

Although Nightshade is a spirit body, it has evolved into a real body. However, her hand passed through Xi Tong's body.

She returned to her spirit body and passed her palm through Xi Tong's body again.

Xi Tong said weakly: Xiao Kui, don't waste your efforts. I am already between existence and non-existence, half-footed into the old days.

At this moment, Xi Tong understood that it was not terrible to step into the underworld with half a foot. After all, the other side of death is birth, and at worst, it would have to start all over again.

But once you enter the old world, everything stops.

It is an eternal world, neither life nor death, and all existence cannot be changed.

It is eternity, but it is not eternity.

Xi Tong didn't like it there.

Long Kui knelt down beside Xi Tong, grabbing the hem of her skirt with both hands helplessly, tears streaming down her face.

Brother, if it's so dangerous, why did you do that?

Savior?

Nightshade doesn’t believe this.

The world that has been shattered by Xi Tong is endless, and he is not a holy mother.

The world is equivalent to food. Extracting the origin of the world to supplement other worlds is as simple as cats eating fish and dogs eating meat.

But Xi Tong did it anyway.

Save worlds destroyed by the God of Light one after another.

Xi Tong's eyelids drooped and he said feebly: Because, I want to cut off the belief in the God of Light from the source.

The God of Light is hypocritical and hypocritical. However, if you tell a lie ten thousand times, it becomes the truth, and if you tell it a hundred million times, it becomes the truth.

Xi Tong was silent for a long time, and then said word by word: The Ark is fake.

Fake?

Nightshade's eyes widened in surprise.

How could it be fake? I clearly saw it with my own eyes. The ark was wandering on the long river of time, heading towards eternity.

If the Ark was fake, how could the gods on the ship not know?

However, Long Kui completely believed in Xi Tong.

She knew that Xi Tong would not lie and there was no need to lie.

Xi Tong spread his palms and said, Tell me, do I exist now or do I not exist?

Long Kui looked at Xi Tong's palm, raised her hand, but passed through Xi Tong's palm again.

Brother, are you saying that the Ark is in the same state as you are now, between existence and non-existence?

Xi Tong showed a childish expression and subconsciously wanted to rub Nightshade's head.

Long Kui lowered her head meekly and handed the hair to Xi Tong, but Xi Tong sighed dejectedly.

This is an elusive distance.

Immediately, Xi Tong told the biggest secret of the God of Light.

There was no faith in the world until that person said he wanted light.

Light belongs to the sun.

Even if he doesn't say it, the sun will still rise and shine on the earth.

He said this, and the sun rose immediately. The ignorant people thought this was the supreme power he had exerted.

As a result, he and his words have been remembered for generations and spread far and wide.

He is the God of Light.

He stole the power of light and became the god who controlled the light.

In that era, there were countless gods born from heaven and earth, and creatures blessed by the world.

All gods and strange beasts grow wildly, growing in strength through exploration.

There was no concept of faith at that time.

All powerful creatures are born as gods. In their understanding, the god level is the initial level.

The God of Light knows that it is not.

He was the first creature to discover the power of faith, and also the first god to utilize the power of faith.

The essence of faith is like a universal filler and adhesive.

Two unrelated things have no connection with each other. Nothing can bring them together, but faith can.

There is no way to overcome the difficulties of an impossible thing, but faith can.

Just like the God of Light declares, Let there be light.

He just gave a result, there was no process at all, and even he himself didn’t know how to achieve “there must be light”.

However, the power of faith of the believers pointed out the way for him and paved the way to the sky.