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Chapter 1176 My Dream is Flying Freely

The interior of the moon does not look like the naturally formed core that Wang Yunxiao imagined, but rather looks more like some kind of artificial creation.

On the smooth and steep walls along the way, he could even see various deformed human bone fossils.

Some have wings, some have three heads and three legs, and some are even giants that are particularly tall, at least five meters tall.

"Back then, the Creator claimed that he created everything in the universe, and the moon was the legendary Garden of Eden, the origin of all life in the world, so it was also called the 'original embryo'."

Zeng Yun walked in front and explained to him in a low voice.

"What is the Creator?"

"The Masons will create God in the coming age."

"Creating an omniscient and omnipotent God in the future, and then going back in time?"

Wang Yunxiao is no longer the rookie who was completely in the dark and knew nothing. His understanding of these concepts is deeper than that of ordinary people.

"That's the plan, but in reality, it's neither feasible nor executable."

Zeng Yun laughed and said, "Westerners are always like this, short-sighted and forgetful of principles when they see profit. When they brag, they make big promises, but behind the scenes they are all calculating."

"In theory, going back thousands of years and recreating a complete and advanced religious belief system to guide the development of ethnic civilization would be the ideal outcome, but this is meaningless at the moment. They don't necessarily trust their own brothers and sisters, let alone their ancestors who lived thousands of years ago."

To put it simply, it means living in the present and enjoying life while you can.

As we gradually approached the core of the earth, the gravity pressure around us became stronger and stronger, and even the temperature in the air became extremely hot and humid.

There are more and more strange fossils on the walls on both sides, and even large computers and solar cells can be seen.

Can this thing actually turn things into stone?

It certainly won’t work in the real world, but it’s hard to say here.

Just when Wang Yunxiao was feeling a little upset due to the pressure of gravity, his eyes suddenly opened up.

They actually came to the surface of the moon again.

But it is not the moon floating above the Sea of ​​Broken Stars.

It was pitch black all around, without any twinkling stars to be seen.

Wang Yunxiao raised his head and found that there was a vast expanse of land above his head.

An undercurrent, imperceptible to the naked eye, was slowly surging between the moon and the earth. The sound of waves echoing in his ears seemed to be washing over Wang Yunxiao's brain, causing him to constantly forget the memory of the previous second.

here it is……

The scene in front of him looked very familiar, and Wang Yunxiao guessed the answer after a little thought.

Time flows.

To be precise, it is just a branch of the long river of time.

Although it was not the first time that he had come into contact with the River of Time, in the past he had only caught a glimpse of a corner of the River of Time through the soul level when he was practicing his skills to advance. Just like the fragmented memories of a dream after waking up, he could not remember the true appearance of the River of Time at all.

"Look over there!"

Zeng Yun pointed to the side, and Wang Yunxiao looked in the direction of his finger.

I saw a towering mountain rising abruptly from the surface of the moon, and its peak pierced deeply into the long river of time.

Although he had never seen such a scene before, when Wang Yunxiao saw the rocky mountain, he felt a sense of familiarity.

“That’s my peak.”

Zeng Yun said softly.

"Do you know that when Qin Shi Huang first built the Great Wall, it was not to defend against the Xiongnu, but to use it as a fortress to store military equipment and supplies, and to gather the army to march out of the Great Wall?"

"When you are promoted to the Imperial Guards in the future, you will also have a peak that belongs to you alone. It is like a bayonet, using offense instead of defense, and piercing deep into the long river of time."

"As long as we are stationed here, the space-time tide will not be able to rush into the Ming territory recklessly. Even if the mountains collapse, we can use corpses to block the vibration of the tide."

Wang Yunxiao looked around and asked in confusion: "Is this the only mountain?"

"Of course there is more than one. If you can climb to the top, you can see other peaks in the distance. But... there really aren't that many."

Speaking of this, Zeng Yun's tone was a little gloomy.

"As of now, there are only seven people in the entire country, including me."

"Even if we include geniuses like you who have a high chance of completing the second advancement before the great tide arrives, there are only eighteen people."

"We are the first wall that blocks the great tide."

Is there a high probability?

To be honest, Wang Yunxiao felt a little unsure.

The orthodox and heterodox paths of the Fubing School are two diametrically opposed cultivation paths.

After being promoted to Xuefutu, he found that his progress in cultivation in the righteous way had almost completely stagnated.

According to the arrangement of the Navy, after graduating from the Naval Academy, you will board a warship and become a captain, and then you may find an opportunity for promotion.

But that was four years later.

Whether the Great Tide can wait for Wang Yunxiao for four years is a question.

Speaking of big tides…

"Would you like to experience for yourself what a big tide feels like?"

Zeng Yun seemed to have guessed what he was thinking and asked directly.

“Is this thing still worth experiencing?”

Wang Yunxiao was shocked.

"Come with me!"

Zeng Yun put his hands behind his back and flew into the air, heading towards the distant mountains.

Wang Yunxiao followed closely behind.

The mountain was at least two thousand meters high. When I got closer, I realized that it was not a creation of nature at all. It was as if someone had grabbed a handful of mud, kneaded it into a strip and stuck it into the earth.

Of course, this description may be a bit vulgar.

To put it another way, it's like a giant holding a spear and stabbing it straight into the sky, but at the moment the spear is thrust out, he and the weapon in his hand are petrified and turned into a sculpture standing on the ground.

The environment at the top of the peak is so harsh that it is difficult to describe it in concrete words.

Anyway, Wang Yunxiao couldn't describe it with his level of Chinese. It just felt like he had eaten a mushroom hotpot with his friends from Yunnan and Guizhou, drank the homemade wine in his briefcase, and then went on a roller coaster and bungee jumping service.

The main effect is dizziness.

The dimensions of time and space are blended together here like hot pot dipping sauce, and the human brain is simply unable to adapt to the distortion and changes of this dimension.

Amid the intense feeling of dizziness and suffocation, Wang Yunxiao struggled to open his eyes, and only then could he vaguely see the shadows of several other mountains beyond the distant horizon.

"Are you okay?"

Zeng Yun looked at him as if he were a monster.

Wang Yunxiao said unhappily, "Do I look like I'm fine?"

Believe it or not, I'm going to spit on you right now?
"That's not what I meant. After all..."

Zeng Yun hesitated for a moment, then laughed dryly, "When the senior who led me up the mountain, I didn't even know how many days I had been unconscious. You are doing much better than I did back then."

Wang Yunxiao said angrily: "Why didn't you say so earlier!"

"No matter how much I tell you about this kind of thing, it won't be as profound as experiencing it yourself, right?"

The Fubing Method is this: If you can use muscle memory, you don't need the brain.

Zeng Yun saw that Wang Yunxiao was still a little unhappy, so he spread his hands and said, "There are some things that you can't understand, but I can tell you about them. For example, the formation of the Imperial Guards is different from that of the Zhechou Lieutenant."

"When you met me just now, did you feel that I was ridiculously strong?"

"But I am only one person, without any army behind me. Where do you think my strength comes from?"

Wang Yunxiao turned his head and looked at the shadow of the mountain in the distance, seeming to be thinking about something.

"That's right. The Imperial Guards do not need the formation support of ordinary soldiers."

Zeng Yun nodded and said, "All the Imperial Guards are in the same formation. The mountain below us is the center of the formation. And the name of this formation is the Motherland."

The palace soldiers are from good families, while the Yulin soldiers are from loyal families.

In the past, Emperor Wu of Han recruited the orphans of fallen soldiers to form an army called Yulin.

The Imperial Guards are directly under the highest center of the country, enjoy the best welfare benefits, the best weapons and equipment, and are also elite troops with undoubtedly the highest loyalty.

Is it okay to die for the country?

Asking the Imperial Guards such questions is a humiliation to them.

At this moment, the seven most powerful imperial guards in the world are personally guarding this wild and desolate land outside the domain that ordinary people have never even heard of. Behind them is a peaceful life with thousands of lights on.

And before them was an indescribable horrific natural disaster that swept across the entire timeline.

The powerful force that Wang Yunxiao had felt from Zeng Yun before did not belong to him alone, but to the indestructible line of defense formed by the formation of all seven Yulin Imperial Guards.

And the reason why Zeng Yun didn't want to fight with him was so simple and straightforward - he simply didn't have the extra strength to waste on trivial matters like fighting and competing in martial arts competitions in school.

"Look over there, stand here and you can see it more clearly."

Wang Yunxiao followed Zeng Yun's line of sight and saw a gray sky covering almost half of the Milky Way in the sky.

The sky in every outer dimension looks almost like this.

It was so gray that I couldn't tell the sun and the moon from black and white.

But here, it is indeed clearer.

It was like a sandstorm blowing in from the Gobi Desert, as if it was going to swallow up the entire world, except that what was carried in the storm was not sand, but countless torn and shattered fragments of time and space.

"Isn't it spectacular? When you are promoted to the Imperial Guards, you will have to deal with this thing frequently. But seeing that you are so powerful, it wouldn't be a bad idea to experience it in advance."

Zeng Yun smiled and said, "I told you before that I would take you to a place, and that place is here. If you can go in and take a look around and come out alive, you will win this battle."

Actually, I don’t really want to win.

Wang Yunxiao curled his lips and asked in a low voice: "What's in it?"

"It has everything."

Zeng Yun laughed and said, "Money, beauty, fame, status..."

"what?"

Are you sure you're talking about the great tide, and not about transporting me to some other world?
Wang Yunxiao thought for a moment and asked again, "It's fine for me to go in and take a look around, but how do I get back?"

I'm not bragging... oh yes, we are one of us, there is no need to brag.

Where is the ability to open a portal in the skill list of our palace soldiers?
That is Qi Zhao’s magical power.

“Isn’t this mountain right here?”

Zeng Yun shrugged and said, "When you see this mountain, you will naturally find the way back."

"Don't lie to me because I don't have much education."

"What are you lying about? I came back this way too."

"How long did it take you to go back and forth?"

"How should I know? The concept of time has no meaning here."

Wang Yunxiao wanted to continue asking, but Zeng Yun took advantage of his inattention and kicked him hard in the butt.

"Let's go-!"

"Oh my god, how dare you trick me..."

After being kicked off the top of the mountain, Wang Yunxiao did not fall down.

The gravity was clearly several times higher, making him gasp for breath even when walking, but after jumping down from the top of the mountain, he flew uncontrollably towards the sky.

I don’t know how long it took.

Zeng Yun was right in saying the last sentence. In this strange place, the scale of time is meaningless.

During the endless fall, Wang Yunxiao even relaxed and took a nap.

When he woke up, his head hit the wall in front of him with a bang.

After staggering for a long time, Wang Yunxiao finally stood up with his hands covering his forehead. He looked around and found that he seemed to be in a huge city.

The streets were shrouded in an ominous gray fog and were completely silent.

It feels like being back on the streets of Renton.

But it's just a feeling.

Wang Yunxiao raised his nose and sniffed, feeling that the smell in the air was a little familiar.

Hmm... isn't this the smell of the rusty bullets that come with the Liuyun rifle?

Looking at the foggy environment around him, he suddenly realized.

He had always been curious about the composition of the extremely lethal corrosive gas that was equipped with the Liuyun rifle.

Now finally found the answer here.

This is not fog at all.

The whole city was immersed in this rusty gas.

Or the other way around.

This is a city that has been "rusted".

Shit, I don't have a gas mask!

Although he knew it was useless, out of self-comfort, Wang Yunxiao tore off his shirt and wrapped it around his face to cover his mouth and nose.

The Secret Service never said that rust gas was a non-toxic, harmless and inert substance, and he didn't want to be marinated by it.

The buildings on the street are in disarray and it is hard to tell what country or era they are from.

There are both honest blue brick and tile houses and concrete high-rise buildings that do not seem to belong to this era.

The wrecked cars, the broken window glass...it doesn't look like anyone lives here at all, but more like a post-apocalyptic wasteland.

This is just nonsense, isn't this the end of the world!
Wang Yunxiao looked up at the sky.

Mountains? Where are the mountains?

You, Zeng, are such a dog!

Covering his mouth and nose, Wang Yunxiao walked aimlessly on the street, looking east and west. He didn't know how long he had been walking. He could not tell the direction, nor could he see any end.

He suddenly noticed something and bent down to pick up a book from the ground.

This is a comic book.

(End of this chapter)