Under One Person, Reviving the Trinity Sect

The splendor of the long river of parallel worlds is undoubtedly the most magnificent miracle in the world. Even after Jiang Mo destroyed the ruins of the gods, he couldn't help but stop and admire it for a moment, and finally left silently.

When I returned to Tianyuan's normal timeline, the sky was gray and the sound of thunder echoed in the sky. After just a few breaths, a heavy rain fell.

The entire mountain gate, and even the surrounding heaven and earth, became blurry and eerie under the cover of the inky night and dense water curtains.

Jiang Mo spread out his arms, raised his head slightly, and let the rain wet his whole body. He hadn't been in the rain like this for a long time. He just felt refreshed and got some comfort and relief.

First, he had to resist the arrival of the star human race, then he declared war on the three major forces, and he had to secretly guard against the influence and erosion of heaven's will on himself, as well as the spying of ancient beings that were suspected to have never died. Even if Jiang Mo had cultivated to a level above the Immortal Palace, it was difficult for him to relax at all.

He was deeply aware that he could not fall down no matter what. Once he was defeated, the entire Tianyuan would become a slaughterhouse where the starry sky human race and the three major forces would wreak havoc, and all living things would be annihilated.

That night, he did not sleep for a long time. He just sat quietly in the Moon-Watching Pavilion on the top of the mountain. With a pair of clear, gentle eyes, he stared at the dark sky being overturned by the dawn. Day and night changed, and time passed unnoticed.
Jiang Mo thought a lot, and the world also gave him a lot of feedback. With the history book of time, he could see through anything that happened outside the secret realm and in the human world.

To him, this abyss was too beautiful, too dirty, too weak, and too innocent. All the creatures within it were the same, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered in a farm.

Somehow, a certain decision in Jiang Mo's heart became increasingly unshakable.

He wants to bring eternal peace and a bright world to this world, to future generations, and to all the spirits that live here. No matter who stands in his way, he will push them to the end and prevent any future troubles.

A few days later, Jiang Mo entered the heaven again to visit, and the research of a group of scientists once again made innovative breakthroughs.

Chief scholar Berg introduced to him that the Star Destroyer Cannon has completed the upgrade to version 7.0. When charged to the maximum, it can penetrate a planet with a diameter of 70 kilometers in one shot. The range is 30 kilometers. The lethality remains unchanged within 40 kilometers. After the next 50 kilometers, when it reaches the edge, the power drops to %.

Jiang Mo was slightly satisfied with this and gave another instruction:
"The power of artillery fire cannot be measured by whether it can shatter stars. For things like this, the standard of power is too vague to accurately determine whether it can penetrate the energy protection layer of the Star Human race's warships."

"You know the most common needle and thread? If it is a balloon that has expanded to the extreme and has a diameter of hundreds of meters, it will explode if you touch the surface with a silver needle. If you use a silver needle to touch a diamond, the former will only break."

Upon hearing this, Berg agreed and immediately revealed the difficulty:
"But, even our newly developed Alrafa metal, which is strong enough for artillery fire test, cannot withstand the small-scale firing of the Star Destroyer Cannon."

"Yes. From now on, let's use 'it' as a sample."

Jiang Mo smiled slightly and took out a small, irregular metal mountain from his storage ring. It turned out to be the spoils taken from the captives from outside the domain.

The surface of the metal mountain was stained with blood. Its original material was 'Nine Nether Blood-Devouring Iron', an extremely hard natural substance.

On this basis, the Sunset Demon King donated some of his blood to water it, allowing it to undergo an ultimate transformation and become indestructible. It was a centenary gift bestowed by it on a direct descendant, the demon princess. It was later seized by Jiang Mo, and now it is most suitable to use it to test the power of the Star-Destroying Cannon.

"Use this as a standard from now on. When your beams can penetrate this metal mountain, it should be almost certain that you will be able to destroy any warship other than the Eternal Mothership of the Starry Sky Human Race."

"Yes! Thank you for your gift." Berg expressed his gratitude as if he had received a treasure, and a look of relief appeared on his haggard face.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Jiang Mo patted it on the shoulder and paid high tribute to the dragon scientists and human scientists, including Berg.

They all have gray hair, look tired, and are seriously mentally overdrawn. They have been studying in heaven for many years, and the time they have spent has far exceeded the natural life span limit.

In other words, if they leave heaven one day in the future, they will wither and die quickly like a flash in the pan.
Soon, a special scientist came into Jiang Moran's sight and attracted his attention. The man was actually a fully mechanical structure, without any flesh, blood or organs on his body. He was completely transformed into a digital life, and his consciousness was uploaded to the Internet, achieving a kind of alternative immortality, but he had forever lost the physiological feelings that a creature of flesh and blood should have.

Noticing that Jiang Mo's eyes were fixed on the back of a certain scientist, Berg explained helplessly:
"The elder you are concerned about is named Noral. He is a close friend of my teacher's teacher. He is very old. After learning about your plan, he begged me to allow him to join."

"After about eighty years of research, its original body atrophied and its mental activity was about to stop. In order not to delay the research process, it signed the highest level of biological transformation agreement of the dragon people, gave up its flesh and blood, and forever became an immortal network ghost."

"By the way, although there are many elite humans in the dimensionality reduction research project team, this old man is the real person in charge. His understanding, research, and analysis of space are superior to all of us."

When Berg mentioned the old man's identity and experience, his tone was full of admiration. Then, he asked the old man to suspend his research and introduced him to Jiang Mo to report on the progress of the experiment. There were also two young human scientists following the old man.

"Hello, Your Excellency Xuanzun, it's a pleasure to see you again."

The old man made a kind voice. His bionic skin, bones, and hair looked exactly the same as a normal dragon man, but in fact they were all made up of sophisticated machinery.

"Nice to meet you too, Mr. Noral." Jiang Mo smiled back.

"I am honored to report to you that the spatial dimensionality reduction research that you have high hopes for and paid attention to has achieved phased results."

Nora's life-link assistant brought a transparent dark blue cube with a mysterious liquid-like substance floating inside.

"What is this?" Jiang Mo asked lightly.

"Silent Deep Sea, that's the name I gave it. It's a space weapon that's in the stable testing phase. It was developed based on the most fundamental understanding of the universe. Its effect is to reduce a specific area from three dimensions to one dimension, or even zero dimension."

"Oh?"

Jiang Mo's eyes lit up when he heard it. The three dimensions are body, surface, and line respectively, while the zero dimension is the 'point' where everything returns to nothingness. If the zero-dimensional effect is really as the old man said, it is undoubtedly an excellent sealing weapon. In the zero-dimensional land without space and time, it can lock the enemy forever. It is worthy of attention.

"Then what is its maximum range?" Jiang Mo asked.

"You see, the liquid flowing inside is actually composed of countless Plexigene particles, the most basic spatial structural molecules."

"The discovery, research, and extraction of this particle took me all of the first half of my life. It took me three hundred years of hard work to capture it."

"In the few years left, I thought I would not be able to conduct further research until you gave me such an opportunity to achieve this groundbreaking feat!"

"Do you know its power?"

"With just 1 milliliter, a space of kilometers in radius can be forced to collapse to its limit, which is equivalent to directly turning a tiny space in the entire universe into nothingness and shrinking it infinitely."

"Well, you may not understand this abstract concept. To put it simply, the universe is a full barrel of gasoline, and we use the 'Hand of Pleshinu' to arbitrarily and arbitrarily dig out a certain part of the gasoline from its original location." "Due to the law of infinite expansion of the universe, the original position will be instantly filled back by other spaces, and will not cause fatal damage to other areas. Therefore, this is the best civilization destroyer developed by the Dragon Civilization so far."

The highly respected dragon scholar pointed at the blue transparent cube and introduced to Jiang Mo the most perfect masterpiece of his life. He patiently explained the reasons, composition principles, and how to exert the striking effect.

"Good stuff."

Jiang Mo first affirmed the old man's research, and then asked a soul-searching question: "Is this container that stores the Pleshinium particles safe enough?"

If, as the old man said, 1 milliliter can collapse into a circular area with a radius of 1 kilometers, then if the "tank" he is holding now leaks accidentally, the entire heaven may cease to exist.

However, Jiang Mo can forcibly lift the spell, and those extremely dangerous particles will overflow into the real world, causing an extremely terrifying catastrophe. Not to mention the Abyss, I'm afraid that none of the sun and the eight planets orbiting it will survive.

In response to Jiang Mo's worries, the old man smiled in relief and said:
"Don't worry, Your Excellency Xuanzun. These containers for storing particles are strong enough and will not break. Even if a traitor appears here and breaks it with external force, it will not trigger the collapse of space."

"These particles need to reach a special frequency state to achieve resonance and then destroy the entire target space. The frequency that can trigger space collapse is known only to me. You don't need to question my loyalty to you and the dragon civilization."

"Okay, I trust you. Do you need protection? I can protect you more thoroughly."

Jiang Mo asked again. Although the Kingdom of Heaven was particularly safe, he still wanted to take more precautions just in case.

"Really? That's great, I need it, thank you for your attention!"

Noral answered without hesitation. Even though he had many means of protection and restriction against this forbidden weapon, he would still feel a moment of fear from time to time, fearing that an ambitious and madman who had hidden deeply in the kingdom of heaven and had never been exposed would start a riot one day to seize its database and decipher it.

"I'll help you."

As soon as he finished speaking, an identical version of himself walked out of Jiang Mo's body. That was the projection of part of his power in heaven, which was about one thousandth of his original power.

"From now on, I will be here. You only need to call me and I will appear." said the projection.

"Thank you, thank you!" The old man was extremely grateful, and the vague worry in his heart was finally put to rest.

Jiang Mo stayed in heaven for several days, during which time Berg introduced the progress of various research projects to him in full. He left in a hurry only after he understood everything.

After returning to the human world, he spent his days leisurely. Soon, he received a notice from Song Ao.

"Uncle Master, the people sent by the sect are coming over!"

"Oh? Let's go to the secret place to talk. I'll be there in a moment."

Jiang Mo, who was still idly sweeping the floor at Trinity Gate, responded in this way, and at the same time opened the portal leading to the outside world from the secret realm for Song Ao and Zhao Yi.

About 10 minutes later, Jiang Mo arrived at the secret palace.

He met the Void Sword Sect envoys who had been waiting for a long time, a total of ten people, seven of whom were dignified and murderous sword practitioners, and three elders at the top of the Immortal Mansion. They crossed the border and came to Tianyuan for negotiations.

At this time, an elder in a red robe in the middle, with his hair standing on end with anger, was holding a sword. Thick blood was dripping from the blade, echoing on the ground. There was an arm lying quietly beside him.

Song Ao's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He was covering his broken arm, standing aside with a pale face, breathing heavily.

Zhao Yi was also seriously injured and fell to the ground with a dazed look in his eyes. The person who attacked him was the red-robed elder of the Void Sword Sect. Although he was not the master of the Fifth and Eighth Holy Sons, he was ordered by the Sect Master to severely punish the two traitors.

And brought a piece of news that made Song Ao and Zhao Yi despair.

Their master defected from the sect and threatened the sect leader to spare their lives, threatening the lives of all the disciples. In the end, the sect leader killed six of his clones with a single sword on a plain thirty thousand miles away. His real body was like a stray dog ​​and has been hiding ever since.

"Ok?"

As soon as Jiang Mo stepped into the hall, he saw the embarrassment of the two people and couldn't help but smile. He knew that this was a strategy that killed two birds with one stone. It not only allowed him to vent his anger and hold someone accountable, but also allowed him to test the power of the Book of Time.

Seeing this, he pretended to be curious and smiled faintly:

"My fellow Taoist, why did you hurt my nephew?"

"Uncle Master, Uncle Master, save me!!!" Song Ao walked over trembling and stumbling, looking particularly panicked.

Zhao Yi was too seriously injured to get up, so he could only lie on the ground, turning his head to look, his eyes filled with pitiful and pleading expressions.

"Just a little thing."

Jiang Mo's words came into being, and with a thought, time flowed backwards, affecting the two of them, causing their injuries to recede like the tide, and their broken arms were even restored to their original state.

The two were so frightened that they quickly hid behind Jiang Mo. Facing the three elders of the sect, they had no chance of winning, and told Jiang Mo about the previous accident.

Originally, when the two of them welcomed the elders and envoys of the sect back to the secret realm, everything was peaceful. But somehow, they suddenly drew their swords and attacked, causing Zhao Yi to be on the verge of death and Song Ao to lose his arm.

Jiang Mo, who knew the whole story, looked at the red-robed elder calmly, waiting for his explanation.

Witnessing Xuan Zun's action to reverse time, change cause and effect, and allow the two men to recover from their injuries, the three elders all had subtle expressions on their faces.

The old man in the red robe frowned coldly and finally said:

"These two people hurt their fellow disciples, they deserve to be put to death. If I hadn't cared about your reputation, I would have sent them to hell with a sword long ago." (End of this chapter)