Alien Dust

Chapter 605: The Founder of the Black Navigator

"Wu Hen, adjust your attitude." Zi Shu said.

"But they just disappeared." How could Wu Hen not have any emotional fluctuations? Xu Xia could be considered as a junior fellow cultivated by him. He was doing very well in the Holy Sect, and he was very satisfied to see it.

This time he entered the Infinite City and participated in this great action as a leader of the Saint Cultivators. If he had died heroically in the long river of history, Wu Hen might have felt better. After all, this was his own choice, and he had made a contribution to all mankind...

But before he could enter that period of history, he disappeared because of this terrible time sanction and was completely wiped out from this world.

If the reverse correction of history would erase his own memories of him, Wu Hen would not feel sad or desolate, but his realm had reached a high dimension. Reverse correction could tamper with other people's memories of Xu Xia, but not his own.

At this moment, everyone else was praying, praying that they were not the descendants of Ye Nuwa who migrated to their homeland, and praying that their ancestors would not be reshuffled by this repetition of history. However, Wu Hen had no such worries. Time could not punish him as his body and soul had transcended the entire dimension. Even though his ancestors were also the people of Ye Nuwa and died in the battle three hundred years ago, he could still withstand the reverse correction of history.

"Don't worry, we are not unprepared. All those who participated in the Star Bud Project have received the blessing of Nuwa Yan. They have a chance to resurrect. The souls of those who were erased will return to our divine end. As long as we jump out of the Cangchu dimension, Mother Nuwa will be able to reshape their lives..." said Zishu.

If they jump out of the current dimension, can they be resurrected?
Wu Hen's mood immediately improved. Although this mission was not 100% successful, hope was the best motivation.

"Really?" Wu Hen asked seriously.

“Don’t underestimate our Nuwa. She is a higher-dimensional god. It is not difficult for her to resurrect the lives in our dimension. It’s just that she was very weak in the past, and many of her higher-dimensional abilities could not be used. Didn’t you yourself gain the ability to resurrect once?” Zishu said.

"Our Mother Nuwa now possesses the ability to resurrect everyone?" Wu Hen was both surprised and happy.

I thought that the resurrection blessing was exclusive to me, but when I thought about it carefully, it is true that everyone can enjoy this kind of blessing. As long as the goddess Nuwa maintains a vigorous state, she will not treat unfairly any of the people who have made contributions for her.

"Time and space are both blocked by dimensions. It's beyond our expectation that something like this would happen, but the mission for the rest of us is even more important. We must leave this dimension, otherwise they must abide by the law of cause and effect of Cang Chu time and space, and they will not be able to be resurrected..." Zi Shu said.

"Okay, the rest of us, let's set off!" Wu Hen nodded.

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Three hundred years ago, Infinite City.

A woman wearing a Suzaku battle robe flew across a street littered with debris. Her body was stained with the blood of her compatriots, and her fair face was covered with brown blood stains, like a bloody mask, covering her delicate and moving facial features.

"Ming Yi, we... still failed." A man wearing ancient fighting clothes came over, limping, as if all the bones in his body were broken, and moving like a paralyzed zombie. Ming Yi finally squeezed out tears from the corners of her eyes. She was trapped in this period of history, and always felt that she could change it with her wisdom and her own strength, but in the end everything was repeating itself.

The gods three hundred years ago were terrifyingly powerful, and the immortals guarding the Infinite City possessed unparalleled magical powers. She watched helplessly as her ancestors died tragically and a once glorious civilization was destroyed overnight.

For some reason, the sky tonight is particularly strange.

It is like a sky mirror made of huge night amber, reflecting an infinite city. The infinite city in the sky, like a mirage, presents a peaceful scene. Figures drawn by clouds can be seen. They are wearing different clothes, gazing at the starry sky in a friendly and harmonious manner, and seem to be gazing at those who exist in the starry past.

"Scholars say that the starlight we see comes from very far away. Since it takes time for light to propagate, if we observe the magnificent light of a planetary explosion on Earth, in fact, that destruction occurred hundreds, thousands, or tens of thousands of years ago...it depends on how far we are from them." Ming Yi muttered to himself as he looked at the different scene in the sky.

"Yes, when we observed it, everything had already happened. Perhaps we are really too ignorant to actually try to use the law of time to change this history. Now we can't go back, and three hundred years later, there won't be any trace of us." said the ancient Panlong fighter.

"What a pity. I used to think that holding funerals for the dead was a meaningless thing, but now I envy those who have funerals after death. People like us who are wiped out by the laws are the saddest. A distant star system was destroyed and turned into countless starlight, but we... are just a speck of desolate dust in the endless darkness of the universe. No one I know will remember me, and in that home three hundred years, there will not be a person named Ming Yi." Ming Yi smiled bitterly. At this moment, the only thing that shone in her eyes was her eyes, which faced the quiet and peaceful Infinite City.

“Life that reaches a higher dimension will not have its memory erased.” said the man in the ancient Panlong fighting robe.

"But no one in our homeland has reached the high-dimensional realm, at least not before we stepped into this time and space." Ming Yi said.

“Ming Yi, it’s us fools who have made you bear too much. You shouldn’t be trapped in this destroyed history. I’ve asked for help from people three hundred years later, hoping they can rescue you.” said the man in the ancient Panlong battle robe.

"I... I don't care about being wiped out from this world. What... what did you do?" Ming Yi looked at his grandfather in astonishment.

"I constructed a star map, which is interwoven with the starlight of the Cangchu gods. It is named Star Mark. The Star Mark will guide the future generations in the direction of progress... This is the last thing we, the pioneers, can do for our compatriots. But in the Star Mark, I made up a god, whose code name is Cangling."

"Cang Ling?" Ming Yi had never heard of this code name.

"You are Cang Ling! Only if they find you who are trapped in this time and space can they find the bridge leading to the outside of Cang Chu... Ming Yi, someone will remember you, and someone will break the shackles of time and take you away from here!" The man in the ancient Panlong battle robe had a face full of vicissitudes and pity.

"Grandpa, you are confused. The gods of Cangchu hate us and spare no effort to exterminate us. You let the navigator three hundred years later sail along this star mark, which is equivalent to leading us gods into the abyss of hatred again and again... Oh my God, all the disasters we encountered before were caused by you now. You can't do this!" Ming Yi suddenly came to his senses.

Why are there a group of traitors among the navigators? They have no goal at all for the healthy and orderly evolution of the entire Divine Realm, but instead lead the Nuwa Divine Realm into a catastrophic trap time and time again... This group of people turned out to be the evil seeds planted by their grandfather when he went back to the past. They thought they could completely ascend to heaven by following the star mark, but in fact they were all deceived by their grandfather, and they will eventually find themselves here.

If they want to find me here, they must use the time travel ability of Nuwa Goddess. Only when Nuwa Goddess activates the law of time can I return to the present world!
"Ming Yi, I know that I am the shame of all mankind and the creator of the Black Navigator, but in order for you to survive..." The ancient Panlong Douyi said this, "I thought that with the power of our Douyi Star Palace, we could change the past and give all mankind a bright future, but I never thought that we were just a piece of the puzzle of the past. It seems that God knows all the thoughts of us fools, including our use of the law of time to turn the world around. We are just a tiny creature looking up at the sky full of light in the universe. Perhaps on the other side of the universe, there are other lives that see our fading glory and have a predetermined past."

(End of this chapter)