Wei Ming then turned his attention to Luofu, where lanterns and decorations were everywhere in preparation for the night.

It turns out it's the New Year in Luofu.

"Okay, I'll try my best."

……

A desolate star field.

The place where the unknown once fought against the destructive star god Nanuk.

The shattered sea of ​​time disrupted the entire star field.

But at this moment, a magnificent, silvery-white tree grew out of the star field.

The waves of time emanating from the giant tree have begun to affect the surrounding star field and are still spreading.

Life still exists in these star systems, and Weiming has no intention of affecting these lives.

Instantly confine the flow of all time within this star field.

This tree could be called the "Tree of Time".

"So what exactly is the use of this thing?"

Through his observation, he discovered that the roots of the Tree of Time were embedded in the Tree of Imaginary Numbers, and were even absorbing the source of time from the Tree of Imaginary Numbers.

And it is growing rapidly.

So far, it hasn't affected the imaginary tree.

Weiming wanted to see what would happen if it continued to grow.

To help it, they even specially guided the infusion of the power of time.

He will still stop it if it affects the tree of imaginary numbers.

Fortunately.

After a while.

The Tree of Time has completely stopped growing.

The bare branches that stretched across the starry sky began to grow silvery-white leaves.

Until it becomes a lush tree.

Then silver flowers began to bloom.

Flowers bloom and fade.

The fallen petals flowed back into the power of time, returning to the tree of imaginary numbers.

And many flowers were removed.

Only the bud of a flower emitted light.

The only flower that has grown begins to swell; this is the process of fruiting.

Initially, it only produced fruits the size of a fingernail.

Suddenly, a shocking change occurred.

The Tree of Time, from its leaves and branches to its trunk and roots, was completely absorbed and devoured by the tiny fruits.

It absorbed even the fragments of the time rules flowing throughout the entire star field.

The tiny fruit absorbed all the time in the star field in the blink of an eye.

The already desolate and lifeless star field was now shrouded in a deathly silence and a deathly gray.

This star field has lost its time; even the Tree of Imaginary Numbers can no longer channel time into it.

Floating quietly in the center of the star field is a translucent silver fruit, about half a finger in diameter.

Wei Ming thought that everything had come to an end.

However, something strange happened before his eyes.

Ninety-nine silvery-white wormholes appeared one after another around the fruit.

Ninety-nine fruits floated out from it, all exactly the same in appearance as the fruit, but of varying sizes, each much smaller than the one growing in front of Weiming.

They swirled around the fruit.

Then it looked like a fruit swelling up and swallowing the Tree of Time.

Silvery-white threads extend from its surface and wrap around the other 99 fruits.

Then, in the blink of an eye, they were sucked dry.

The fruit swallowed them as well, and then expanded again.

Ninety-nine fruits disappeared, leaving only one palm-sized elite fruit.

Unknown instantly teleported in front of him, reached out and took the fruit, and looked directly at its essence.

[Item]: Multi-Time Fruit

[Effect]: The fruit that can transform into the prototype of the time rules of multiple universes.

"Multiverse?"

Wei Ming stared wide-eyed.

How is this done?

A seed, combined with a fragment of the power and rules of time within a universe, can grow into a rudimentary form of time rules that can transform into multiple universes.

"Wait...the multiverse!"

Wei Ming thought of the wormhole he had just encountered.

When the wormhole appeared, he discovered that it did not originate from this universe; the other side was entirely composed of other universes that could not intersect with this universe.

While I was pondering this, I realized something was amiss.

"Crack!"

The void before them suddenly shattered.

Weiming's eyes suddenly narrowed, and his death-seeking state instantly activated.

A blade, forged from the power of space, soul, time, and chaos, slashes out with a force that shakes the universe, orbiting the source of power...

He wasn't wreaking havoc; rather, the gigantic, silvery-white hand that had reached out from the shattered void compelled him to act instinctively...

Cut out with one sword.

The tree of imaginary numbers is swaying.

The fates of all the Star Gods were fluctuating, and the Star Gods opened their eyes one after another.

If Weiming hadn't focused everything on the giant hand in front of him, this attack wouldn't have happened.

Then the entire Imaginary Tree would be killed on the spot by his sword.

This blow, powerful enough to easily destroy the universe, only caused the giant hand to pause before him, a nearly invisible crack appearing in its palm.

The crack healed completely in the blink of an eye.

But in that very instant, rejected by countless worlds, the silver-white hand slowly retreated from the void.

Wei Ming's gaze was cold and wary.

For every second that the sword in his hand existed, the Tree of Imaginary Numbers trembled violently.

Although the Star Gods each have their own unchanging goals.

But at this moment, all the power of the entire destiny path is used to stabilize the universe.

This was probably the most united the Star Gods had ever been.

Several more seconds passed.

Both the Star God and the Tree of Imaginary Numbers are on the verge of collapse.

Weiming finally released the sword in his hand and closed his Mystic Eyes of Death Perception.

"call…"

Wei Ming let out a soft breath.

The tree of imaginary numbers gradually stopped shaking.

The forces of various destinies gradually stabilized.

"..."

If we were to describe the Star Gods in human terms, 0.8 would be sweating profusely.

They can't remember the last time they faced pressure.

What's more, this kind of pressure can instantly wipe out the entire universe, leaving no trace of even "nothingness," it's the pressure of being truly killed.

This time, even the darkest sun didn't give up.

The "self-destroyers" also discovered the response to the nihilistic destiny for the first time.

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