Under One Person, your rebellious life has reached the heavens?

"open!"

As the three clones and the main body formed hand seals in an instant, different void vortexes appeared one after another, incredibly vast, like abysses leading to another dimension, completely fixed in the universe, and the inner endpoints of these abysses all pointed to Jiang Mo's body.

At the same time, he used the power of the Book of Time to slow down the flow of time inside the vortex, so that he could open the vortex again with the Void Technique without harming himself, release the stream of light, and thus achieve a long-range artillery attack.

Furthermore, as the highest known combat force in Tianyuan, he, along with several chief scientists from the research center on the surface, holds the highest authority to open fire.

But he is free; his power does not interfere with the power of those scientists. He can fire the cannon whenever he wants, while the three scientists need to vote together to approve it before they can fire.

From this moment on, Jiang Mo, empowered by both technology and supernatural abilities, saw his combat strength increase once again.

The third remaining task was to master the use of the True Source Core. Jiang Mo contained all 1 million ml of azure liquid in the special space created by the Void Secret Pattern at the center of his brow.

The desolate area at the edge of the solar system became his best training ground, with terrifying roars constantly echoing through the air.

Jiang Mo activated the True Method, vibrating the 1ml of True Source Core gathered between his fingers, causing it to gradually approach a berserk state. True Qi permeated it from the inside out, and the True Method searched for the corresponding frequency to vibrate, until finally the finger was flicked out.

"call out!!"

In the cold, deep starry sky, Jiang Mo bent his left middle finger inward and slightly hooked it with his thumb. His gaze locked onto a certain space, and he suddenly gathered strength between his fingers before releasing it.

A dazzling silver streak of light pierced the void, like a line of white light torn apart by a sword aura, and instantly bloomed tens of thousands of kilometers away.

"Boom!"

The azure storm raged across the land in an instant, then vanished into a colorless void. The three-dimensional space suddenly contracted, falling from three dimensions to two dimensions, then to one dimension, and finally to nothingness in Jiang Mo's gaze.

Half a second later, the universe was still silent, but the original space had completely disappeared and been replaced by a new space.

However, the solar system is so vast that this tiny space is like a grain of sand in the desert to it.

After just one training session, Jiang Mo grasped the basic usage. Immediately, he concentrated and continued training for over two thousand sessions, striving for perfection until he was flawless before finally stopping.

The training for artificial black holes is similar. His left hand can condense the true source core at will, and then the true method can be used to modulate the corresponding frequency. He can either rely on his nerve reaction and his own speed to avoid it, or freeze the surrounding time and leave safely. It is not difficult.

Jiang Mo completed the repairs step by step in less than a few hours.

"Boom!!!"

"Boom!!!"

At the edge of the solar system, black holes appeared out of thin air. Wherever Jiang Mo's gaze fell, his true source core would violently boil and enter a burning state upon his thought, and then be instantly teleported to the corresponding coordinates to activate the black hole.

It's incredibly easy to use, without the slightest bit of unfamiliarity.

After mastering several killer moves that combined technology and supernatural arts, Jiang Mo returned to Tianyuan to continue his studies. He used his supernatural ability 'at will' to refine, analyze, and replicate the true source core, so that he could create it himself when these one-time resources were exhausted in the future.

On the eighth day, the decryption was completed.

Jiang Mo opened his eyes from his meditation. Every inch of his skin was flowing with the aura of the True Source Core. The result of his cultivation was about what he had expected. 3% of his True Qi could generate 1 ml of True Source Core, which would allow him to unleash the Black Hole Killing Move a hundred times and the Void Collapse ten thousand times.

He was slightly satisfied and chuckled to himself. After so many years of cultivating, he still couldn't help but try when he encountered an opportunity to break through or become stronger.

He's a real workaholic.

With that thought in mind, he left the secret room, basking in the warmth of the morning sun, and strolled around the capital, spending two peaceful days.

November 12, 2027.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the ten-year period had ended, and all the strategic weapons in the Heavenly Kingdom had been completed. Jiang Mo brought out all the scientists from the human and dragon races, as well as the accompanying staff.

Those enormous weapons were also moved out one after another and secretly placed underground in Kyoto.

Two years on Earth, seven hundred years in Heaven.

The scholars' families came to greet them, and they were briefly reunited, embracing and weeping together.

Jiang Mo watched silently from afar, his gaze calm and deep, seemingly turbulent yet indifferent.

Most of the scientists died during their long research years, leaving behind only a life-modified body that was infinitely similar to them, with the same emotions, memories, and personality, but it was not them.

It's a pity that Jiang Mo doesn't have a complete history book, otherwise he would like to bring all those deceased scientists back to life.

After a moment, Jiang Mo withdrew his gaze, turned around and walked side by side with Berg, discussing the activation sequence of various ultimate weapons along the way.

"Thank you for making this trip."

"Okay, leave the rest to me, you guys get some rest."

"good........"

At the end of the corridor in the underground base, two figures stopped to say goodbye. Berg extended his wrinkled right hand and shook hands with Jiang Mo, as if entrusting him with the remaining historical mission.

"Goodbye."

"Stay connected at all times."

Jiang Mo smiled faintly, his figure became transparent, and he disappeared from the spot.

At the same moment, Jiang Mo also took away the two Star Destroyer Cannons in the base. He soared into the sky and headed to deploy them on the surface of the sun.

........

Several days later, at the Sanyi Sect, Jiang Mo, having finished dealing with important matters, was finally at ease, awaiting the final battle.

On September 27, 2028, after paying a heavy price, Xianhua and he predicted that there would be a little over eight months left.

The bright moon hung high in the sky, the night was cloudless, the mountains were hazy and undulating, and the evening breeze was gentle. A tall and slender figure appeared uninvited and stood in front of the mountain road covered with moon frost as white as jade.

Gazing at the transparent, barrier that separated the inside from the outside, he silently stopped, bowed, and whispered:

"General Wu Qian of the Great Cause has come to see the Mysterious Venerable."

"Wow!"

The formation rippled, opening up a path. Wu Qian understood and was about to step forward.

Suddenly, the surrounding scenery changed rapidly, and he was taken to a quiet back mountain.

"You still dare to come looking for me?" Jiang Mo asked with a half-smile.

"........"

Wu Qian felt slightly nervous, but he calmed himself and said with a composed expression:

"My conduct has never offended you, nor have I ever done anything excessive to the native creatures of Tianyuan. Therefore, I have come here on the Emperor's orders to discuss the situation outside with you."

"The Martial Emperor, the Imperial Preceptor, and that person from the Sword Sect, plotting to transplant the Other Shore Chaotic Flower to kill me—tell me, what kind of explanation do they want to give me?"

Jiang Mo made his point clear from the start.

Upon hearing this, Wu Qian's pupils contracted slightly, but he quickly regained his composure and bowed his head to explain:

"Reporting to the Venerable Master, this is indeed the case."

"His Majesty, the Imperial Preceptor, and even the Sect Master of the Sword Sect do not intend to deny their actions."

"They asked me to tell you that it's understandable that you're unhappy about this. Name your terms, and we'll grant them as long as it's within our capabilities."

"Is it?"

"What I'm more curious about is what happened in the outside world that forced these three hypocritical old men to bow down to me?"

Jiang Mo asked knowingly, even though he had learned the outside information from the source of the plague, it was not necessarily objective and true, and he needed the envoy from the Daye Dynasty to verify it.

Conversely, the messenger's intelligence could also be verified with the source of the plague, thus allowing him to have a clearer understanding of the external situation.

When asked about the key point, Wu Qian's expression changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice:

"To be honest, since you broke with our two major forces, the Demon Emperor of the Sunset Demon Court seems to have entered the mythical forbidden zone of the demon race—the Evil Soul Sea, made contact with the ancient ancestor sealed in the deepest part, and obtained its two companion spiritual treasures."

"The first is the Mountain and River Ten Thousand Poison Banner, and the second is the Illusion-Breaking Emperor's Eye, which can rival the legendary innate magic artifacts!"

"Since then, it has desired to rule the world and has waged war against our dynasty, the Sword Sect, and the eight remnants of the ancient emperor who sealed the source of the dynasty..."

Wu Qian recounted the events in detail, and Jiang Mo listened silently, finding that everything matched the information he already knew.

"In this world, the people are suffering and war is raging. The Sunset Demon Emperor is at the height of his power, unshakeable, and unstoppable wherever he goes."

"You couldn't stop them?" Jiang Mo questioned, scrutinizing him.

"It's still possible now, but if it drags on, things might change."

Wu Qian then gave Jiang Mo a general description of the combat strength of the eight great lineages, and then analyzed their advantages and disadvantages:

“Mysterious Venerable, the Sunset Demon Emperor has undergone a complete transformation and his combat power is far greater than before. All the Nine Palaces Sovereigns, Supreme Dao Lords, and our Dynasty's Martial God National Preceptor have gone to besiege it, but all have returned empty-handed.”

"The two spiritual treasures it possesses, one for offense and one for defense, are particularly terrifying. In addition, it is said that the Heavenly Horse Saint King is about to emerge from seclusion. If it makes any move next, it will definitely try to take over your Heavenly Abyss and seize the innate magic weapon in your hands."

"Oh? I have the advantage of timing, location, and popular support; how could I possibly be no match for him?"

Jiang Mo glanced sideways and smiled, displaying a slightly arrogant demeanor that was almost identical to his previous attitude when declaring war on the Void Holy Land, without revealing any flaws.

"Alas! You are unaware of this, but the seniors from beyond the realm used five different innate magical artifacts, and still could not subdue it!"

"Its Eye of the Emperor of Illusion is immune to all spells, and the plague spread by the Banner of Ten Thousand Poisons of Mountains and Rivers is so severe that even the Supreme Dao Lord cannot withstand it. As long as one is slightly infected, one will become corrupt and degenerate inside and out, lose one's intelligence, and be controlled by it."

As Wu Qian spoke, the worry on his face became more and more obvious, and he sighed:

“It’s not that I don’t believe in your strength. This place is a strategic location that is fought over by military strategists. The innate magical artifacts in your possession are feared by both sides. If you help us, we will have a chance to win this war of annihilation. If you help the Demon Emperor, the demon race may win.”

"At this stage, the two sides are deadlocked, and whether you are proactive or passive, you will be drawn into this war."

"We are of the same race, after all. Before the birth of Tianyuan, we shared the same blood. Think about the creatures here. If the Demon Emperor were to use the racial supernatural power of the Heavenly Horse Saint King to forcibly descend, this vast Tianyuan would be turned into a dead ruin."

After he finished speaking, he stood there with a complicated expression, waiting for Jiang Mo's reply.

Time passed slowly, and Wu Qian grew increasingly anxious, when suddenly he heard Jiang Mo speak.

"Distant water can't quench a fire nearby. Do you think I can just leave this abyss whenever I want?"

"!"

Wu Qian's heart skipped a beat. Seeing a glimmer of hope, he hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, there is a way to break this deadlock..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Jiang Mo's reprimand:

"Foolish. The Sunset Demon Emperor was able to enter because it had a rare Pegasus Seven Palace Ruler under its command, who was also its disciple and could help it break through the boundary to come here."

"Are you perhaps planning to make me open the seals on some spatial rifts, so you can come in and fight it here until the world turns upside down, and destroy this world of mine?"

"No, you've misunderstood! We're not here to ask you to leave."

Wu Qian quickly defended himself:

"As long as you nod and agree, those seniors will have a way to get you out!"

“We have found the original compass, an ancient forbidden artifact that can defy the obstacles of fate and pierce through two isolated worlds.”

"......"

"Will you let me out?"

Jiang Mo hesitated, and Wu Qian, noticing his indecision, offered another suggestion:

"Mysterious Venerable, rest assured, all the Dao Lords and Sovereigns are willing to swear an oath to the Heavenly Dao, never to break their covenant with you, and never to seize your magical artifact the moment you step out of the Heavenly Abyss."

"After all, the magical artifacts are in your hands and tied to your life. You can destroy them at any time, and we have no reason to persecute you for that. Cooperating with you, sharing hardships, and slaying the Sunset Demon Emperor is our common interest."

Jiang Mo remained expressionless, but inwardly he was overjoyed. He was just about to doze off when someone brought him a pillow – he couldn't be happier!

However, he could not directly express his strong interest and needed to consider it further.

First, the authenticity of the original compass is unknown, and evidence needs to be obtained by investigating the source of the epidemic.

Secondly, even if a passage could be opened for him to leave, he is a being from the Heavenly Abyss. Entering a world with more complete laws would subject him to a heavenly tribulation, the power of which is uncertain and could result in a near-death experience.

Finally, with the return of the Starry Sky Humans imminent, this juncture was far too sensitive, and he could not possibly leave under any circumstances.

If he were to go beyond the realm after this incident, and the Demon Emperor were to take the opportunity to attack Tianyuan, it would be disastrous. Although the Root Plague was an inside agent monitoring him, it was not necessarily 100% reliable.

Jiang Mo, who is always cautious, considered many possibilities in an instant.

His eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at Wu Qian and said:

"The effects of the Great Dao Ascension Pill and the Six Revolutions Reincarnation Pill that I have been taking are getting weaker and weaker. My baptism is not thorough enough and will take about a year."

"How long can the imperial dynasties and sword sects outside hold out?"

"Sure! We can accept a year."

Seeing that Jiang Mo was about to agree, Wu Qian breathed a sigh of relief, completely unaware that his forehead was already covered in cold sweat from nervousness.

"This epic battle is estimated by our predecessors to last for decades."

"However, we cannot guarantee that the Demon Emperor will not launch a surprise attack on Tianyuan during this year. We will do our best to restrain it and inform you of the outside world's intelligence as soon as possible. If it really crosses over... then there is nothing we can do."

"The Heavenly Abyss here is not opened normally; it is still suppressed by the will of Heaven. Even the powerful seniors from beyond the realm dare not come here without permission, because they may be killed by the evil artifact of the Demon Emperor."