"It looks like a cemetery or ruins."

"This is the cemetery."

A voice sounded in Zhuang Wuming's mind.

Turning around, he saw the amorphous high-dimensional being not far from him.

Its body is constantly changing every moment.

It seems that there is no fixed form at all, and it is always undergoing high-frequency changes visible to the naked eye.

Although he didn't know if it had eyes, Zhuang Wuming felt that it was looking at him.

It was a very curious look, as if he had seen something very interesting.

At this moment, Zhuang Wuming's eyes flashed with its basic data.

Name: None

Race: High-dimensional descendants

Level: Five-dimensional transformer (real level?)

ability:?

He seemed to be aware that Zhuang Wuming was watching his messages.

A faint fluctuation flashed across Wu's body, covering everything.

"It's not a good habit to spy on others like this."

"Haha, stay alert to any dangerous existence and know the details. I don't think there is any problem."

"And aren't you spying on me too?"

"Why, this is a tomb," Zhuang Wuming said casually, his words changing.

Wu's body continues to change, and his thoughts flicker.

"This is a layered influence of high latitudes, because the existence of higher latitudes reverses the timeline, causing the time and space of some worlds to collapse, and the future that should exist is erased."

"The infinite future that has been erased will collapse along with the timeline and eventually turn into this tomb, burying all illusory futures."

"Eventually, all illusory futures will converge to one point and become part of the latitude in the center of this tomb."

"You seem to know a lot about the existence that can reverse the timeline. As far as I know, they are at least creatures from the eighth or even ninth latitude."

"Even in the outside world, it is an existence at the top of the infinite airspace."

"It seems you are one of them."

Wuming did not answer directly, his thoughts just echoed in the void, "If you haven't reached the highest point, everything is illusion."

"Everyone is just on the path of pursuing the true."

"So what's going on with the Earth now, and why does it stay here."

Wu De's thoughts flickered again, "The space-time rhythm matrix is ​​a mysterious formation originating from the tenth latitude."

"It has many secrets and many legends."

"One of them has a tendency to approach destruction, and it seems that it itself will grow."

"This is a latitudinal tomb, with a lot of destruction phenomena. Maybe this is the reason why the space-time rhythm matrix is ​​close to here."

Hearing this, Zhuang Wuming's eyes showed a cold light.

He doesn't believe this nonsense. What's growth and what's tending to destruction are very abstract. In fact, none of the root causes are revealed.

But the other party didn't say anything, and he didn't ask questions. He just stared at the huge vortex of debris outside.

He felt an inexplicable pulling feeling, as if something was calling him, or in other words, calling something on him.

Feeling the attraction from that thing, Zhuang Wuming's heart moved.

A ray of quantum light walked out of Zhuang Wuming's body.

It turned into a ray of green light and rushed directly into the huge tomb vortex in the outside world.

As soon as we leave the confines of the earth's matrix, a huge attraction arises out of thin air.

Zhuang Wuming's clone was sucked in and flew away at high speed in a distant direction.

At this time, Zhuang Wuming's thought exists in the clone. This is a more mysterious method of control that can be connected to the original thought at any time.

This is the unique ability of high-dimensional beings, and it is the basic characteristic of their minds possessing countless lives in infinite time and space.

Not subject to any restrictions or isolation of time or space.

At this time, Zhuang Wuming had become a member of the high-dimensional creatures and naturally mastered this ability.

Feeling the huge attraction on the avatar, he slowly controlled the avatar and began to change its direction, and began to fly sideways in the direction formed by the vortex.

This uses centrifugal force to stabilize itself and operate like other materials in this ruins, which will greatly reduce its own consumption.

A few minutes later, his speed had accelerated to the speed of light.

Even time is affected.

The reason why he can reach his speed is because his clone is a quantum particle, not a substance, so it is not limited by the state of matter.

And reaching the speed of light, he also began to quickly move closer in accordance with the direction of the induction sent by the object in his mind.

Fortunately, the induction direction was along the direction of the vortex rotation, which happened to be in the direction of Zhuang Wuming's progress.

About half an hour later, the clone saw a huge space debris about 10,000 kilometers away.

It changed its angle slightly and plunged in.

Rushing into this space, a light mist enveloped the world.

The ground is densely covered with graves and tombstones, a dilapidated and dilapidated scene.

The desolate feeling of doomsday came over me.

Seeing this tomb-like world, Zhuang Wuming's expression changed.

"Is this God's space, the weird world I encountered?"

"Where I got the Grass of Destiny, it actually guided me to come here again."

The power of the clone is so huge that a thought sweeps across the entire world.

All secrets are vivid in his mind, and nothing can be hidden.

In the tomb, there are countless human corpses, but the existence of these corpses is very strange.

Zhuang Wuming could feel that these corpses were in a state of existence and non-existence.

There is no trace of time on their bodies, or in other words, they do not belong to the category of time.

Rather than saying that they are dead, it is better to say that they do not exist in time. Without time, their existence itself has no meaning.

This was the first time he encountered this strange phenomenon.

Soon, he came to the huge temple again, where there was still the severed statue and strange murals carved on the walls.

The mysterious intruder is still depicted on it, the first time, the second time, and the third time.

But by the third time, it wasn't over, there was a fourth time.

Zhuang Wuming was stunned.

The next scene that appeared on the mural was a creature radiating golden light descending from the void.

All the invading monsters worshiped him respectfully, as if he was the leader of all monsters.

The golden humanoid commanded the monsters to form a matrix covering the continent.

Then countless forces exploded, the continent began to collapse, and time and space fractured.

Countless time and space parallel to this continent began to shatter and turned into endless fragments, and countless lives fell to the ground.

Only extremely powerful beings can barely maintain their own survival, but everything is ending and it is inevitable.
Chapter completed!