Chapter 1929 - 1928: Another Main World?

Gaining three Exchange Stars for no reason, that’s a profit.

He Ao took a slight breath.

If I can encounter such an achievement that grants Exchange Stars next time, it would be great, a direct double!

Of course, it’s not possible, such achievements are very rare, only three copies have ever refreshed such achievements.

Just performing exceptionally in the copy world is not enough, a bit of luck is also needed.

He Ao shook his head, his gaze swept over that Legend Level, 70.

Last time it was 35, this time it increased by 35 directly; is the Battle of Gods a good way to farm Legend Level?

Though, the mortality rate is somewhat high.

It seems this thing is on a 100-point scale, reaching 70 still didn’t trigger an upgrade.

He Ao exhaled, withdrawing his aimless thoughts, his gaze swept over the surrounding ice and snow.

I wonder how Kela is doing, this time I directly probed Kela’s existence in the copy world, there seemed to be a definite response from her side.

At least it proves that Kela is indeed still alive, but for some reason, she’s ’hidden.’

It seems, from the Cataclysm to the Federation, other events occurred during that period, and there are likely secrets yet to be uncovered in the copy world.

Gathering his thoughts, He Ao knew now wasn’t the time to ponder this; his entire being flickered and disappeared from the spot.

——

Central Earth

Liu Zhengyun sat up from the bed, pulled open the curtains, looked at the gradually whitening sky outside, and put the phone to his ear again, speaking slowly, "I haven’t seen any eerie ruins here; has there been any report of similar sights? There should be, but this should be something for the processing center, I’ll call them."

Saying that he lowered his head to glance at the number marked as ’He Ao’ on the phone and rubbed his forehead.

He then switched to another number and called, "Help me search all the reports of illusions appearing in the past few days, I’ll come over to take a look soon."

He hung up the phone, quickly changed clothes by the bedside, and walked out the door.

——

Biqing Sky

He Ao raised his head and glanced around the verdant mountains and fields, and the surging rivers.

At the edge of these mountains and rivers, a group of upright savages was stacking wood to make a fire.

A divine bird adorned with colorful feathers flew across the sky, cutting through the firmament.

He Ao’s divine sense swept across the entire world in an instant; then his figure flickered, and he appeared on a deserted small island.

This was already the world’s edge; all around was the boundless sea.

He raised his hand, and an invisible barrier stretched out from the island’s edge, slicing the island apart.

At this moment, from the outside view, the small island had completely vanished from the sea.

He Ao sliced out this small piece of space, leaving it independent of the main space, yet still part of this world.

Then he raised his hand, and a rich purple radiance began to seep from his soul, slowly emerging from his body.

The instant the purple radiance appeared, it scattered into countless rays, wanting to merge into the island.

At that moment, He Ao even felt an invisible force trying to snatch control of the island from him.

He Ao raised his hand, and invisible forces surged up from all directions, gathering the scattered radiance, winding and converging it together.

In the blink of an eye, the purple, hazy radiance was gathered into a single cluster.

However, such gathering wasn’t the end; the purple, hazy radiance was still violently agitated, impacting the invisible barrier.

Splendid rays of light lit up over the island’s sky; those were the manifest forces of world rules appearing in this space.

He Ao’s mind was running at full speed, the wisdom of the Secret Wizard was being pushed to the limit, countless lines were woven at the world’s base layer, entangling the light in the sky.

An invisible seal was slowly forming.

The purple radiance initially trembled intensely but was soon quickly suppressed.

Seeing this, He Ao exhaled slightly with relief.

His mind was still racing, his hands’ actions never ceased, but it was a bit more comfortable than before.

He raised his hand and grasped at the void.

A pitch-black book slowly appeared in his hand.

Historical Contract Book.

Since the Historical Contract Book had a slight disturbance just now, it returned to calm.

But He Ao still took out the book.

And just as He Ao took out the book, the heavy book opened automatically, lines of text appeared on the book,

[He Ao opened the Historical Contract Book in Biqing Sky, trying to find the cause of the disturbance in the book just now.]

[But he didn’t find the cause; the Historical Contract Book, as usual, showed no other changes.]

Seeing this line of text, He Ao slightly raised an eyebrow.

He raised his other hand and looked at the Well Shadow in his palm.

He subconsciously wanted to ask about the reason for the Historical Contract Book’s disturbance, but then remembered that this wasn’t the Main World with abundant Life Force for replenishment; he would have to pay the cost himself.

This made him dismiss the idea.

And at this moment, his thoughts shifted slightly.

His gaze fell on the Historical Contract Book, starting to recall the ruins scene he saw just now.

Then he raised his hand, and the ruins’ scene slowly manifested before him.

Meanwhile, new text gradually appeared on the Historical Contract Book.

[He Ao begins to recall the scene he encountered before, attempting to stimulate the Historical Contract Book, to observe if its reaction is related to the ruins—]

At this point, the previously normal text on the Historical Contract Book began to flicker violently.

Soon after, the text seemed to be deleted, disappearing rapidly.

He Ao raised his hand, grasped the book.

The text that had disappeared reappeared again.

Soon after, the text began to uncontrollably vanish and reappear.

Whoosh—

The pages of the book started flipping forward uncontrollably.

He Ao vaguely saw some text recording his past events.

[He Ao hindered the Navigator’s advent...]

[He Ao became the Martial Arts Angel...]

[He Ao returned from the Historical World...]

But as He Ao watched, the text seemed to be deleted, disappearing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

What does this mean?

He Ao was slightly taken aback.

He tried to sense the situation of the Historical Contract Book through his connection with it.

Just then, the previously disappeared text appeared again.

The pages of the book started flipping quickly, flickering uncontrollably.

With this, even He Ao’s sensing of the Historical Contract Book began experiencing slight fluctuations.

And just then, the sealing of the Dreamer’s Talent Sequence in the sky above was completed.

He Ao raised his hand and directly closed the Historical Contract Book.

The entire book flickered once, then quickly calmed down.

So, what exactly is happening?

Is the Holy Master causing trouble through the Historical World again?

He Ao lifted his gaze, glanced at the purple radiance in the sky.

At this moment, that purple radiance completely retracted, transforming into a perfectly cut purple gemstone, hanging high in the sky, reflecting dazzling light.

Of course, He Ao knew, that thing only looked beautiful, with a slight touch, it would explode instantly.

Even if he mobilized the world rules of the Biqing Sky, he could only barely suppress the Dreamer’s Talent Sequences.

The power of the Usurper God, even without active aggression or self-awareness, was still too strong.

He Ao gathered his thoughts and glanced at the Historical Contract book in his hand.

No matter what the issue, it’s likely in the Main World, taking it out would reveal the answer.

His current power was already sufficient to suppress the power spilling from the Historical Contract book.

His figure flickered and disappeared from the spot.

The surrounding lights and shadows changed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye; soon, a continuous dim sky appeared in He Ao’s field of view.

He Ao was slightly stunned, raised his head, and looked around at the scene.

It was a whole stretch of ruins that extended endlessly out of sight.

Collapsed skyscrapers and broken buildings, only some one-story high ruins remained, vaguely outlining a crisscrossing street in these ruins.

Broken concrete and steel rebar covered the entire ground, even surpassing some broken remnants, piling up mounds of ruins on the ground.

The sky was a dead-calm gloom, and even the flames seemed completely extinguished on the earth.

The world was eerily quiet, not even a sparrow or a crow could be seen in the sky.

He Ao lifted his head, gazing into the distance.

A giant gray cylindrical stone tower piercing through the whole world thrust into the sky, tearing through the dark clouds, reaching the unseen heights in the firmament.

From afar, it seemed like a sky-reaching giant pillar penetrating the firmament, deeply embedded into the earth.

Faintly visible intricate patterns appeared on this stone pillar.

But these giant pillars were not just one.

He Ao turned his gaze around and looked at the surrounding area.

Every distance within his naked eye’s view, a stone pillar stood among these ruins.

These stone pillars stood densely on the ground, extending to the firmament’s end.

Did I come to the wrong place?

He Ao was slightly stunned, turned his gaze back, and looked at the surrounding ruins.

He tried returning to the Biqing Sky again but stopped short.

Can’t go back?

He could feel the presence of Biqing Sky, could feel the connection with it, even the Biqing Sky was still transmitting power over, supporting his Position.

But it seemed some invisible barrier lay between him and Biqing Sky, preventing his direct return to Biqing Sky.

What does it mean?

He Ao closed his eyes slightly, quickly sensed the connection between himself and Biqing Sky.

Then he found the source of the problem.

Trapped Destiny Plate.

What hindered his return to Biqing Sky was not the Biqing Sky itself, but the Martial Arts World underpinning Biqing Sky, or rather the Trapped Destiny Plate.

His connection with the Trapped Destiny Plate had now become extremely weak, almost imperceptible, creating a barrier between him and Biqing Sky.

This situation, he had encountered before.

He Ao took a deep breath, lowered his head, and glanced at the Historical Contract book in hand.

He opened the Historical Contract book, only blank pages were inside.

All the things once recorded in this book related to him seemed to have vanished in that previous instant.

But when He Ao’s fingers touched these pages, they began to twitch slightly, lines of text appeared faintly in the book.

He Ao lifted his head, glanced at the barren wasteland surrounding him.

The last time this situation occurred was when the Holy Master attempted to invade the Main World through the Historical World.

He inadvertently entered the Historical World, and due to the time barriers crossing, he couldn’t connect with the Extraordinarily Artifact series including the Trapped Destiny Plate.

So which Historical World has he entered this time?

Moreover, why do these building styles look so much like those in the Main World?

And this place, why does it look somewhat familiar?

He Ao took a deep breath, tried to sense the consciousness of the Main World.

The feedback was blank.

Could not sense it, this isn’t the Main World?

He also did not feel the support of world power, nor the constant sense of Martial Arts Angel power flowing in.

This indicated, he was not a proving Martial Arts Angel in this world.

What is the Holy Master doing again?

Forget it, tackle things one at a time.

He Ao grasped the Historical Contract book in hand, closed the pages in his hand, and slightly closed his eyes.

The last time he was blocked by the historical barrier was because he hadn’t fully mastered the Historical Contract book, nor achieved Martial Arts Integration, becoming an Angel; his power was insufficient.

This time was different, not to mention he has the Secret Wizard, this external cognitive brain.

The flickering words on the Historical Contract book indicated it could sense the existence of different worlds, so He Ao didn’t need to try to break through the barrier, or build a passage.

The Historical Contract book was the best ’bridge’.

A faint gray radiance seeped from He Ao’s hand, quickly covering the Historical Contract book.

It seemed the Historical Contract book reacted to some stimulus, surging black brilliance spread from it.

Soon, the gray and black brilliance swiftly intertwined, unfolding into a great net.

At this moment, He Ao suddenly opened his eyes, invisible radiance flashed through his vision.

The black book in his hand instantly sank, disappearing into the void in an instant.

Subsequently, He Ao felt his connection with Biqing Sky instantly become clear.

If he wanted, he could take out anything stored in Biqing Sky or even through Biqing Sky, retrieve items stored in the Martial Arts World.

He slightly raised his hand, a seashell-shaped green gemstone appeared in his palm.

This was a reward he previously obtained, ’Sound of the Star Sea’, formerly stored in the Martial Arts World.

He flipped his palm, this green gemstone vanished instantly, already sent back.

If He Ao desired, he could also retrieve the Dreamer Talent Sequence stored in Biqing Sky.

The bridge established by the Historical Contract book had fully formed, connecting He Ao at one end, and Biqing Sky at the other, through reinforcing He Ao’s connection with Biqing Sky, opened a passage spanning the time barrier.

Of course, some core structures of this ’bridge’, He Ao wasn’t entirely clear.

But ’Secret Wizard’ worked this way, sometimes without thinking much, the answer appeared on its own.

If He Ao was willing, he could also directly leverage this bridge connection to forcibly pull himself back into Biqing Sky.

However, this bridge would collapse due to losing an endpoint, and then he likely couldn’t return to this world.

He needed to figure out what the Holy Master was up to; otherwise, once he’s done, it might be his end.

He Ao gathered his thoughts, stepped forward, crossing the ruined hillside.

At this moment, a broken signboard at the edge of the ruined hillside caught his attention.

The sign had two Central Earth characters,

’Nandu’