Absolute Resonance - Chapter 1838

Chapter 1835 The Long River of Time

The world’s power is shifting.

The Dark Sect Master stands in the sky, seemingly surrounded by the sun, moon, and stars, their light flickering with each breath.

She is like a true creator god, her will beginning to replace the world’s will.

Countless beings are terrified. Even Jiang Tianwang, Zhen Jie, Yan Changsheng, and Su Ying, who have just advanced to the Main Realm, feel a terrifying will gradually rising in the world, making them feel as if they are in a quagmire.

The world’s energy begins to roar at this moment, transforming into a highly toxic substance, resisting and corroding the world’s living beings.

The position of world ruler designed by Li Luo is falling towards the Dark Sect Master.

Once this supreme position is completely in the Dark Sect Master’s hands, then this world will be under her control. At that time, she will be able to break the balance of power between herself and Li Luo and win this tenth-rank competition.

Li Luo thought of a way to end the tenth-rank competition, but unfortunately, the Dark Sect Master has an even greater advantage than him in this path.

Because she inherited the great fortune of the Sect Master and the Source of All Evil, the names of these two beings are engraved in the long river of time, refined and deepened by the reverence of generation after generation. Their names are extremely profound.

If Li Luo is the chosen one of this era,

then the Sect Master and the Source of All Evil are the chosen ones of the past.

Relying on their prestige, the Dark Sect Master will naturally find it easier than Li Luo to control the world’s power and achieve the so-called position of “World Ruler.”

Li Luo looked at the Dark Sect Master’s figure, his expression slightly solemn.

This game between the two sides has reached its most dangerous point.

However, it is not truly a dead end. After all, Li Luo pioneered this path to “World Ruler,” and he has naturally prepared some countermeasures.

Li Luo’s eyes were deep. The true names of the Sect Master and the Source of All Evil are spread throughout the long river of time, refined by many eras. Although he has now achieved the Tenth Grade Supreme, he has not experienced the passage of time, and his true name is not as profound as theirs.

But he is not without countermeasures.

“Time,”

Li Luo murmured, his deep eyes reflecting a magnificent river visible only to him. This river flowed endlessly, the very river of time in this world.

Although the image of time had been destroyed by Li Luo, as long as it had ever existed, he could, through the “omnipotence” of “formlessness,” directly transform into nothingness.

In the long river of time in the Divine Continent, the Sect Master and the Source of All Evil were like the most brilliant sun and moon, one possessing endless reverence and awe, the other endless fear.

No one could compare to their profound foundation and weight across eras.

Therefore, Li Luo took a different path. He couldn’t accomplish this alone, but he could gather together numerous beings who had shone brightly in different eras within the river of time, using their fortune to unite them into one.

Individually, these beings were far inferior to the Sect Master and the Source of All Evil, but when the geniuses of many eras finally converged, their fortune was still formidable.

The sun and moon were dazzling, but the combined power of the stars was equally radiant.

Gathering the extraordinary fortunes of those who shone brightly in their respective eras from the long river of time—such a method sounds almost unbelievable, yet for Li Luo at this moment, it is not impossible.

The river of time in Li Luo’s eyes gradually became clearer. The

river of time represents the past, and according to common sense, no one can influence the past, because no one can return to the past—even gods cannot do that.

But Li Luo can.

He uses the image of time to communicate with time, reflecting the river of time.

At the same time, he possesses the formlessness.

Wherever his will is, it is omnipresent.

Naturally, this includes the past.

Although he will not possess the great power he has now in this past, existing only as a shadow, it is enough.

At this moment, Li Luo’s will transforms into billions, appearing in the river of time of the past. Within it, he seeks out those powerful figures who have risen to the pinnacle in various eras, gathering their fortunes one by one.

Thus, wisps of fortune rise from the river of time.

A vast amount of fortune gathered in Li Luo’s hands.

His eyes grew increasingly profound.

Time flowed by, and Li Luo seemed to have experienced only a fleeting moment, yet also traversed countless long eras.

But the fortune he had gathered was still far from enough.

Li Luo could only sigh inwardly; that sect leader and the source of all evil were truly terrifying. They had created everything, and all subsequent eras were shrouded and covered by their illustrious names.

Li Luo could only continue along the river of time, moving forward to gather more fortune.

Unconsciously, he had traversed many eras.

Numerous eras flowed through Li Luo’s mind like water, and his steps suddenly slowed, until finally, a shock caused him to abruptly stop.

“How could this be?”

Li Luo’s gaze swept across the river of time, an incredulous look appearing in his eyes.

Because as he walked through one past era after another, he suddenly realized that a crucial element was missing from this river of time.

That was…

That was!

The founder of the Formless Holy Sect!

Li Luo’s gaze suddenly deepened, his heart surging with unprecedented waves of emotion.

He surveyed the vast and long river of time in the Divine Continent, yet he couldn’t find even the slightest trace of the founder of the Formless Holy Sect!

The founder of the Formless Holy Sect seemed to have never appeared in the past.

But without this founder, how could the Formless Holy Sect have been born?!

Moreover, in her previous conversation with the sect leader, she had mentioned that in her childhood, she had received a fortuitous opportunity, in which she received guidance and instruction from the founder of the Formless Holy Sect, ultimately leading her to enter the sect and achieve those astonishing accomplishments that resonated across countless eras.

But now, that founder was nowhere to be found. So who was the person who had taught her?!

A profound sense of dread, born from deep doubt, welled up within him.

Li Luo stared at the surging river of time, frozen in place, as if transformed into a stone statue.

But in his eyes, a vast light of deduction surged.

Until a certain moment.

*Thud!

* A crisp sound seemed to spread from between Li Luo’s brows.

It was a… flick on the forehead.

Li Luo’s pupils reflected a delicate face—it was Jiang Qing’e.

Li Luo looked at her with some surprise. This flick on the forehead wasn’t something they usually did, yet Jiang Qing’e had done it… And this action was something the sect leader had done before.

Seeing Li Luo’s surprised gaze, Jiang Qing’e smiled faintly and said softly, “The moment her traces completely disappeared, her memories also appeared in my heart, and thus I also know many things.”

The sect leader’s memories appeared in Jiang Qing’e’s heart… The relationship between these two had truly become exceptionally complicated.

“Do you know?”

Jiang Qing’e looked at Li Luo with intense interest and said, “Do you know what I saw in one of my memory scenes?”

A ripple appeared in Li Luo’s eyes, but he still smiled and asked, “What did you see?”

“I saw… your figure.”

(End of Chapter)