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Chapter 868 The Inescapable Fate (Part )
Do you believe in fate?
In the process of ending the conversation with the "Supreme One", Chen Jing kept echoing this sentence in his mind, because he didn't know why... When he heard the "Supreme One" talking about destiny, he just felt that this thing was unreliable. Spectrum, something as mysterious and mysterious as this seems to have no practical significance.

But after the conversation, he felt an inexplicable fear of the word "destiny", like a visible curse that had been lingering on him before, but he didn't realize it...

"What a bullshit that deceives the public." Chen Jing couldn't help but cursed. He felt that what the grandson of the "Supreme One" said was really unlucky. After getting the method to restore his home planet, Chen Jing was quite happy at first, but he was so... As soon as I said that, I started to feel anxious again.

But what needs to be done must be done.

After withdrawing his consciousness from the state of watching memory images, Chen Jing quickly woke up in the real world.

The first time he woke up, he checked whether the ritual had been destroyed. It wasn't until he saw that the Black Star and the Deep Sky Colors were still in their original state that he had the time to check the derivatives of the Red King... That guy should be dead.

Before he woke up, Chen Jing could no longer detect its aura. Not surprisingly, it should have been forced back to the original state by the power of ritual along with the material space with a radius of a thousand light years... To put it simply, it was not death. It's dead, but it's no different from death.

"This is the original deep space..."

Chen Jing recalled the splendor of the deep sky with a wave of his hand, and the black star, which was the eye of the ritual array, also flew in and kept spinning in Chen Jing's palm, like a walnut in his hand.

At this moment, all matter that Chen Jing could see had returned to its original form, and all the laws and regulations that had evolved in this space had returned to a state of absolute chaos under the influence of the ritual.

The mother star appears.

Just like what I saw in the memory image before, the chaotic deep space simulated by the "Supreme One"... This is the most primitive state of deep space. There are no celestial bodies and everything as far as the eye can see is darkness. substance.

"The mother planet... is really the only way to be reborn..."

"Now the expansion rate of deep space has gradually stagnated...the perceptible limit diameter is about 200 billion light-years..."

They are like molten iron, exuding a pungent smell of rust, constantly surging and squirming in the deep space...

And it still appears in a physical way...

The more Chen Jing thought about it, the more headache he got, and he even felt a little desperate.

Chen Jing looked back in the direction of the "mother star". Although his visual perception range was limited, fortunately he had set up coordinates in advance, so any changes in the galaxy at the edge of deep space could be detected by him in an instant. perceived.

Yes.

If Chen Jing is not the king of deep space, but comes from outside deep space, these dark substances will probably drag him into it immediately and then completely digest him... They are like the most primitive and thinking A simple creature with an extremely strong xenophobic instinct.

Although it is only a little larger than common dust and gravel, it is indeed the mother star, a group of energy crystals that is far more pure than the source of deep space!

Because he found that this was simply impossible.

The moment he noticed the rebirth of his mother planet, Chen Jing was still a little uncontrollably excited, but he quickly calmed down and even had a headache... because according to the "Supreme One", at least the entire deep space must be destroyed. Only when half of the area is pushed back to its original state can the mother planet be completely reborn.

That's right.

Each time the ritual is performed, the range of influence is a thousand light years.

one thousand.

Not 100 billion. If we use the power of rituals to do this according to conventional means, then we can't do it until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse? Moreover, his current state does not allow him to "work overtime".

To be honest, being able to get rid of the Red King's token was purely a fluke. He had even thought about the worst ending before... just seriously injuring the token, or briefly falling into death, but it would definitely be reborn again. .

But now it seems that the guy is really dead. After initializing this deep space area, the derivative has also been completely formatted.

But precisely because of this, Chen Jing's consumption of performing the ritual this time increased by at least a hundred times. If it weren't for the help of Qiao Youning's power, it was always helping him transform the free energy that could be extracted from deep space... After killing the derivatives , even if he didn't fall into a coma from exhaustion, he would be almost like a cripple.

But think about it from another angle.

If it were just to "initialize deep space" instead of killing a target with similar strength, the level of consumption on oneself would not be so terrible. As long as Qiao Youning maintains this state...resetting half of deep space would be enough. It's not something impossible.

"From the time the ritual was performed to now... the time in the real world has passed for about a minute... If there wasn't that derivative that interfered with it... it should be able to be used every two to three seconds..."

Chen Jing mentally estimated the time required to start the ritual, and his brain quickly calculated to come up with an optimal solution.

"Resetting half of deep space... It's not impossible... it just takes time... The range of 100 billion light years divided by the 1,000 light years that the orbit can cover... It takes a damn to go back and forth. Billion rituals?!"

When Chen Jing reached this point, his mind was a little confused, and he hurriedly pinched his fingers to continue counting the time.

"One hundred million sadhanas... each calculation is based on the lowest two seconds... that is 200 million seconds... one minute and sixty seconds... that is more than three million minutes... converted into hours, it should be more than 50,000 Hours……"

The more Chen Jing calculated, the colder he felt in his heart.

More than 50,000 hours.

More than two thousand three hundred days.

Probably six or seven years...

This is still the speed of working overtime every minute and every second.

"Fuck you, Supreme Being, your grandson!!!" Chen Jing couldn't help but cursed out. He was so angry that he was a little confused. "If you had told me that it took so long, I would have..."

It took six or seven years to reset deep space.

In this way, the mother planet can be reborn and its own order can be promoted.

Is it difficult?
It's not difficult at all.

For Chen Jing and other descendants with almost endless lifespans, six or seven years is just a blink of an eye. Even if they look at it, they will feel that six or seven years is too short...

It only takes such a short time to break through from Sequence 8 to Sequence 9. Isn't this a gift from God? Even if it doesn't take 1800 years, I feel guilty!
But the problem is...there is obviously not that much time now!
Let him work overtime for six or seven years?
no problem.

But it was obviously impossible for the King in Red to agree. The guy was racing against time to kill him!

(End of this chapter)