my universe in a bottle.

This universe is too big, destined to be too big to imagine.

The small 100% matter is optimized with high efficiency to create endless parallel universes, wonderful parallel universes themselves, countless fights and adventures.

After that, I heard other interesting things in the chat with the old man.

For example, in this cosmic era, the sun and moon above the head seal the biggest demon.

One is the moon sealed with time.

One is the sun sealed with space.

Ingenious.

The old man babbled.

"After the birth of the multidimensional universe, this world is a catastrophe. No one can escape the cause and effect in the dark, because we have a cause in the multidimensional universe as soon as we are born. Perhaps there are only a few people who greet us. There is only one fruit left."

"This universe, laughing at the tears of the world of mortals." He read.

Atabia stood up and nodded, putting down the tea money in his hand, "It's really a wonderful story."

"Don't." The old man suddenly became serious, and said slightly angrily: "Although I have lost my spirit, I will not be so decadent here. We will each pay for our tea this time."

"it is good."

After saying goodbye to the stubborn old man's thoughts, Atabia continued on his way to visit the world around him, met travelers from other dimensions and universes along the way, and heard all kinds of wonderful stories.

This is something you couldn't see before.

In the previous era, at the tea stalls on the road, all you encountered were stories from the heavens and the world, but today's travelers have told about themselves in the parallel universe, the possibility of infinite time.

And here, there are only five parallel universes.

On the side of the road, Atabia stopped suddenly, and heard a school reading in the world of the glass window next to him, which contained praises and descriptions of him.

"He has a long river of time, overlooking the multidimensional universe. Every time he crosses it, a parallel universe will appear."

"That's already a giant fish roaming the multiverse, the greatest indescribable mystery in the eyes of the gods of the universe, the god of time who no longer has a body, and time itself is the formless Xiyin."

"He is the sole creator of time bubbles and tributaries, the father who controls all the past, and the mother who creates all the future. Every time he jumps, he will set off a bubble of parallel universes."

Atabia clearly listened.

"It's a bit exaggerated." Minnis opened his mouth, "This description is almost omnipotent!"

"There is no problem with this." Herodotus said seriously: "It's just that you have been in it all the time, watching it from our perspective, and the habit keeps us from knowing the greatness of it."

From an outsider's point of view, Atabia, who has almost never been seen and has only been in contact with a few saints, is the mystery of the universe, the great time god who dominates the universe.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Atabia didn't say much.

At this moment, he already knew in his heart that time was in his hands, and it was about to reach its peak.

The days of his most glorious reign have come.

He uses the principle of wave function collapse to make the limited universe realize infinite possibilities, and countless time dimensions appear.

Right now is the peak era of his life, which also means that he is about to enter the era of sliding downhill.

"So quickly, my mission as a saint has been fulfilled. It's amazing, time allows me to quickly see all the brilliance." He unconsciously felt emotional in his heart. Time really flies, and things are changing.

I have also been persecuted by the version of the times.

Others belong to one realm, ninety-nine return to one, but oneself cannot return to one at all, because in all timelines of the entire universe, there is only one self left!
With 130 aptitude, how can he beat the future 140 Ancient God of Time?
Every point of qualification is not a small gap!

The most important thing is that there is only one way to improve the 140 aptitude in this era!
You can't use Black Star's permanent pill that swallows other people's aptitude. In this era of 130-140, you can only swallow yourself to improve.

"The times are changing, and the old people are obviously going to be weeded out, and the young people have higher qualifications."

Herodotus sighed: "This universe is really ruthless. As history goes by, a new generation replaces the old."

"Unexpectedly, we were eliminated so soon after we ascended the throne," Minnis said.

"No, it's not fast."

Atabia's expression remained unchanged. He knew better than anyone else that their reign could have been very, very long.

But he jumped again and again, shortening the era of their rule, fast-forwarding the early days of the dynasty directly to the end of the dynasty, and all kinds of technology and cultivation realm are eliminating them.

But Atabia didn't regret it either.

Instead of being greedy for pleasure in the long and boring years, becoming a fat middle-aged man, and welcoming the fate of being overthrown in old age, it is better to usher in the next era directly in our youngest age.

Hundreds of millions of years are too long, he only fights for the day and night.

At this moment, after seeing the scene of the era 5000 years later, Atabia said to the two people: "I had a premonition before, and this time travel is a complete confirmation that we will definitely be overthrown by the heroes of the era."

"This is the general trend. If the general trend wants the saints of the old era to die, we have to die."

"It's not that we are inferior to them in wisdom, ability, or talent, but that we are bound to be overthrown."

Atabia sneered.

This is destiny.

"And our first-generation saints are destined to be eliminated by the era. There are only two ways to win this era."

"First, I cut myself off as a sage, fell from the uniqueness on the timeline, had multiple me, practiced from scratch, stood on the same starting line with other young people, achieved a new dao foundation with 140 qualifications, and then re-boarded top, to make up for the inherent deficiencies caused by the rise of the times."

"Second, I will support a newcomer first, and then the newcomer will become a saint, and then he will guarantee me to reincarnate and rebuild, perfect the new foundation, and return to the holy position."

When he said this, he looked at Minnis very calmly.

He not only wants to create a 140 time saint to replace himself, but to reach his stomach in one step!
Create an all-round saint with 140 degrees of time, space, matter, and life in one breath!

What is the transition for?
Directly engage in an end point, once and for all.

"I understand." Minnis expressed his understanding.

Not only Atabia, other saints will also suffer this calamity!

With a qualification of 130, young people with 140 at the same level will definitely not be able to beat a young man with [-]. The only choices faced by other saints are these two.

Saints are bound to lose.

They all have to find a way to escape this disaster.

Atabia had glimpsed the next 5000 years at this time, and his mind was clear, so he quickly approached Nokronn of this era, "Didn't anything happen in this era?"

"Nothing happened," said Nokron of this age.

"Well, do you want me to pass it on to you? I'm going to go back. After all, the task has been completed." Atabia said very little.

The other party must have asked him to help pass things on, but it definitely wasn't about the technology and background, because he couldn't believe it.

It should be some future historical information, some prophecies, and there is no problem with him helping to pass on such things.