After dying a hundred thousand times, I become a god in a strange world

"How can there be an artifact in this world that can control both time and space? If he is not a true god, an ordinary immortal, even if he holds an artifact, will not be able to do this. What's more, everyone in South Vietnam thinks he is a true god. , you are the only one who disagrees, do you think the entire South Vietnamese people are wrong?"

Under Xu Ruohai's passionate explanation, both Jiang Mengyue and Li Xinghe were shaken. Could it be that Fang Xiu is really a true god?

Don't blame them for being wavering. Anyone who listens to Fang Xiu's experience in the past few months will find it incredible. It is not something that an ordinary immortal can do. Since he is not an ordinary immortal, he can only be a true god who has lost his memory.

Fang Xiu, who was close to Jiang Mengyue, was about to condense the first trace of time. Naturally, he heard everyone's conversation. He originally thought that his true god vest was about to fall off, but unexpectedly, not only did it not fall off, but there were two more. Innocent people who were deceived.

When Li Xinghe and Jiang Mengyue believed that Fang Xiu was the true god, they felt strangely better, and their fragile self-esteem showed signs of repair.

After all, being humiliated by an immortal and being humiliated by a true god are two different concepts.

This is like kneeling down, but kowtowing to a primary school student is completely different from kowtowing to a centenarian.

Especially Jiang Mengyue, she suddenly felt that it was not a big problem to have Fang Xiu so close to her. After all, not everyone had the opportunity to have skin-to-skin contact with a true god.

At this time, Xu Ruohai suddenly became happy: "There are finally signs of melting!"

He burned it with green flames for a long time, and now there was finally a trace of melting on the ice coffin. Although the degree of melting was so small that it was invisible to the naked eye. If he was not a demigod, he might not be able to see it, but at least it was melted.

He must get the true god out as soon as possible and then kill him. He must not leave any time for the true god to develop, especially not allow the true god to break through and become an immortal king.

With his courage, even as a demigod, he only dares to face the true god who is an ordinary immortal. He is really scared if he is any higher.

Although from an objective point of view, it was impossible for the Immortal Lord to kill the demigod, he was still afraid.

Jiang Mengyue also became excited, finally seeing hope of getting out of trouble.

At this time, Li Xinghe on the side suddenly said: "Fellow Taoist, you'd better help me burn it too."

Xu Ruohai frowned: "Fellow Taoist, don't waste your efforts. Even if you can come up with the best treasure, you still can't impress me. My goal is only the true god."

Li Xinghe laughed strangely: "Benefits? Not only will I not give you any benefits, but I will also conclude that you will obediently help me break the ice coffin."

Xu Ruohai's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, feeling very disgusted with rude and arrogant people like Li Xinghe. Just as he was about to speak, Li Xinghe laughed and said, "Have you ever thought about a question? If you are about to solve this problem, When the bitch’s ice coffin comes, His Excellency the True God directly enters my ice coffin, how are you going to deal with it?”

As soon as these words came out, Xu Ruohai's face suddenly froze, and he realized the seriousness of the problem.

Indeed, if he is about to break Jiang Mengyue's ice coffin, and the True God directly replaces it with an ice coffin, wouldn't it be in vain?

His expression was gloomy, and after a moment, a green flame fell on Li Xinghe's ice coffin.

He was multitasking, melting two ice coffins at the same time, which doubled the time.

Fang Xiu is naturally happy to be like this, and the longer it takes, the better it is for him.

So he stopped paying attention to the outside world and began to concentrate on understanding the traces of time.

He is quite familiar with the power of time. Whether it is rewinding after death or controlling time to accelerate and reverse, it is all related to the power of time. It can be said that he has been facing time since the beginning of his time travel.

In the blink of an eye, seven days have passed.

At this time, a small part of the ice coffin had melted.

Fang Xiu's first trace of time had not yet condensed. He underestimated the difficulty of time, but he did not panic at all. He picked up the moon wheel and committed suicide in front of everyone's shocked eyes.

Go back to seven days ago and continue practicing.

This time, he took out the Enlightenment Stone.

"Enlightenment Stone!?"

Jiang Mengyue felt the strong Tao Yun in front of her and exclaimed instantly.

Although she had only heard the legend of the Enlightenment Stone and had never seen the real thing, this aura could never be fake, because she felt that her recovery speed had accelerated a bit.

For a moment, the eyes of the three demigods became intense. This was a complete enlightenment stone. According to legend, even the true gods would be moved by this treasure, let alone them.

Fang Xiu ignored the three of them and started practicing with the Enlightenment Stone in hand.

With the acquisition of the Enlightenment Stone, the situation has indeed changed. The previously obscure power of time has become clear at this moment, as if it has changed from multiplication to addition.

However, this kind of simplicity is only relatively simple. For a person who has not had a profound understanding of time, even if he holds ten enlightenment stones, it is useless.

The basis for converting multiplication into addition is that you must at least know numbers. This is why it is said to reduce the difficulty. A person who has never even learned numbers is equivalent to not getting started. Multiplication and addition are both bibles, and there is no difference.

But this does greatly reduce the difficulty for Fang Xiu. After all, he has a time basis.

A day later, Fang Xiu heard the sound of water in his ears.

That was the sound of the river of time flowing. In a daze, he seemed to see a mighty river of time flowing towards him.

It is a long river rushing in nothingness, rushing to the endless place, seemingly eternal, without beginning or end.

The waves of time are rolling in the long river, the world, all things, the vicissitudes of life, and the changes in the world are evolving in it. At a glance, the past, present, and future seem to be all in it, rotating indefinitely.

He was ups and downs in the long river of time, feeling the beating of time, the envelopment of time, and the surrounding things of the world.

Ten years later.

He had been immersed in this state for ten years, but for Jiang Mengyue and others, it was only a moment.

In the past ten years, he has almost comprehended all the traces of time that he can comprehend, but this is only fifty thousand.

No matter how hard he tried to understand the remaining Traces of Time, he simply couldn't do it. Although the Enlightenment Stone could help people realize the Dao, it was based on a foundation and was not created out of thin air.

It's like a person who has never been in love and just stays at home to realize it by himself. Then you will never realize all of love, at most one or two tenths.

Only by truly experiencing several unforgettable relationships, or even entering the palace of marriage, will your understanding be deeper.

That's the case with Fang Xiu. He still knows too little about time. There are only a few ways to control time. It's like just falling in love and it only stops at holding hands. If you ask him to tell you out of thin air how he feels about getting married, he won't say it. come out.