The Cosmic Age: Subverting the Universe

This is the origin of the world - the source of thunder, the most primitive and purest power between heaven and earth. This is his only hope to save Yun Yun and Qin Luoluo. He no longer hesitated and strode towards the crystal stone.

Thunder source, the most primitive and purest power in the world, has been the treasure that the ancients have dreamed of since ancient times. The ancients have tried their best to merge with it to obtain the endless energy. However, no matter how hard they tried, they could not tame it. In the end, they had to seal it in the crystal stone, hoping that one day in the future they would find a way to merge it.

However, who would have thought that Xiao Bei could use gravitational perspective to discover the weak spot where the lightning source was stored, and took Su Che to steal it out. This news caused an uproar within the ancient clan, and the guards of the treasure pavilion were extremely anxious and searched everywhere for the whereabouts of the lightning source.

The treasure pavilion manager's face was livid. He looked at the hole dug by the dog and felt ashamed and angry. He knew that once the news got out, not only would he lose face, but the reputation of the entire ancient clan would also be seriously damaged. So he ordered all the news to be blocked and secretly sent people to find the source of thunder. At the same time, he also sternly warned his men that anyone who dared to reveal a word would be killed without mercy.

Su Che stood in front of the lightning source, feeling the heart-pounding power. Although he had awakened the origin of the lightning path, the power of the lightning source was far beyond his imagination. He knew that if he rashly touched the lightning source, he would be electrocuted to ashes in an instant. However, he had no choice but to bite the bullet.

He approached the lightning source little by little, and stretched his palms toward the crystal stone flashing with blazing lightning. As expected, before he touched the lightning source, his palms felt a sharp pain. Under the illumination of the lightning, his palms turned into blood mist, which was decomposed and swallowed by the lightning.

At this moment, Su Che's spiritual space suddenly changed. The Thunder Glazed Grass seemed to sense the breath of the thunder source and began to grow wildly. The grass, which originally had only two tender leaves, now quickly sprouted branches and exuded vitality.

Su Che was delighted, realizing that this might be a turning point for him. He immediately turned his attention to the Thunder Glaze Grass in the spiritual world and began to use it to communicate with the source of lightning. However, the Thunder Glaze ignored Su Che's thoughts and began to act on its own.

Strands of lightning glass grass stretched out, they were light and tough, dancing in the air like elves. They gently shattered the crystals that surrounded the lightning source. The fragments of the crystals scattered, revealing the lightning source inside that was flashing with blazing lightning.

The Thunder Glazed Grass quickly wrapped up the Thunder Source, and then slowly brought it back to Su Che's spiritual space. The Thunder Source seemed to have found its new home. Although this space seemed a little small, the Thunder Source did not despise it, but began to release its terrifying power to nourish this space.

The space was originally nothingness, but with the nourishment of the thunder source, natural landscapes such as green grass, forests, rivers, and mountains began to gradually appear. The whole space became full of vitality, as if it was a miniature world. The thunder source stopped expanding with satisfaction. It gathered the growing thunder glass grass together to form a comfortable nest, and then lay on it, very satisfied with this new home.

After being nourished by the thunder source, Su Che's spiritual consciousness space has undergone earth-shaking changes. It was originally just an ordinary spiritual consciousness space, but now it can no longer be simply called a spiritual consciousness space, but a real spiritual consciousness world. Although this world is still small, it already has unlimited potential and possibilities.

At the same time, above Jiexi Village, Qin Luoluo was anxiously looking at the dying Yun Yun, and the anger in his heart erupted like a ignited volcano.

She glared at Tang Juechen and scolded him loudly, "You old man, you have no moral principles! You bully the weak and use dirty tricks. I'm standing here, you can continue to use your dirty tricks! You don't have to fight me openly. I don't want to fight a shameless person like you..."

As Qin Luoluo spoke, he took out a million-year-old ginseng, crushed it with his source power, and let Yun Yun swallow it. This ginseng contained a strong vitality that could quickly repair Yun Yun's damaged meridians and internal organs. Under the effect of the ginseng, Yun Yun's injuries began to gradually stabilize, and her life was saved.

Tang Juechen was so angry at Qin Luoluo's words that his face turned blue. He shouted angrily, "Shut up!" Then he waved his hand, and an invisible force enveloped Qin Luoluo, completely compressing the air so that the sound could not be transmitted. Qin Luoluo opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but no one could hear her voice.

Tang Juechen let out a long breath and calmed down the anger in his heart. He said coldly: "My 'Juechen Handprint' has the special effect of being silent and transcendental. Don't mention it again. I will use a move that you can see to make you admit defeat sincerely."

As he spoke, he held a plain sword in his hand. It looked ordinary, but the sword exuded a sharp aura. He moved and attacked Qin Luoluo. Qin Luoluo was delighted to see this, and thought to himself: "I was afraid you wouldn't come!"

When the Juechen handprint flew halfway, countless laser cannons bombarded Tang Juechen from all angles. The speed of light, as the fastest speed in the universe, Tang Juechen had no way to dodge. Millions of laser cannons attacked together, even the protective shield of the fifth-level civilization could hardly resist.

However, just when everyone thought that Tang Juechen was about to be blasted into ashes, a charred figure appeared behind the light curtain. It was Tang Juechen. He coughed out two mouthfuls of black smoke, with shock and anger flashing in his eyes. He growled, "Okay, okay! Attack, leave no one alive!"

After saying this, he returned to the warship with a drunken gait.

"Woo-woo-woo-woo", the long cry echoed on the battlefield, and the demons led by the Tang army launched a general attack. This was a fierce collision between the civilization era and the immortal cultivation era. At this moment, technology and tradition intertwined into a magnificent picture.

Countless drones were hovering over the battlefield, spitting out flames, like flame messengers galloping across the battlefield. The huge space fortress slowly took off its disguise, revealing its hideous face, and the super-laser cannons tore open magma holes on the ground, killing countless demon soldiers under this powerful force.

However, the Tang Clan was not unprepared. They activated the anti-laser sequence, and a rain of arrows flew from the Tang army.