National Transfer: Necromancer! I Am A Disaster

Having children and carrying on the family line seems to have become Lin Mohan's obsession.

Lin Moyu can only express helplessness about this, work hard, maybe you will get lucky one day.

If it really doesn't work, I'll think of a way after reaching the Tianzun realm.

Tianzun can change destiny against the will of heaven, so this shouldn't be difficult for the baby.

After Lin Mohan left, the door to space opened and Lin Moyu disappeared into the starry sky.

After becoming the Supreme, there are not many secrets left in the big world, and the puzzles that once troubled him are solved one by one.

Thinking about it from his current state of mind, the small world where he was born is considered a secret.

The copy inside is extremely unusual. It doesn't look like the small world is evolving on its own, nor is it like the evolution of the big world.

In this small world, there are actually two original spells, such treasures as the Divine Cauldron and the Natural Disaster Scepter. How could it be so simple?

The small world is just one of them. Now that the small world has left, this secret remains unsolved for the time being.

The second is the ancient battlefield.

The existence of the ancient battlefield is equally unreasonable.

The ancient battlefield shows the vastness of time, traces of the war, and a building that looks like the Shenyuan Tower.

And in the ancient battlefield, Lin Moyu saw the words left by Meng Anwen.

It is obviously Meng Anwen of the modern era, but he left writings on the distant ancient battlefield.

This sense of confusion in time and space is still difficult for Lin Moyu to understand.

This time, Lin Moyu came to the ancient battlefield again, trying to find the answer.

"I hope I can gain something!"

Lin Moyu said softly, the laws in his palm surged, and the laws of time rolled out, covering the entire ancient battlefield.

"Back in time!"

The law of time galaxy suddenly emerged, and along with it emerged the long river of time.

The long river of time is far away, looming.

The Law Galaxy casts light and shadow, looking for the marks of time belonging to this ancient battlefield from the long river of time, hoping to find the answer.

An ancient battlefield appeared in the light and shadow, and the marks of time began to overlap.

Time keeps going back, one hundred thousand years, two hundred thousand years. . .

The ancient battlefield seems to have not changed. Sometimes cultivators will come here, but they will leave in the blink of an eye.

However, Lin Moyu can still feel some of the differences. In different years, the ancient battlefield has different mottled textures.

Time will always leave traces, even if it is a magic weapon in the Tianzun realm, there is always a difference between new things and old things.

The same is true for the ancient battlefield. There are subtle differences between the ancient battlefield half a million years ago and the ancient battlefield today.

It's just that this difference has no meaning, it's just a trace of time.

Lin Moyu has reached the supreme realm and can use time back more easily.

Once he tried his best, but he could only go back in time 700,000 years.

But now, eight hundred thousand years later, it is still easy.

The World Tree provides Lin Moyu with soul power. Lin Moyu feels that his soul power is still full, and the speed of replenishment still exceeds the speed of consumption.

Lin Moyu felt that the original power of the big world also played a role in it.

The power of the source reduces one's own consumption and makes one's spells easier.

From the light and shadow, he saw the ancient battlefield 800,000 years ago, which was not much different from today.

"The ancient battlefield is even older, perhaps dating back to ancient times.

Lin Moyu's heart moved and he continued to look back.

When going back more than a million years, the consumption of soul power suddenly intensified, and finally exceeded the replenishment speed of the World Tree.

Lin Moyu was not in a hurry and continued to look back.

At the same time, he activated several soul beads, which released soul power at an extremely gentle speed, assisting the World Tree to replenish soul power.

As time goes by, the consumption of soul power begins to increase rapidly.

Fortunately, Lin Moyu was prepared and had as many soul beads as he wanted.

Dozens, hundreds, or even hundreds of soul beads work together to replenish one's soul power.

Finally, the time came two million years ago, when the world war between the big world and the black blood world started.

The ancient battlefield finally changed. At that moment, Lin Moyu saw a complete ancient battlefield.

The Shenxia Tower stood in the center of the battlefield. Countless warriors surrounded the Shenxia Tower and roared in unison, their fighting spirit rising to the sky.

The moment he saw it clearly, it disappeared.

Lin Moyu groaned, and a backlash from the law of time shook his soul a little.

The Law Galaxy disappeared, Lin Moyu's eyes were solemn, "Someone erased the time mark of the ancient battlefield.

"Why do you do this?"

Not everyone can erase the time mark.

Those who can do this are either Tianzun or the Supreme Master who controls the law of time.

Even if he did it, it would be very laborious.

The key thing is why the other party wants to erase the time stamp of the ancient battlefield. It is obviously to prevent others from exploring.

"What happened to the ancient battlefield in ancient times!"

"At that time, the ancient battlefield was still intact. It was indeed the Shenyuan Tower."

"Those warriors created by the formation look very powerful and powerful. They seem to be even more powerful than the Holy Lord!"

Lin Moyu was unwilling to accept it and stared at the ancient battlefield without blinking.

Half a day later, all the soul power was restored, and Lin Moyu went back in time again.

This time the target is not the ancient battlefield, but the starry sky near the ancient battlefield.

The time mark of the ancient battlefield has been erased, and all he can see is what happened two million years later.

At that time, the ancient battlefield had been damaged and there was no point in looking at it.

…Please give me flowers·…

In this case, it is better to take a look at the changes in the nearby starry sky, maybe you can find some information from it.

Time went back again and soon came to two million years ago.

Lin Moyu saw countless cultivators appearing in the starry sky, including soldiers from the Black Blood Realm and human cultivators.

But he only watched it for a moment, and the time retrieval was interrupted again.

"Even the time imprint of the starry sky has been erased?"

"What on earth is the other party trying to hide!"

Lin Moyu became more and more unwilling, "If one doesn't work, then change to another."

"I don't believe it. The time imprint of every ancient battlefield has been erased!"

Lin Moyu looked for other ancient battlefields. There were many ancient battlefields, so he tried to pass them one by one.

Lin Moyu traveled around the Divine City Star Territory, constantly looking back in time, and found one after another.

But the more I searched, the more shocked I became. 【012104222Feilu230050130】

No matter where he looked for the ancient battlefield, the time imprints had been artificially erased.

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Even the time imprints in the nearby starry sky have been erased, and all that can be seen are only things that happened within two million years.

"Did he do it? It seems that no one has this ability except him!"

"If it was really him, why did he do this?"

The person Lin Moyu said was the strongest person in the world, the mysterious master, and the person closest to Taoist Master.

He is the only one who can do this.

After the war, all the Heavenly Lords were disappointed and busy preparing to leave the world.

Only he is still running around and making various arrangements for the big world.

Although Lin Moyu didn't understand why he did this, the existence of the ancient battlefield did not seem to be necessarily related to saving the world.

But Lin Moyu believes that if he really did it, it must be for reasons he doesn’t understand.

After searching most of the ancient battlefield, the soul beads I prepared were also consumed.

He knew that if he continued to search, the result would be the same and he could only give up.

Lin Moyu was a little helpless, "It seems that we can't get the answer!"

I can't get the answer now, but I hope I have the chance in the future.

With a sigh, Lin Moyu opened the door to space and left.

In the human divine city, which belongs exclusively to Lin Moyu, Yuzhu and Yu Qingrou nestled next to Lin Moyu with happiness in their eyes.

Yuzhu gently raised her white jade arms, made tea for Lin Moyu, and said softly, "Sister is gone?"

Lin Moyu nodded, "She went to pursue her own path."

Yu Qingrou asked, "What about your husband?"

Lin Moyu said, "Everyone has their own way, and I see it too.

Yuzhu's pretty face changed slightly, "My husband is leaving again?"

Lin Moyu nodded lightly, "I'm leaving for a while, but I have to take you to the factory with me."