"Crazy!"
Suddenly, a cacophony of shattering artifacts resonated from the vast void of the universe. The four statues turned their attention towards the origin of the sound and discovered it emanating from the Daohuo melting pot transformed by Meng Chuan.
This supreme technique marked the final step, and as Meng Chuan resorted to it, its imperfections immediately surfaced.
"Haha, do you intend to reverse everything with an imperfect law?" An Xuan sneered, belittling the Supreme Destiny.
"Seeking death on your own, no pity from us!" Yu Qiong shouted, poised to deliver a fatal blow to Meng Chuan.
"If the Daoist is willing to follow my lead, today might not be your final day. I could still locate the temple and soar together!" Kun Gu persisted, eyeing Meng Chuan's supreme battle prowess.
In the silent expanse of the starry sky, no one responded to their taunts, and the furnace fire continued its attempt to mend the cracks.
"Persistently obstinate!" Kun Gu ceased his persuasion and initiated direct action.
The world's supreme art gleamed, striking Meng Chuan. Unavoidably, Meng Chuan's melting furnace seemed resigned, as if hope had abandoned it.
Just as the Supreme Divine Art was about to shatter the furnace, Meng Chuan vanished into the cosmic starry sky, halting all attacks simultaneously.
The entire universe fell into silence, freezing at that precise moment.
"Ding! Administrator Meng Chuan has accessed the space-time channel. Do you choose to destroy the space-time channel?"
"Ding! You can opt to completely obliterate the time and space channels, or you can extract the origin of time and space!"
These reminders appeared in the chat group when Meng Chuan and the four deities interacted with the time and space channel before the battle.
Understanding the distinction between the two methods of completing the task, Meng Chuan decisively chose to extract the origin of time and space.
"Ding! The extraction of the origin of time and space is successful, and the group task is completed! The reward has been issued!"
This mission's reward was an increase in the chat group's authority. With this latest upgrade, Meng Chuan's authority had now risen thrice. He sensed that certain revelations were on the horizon.
After simultaneously extracting the origin of time and space, it became Meng Chuan's possession. According to the chat group's prompt, Meng Chuan could employ the origin of time and space to traverse the world once—his friends' world.
Chaos and disorder, ignorance.
"Tiga!"
Meng Chuan was roused by the exclamation, perplexed.
Diga? Meng Chuan was befuddled. As far as he recalled, there shouldn't be anything like Ultraman in the world he chose to traverse.
Observing the sole light in this dark expanse, Meng Chuan's gaze happened to meet a pair of eyes filled with confusion.
"Dust of medicine?"
"The Great?!"
Upon glimpsing the TV next to Diga's voice, Meng Chuan's expression turned marvelous. Initially surprised and incredulous, he suddenly comprehended, transforming into an illusory palm and patting the equally illusory shoulder of Yaochen. Meng Chuan remained in the state of the Daohuo melting pot.
"Yao is old, yet the childlike heart persists!" Meng Chuan conveyed to Yao Chen with mixed emotions, his tone subtly nuanced.
Yaochen seemed bewildered, frozen, and stammered, "Great, Great, you must hear me out; it's not what you think…"
Meng Qi: I won't listen, I won't listen!
Yuan Dagu: This scene is making me... why do I feel so embarrassed?
Koichi: Yao Lao...
Bibi Dong: Suddenly, I want to see Tiga too.
Yuan Dagu: No!
Yan Chixia: Hahahaha.
Zhang Sanfeng: Yao Lao, trivial matters like this shouldn't weigh on your heart, haha... Don't take it too seriously, yes, don't take it to heart.
Lu Mingfei: The person in the ring also yearns for light!
Fei Peng: Master, I mention this to the Ancient One.
Yao Chen attempted to explain himself to Meng Chuan when he witnessed the group messages spreading rapidly. Stunned, Yao Chen stood there, slowly collapsing as if he had lost his soul—although he was now a soul.
Meng Chuan, too, stood there, seemingly... continuously live streaming?
"I am a wise old man!" Yao Lao sounded somewhat despondent. First, burdened with the title of an inspiring old man, and now faced with the demise of the group chat.
In the future, when newcomers joined the group, they would likely ask, 'Are you the old man who astonishes people? Are you the veteran secretly watching Ultraman from a small dark room?'
Observing Yao Lao's pitiful state, Meng Chuan found himself at a loss for words. He had traversed suddenly without notifying Yao Chen beforehand, and now...
"Perhaps, I can accompany you for another viewing?" Finally, Meng Chuan cautiously suggested.
Meng Qi: Shrimp and Pig Heart.
Lu Mingfei: Brilliant, truly brilliant.
Yuan Dagu: Can we stop discussing this topic...
Dagu felt uneasy, her face showing embarrassment while Lina stared at her. Dagu's odd behavior had been ongoing for too long! Lina thought to herself.
"No, I don't particularly enjoy watching it. It's just an occasional pastime," Yao Chen outright refused, deciding to watch Ultraman by himself. Pondering over it was simply killing him.
Meng Qi: Oh, those occasional moments when Gatanjee played.
Lu Mingfei: Oh, I remember that from episode 51.
Zhang Sanfeng: How do you know this is episode 51? @路明非
System prompt: Group member Lu Mingfei retracted a message.
"Yao Lao, you see, I am over a thousand years old, and I still recall the green years. So, this isn't..." Meng Chuan looked at the barrage and decided to enlighten this old man who dared not face his heart. But Yao Chen quickly cut him off.
"Why did you suddenly come to my world, Emperor? Are you battling the four extraterritorial supremes?" Yao Chen avoided discussing Diga.
"And the great emperor, are you training yourself now?" Observing the furnace, Yaochen appeared perplexed. He excelled in medical practice, but training individuals, let alone himself, was a spectacle he had never witnessed.
"This inspiration stems from 'Fen Jue,' a practice I created. It involves using my own avenues to transform them into fire, assimilating the heavens and all things, and nourishing the avenues of heavens," Meng Chuan explained roughly, offering his friends a glimpse of this extraordinary technique.
"I obtained 'Fen Jue' in its purest form. The emperor got it..." Yao Chen felt a bitter pang, sensing the vast gap.
"My technique hasn't been perfected yet. During the live broadcast, you witnessed cracks in the Daohuo furnace." Meng Chuan clarified.
Bibi Dong: Ah! What about the emperor? There are still four supreme princes in your world! Do you plan to turn the tables with
this technique and defeat them?" Bibi Dong questioned.
Meng Qi: There is only one truth! That is—
Lu Mingfei: Yao Lao's world could help the emperor perfect this technique!
Meng Qi: @路明非? ? ?
Fei Peng: How did the emperor travel through the world?
If you can use this method, you should go to Yao Lao's world and seek advice from him. Fei Peng pondered his long loneliness in this world, where the Chonglou had never appeared.
"The chat group assigned me a task, and I completed it. I extracted something called the origin of time and space from the space-time channel. It allows me to travel through your world once," Meng Chuan explained. "It can only be used once, letting me stay here for a year before returning. However, even though I spend a year here, only a moment passes in the other world, and it won't affect things there."
"As for the four supremes, I won't merely turn defeat into victory!"
"I aim to go beyond!"