Chapter 654 The truth of time travel
The voice of the new god of conspiracy was also heard by all the angels present.
However, their reactions were quite consistent.
That is the emotion.
Throughout Conrad's journey to becoming a god, Jack played an important role in it.
Whether it is to win the sole divinity for him, or to kill the Sun King and help him ascend to the throne of God, Jack is always there...and Conrad is also a person of temperament, sparing no effort during the angel ceremony where Jack fell into sleep. The earth adds strength to Him.
The reason why Jack was able to complete his accumulation within five years and narrowly avoided his father's "drawing money from the bottom of the cauldron" was Conrad's greatest contribution.
Although there are differences in status and strength between the two, their friendship is equal and they even become friends. This is extremely rare at the level of angels and gods.
If the Cat God, the Gatekeeper, the Visitor, Silence and the Sighing Lady felt admiration for this, then Oscar's smile was filled with relief.
As for the dim lady Judelia, she looked dismissive on the surface, but there was a hint of pride and reverence in her eyes.
The hat boy and the tongue-tied Earl looked at each other in silence.
The annoyance and awe in my heart were even greater.
Chen Lun returned to his original image, wearing a black hat and black clothes, and the ivory-white carved cross sword in his hand became a cane.
He raised his head and said with a smile:
"Definitely, Mr. Conrad."
Immediately, he stroked his chest and lowered his head in the other direction.
This is a salute to Miss Shengshu and Mr. Jingyao who are looking at them.
After a few seconds, after the ceremony, Chen Lun withdrew his gaze, looked at the angels, and expressed his heartfelt gratitude:
"Thank you for your support of Fairyland. As the 'owner' here, I have the highest respect for you."
As he spoke, he took off his hat and bent towards the angels again.
"Now that we have accepted the faith of the residents of Wonderland, it is appropriate to protect this pure land... Dawn Church has provided us with a stable anchor and reason. Instead, we should express our gratitude to you, His Majesty the Cang King."< br>
The one who spoke was the sighing lady Dominia.
This mature woman in a dark green robe was smiling all over her face.
The angels such as the Gatekeeper, the Cat God, and the Lady of Silence all nodded in a friendly manner.
After some polite greetings, the angels left one after another.
In the battle just now, they were more or less injured or seriously exhausted and needed to sleep and recuperate.
Only Maggie, Oscar and Judelia stayed.
"Jack, this is the only divinity that Mr. Jingyao took away from his father... He said that someone will come to pick it up in the future. I think he wants me to hand it over to you."
The Cat God looked calm and took out two golden-white light balls.
When Chen Lun saw these two unique divinities, nostalgia flashed in his eyes.
He instantly thought of the battle between the Sun King and the fearless figure who stood up to resist the scorching sun and tried to gain a chance for himself.
This is the only divinity left in the two Sun Paths after the sun's death.
"Thank you."
Chen Lun took the light group and thanked him softly.
The Cat God didn't say anything more, a trace of fatigue flashed across his face, he waved his hand and turned around and walked towards the sacred tree. It seemed that he planned to sleep under the tree as usual.
Glancing at Maggie's leaving figure, Chen Lun raised his head and looked at the brilliant sun hanging silently in the sky. Feeling the warmth from the light ball in his palm, he couldn't help but think to himself:
'The "Jiaoyang" reproduced in the fairyland is actually a destiny intercepted by Philip from the body of Jiaoyang. This is the key. Now with his two unique divinities in the past, coupled with the ability to "turn the void into reality", he can be resurrected. His possibilities are even greater...but these alone may not be enough. ’
In fact, Chen Lun only came up with the idea of resurrecting the sun through his understanding of fate, but he was not completely sure.
The resurrection of "Rose Gardener" Dolomypoulnis also lies in the fact that his sole divinity has not been lost and has not been digested by other angels... In addition, the flesh-and-blood pathway is already good at this, so it seems easy.
In fact, Chen Lun had no precedent to draw from, so he had to be cautious and act only when he was fully prepared.
"I haven't had time to congratulate you yet, Jack."
At this time, Oscar fiddled with his mustache, smiled and spoke.
"[Anonymous] The ceremony is successfully completed, you ascend to eternal existence, and will enjoy unlimited lifespan from now on..."
"Thank you, Your Majesty Oscar."
Chen Lun responded politely.
However, Oscar shook his head and corrected his mistake.
"There is no need to be so respectful, Jack. Now you and I are both angels, and we are both eternal existences. We should communicate equally... What's more, even the true God calls you a brother, so how can I dare to accept the word 'Your Majesty' from you?"
When Oscar said the second half, he was obviously joking.
Chen Lun knew very well that Oscar was actually being modest. He had already had the capital to become a god, but he just didn't want to... Speaking of which, Chen Lun had actually speculated that the other person might not only have four unique divinities. .
In addition to what Oscar said, before Huan Gong died, he left an important relic to him, which is the source of Alex's power "Children's Dreams", or "Daydreams", this is five copies The only divinity!
Otherwise, how could Oscar, as the King of Angels, suppress the Poseidon Eternal Sleeper for an entire era?
It can be said that in Chen Lun's heart, Oscar is definitely the number one person among the true gods!
"Mr. Oscar, how much do you know about the outer continent?"
Chen Lun thought of something at this time and suddenly asked.
Oscar raised his eyebrows.
But he shook his head and said with regret:
"The spiritual world is fragmented and cut off, and the current world is blocked by the Misty Island. I can't spy on the information about the outer continent... But Mr. Clough once told me that it is a vast and dangerous land. The old days and the outer gods are all the time. No more peeking at the erosion, which is far more severe than here.”
Listening to Oscar's words, Chen Lun felt a little regretful.
He originally thought that the Serpent of Destiny would know the outer continent better than he did, but he did not expect that the other party was unable to pry into it.
‘So only I, who is in charge of “Never Return Home”, am qualified to pass Huan Gong’s Misty Island ritual blockade and go to the outer continent...'
Chen Lun thought to himself.
At this time, Oscar added:
"As far as I know, there are four ancient paths to the outer gods in the outer continent, namely the Holy Fire, the Epidemic, the Winter Bell and the Noisy... Mr. Clough did in-depth research on this back then. He once said that the dawn of this world may be here. Among them.”
‘So there are two more ways, the winter bell and the hustle and bustle? This should correspond to the so-called "sky island paradise" and "unknown wasteland" in the outer continent...'
Understanding flashed in Chen Lun's eyes.
'Sure enough, according to Oscar, "animal imitation" should be the great ability developed by Huan Gong based on the characteristics of the Holy Fire Path. Unfortunately... although this attempt was very successful, it was still not enough to make him fight against the old... day. ’
With his thoughts at this point, he became more determined in his conception.
That is, after being promoted to Sequence 1 [Ouroboros], through the transformation of reality and reality, he will create a perfect body, take the Holy Fire Path of the Outer Continent, and go back to devour the paths of the ten gods to gain supreme power!
After chatting for a few more words, Oscar said goodbye.
"Sorry Jack, I can't leave Far East for too long. Even if I come here in the form of a fictional character, it's just a temporary solution."
Chen Lun nodded to express his understanding and stroked his chest.
Oscar smiled, turned around and took a step forward. A door with an Ouroboros relief suddenly appeared in front of him and opened.
His figure walked into the door, and when the door closed again, everything seemed to have never existed, leaving no trace.
When only Chen Lun and Judelia were left here, the atmosphere became much more relaxed... With no "outsiders" present, Judelia seemed to have taken off her disguise and grinned at Chen Lun.
"Brother, you're finally back. I knew you wouldn't die so easily. You must be prepared... But it's only been five years since you completed the angel promotion ceremony. It's amazing."
My sister said, giving him a thumbs up.
“I have to say, Thai pants are spicy!”
Chen Lun shook his head and smiled.
"Thanks to Conrad for this, otherwise the death of the Sun King alone would not be enough for me to complete the accumulation in such a short period of time."
Seeing his sister Chen Mo's happy expression, he couldn't help but think of his home in his previous life and his father.
So, Chen Lun asked tentatively:
"Do you remember dad?"
"Old man, why don't you remember! Even though I'm already four thousand... well, even though I'm sixteen years and fifty-two thousand three hundred months old, I'm not so forgetful!"
Chen Mo rolled his eyes, pulled his ponytail to his chest with a hand wearing a black lace glove, and continued:
"It's a pity that the 'old man' died young and died before he was forty years old. That woman thought we were a burden and ran away without us. Now I think about it and I'm angry..."
Although his tone was relaxed, there was still a hint of sadness when he mentioned his father.
After all, in the past memory, my father treated the two brothers and sister very well, and he could be regarded as a loving father.
Suddenly, Chen Mo thought of something and exclaimed.
"Brother, you said that since we have all traveled through time, the old man may have been here a long time ago, but we don't know... After all, it is just a matter of deceiving others about the strange family disease, but there is no need to deceive yourself. Now it seems that this is definitely That’s the reason for time travel!”
'It seems that Chen Mo still doesn't know that his father Chen Feng is actually a fictional character created by Huan Gong...'
Chen Lun secretly thought.
He thought for a moment and was about to reveal the truth to his sister.
Chen Mo then lowered his voice and said:
"Actually, not long after I crossed over, I accidentally embarked on the path of flesh and blood and became a transcendent... At that time, I had several dreams, and I dreamed about the old man, and he said some weird things to me in the dream. .”
"What words?"
Chen Lun remembered the dream he had had, so he calmly asked.
Chen Mo was silent for a long time.
"I always repeat one sentence, 'You and your brother are both my hopes, but it's a pity that I can't see you becoming successful.'"
"It seems you missed your dad very much."
Chen Lun smiled.
But he understood something clearly in his heart.
The time travel between himself and his sister was definitely the work of Duke Huan, and both of them seemed to be carrying some kind of back-up plan arranged by Duke Huan after there was no hope of saving the world.
"I still missed you very much at that time. I always dreamed that we would steal batteries, then sell the scraps to a convenience store to buy instant noodles..."
Chen Mo rolled his eyes again and crossed his arms.
"But then I stopped dreaming. It wasn't until I ascended to eternity that I finally had another dream... That time the old man changed his mind and said that I should not be subjected to undue pressure, as long as I live well and happily. That’s enough.”
He chuckled as he spoke, and quickly said to his brother:
"I myself think this dream is weird and funny, but the old man does have such a personality... Ever since I was a child, I have always been looking forward to your success, and he has been very indulgent towards me."
"Yeah, I was always jealous when I was a kid."
Chen Lun smiled with emotion.
But he had new guesses in his heart.
'Chen Mo's path to flesh and blood cannot be an accident. It must be the same as what happened to me. From the moment I got "Philip's Diary", many coincidences have been arranged by Huan Gong... In order to, perhaps, try, The flesh and blood pathway has the power to devour the characteristics of non-pathways, which is consistent with the The path of the Holy Fire is similar, so Chen Mo was arranged to embark on this path, but the final result must be unworkable. Even if he finally becomes a god, he will not be able to fight against the old one, not to mention the "Lord of Filth" who is the source. He wanders outside the world and controls the "shelter" of the original sin. ’
Chen Lun's thoughts were racing rapidly.
'I came to this world after Chen Mo traveled through four thousand years. Maybe I was used as an "alternative plan" and became Huan Gong's last hope... Until the last dream, Huan Gong treated me What I said can also prove that the path I am taking is the right one. ’
After he figured out the truth about his time travel with his sister, he gave up the idea of telling her the truth.
Chen Lun didn't want his sister to worry about him.
I don't want my sister to doubt the meaning of all this existence and feel sad... Let that kind father stay in His heart forever.
In this way, it can be regarded as a beautiful thought.
The brother and sister chatted for a while. Chen Mo took advantage of the fact that no one was around and gave Chen Lun a hug. Finally, he smiled and said that he was a little sleepy after a fight and would come find him when he woke up.
Chen Lun had no reason to refuse, and just asked him to take a good rest.
"I know, I'm still as verbose as before."
Chen Mo waved his hand, holding a small parasol and disappeared.
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Chen Lun strolled to the white throne under the sacred tree.
The hat boy and the tongue-tied earl followed suit, following him obediently, like two competent retinues.
He climbed straight up the stairs and sat on the White Throne.
The calm sight overlooks the entire wonderland.
The hat boy and the tongue-tied Earl consciously stood in front of the throne, one on the left and the other on the right, lowering their heads slightly and remaining silent.
Surrounded by natural forests and hazy plains, the City of Cats is becoming more and more prosperous, with train tracks criss-crossing various landscapes. The City of Light in the distant desert is also bustling and full of vitality.
Chen Lun observed for a moment, with a pleased smile on his lips.
In the past five years, under Floy's leadership, Wonderland has become more and more beautiful.
But now, as the Lord of Fairyland, no one remembers him.
Liefu's daylight covered the entire Sun Continent, so that the world forgot about him. Although Chen Lun was now an angel, the power of tampering with cognition had a reduced effect on him, but it was still effective.
Maybe no matter what, in a few decades, people will think of the name "King of Blue Clothes" again, but Chen Lun is not willing to wait that long.
After all, solid faith will bring sanity. Rounding it off, waiting for Chen Lun for a few more decades would be equivalent to losing an astronomical amount of sanity.
In one word, blood loss.
Two words: Lie father, you will not die well.
"I am the Lord of Fairyland. Even my fierce father's power is not allowed to touch this place... How can the residents of Fairyland forget their king?"
Chen Lun sneered.
He immediately raised his hand, and an ivory white scepter appeared and was held by him.
The scepter pointed forward.
The person who is comparable to the true god immediately caused the invisible mysterious power to radiate to the entire fairyland, dispelling the wrong perceptions in the minds of all the creatures in the fairyland, and quietly restored their memories and impressions of the King of Blue Clothes.
Finish these.
Chen Lun breathed out a sigh of relief, and then formally issued an oracle to the senior leaders of Dawn Church——
"I have woken up and went to Tianyuan's seat to see Wang Ying."
This moment.
No matter where they were, the senior church officials all looked stunned.
Immediately, his face showed uncontrollable joy and excitement.
"His Majesty Jack is awake!"
"My king completed the ceremony and ascended to eternity!"
"Praise King Cang, praise the great Lord of the spiritual world and fairyland!"
Not long after.
In addition to Pope Floy, headed by the two demigod archbishops Carmen and Martin Gustus, bishop-level Noah, Antonio, Sister Alex, Father Magi, and others all came to Tianyuan.
From a distance, they saw a familiar but more mysterious figure sitting on the White Throne.
Wearing a pale robe, wearing an iron crown on his head, and holding a white scepter in his hand.
On both sides of the seat, there are two figures that have never been seen before. Judging from the aura, they are even stronger than Archbishop Martin!
A man of angel rank!
Serve under the throne of Cang King!
Incomparable reverence arose in the hearts of everyone. They suppressed their excitement and performed the unique prayer ceremony of Dawn Church towards the figure on the throne.
They all put one hand on their chests and one hand behind their backs, bent down, and then made fists with the hands behind their backs, close to their eyebrows.
"The Cang King is here."
Chen Lun looked at these familiar faces and smiled.
Then, he stood up from the throne, walked down the steps, and came to the front of the former cadres.
Whether it was because he hadn't seen them for too long or because of the eternity of sublimation, Chen Lun felt that these church leaders could not help but show awe when facing him.
A little more distant than before.
Chen Lun sighed secretly.
This may be inevitable.
"I have seen the development of Dawn Church, and you have done a great job."
He said it in as gentle a tone as possible.
Everyone felt the "leader's" attitude in the past. After receiving the recognition, the smiles on their faces became even wider, but they did not dare to speak casually.
Martin Gus took off his wide-brimmed hat, revealing his shiny bald head. He lowered his head and said respectfully to King Cang in front of him:
"This is all the result of Pope Floy, we are just following orders."
Chen Lun smiled.
"No need to be humble."
He said, raising his scepter and waving it.
Using his own authority and strength, he bestowed blessings on everyone present.
Everyone immediately felt that their power and resistance had been improved to a certain extent, and their bodies were also more energetic.
"Praise King Cang, thank you for your gift!"
Every church leader knelt down on one knee and said gratefully.
Chen Lun smiled and waved his scepter again.
This time, he passed on the mythical knowledge he had mastered to everyone's minds, so that they would no longer have to worry about knowledge in their future promotions.
Especially Maggie.
She was stunned for a moment, and then her "holy" face, which had been lightly made up, suddenly turned red, she opened her mouth excitedly, and broke through on the spot.
"Thank you, leader!"
Maggie shouted reflexively.
But after shouting out, she seemed to realize her slip of the tongue again, lowered her voice in a panic, and said again:
"Thank you, Your Majesty Cang Wang Mian. I thought this natural branch path had no way forward. I didn't expect you to find the follow-up knowledge..."
Chen Lun looked at her and smiled:
"This path is not a natural branch. If you really want to trace it back, it may involve ancient secret history... You only need to know that it is called 'Epidemic' and it is a complete path. In theory, it is enough to lead to the position of the true god."
When he devoured the incarnation of the plague saint in the outer continent, he also learned some secret history from the other party's mind.
If the characteristic of the Holy Fire Path is to absorb and fuse the power of non-original pathways, then the characteristic of the Disease Path is to "disease" transform the sequences of non-original pathways, thereby producing mutations and deriving the power of new pathways.
In ancient times, the power of the Lord of Disease once eroded the Sun Continent. It was through this characteristic that it took root in the natural way and almost "disease" it.
However, due to unknown reasons, the Lord of Disease's erosion failed, but it also left traces on the Sun Continent, so that nature and disease could transform into each other, causing uninformed latecomers to mistakenly think that this was a natural branch path.
Chen Lun guessed that the failure of the Lord of Epidemics was probably the work of Duke Huan... because he really couldn't think of anyone who could do this.
"Real God...I don't ask for anything extravagantly, just like when I chose to be promoted to [Plague Doctor], just to make the world free of disease."
Maggie said with a silly smile.
Chen Lun couldn't help but be startled.
Immediately the corners of his mouth raised.
Maggie hasn't changed, she's still the same person she used to be.
Looking at her and then scanning the crowd, Chen Lun said:
"I will always be your leader, no matter how you call me, there is no need to be too rigid..."
"Your Majesty Jack..."
The church leaders couldn't help but be moved.
They can clearly feel that although the leader has existed forever, his attitude towards them has never changed.
"We will always follow and serve you forever, the great Cang King."
Noah said firmly with tears in his eyes.
"We will always follow and serve you forever, Great Cang King!"
The rest of the church leaders also followed Noah's words and pledged their allegiance to the blue-clothed figure in front of them.
Chen Lun looked at everyone and couldn't help but take a deep breath.
He felt pious emotions.
"Martin."
Chen Lun suddenly spoke.
"Your Majesty, Prince Cang, may I ask what your orders are?"
Martin Gustus still kept kneeling on one knee, lowered his head, and responded respectfully.
Chen Lun handed over an emerald green glass bead.
Inside, the feathers of the emerald bird condensed.
"You are good at making things, I need you to make it into a long skirt."
"This is?!"
Martin was startled at first, and then was horrified by the power contained in the glass beads.
He has seen countless extraordinary materials, and even used materials from mythical creatures... But this material from King Cang is definitely more advanced.
There is only one possibility...
Material that lasts forever!
Seeing the anxiety and surprise on Martin's face, Chen Lun simply explained:
"This is the feather on the emerald bird of the 'God of Misfortune'. Don't put too much pressure on it, just do your best."
"God...God's Feather?!"
Martin couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Even the other senior executives heard this sentence and immediately understood the subtext... King Cang hunted the ancient god and plucked his hair to make a skirt!
Needless to say who I would give it to, it must be Pope Floy!
Even Maggie, who was indifferent to the love between men and women, couldn't help but feel envious of Pope Floy at this moment.
On the white throne, the Hat Boy and the Earl of Tongue looked at each other.
I can't help but sweat...
They all came up with an idea at the same time.
Fortunately, I have no hair on my body. A little late, sorry, beauties!
Huaiwan salutes you, Serut!
(End of chapter)