Chapter 414 - 303: Cyan Heaven and the Order Timeline, Perseverance Against the Reverse Current, Second Run!

When Jiu Yue went against the current.

Outside the Linyuan Realm, the river of time surged endlessly.

Two indescribable figures stood amid the tides of the time river, their faces blurred, only their robes revealing their humanoid life form.

They had stood there for billions of years, silent like ancient sculptures, as if waiting for something.

Suddenly—

The time river violently churned, an unprecedented ripple spread from the heart of the river, the Primordial Gemstone turned into nothingness, even the trace of its existence erased.

And in the fractured temporal rift, a vague figure slowly emerged, like a ghost breaking free from the abyss, descending beside the figures.

"No. 7, welcome back."

One of the blurred figures slightly tilted their head, looking at No. 7 who had broken free from the time river, their voice seemed to come from countless overlapping spaces and times simultaneously.

"No. 3, it’s been a long wait."

No. 7 relished the long-lost freedom.

The Eight Great Parallel Cosmoses were prisons established by "that entity," set with their origin as the "predetermined reality."

Almost impeccable.

If not for the natives seeking power and using the "Primordial Gemstone," causing their "existence trace" to diffuse, blurring world cognition over long spans of time.

Thereby influencing the past, rewriting the present.

History thus underwent significant change.

Their twelve primordial identities became twelve guardian Giant Gods, and in the long time that followed, they passed on their former powers one by one, entered the Void Realm, escaping the prison.

Even so.

The cosmic prison remained strong, they had to erode the universe’s basic rules for about five billion years to have a chance to break free, and if the "existence trace" was not completely eroded, there would be a risk of escape failure.

No. 7 slightly tilted their head, nodding towards the more phantom-like figure beside No. 3. Their gaze swept around, and on their vague face, ripples seemed to spread, with a hint of astonishment in their voice: "No. 3, is it just us left? Who else hasn’t broken free?"

"No. 4 and the others are gone," No. 3 said calmly, "now inside the prison, only No. 8, No. 6, and No. 9 remain."

"Then let’s hurry and leave, Zero... that guy is not easy to deal with." No. 7 looked at No. 3.

"Where to?" No. 3 said indifferently.

"Do you think you’re free?" No. 10 suddenly spoke, "Right now, All Heavens and Myriads of Realms is already Zero’s domain, we just jumped from a small prison to a big prison."

"No. 5 said he’s already started building the ’order timeline,’ soon we won’t have another chance."

"That fast?!!"

No. 7 trembled all over, their originally vague outline suddenly distorted, swirling like a boiling vortex.

"What should we do?" No. 7 instinctively looked at No. 3.

"You all..." No. 3 sighed,

"No. 4 likes to play battle royale games, so he spread the legacy of becoming a ’Harmonizer’ everywhere, stirred up sacred chaos in All Heavens and Myriads of Realms, and then took advantage of the chaos, thinking he could win with his maneuvers, have a chicken dinner tonight."

"But Zero obtained one."

"Then every Celestial Destiny’s Nemesis of a Harmonizer will become a blade against us."

...

No. 7 fell silent.

He was among the first Transmigrators with the trait to cross the "Celestial Vault Wall," linked with Transmigrators of All Heavens and Myriads of Realms with Zero’s help.

Gold from other worlds in a particular world was a Supreme Treasure.

In ordinary realities, a book printed with the sages’ thoughts might be a supreme secret manual in another world, a word dominating the world.

The Transmigrator Alliance had researched—All Heavens and Myriads of Realms are essentially the same world, strictly speaking!

To put it bluntly, these worlds differ only in "time," "versions," "basic rules," if you have the ability to "embed your own rules into the basic rules."

A common weed in your hand could be an Immortal Divine Medicine in a world devoid of Longevity through cultivation!

The major origin worlds exchange what they need with each other.

The transmigrators accumulate primordial resources and step by step become the taboo of the Great Dao in their respective worlds. These Transmigrator Alliance founders and elders, to go further, ultimately proposed the path of the Harmonizer.

Divergence thus arose.

...

No. 3 continued:

"No. 5 likes playing killer games, lone wolf, deeply mastering guerrilla tactics, well, so... he is now struggling alone, having to risk saving us, he’s already been targeted by Zero, now unable to protect himself."

No. 7 pondered for a moment, sincerely asked: "No. 3, do you think we still have a chance?"

"Let me finish," No. 3 raised his hand.

"I am friends with Zero, do you know what his favorite game is? Super League! You all think it’s a battle royale game, a killing game, a development game... you think he only bides his time for growth? No, he’s playing a tower-push game, and his greatest advantage is that he doesn’t overextend!"

"He has obtained forty-nine and one, the momentum is set, he can now legitimately claim victory! He will no longer leave the Origin Realm to be besieged by us! He won’t trust anyone anymore!"

"Forty-nine and one? How is that possible?!" No. 7 was incredulous.

"How is it not possible?" No. 3 sneered.

"The God of Rivers and Big Clock, Xuan Miao Celestial Emperor, Chaos Demon God·Yellow Heaven·Qi Tian Dasheng, World-Ending Great Demon..."

"And in a certain Three Kingdoms myth, a legend about the Pangu Giant God opening the heavens has already emerged..."

"Even if we can use the chaotic timeline now to re-achieve attainment in the next moment. But Zero has already sorted two order timelines, he only needs to fortify at the start and end of the time river, waiting for us to go die!"

"Do you now understand why No. 5 is taking such a big risk to save us? Look at All Heavens and Myriads of Realms, outside it’s all Zero’s image!!!"