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Chapter 1009 - 793 - Parallel Worlds, Multiple Timeline Travel?

Chapter 1009: 793 Chapter Parallel Worlds, Multiple Timeline Travel?

"My king, why let him go? Such fine blood food!"

"You’re not afraid of breaking your teeth!"

"Isn’t he just a Celestial Immortal?"

"The Human Race likes to hide their cultivation. Could someone who makes me feel threatened possibly be just a Celestial Immortal?"

"So it is, another one of those crafty old geezers."

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With several flickers through the void, Wang Zijia had left the range of the Demonic Tiger.

Then, Wang Zijia switched to flying. To avoid unnecessary trouble, he activated Spatial-Temporal Stealth to conceal his form.

The entire journey seemed to be through wilderness, yet not a single misshapen devil was seen.

It was all demons, small demons in the Perfected Realm and big demons in the God Monarch Realm, more than one could count.

Each occupied a mountain peak, with various demonic creatures mixed together, truly like a kingdom of Demonic Beasts.

Even so, Wang Zijia had not seen a single Fierce Beast with a tainted mind!

What exactly was going on here?

Is there no Pollution in this region?

How could the current Divine World of Shen Hong possibly be without any Pollution, a place where the Demon Race is ascending?

It’s not the time before the Third Epoch!

Wang Zijia thought of something, his mind stirred, and treasures like the Blood-Red Book and Lava Armor discreetly emerged.

He then sensed his Chaotic Sea of Knowledge.

What made Wang Zijia frown was that he entered the Chaotic Sea of Knowledge without any hindrance, and nothing seemed to obstruct him from around.

But not a single Demon Seeder could be seen!

It was as if this were a completely unfamiliar Chaotic Sea of Knowledge!

Moreover, Wang Zijia couldn’t currently dive into the Chaotic Sea of Knowledge.

’It can be confirmed that I am definitely not traversing space-time right now, nor have I traveled to the space-time of the Third Epoch. Otherwise, these treasures wouldn’t be able to be taken out.’

’But that tiger demon said that this place is Shen Hong?’

’Identity given? A different spacetime? Central Immortal Domain? The Shen Hong Realm?’

In that instant, Wang Zijia felt like some fragmented information in his mind began to slowly coalesce.

Suddenly, they connected abruptly.

’Damn, could I have crossed into a parallel space-time, into another Timeline?’

’Wait, that cemetery!’

’That World Cemetery, all the ruins, are embeddings from the wreckage of worlds in the style of the Dao Court.’

’That is to say, that cemetery isn’t really a World Cemetery but a Time Cemetery!’

’The remnants of the Divine World of Shen Hong from broken Timelines ultimately converge there, becoming a Time Cemetery of ruins?’

’Hence, time is erratic?’

With the thread connected, Wang Zijia felt like everything made sense.

He glanced around!

He had arrived here through a devouring Passage, so was this place devouring other Timelines?

This place was also another Shen Hong, a special Parallel World?

But no, in the Third Epoch, Zhang Bairren had banned space-time in Shen Hong, sealed off civilization, and contained everything.

Let alone the parallel worlds of multiple Timelines, even traveling through time and space had become impossible, and currently, only someone as peculiar as Wang Zijia could traverse specific temporal nodes; not even a Daluo could do so.

Under such circumstances, how could parallel worlds of multiple Timelines possibly exist?

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With a main thread connected, most of Wang Zijia’s information fell into place.

Although everything could be explained, Wang Zijia still felt that Shen Hong should not have given birth to parallel worlds of multiple Timelines.

Otherwise, what was the point of all that containment they did?

Thoughts raced, but since everything was speculation and couldn’t be verified, overthinking was useless.

In his contemplation, he continued to fly towards the West.

Gradually, Wang Zijia noticed that the lofty mountains became low and the exaggerated wilderness began turning into ordinary vegetation.

A moment later, Wang Zijia’s expression brightened; he saw signs of human habitation.

He no longer concealed his form and flew forward after revealing himself again.

Luck was on his side. From afar, Wang Zijia spotted a border town—not a city of ordinary mortals but a Cultivation City, and moreover, a Cultivation Grand City!

It appeared to be a stronghold prepared against what was called the Demon Country here.

However, as Wang Zijia approached the city, he paused abruptly, turning to look in the direction to his right front.

There, on the outskirts of the city within a mountain range, a bald individual wearing a Buddhist Robe suddenly flew up from below.

Wang Zijia stared in astonishment!

A monk? A Buddhist Cultivator?

And a Tribulation Stage one at that, a Buddhist Cultivator on the verge of enlightenment?

Since his crossing to Shen Hong, Wang Zijia had been cultivating for nearly fifteen years.

If one were to count the time spent in ancient times, it would be at least sixteen or seventeen years.

Yet apart from that one time at the Three Realms Temple, this was the first time Wang Zijia had seen a bona fide Buddhist Cultivator!

’Something is increasingly amiss about this place.’

Wang Zijia watched as the monk disappeared into the distance, and shortly after, several streams of light shot up from the city, all heading in the same direction as the monk, as if something had happened.

Wang Zijia halted his movements and casually stopped a monk who had flown up from the city.

The monk’s eyebrows furrowed, about to say something.

Wang Zijia voluntarily emanated a hint of his own aura; his Celestial Immortal cultivation was displayed without a doubt before him.

The Tribulation Crossing God Monarch whom Wang Zijia had stopped instantly wore a respectful expression, saluting, "I have seen the Immortal Venerate!"

Wang Zijia nodded slightly, asking, "Is this place the Central Immortal Domain of Shen Hong?"

Without showing any irritation at such an obtuse question, the monk respectfully replied, "To answer the senior, yes, this is the Eastern part of Central Divine Continent, the eastern frontier of the Human Territory, Wangdong City."

"There was a slight mishap with my transmission. Is there a map available, preferably with some detailed information?" Wang Zijia asked with a frown.