My Scales Can Make Equivalent Exchange
Chapter 1162 - 842: Time and Space Travel to Ancient Times Again?

Chapter 1162: Chapter 842: Time and Space Travel to Ancient Times Again?

At that moment, as Wang Zijia took it out, there was no change in the letter, but the bead began to tremble slightly, as if it wanted to escape from Wang Zijia’s palm. In the center of the glass bead, a faint silver light flickered.

Wang Zijia hesitated slightly, then released his hand.

"Hum hum!"

The glass bead, trembling slightly, flew towards the void.

And as it approached, the terrifying silver kelp that wrapped around the Seven Broken Worlds and formed a vacuum bubble in the Aura of Destruction area seemed to be drawn to it.

In its drift, energy began to be pulled towards it.

At first, strands of power were drawn into the glass bead.

As the energy flowed into it, the glass bead, like an engine supplied with gasoline, suddenly started up, emitting a brilliant silver light.

In an instant, the silver light pervaded.

The energy filling the sky was sucked into it, engulfed completely.

What relieved Wang Zijia was that this object only absorbed space-time energy. The aura of destruction mixed within it not only didn’t damage the glass bead, but was also completely repelled.

Around the sphere, a colorful area of terrifying destruction formed, dazzling with an aura of destruction.

Wang Zijia watched quietly, his brows slightly furrowed.

’This thing will be hard to take out once it’s fully charged!’

Observing the changes, Wang Zijia’s thoughts flickered.

"Crack!"

However, before Wang Zijia’s thoughts could settle, he distinctly caught the sound of a crisp cracking.

His expression changed slightly.

’Fuck, don’t tell me the last resort left by that cheap stepbrother is also useless, and I’ve done all this for nothing? Don’t screw me over like this...’

As his thoughts spun, Wang Zijia wanted to try removing the bead.

However, before Wang Zijia’s thoughts could solidify, he saw a terrifying silver light erupt from within the multicolored destruction light groups.

The dazzling and pure strange silver energy, even more intense than before, surged out anew.

Even Wang Zijia, fully on guard, was too late to do anything before he was engulfed.

Startled, after a moment of bewilderment, Wang Zijia found himself surrounded by a world of silver.

And at the moment, he was at the center of this silver world.

"Where is this..."

Looking at the surging Silver Sea around him, it was all too familiar to Wang Zijia.

He had already experienced several such scenes.

But no, this time there was something different.

At the center of this silver world, there seemed to be some illusory light flickering, as if something should have been there, like a flower?

But now it was gone!

In his mind, previous experiences flashed subconsciously.

During the traversing of Three Realms Temple, a letter was in the silver world, words on both sides, representing two choices;

During the travel of the Ninth Prince of Daqian, a sword and a turtle were presented, again two choices;

During the travel through Yaoshan Realm, there was a page of a letter, still two choices...

In the previous travels, there was always a special object suspended in the silver world.

They represented a choice, giving Wang Zijia the freedom to choose between good and evil.

Just like the sigh he had once faintly heard: The choice, I gave it to you!

But this time, there was nothing inside, only a vague phantasm.

’Is it because the Parenting Room was destroyed, and now this is just a remnant Parenting Room after charging?’

’What do I do now?’

’Stuck at this step, I can’t travel through anymore?’

However, before Wang Zijia could find an answer.

The phantasm in the silver world’s center blinked several times but ultimately failed to appear.

"Pop!"

The next instant, the silver world seemed to have reached its limit. The world shattered.

Following that, Wang Zijia felt a familiar aura.

He found himself enveloped again, transformed into a Golden Light Sphere, and plunged into the terrifying and turbulent River.

But as soon as he entered, Wang Zijia felt something was not quite right.

Though it was the same traversal as before, he just felt something was amiss but couldn’t put his finger on it.

The next moment, he suddenly froze, staring blankly outside.

Outside the Light Orb, the equivalent Balance Scale was carrying him like a swift fish, rapidly shuttling through the River.

To Wang Zijia’s amazement, this time, instead of swimming upstream, it was... flowing downstream!

Could this be...

A guess suddenly surged in Wang Zijia’s mind and refused to dissipate, rising madly!

Before his flooding thoughts could break through like floodwaters, the view before his eyes had already begun to change.

As Wang Zijia watched from outside, as the Balance Scale carried him smoothly downstream.

In the tumultuous Silver River, a familiar yet strange sensation began to fill Wang Zijia’s eyes.

In the River, countless terrifying currents seemed to form into numerous images, flashing through Wang Zijia’s mind.

Endless pollution filled the world;

Blood-red omens spread across the Ten Thousand Realms;

The sky was full of flying light;

Terrible Demons rampaging, Sinners in grand Battle, corpses strewn everywhere;

Bare bones, destruction everywhere...

The huge blood-faced entity and the aged Taoist continuously battled, flickering;

In the images, Tao and reason collided incessantly, reaching the peak of terrible intensity, just when Wang Zijia thought the sky would collapse and the Earth Split.

"Why!"

"What!"

"!"

Suddenly, amidst those countless images, a roar that echoed through worlds, beyond Time and Space, burst forth with incomprehensibly complex emotions such as confusion, incredulity, and rage.

This roar echoed through Shen Hong and permeated all worlds of that time, even spilling out of Space-time, so much so that even Wang Zijia, traversing through time, heard it clearly.