Chapter 1159 - Timeline Migration (2/2)

‘The battle between the demonic gods is implicating the lives of millions and millions of people, as well countless universes’ civilizations, without them knowing what was happening. Furthermore, their destinies were now completely changed.

‘Countless lives died, and countless civilizations were destroyed. However, countless lives were also born, and countless races headed toward an era of glory…

‘Thankfully my body exists in many universes, unlike how it is for Fang Xingjian. Although Fang Xingjian exists on multiple timelines, they are in fact different parallel universes of the same universe. They exist on the same branching timelines.’

Just as Fang Xingjian was running in the direction of the harbor… Just as he took another step forward, the space-time changed once again. His entire person was now lying down on a huge and soft bed, covered by a velvet blanket. Complicated yet exquisite prints appeared in all corners of the room.

Several tens of maids diligently stoop outside the room, awaiting their master’s summoning at any time.

Fang Xingjian opened his eyes and gradually sat up. Martial will was seething in his body, and it felt as if he would be able to control the entire land just by clenching his hand slightly.

Sitting up and rubbing his head, Fang Xingjian furrowed his brows slowly.

At this time, a pair of jade-like hands wrapped around Fang Xingjian from behind him while a pair of massive softness pressed firmly onto his back.

The Crown Princess said in a gentle voice, “Why have you woken up so early?”

Fang Xingjian put out his hand, pat the Crown Princess’ shoulder, and said, “It’s nothing. It’s just… I think I had a dream.”

The Crown Princess smiled. “Haha, given your martial art realm, you still have dreams?”

Fang Xingjian shook his head. Ever since he dominated the east and west worlds and killed all the tier nine Divine level experts, he no longer had any match in this world.

However, for some reason, each time he entered a dream-like state in the middle of the night, there would be some voices ringing out in his mind. Yet when he woke up each time, those voices would disappear.

The Crown Princess’ small and fair hands moved down Fang Xingjian’s body slowly, and she nibbled on his earlobes with her teeth. “Since you’ve woken up… why don’t we have some morning exericse?”

In Fang Xingjian’s mind, Parosas had sunk into a state of hesitation. He was contemplating about this situation and wondering if he should interfere. If he were to interfere, would he be implicated into the demonic gods’ battle?

Nonetheless, not long later, the timeline migrated once again.

This time around, Fang Xingjian was running along a cement road. The surrounding roads were filled with cars. The entire place within his sight consisted of towering buildings that formed a concrete jungle.

As a student that was sent abroad from Demonic City to Miracle World, Fang Xingjian was rushing to the university to take part in the opening ceremony.

However, at the instant he made a turn around the corner, a figure bumped into him fiercely.

With a bang, Fang Xingjian fell to the ground. Simultaneously, he felt the other party falling onto him. The soft feeling in his hands made him clenched uncontrollably.

“Ahhh!”

A sharp cry rang out, and Fang Xingjian saw the young lady sitting on him.

Lilia looked at Fang Xingjian with a flushed face. She stood up quickly and covered her chest. With wide-open eyes, she looked like she was going to break into tears.

Fang Xingjian rubbed his head awkwardly. “I’m sorry. I didn’t do that on purpose.”

Parosas looked at the modernized city, and his frown deepened more and more. ‘Even Miracle World’s background has changed completely. This means that the battle between the demonic gods has becoming increasingly ancient. If this continues…’