There is nothing here.

Numerous turbulent currents swept across the pitch black, and the depression collapsed.

It is like a flat cosmic canvas, bent into a big bowl.

The tragic sight was vaguely seen everywhere outside, and there were still some broken weapons, spaceships, and military blades floating in the void, stained with blood, with the ancient vicissitudes of life, but there was nothing here.

"Is there nothing left here anymore?" Fu Qingjun took a deep breath. If Jiaxia died here, there would be no bones left?

As Fu Qingjun thought, he kept going deeper and felt the strong breath of the ancient ship.

He continued on the ancient boat.

Even the extremely powerful sixth-level universe would have the possibility of being wiped out here, but it didn't hurt the ancient ship at all.

"Obviously, this ancient ship is full of wound textures of knives, guns, and swords..." Fu Qingjun looked calm, "but it is unexpectedly indestructible."

He gradually came to the center.

Suddenly, I felt a strong influence.

"Sail...."

Sitting in the ancient ship, Fu Qingjun looked out into the endless pitch-black void. There was a sail full of traces of cutting that was still cut in the past, and it was wrapped by a rag.

Quietly floating in the air.

The turbulence in the void can't even leave a trace of the rags.

Click!

In the next second, the ancient ship seemed to have some kind of suction.

That sail is like a sword, returning to the sword seat, quickly flew back to the top of the ancient ship, and slowly inserted into it.

"Finally... got it back!"

Fu Qingjun couldn't help showing surprise.

Things went much better than he expected.

But it is also natural. According to Qi Ling, the entire nearby generation of star domains originally had only some scattered scientific and technological universe civilizations. It was Jiaxia that made this land prosperous, and the cultivation system of individual powerhouses became popular, what? The emperor, the existence of a single invincible, was the rise of that era.

Now, it is the ruins of the Jiaxia dynasty that year, and there are almost no people. Who will grab the sails?

Even if there is that kind of truly powerful existence, it is impossible to reach here through the turbulence of this terrorist war.

"The ruined civilization is in the distant past, and there is only a piece of cosmic ruins left in ruins." Fu Qingjun began to sense the sails and study its power.

He keeps on sensing and studying the effect of sails.

"Is that so?"

"The hull is space, and the sail is time."

"The space in the cabin cultivates the common people on the planet, absorbs power, and can be used to gather on the sails above the head to activate the power of time."

"However, without the original engine of the ‘cabin’, the time sails can be launched. It’s just unimaginable inefficiency."

Killing people with sails can also store energy.

It's just that the efficiency is only one ten thousandths left.

Back then, Jiaxia was only afraid to use this long spear to absorb the energy of the common people in order to continuously travel through the past, but the efficiency was very low and the cost was huge.

Therefore, even he needs long savings before he can use it once.

"But in other words, I can go back to the past now." Fu Qingjun's eyes were burning, looking at the sails.

There are too many dead and wounded people in the cemetery of gods and demons here. The sails have been here for many years, even if the efficiency is extremely low, they have automatically stored energy.

"Now, I can try to go back to Jiaxia's hundreds of thousands of years ago?" His pupils widened slightly.

Two years ago, I sent Jiaxia back hundreds of thousands of years ago!

And two years later, I have to send myself back hundreds of thousands of years ago?

Outrageous! ! !

But he was unexpectedly excited.

How does he not know?

It is still a causal cycle in a sense.

I said before that I would save the end of the earth, but what about it? The fog of the end of the earth is actually brought about by my own indirect butterfly effect!

Fu Qingjun thought for a while and said seriously: "However, we still have to try to change everything and see why Jiaxia died in that era, why she died, and what happened."

"Jiaxia must be saved!"

Back then, he was not strong enough. This time he has thoroughly understood the role of the ancient ship. After several confirmations, he took the time to dial the sailing dial of the ancient ship seriously...

boom!

The timeline seems to be rolling, and the ancient ship sails on the vast river of time.

He directly opened a tunnel and sat quietly at the door.

One of his jet-black hair fluttered, tied to a silly angel, and entered the tunnel, "Let me take a look at the prehistoric years."

...

...

Click.

A thunderstorm struck across the sky.

The Universe Day Palace, one of the imperial palaces.

Outside is the sky full of stars, and many beautiful life planets are floating in the distance, like a sky full of Milky Way, forming a piece of ocean.

"Canopy, you are in charge of the construction of the Milky Way and the establishment of the life zone for the common people. Can there be progress?" High above, an ancient emperor spoke lightly, full of majesty.

Below a tall and mighty alien **** stepped forward, "Enlighten Your Majesty..."

Halfway through the upper dynasty, suddenly, the emperor above said: "I have something important, I will start playing again in the next day, and I will retreat today."

"Yes!"

The existence of the universe below retreated one after another.

This is an unimaginable prosperous universe civilization, with planets as the palace, mastering the great existence of stars, a blow can blow away the atmosphere of a planet, and a breath can **** up the ocean of a planet.

This is an unprecedented great era of the universe!

In the past, most of the civilizations of the technological path were in charge, using nutrition capsules to promote the lifespan of interstellar citizens, nerves, and reflexes, and divided the realm into first, second, and third-level citizens.

But after the emergence of Emperor Xia, a personal cultivation system was implemented, which was more convenient, and civilization took another path.

In the palace,

The emperor sat on the throne, looked at the empty hall, opened his palm, and an ancient spear that exuded incredible power gradually appeared in his palm.

But the spear, as if undergoing some unspeakable change, gradually blurred, and finally disappeared in his hands, disappearing inexplicably.

"How come? Disappeared in time?" This existence opened his mouth, as if thinking of something, lost in thought.

...

...

In an ancient planetary palace.

There was a cold silver cold light everywhere, bells hung from every corner of the entire palace, and metals collided with each other and made noises.

"Are you confirmed?"

"Yes, it has been confirmed. That one exists, has incredible power, has been staring at Xia Di's weapon, and confirmed that it has disappeared~lightnovelpub.net~ What is the reason?"

"I don't know, maybe he has returned to the past, but no matter what, this is our opportunity."

"Yeah, chance. Over the years, he has been wary of the existence of me, and has not used that incredible power to guard us. After all, at this time, he has stood above the height of horror. Already symbolizes the incarnation of wisdom, even without the help of that power, it can deduce civilization for the common people at an extremely fast speed."

"Then let's start."

...

...

In a deserted planet.

Fu Qingjun landed on the corner, holding the intact ancient ship with the sails floating on it, and glanced around, "Well, the sails are still there, so I have confidence."

"The passage has been opened. Let me witness the historical truth about why Jiaxia was besieged and the oldest mythical years."