I kidnapped the timeline

Winter in the north.

It was approaching noon, and the northern border was still shrouded in darkness.

At this time, a figure passed through the wind and snow curtain and flew north.

When the snowflakes flying along the way are about five meters away from this figure, they will be pushed away by invisible forces and fly past him.

Looking closer, this figure is Feng Qi in the form of a bone body.

In the skeletal form, the flesh and blood on Feng Qi's body turned into the spiritual core and was imprinted on his forehead, and the surging telekinesis power came out of his body and carried him to fly in the air.

At this time, Feng Qi no longer needs to worry about lack of mental strength.

If he was just flying in the air, his mental energy would not be exhausted even if he flew for a whole day.

On the way to the foggy field, Feng Qi was always thinking about a question.

What changes will it bring to the future of mankind after confessing to the Lord of the Mists?

Before taking this step, there was one thought that he had not changed.

What he completely confessed to the Lord of Mist was just the memory between the two of them, and it wouldn't involve too many other things.

Especially the secrets related to the Scarlet Research Institute, he will not tell the Lord of Mist.

Relevant memory fragments have also been cut out of the memory fluid.

As Wei Wei said, simple trust without interests is too naive. Even on the basis of absolute credibility, a backup plan must be left for possible contingencies.

This back-up man is the Scarlet Research Institute who has mastered all his secrets and all information.

He agreed with Wei Wei's statement.

He has great trust in Lao Mi, but it is only his personal feelings. He cannot drag all mankind to accompany him and Lao Mi in gambling just because of his personal feelings. This is irresponsible behavior.

There is no doubt about the danger of the old fan. He has never been a sheep, but a beast that eats meat.

The overturned Hei Xuan is a good example.

As for why he chose to confess in reality, Feng Qi considered it from two perspectives.

First of all, he has a very thorough understanding of the old fans. The old fans in the future are indeed very powerful, but the threat to him from the old fans in reality is negligible. He can trace back any changes through the special ability of restarting the timeline. .

Finally, it is from the perspective of cooperation and trust.

The Mist Lord is not a fool.

If you want to cooperate with the Lord of Mist, you first need to let the Lord of Mist understand that he has two development lines: the main timeline and the sacrifice line.

This is the core basis of cooperation.

Many future plans will be developed on this basis.

Without this foundation as a starting point, once he dies on the sacrifice line, the old fans will most likely not bother to support the development of human civilization.

Multiple sacrifice line memories will also let old fans understand the difference between him on the sacrifice line and him on the main timeline.

If he used the sacrifice line to contact the Lord of the Mists every time, old fans would inevitably be wary and doubtful.

This will also make old fans distrust him.

It is extremely difficult to disguise this, after all, the difference in characteristics between the sacrifice line and the main timeline is very obvious.

Therefore, choosing real-life contact is the basis for cooperation.

He needs to give trust to old fans, and old fans also need this trust to dispel their worries and cooperate with him in the future timeline.

If you don't even have this trust, old fans who find out the clues won't be sincere either.

This decision was proposed by him, but it was also a decision made after discussion among Scarlet Red’s senior executives.

Except for the Scarlet Institute's line of defense that cannot be exposed, other secrets can be confessed to the Lord of Mist without reservation.

In the future, the Hupo Research Institute will replace the Scarlet Research Institute and become his companion on the surface to assist him in multiple timelines, while the Scarlet Research Institute will continue to hide behind the scenes and become a dark organization standing behind him.

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After flying for an unknown amount of time, a snow forest appeared in Feng Qi's sight.

Most of the snow forest is buried in white snow, and the piled area resembles a snow dragon lying in the distance. The cold winds merge in the air, and the roaring sound is like the roar of a snow dragon with its head raised, which is majestic.

The harsh winter environment in the North District is covered with heavy snow all year round and is sparsely populated, but it has beautiful scenery that is difficult to see elsewhere.

Starry sky, aurora, flying snow, silence...all kinds of elements come together to create a lonely beauty unique to the north in winter.

While admiring the magnificence in front of him, Feng Qi finally saw a white field barrier appearing at the end of his sight.

This field is no stranger to sealing chess. He had been here with Mu Qing during the last sacrifice line.

If you don't want to take a long detour and want to go directly to the foggy field, passing through the fluctuating field is the only way.

When Feng Qi passed through the fluctuation field field barrier, what appeared in front of him was an ocean world completely covered by white liquid. The milky white liquid came into contact with the body, bringing a weak feeling of buoyancy.

This milky white liquid is somewhat similar to air in the real world.

During breathing, the white liquid will enter the body along the mouth and nose, evaporate into thin spiritual energy and spread throughout the body.

The quality of the spiritual energy here is not high, but the spiritual energy content is extremely high.

At this moment, Feng Qi used telekinesis to wrap his body, push away the surrounding liquid, and continue to move forward in flight.

Soon, he encountered the indigenous domain creatures of this domain.

A spiritual realm monster that looks like a jellyfish.

Arriving in the body of the main timeline this time, Feng Qi decided to kill a few jellyfish-like domain creatures to see what talents he could gain.

At this moment, he stretched out his right hand and gently grabbed the domain creature blocking the way.

Immediately, the power of telekinesis leaked out of the body, turning into an invisible arm and crushing the jellyfish-like domain creature on the spot.

A faint golden light was seen rising from the body of the jellyfish-like domain creature, dragging a golden light tail towards him and seeping into his skin.

Feng Qi could feel that killing domain creatures did not bring any improvement to his mental power.

Obviously, this kind of jellyfish-like domain creature is too weak, and the mental amplification effect it brings cannot break through the invisible restrictions.

After calling up the attribute panel, Feng Qi found that he had gained a brand new talent.

[Spiritual thrust (actively attacking natural ability)]:

Talent intensity: Eighteenth level sequence

Introduction to talent ability: Compress mental power and release it towards the target. After hitting the target, it will cause a mental shock effect. The specific effect depends on your own mental strength (if the mental strength of the target is hit is too low, it will cause a dizziness effect).

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Seeing the newly acquired talent, Feng Qi couldn't help but shake his head.

There are eighteen talent tracks, and the lowest level is the eighteenth track.

This talent ability is not only low in strength, but also has extremely low growth potential. It is useless except for being broken down into talent evolution points.

[The three tails shook their heads when they saw it, indicating that even dogs wouldn’t eat it. 】

Hearing the narrator's complaints, Feng Qi felt ashamed.

As he continued to move forward, he encountered several more spiritual realm creatures that looked like jellyfish or octopuses.

After consecutive kills, he gained three more spiritual talents.

But without exception, these three innate abilities are classified into the 18th level sequence by the talent track.

It can be seen from this that the growth potential of the domain creatures in this domain is very low. It is no wonder that they have no sense of existence in history.

Even for humans, this is just a small field without much challenge.

On the next journey, as long as there are no domain creatures in the fluctuating field that block the road and attack him, Feng Qi will not deliberately go over and kill him if he just sees it from a distance.

In his opinion, such spiritual realm creatures are very weak and worthless.

With this time, the hunting effect in the future dreamland will obviously be better.

Even the realm beasts that live in the barren land mentioned by old fans, namely the ruins of Star City, will often bring surprises to him after killing them.

Speaking of special talents, Feng Qi suddenly thought of the blood source.

After being told by an old fan of the previous timeline, he already understood the origin of the sheep-headed devil.

All of this is a trap set by the Dark God for future generations.

In order to resurrect himself, the Dark God gave his descendants a way to resurrect himself before dying, paving the way for his subsequent rebirth of faith.

In a normal timeline, on the day when the Dark God resurrects, the Dark God tribesmen who believe in the Dark God will be drained of their spiritual power and half of their blood, and then transformed into a kind of believer's life.

That is, the sheep-headed devil.

After the Dark God awakens, they become completely slaves, and will continue to provide the Dark God with the power of faith in the future.

This is why the bone mask worn on the head of the sheep-headed demon is exactly the same as the mask on the face of the members of the Dark God clan. Essentially, they are the slaves of faith that the Dark God has absorbed and transformed into.

The sheep-headed demon that appears in Star City 1,500 years in the future is obviously the transformation of the Dark God tribesmen stationed in Star City and spreading the Dark God religion's beliefs.

As for why one of the origins of the Dark God would stay in Star City, Feng Qi has yet to find an answer to this question.

Perhaps the "blood source" stored in the statue functions similarly to a faith bracelet, acting as a bridge of faith to assist in long-distance transmission or reception of the power of faith.

But he didn't know what the specific truth was.

When he learned all this through the old fan's narration, Feng Qi was extremely shocked.

Over the course of many timelines, he had seen many ways of cutting leeks.

For example, the old fan used flesh and blood sacrifice to cut off the leeks of the weak tribes around the world, and the Yeying tribe used their spiritual bewitchment ability to cut the leeks of the resources of the Tiger Soul Research Institute... But he had never seen anyone like the Dark God.

In order to resurrect himself, the Dark God actually harvested all his descendants.

In the previous sacrifice line, when he was imprisoned in the Old City, he had a brief exchange with the leader of the Dark God Clan, "Mask".

At that time, the mask said that the Dark God was the faith and glory of their Dark God clan.

Obviously, Mask at that time would not have thought that he had long been a pawn in the Dark God's resurrection plan.

Mask thought that by spreading and collecting faith, the Dark God would be resurrected, and the Dark God clan would reach its peak under the leadership of the Dark God.

But it certainly wouldn't have thought that what they worked so hard to resurrect was not their former glory, but a demon that would devour them.

After using the descendants and then harvesting them again, the Dark God is indeed the template for a great villain in Feng Qi's eyes.

But there is one thing that Feng Qi admires very much.

The ambitious Dark God was like a docile little sheep in front of the Lord of Mist, not daring to have any disobedient thoughts.

He could see the greed, anger, and other emotions in the Dark God's eyes when he discovered that he had one of his missing origins.

But the Lord of Mist didn't speak, and the Dark God only begged and didn't dare to be presumptuous.

On the imperial side, Lao Mi was obviously very successful.

Taking a group of super beings with special abilities under his command is enough to prove his ability and courage.

Thinking of this, Feng Qi is even more looking forward to the changes that the old fan may bring to mankind.

Two days later, Feng Qi finally flew out of the Fluctuation Field.

After passing through the white field field barrier, the view ahead suddenly widened.

Looking through the flying snowflakes, he saw the Mist Clan's territory standing in the distance, with a towering black barrier connected to the sky, extending endlessly on both sides.

Feng Qi's body slowly hung in the air at this moment.

In a flash of thought, he was like a sharp arrow unsheathed, shooting towards the field of the Mist Clan in the distance.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the mist field.

Without hesitation, he immediately passed through the fog field barrier.

When the sense of obstruction disappeared, what appeared in front of him was a gray fog, completely blocking his sight and making it difficult to see the scene ahead.

Feng Qi released his telekinesis at this moment and turned into an invisible hand to push the gray mist forward, opening a visible passage.

After exploring for a while, Feng Qi stopped moving forward.

The spiritual core on his forehead glowed brightly under the guidance of his consciousness, and a strong spiritual tsunami swept away in all directions with him as the center.

"Mi Yun, come out!"

Mental power stirs the fog, and Feng Qi's thoughts spread into the fog field one after another like overlapping waves.

While waiting for a response, flesh and blood formed on his body.

At this point he switched himself back to human form.

After a moment, a face made of gray mist was slowly formed not far in front of him, and the scarlet eyes in the gray mist showed a vigilant look.

"Do you know me?" a hoarse voice sounded.

"Show me in your true form, I want to talk to you." Feng Qi looked at Hui Wu's face and said with a smile.

"Reveal your true form? Why?" Miwu said solemnly.

Hearing these words, Feng Qi grinned.

Just like the old fans in my impression, he is always cautious and will not reveal his flaws easily.

"Mi Yun, I have a way to help you resurrect your tribe, can you talk about it?"

"It seems that you know me very well, and why do I feel that you have a kind of affection towards me? We have met before?!"

As the words fell, the gray fog suddenly shrank.

Eventually it condensed into the appearance of a handsome young man with purple hair and purple eyes.

But it can be seen from the eyes of the Lord of the Mist who has revealed his true form that he is still full of vigilance at this time.

Feng Qi did not choose to take the initiative.

The Lord of Mist was obviously wary of him at this time, and his rash actions might cause the Lord of Mist to escape.

Thinking of this, he organized his thoughts and said:

"What I say next will be shocking, so be mentally prepared..."

Looking at the fool in the eyes of the Lord of Mist, Feng Qi began to briefly describe the process of acquaintance, encounter, and mutual understanding.

During this period, the Lord of Mist kept his brows furrowed, as if he was analyzing the loopholes in his words.

A few hours later, Feng Qi took off his special backpack, opened the zipper and took out the memory potion:

"Inject this into your brain and you'll understand everything."

But the Lord of Mist shook his head and refused:

"What you said is too mysterious. I can't completely believe it, let alone inject this kind of memory fluid."

Feng Qi was not surprised by the Lord of Mist's rejection.

If he agrees easily, he is not the Lord of the Mist.

Since he is not good at writing, he can only learn martial arts.

If you don't give the injection, I will force the injection for you.

Thinking of this, the flesh and blood on Feng Qi's body instantly decomposed, and the blood turned into a golden air flow that gathered between his eyebrows, eventually forming a crystal of spiritual power.

At this moment, he stretched out his hand towards Lao Mi, and immediately wrapped Lao Mi with the power of his thoughts.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Feng Qi used his consciousness to pull the needle and shoot towards the old fan's head.

The Lord of the Mist obviously did not expect that Feng Qi would use telekinesis to launch a sneak attack, and he was caught off guard and the needle pierced his head.

Driven by telekinesis, the memory fluid in the syringe was injected into the head of the Lord of Mist.

But just when Feng Qi thought that his use of force was successful, he saw the Lord of the Mist opening his mouth:

"Pooh!"

Memory liquid was seen spraying out from the mouth of the Lord of Mist, and then his body suddenly exploded into gray mist and spread.

Fortunately, Feng Qi's reaction was extremely quick, and he used his mind power to freeze the memory liquid in mid-air before it hit the ground, and then flew it back into the needle tube, and finally returned to his hand.

Putting the needle back into the metal box, Feng Qi looked up at the misty face floating not far away:

"Old fan, you will regret it."

"Oh?!" Misty responded provocatively.

Seeing the old fan like this, Feng Qi put his backpack on the ground and grinned:

"If that's the case, then I have no other choice."

As the words fell, the beating of the heart sounded like the beating of a war drum.

His body was instantly enveloped by the rich energy and blood leaking out of his body, and his figure suddenly grew taller, turning into a bloody giant over eight meters tall in the blink of an eye.

The surging energy and blood spread around him, causing ripples of blood mist.

Feeling the surging energy and blood fluctuations, the old fan who turned on his blood perception gradually became horrified.

At this time, Feng Qi looked up at the Lord of Mist and grinned:

"Old fan, don't blame me brother for being harsh. The problem is that you don't cooperate."

[I suspect that you want to take revenge for being beaten up by the old fan one after another in the future dream... But I support you to hit the old fan hard and repay him twice as much, so that he will know that all ingenuity is bullshit in the face of absolute power. Wow, Hit him! 】

Brothers, go to bed early~