What is a first-class savior?

Ethereal hymns rise,

Celebrate the savior's determination to kill the doomsday.

Time rings the ancient clock of sleep,

The loud noise shattered the boundary between reality and nothingness.

Wang Ran remained silent, but nothingness embraced him in his arms.

There is a little light in nothingness, it is a bright galaxy inlaid with billions of stars.

He stared at Xinghe in a daze, Xinghe gently unrolled, wrapping him in eternal brilliance.

Ancient breaths criss-cross,

Great wills fight across the air,

Just to compete for his momentary gaze.

He quietly looks up at the stars

I don't know how long it took, suddenly a little breath touched his body, like a spark floating into a gunpowder barrel.

boom!

The lava-like crimson light instantly ignited his body, and his heart pumped out a crimson scorching light under his chest, the brilliance was dazzling, and his bones seemed to turn into blood-oozing amber.

Waves of terrifying coercion spewed out from his heart, domineeringly repelling the mottled aura circling around him.

A golden light wheel comparable to the sun rises slowly from the back of his head, exuding a compassion that embraces the world.

The icy breath condenses into a sharp sword and pierces into the galaxy, the silver chain dances without wind, danger and great terror condense into an invisible entity, trying to suppress the entire galaxy with cruel natural laws!

Compete!

Compete!

Those who do not fight die!

Compete!

Compete!

Those who are good at crossing live!

The crimson halo, the soft golden wave, and the cold white light, three terrifying forces coexisted harmoniously around Wang Ran, blending into an aurora-like gorgeous scene.

【Please make your choice】

This is the fourth time Wang Ran has come to this place.

He slowly closed his eyes, letting his thoughts wander along the longing in his heart.

What exactly does he want?

He already has [Ghosts and Gods Come to the World], [Rescue Suffering], and [Natural Selection], no matter whether he saves his life, surrenders the enemy, or kills the enemy, he is so powerful that he is desperate.

He doesn't need the ability to repeat.

What he wants is.

Somewhere, an invisible force pulled his consciousness to the corner of the galaxy.

There is neither soaring killing intent nor treacherous changes here.

There is only a bright atmosphere full of a sense of story.

If there is a thatched hut in the galaxy, there must be an old man living in the thatched hut. He has white beard and hair, and his eyes are vicissitudes.

Wang Ran said softly: "I want it!"

The voice fell to the ground, and no vision occurred.

The big Klein blue star slowly broke free from the shackles of the sky, floated leisurely towards him, and fell between his eyebrows without hindrance.

【Congratulations on your acquisition of the talent "Spirit of Souls"】

【Spirit of Souls】

[When you touch a certain entity, your consciousness can return to a certain period of history of this entity]

[Cooling time: 30 days]

Wang Ran was startled for a moment, and then his face showed ecstasy, because this is exactly the ability he wanted!

Ever since he learned of the existence of extraordinary people, he has always had a question, what happened long ago, and where did the ancient extraordinary people go?

Where did the gods who were contemporaneous with Kuafu, Jingwei, and Xingtian go?

Don't mention the far away, just say two thousand years ago.

Even if the First Emperor was invincible, it only made it difficult for the birth of superhumans after the Qin Dynasty. Where did the superhumans of the Qin Dynasty go? How come only the brothers and sisters of Ji'an survived to modern times?

These questions have been bothering Wang Ran, and now he finally has the opportunity to find out.

Touch the entity and enter the history.

If he touches the Immortal-Zhan Gourd, will he have a chance to let his consciousness enter the eternal battle that crippled the Immortal-Zhan Gourd that has sunk in the years?

If he touches the remains of the ancient superhuman buried deep in the Mariana Trench, will he be able to return to the mythical age when the superhuman was still alive?

Wang Ran's heart was surging.

【Congratulations, you have opened the first resonance of "Spirit of Souls"】

[One Resonance: When you read a certain story, your consciousness can enter the story]

[Cooling time: 24 hours]

His spiritual attributes reached 2,000, and the resonance of "Spirit of Souls" was activated as soon as he came up.

"Enter the story?"

Don't even need an entity?

If he reads the story of Pangu opening up the sky, wouldn't he be able to travel back to the time when the chaos first opened?

【Congratulations, you have opened the double resonance of "Spirit of Souls"】

[Double Resonance: When you enter the real history, when you leave, you will randomly bring out an item that has a slight impact on future generations]

Looking at the words in front of him, Wang Ran's pupils shrank in shock.

bring!

out!

things!

Taste!

The double resonance of [Soul Tour Eternal World] actually allows him to bring out items from history, what kind of outrageous ability is this? !

He rereads the resonance description excitedly.

This time he noticed the restriction of double resonance: only items that existed in real history and had little influence on future generations can be brought out.

"You can't create something out of nothing to avoid the impact on history."

Such a powerful resonance,

There are only these two reasonable restrictions?

He couldn't help but beam with joy.

In the epic battle where the immortal gourd was damaged, many treasures must have been beaten to ashes and wiped out. If one is brought out casually, it is an invincible artifact until now!

"I really want to experience it immediately!"

Wang Ran opened the door and walked into the dormitory, and put the book of life and death from the great leader on the table.

This book of life and death is pitifully dilapidated, with less than one-fifth of the cover left, and even the three words book of life and death are missing.

The interior was even more scattered, with only three thin, greenish-yellow pages left with missing corners, covered with black stains.

Only one of the three pages is cleaner, with a little space in the corner for writing.

No one knows what it went through to become the dilapidated state it is today.

Could it be that the Underworld was also blown up?

But Wang Ran had a chance to know.

Not only would he have the chance to know, but he would even be able to bring an object from those days.

It's just not today, because his [Time and Space Replacement] is still cooling down.

"Let's draw out the talent first."

Wang Ran took a deep breath, calmed down his turbulent heart, and then thought of it, and began to extract talent.

He only reserved 200 talent extraction opportunities for emergencies, and used up the remaining thousands of talent extraction opportunities.

Just started pumping,

He realized a problem...

He smokes too much!

Talent information of different colors gushed out in front of his eyes, and thousands of talents flickered in front of his eyes like a revolving lantern, which made him feel overwhelmed for the first time.

Maybe in the future I have to turn on [Time and Space Replacement] to draw talents.

[Happiness in riding: you can easily drive any vehicle, even if you have never touched it before (I don't know how this thing works, but I can drive it into the sky)]

...

[Dead duck with a hard mouth: After you die, your mouth becomes particularly hard (I was unknown before I was alive, but I became a world-renowned exhibit after death)]

...

[Overbearing president: When you were the president, you were more domineering than other presidents (girl, you managed to attract my attention)]