Chapter 2130

He sped through the underground fissure.

Lin An multitasked, skillfully controlling the dream rat to evade the web-like 'contamination zone' while seriously reading Mo Ling's message.

"Did you capture Ka Lian?"

"Does the Red Armor lineage have spatial transmission ability? Or perhaps time-space regression?"

Looking at the information Mo Ling had organized, Lin An's interest surged.

He never expected that the Ka Lian captured by Mo Ling and the others would possess such useful information.

But for some reason, he always felt Mo Ling's tone was a bit odd.

Two minutes later, Lin An's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but marvel at the ingenuity of this ability's conception.

According to Mo Ling's summary, although altering information transmission carries a considerable cost, precisely because of its uniqueness it can not only ignore space seals and distance, but also does not need to occupy the rule column!

For him, who desperately needed spatial ability, this was nothing short of a timely relief.

"Mo Ling, you mean the Creator Alliance is divided into the new era and the old era?"

"Now the Creators are essentially a civilization of slaves and vassals, while the Red Armor lineage represented by Ka Lian is high-ranking from the old era. They possess the method to parse coordinates, but precisely because of their special status, the Red Armor lineage has long been suppressed by the Creator elite, their strength weakened to the extreme."

"To survive, Ka Lian is willing to hand over this ability."

"Yes."

On the other end of the communication, Mo Ling expressionlessly glanced at the bound Ka Lian.

Frankly, she had a moment where she wanted to turn Ka Lian into a doll, but considering that Ka Lian being alive was indeed useful to Lin An, little Mo Ling ultimately decided to give the choice to Lin An.

Of course, she was also curious, curious about what choice Lin An would make.

Not caring much about the Creator Alliance's past, Lin An roughly figured out Ka Lian's identity and then went straight to the most critical questions.

"Based on the information you obtained, isn't this spatial transmission ability exclusive to a specific person?"

"If I recall correctly, the Fifth Stage under the Creator Alliance can also use transmission ability, right? And some of them have never been to those coordinates, yet they can still transmit?"

Lin An was puzzled; he clearly remembered that when the first Creator team descended to Earth, they had obviously transmitted multiple times.

But that batch of Fifth Stage had never come to Earth; according to what he asked back then, that team also used coordinates left from the old era. He thought it was fine then, but after hearing the principle now, it's outright contradictory.

Mo Ling couldn't have missed this; Ka Lian is clearly lying.

However, as soon as Lin An asked, Mo Ling on the other end of the communication, as if anticipating it, calmly replied:

"That's not a problem."

"Parsing coordinates takes a lot of time, and each time one's strength increases, the coordinates need to be re-parsed. Therefore, to avoid wasting coordinates and to let subordinates use this ability, the Creator Alliance devised another path, producing many War Armors."

"These War Armors are made by the strong who parsed the coordinates, divided into different grades. Essentially, these War Armors are like a layer of 'skin'; anyone who wears them and activates the effect can adjust their own coordinate information to the state of the maker back then."

"Of course, the cost is that repeated use of this ability by the wearer will cap their potential below the maker's, even causing mental collapse and turning them into monsters."

"This is why the true elite of the Creator Alliance rarely use this ability, while those below constantly do."

"I didn't mention this because you don't need that method."

After hearing Mo Ling's explanation, Lin An blinked slightly and then nodded.

That explains it; no wonder he saw so many types of battle armor. But with his extremely sharp mind, Lin An instantly sensed that Mo Ling was off.

If this method were impossible for him to use, then Mo Ling's earnestly telling him this information must mean there is another way.

But Mo Ling just wouldn't say...

Could it be that Mo Ling also couldn't find out?

"Then how are we to use this ability? Didn't Ka Lian say? Is she planning to use this as a condition to exchange for our help?"

"Parsing the coordinates... maybe I can do it myself? If it's about changing them, I'd probably need her ability to help."

Even though he sensed Mo Ling was a bit off, Lin An still couldn't help but ask quickly.

With the Omniscience Domain in hand, parsing coordinates should pose no difficulty for him.

Thus, he likely wouldn't need to wear War Armor. As for the side effect of mental collapse and madness, Lin An could guess it might be related to factors like faith schism, and he also has a way to resolve it.

So the key point lies in how to change the coordinates after they are parsed.

If Ka Lian's method of altering coordinate information isn't overly complicated, then this spatial transmission means would be incredibly convenient for him!

An almost zero-cost infinite transmission ability made Lin An's heart race uncontrollably for a moment.

However, the answer exceeded Lin An's expectations.

After a brief silence, Mo Ling's voice came over the communication, coldly:

"Yes, changing the information requires Ka Lian's help. But she also said how to do it."

"The method is simple: the Red Armor bloodline inherently possesses the ability to modify coordinates. You just need to have a child with her; part of that ability will enter your body, and the child can even use bloodline resonance to modify it for you."

"Then our Lord Lin An will be able to run around the world with his wife and child."

Even though little Mo Ling's tone was completely calm.

But for some reason, Lin An suddenly felt a chill down his back.

Before Lin An could recover from his shock, he hurriedly wanted to ask more, or rather explain something.

The next second, a sharp squeak suddenly rang out anxiously.

"Squeak!!"

"Huh?!"

Lin An suddenly lifted his head, only to see that in the suddenly opened underground space ahead, the corpses that had been floating had all disappeared at some point.

In that huge cavity, only a complete corpse with an aura far surpassing Battle Star hung suspended.

Like sleeping, it faced him directly.

Almost as soon as Lin An reacted instinctively, this complete Star-Destroying level corpse suddenly opened its eyes!

"Boom!!!"

Massive, it illuminated the entire cavity with a decaying black-yellow radiance of rules.

In an instant, Lin An felt a strong sense of sluggishness, instantly pressing him as if petrified, frozen in place.

Being extremely familiar with the power of Star-Destroying Level, he instantly realized that this corpse's strength was Star-Destroying high level!

No, this corpse was at the Star-Destroying peak in life!

「Petrification rules..!? 」

「And also.. ！」

「Pfft！」

Danger descends!

The corpse vanished in an instant, and after 0.01 seconds, a withered hand suddenly thrust out fiercely from Lin An's chest!

His thoughts seemed dulled, Lin An's pupils suddenly contracted, and with effort he lowered his head to look at his chest.

At this moment, his pierced body was like a statue, with not a drop of blood flowing out.

Moreover, the heart on that withered hand turned into gray stone, with a puff, it was crushed into powder.

This ability is...

Space...

Rules!

Flame of Time!

Burning the future!