Chapter 339: The Mighty Klein Bottle! The World Beyond the Spatial Fissure!

Even though he released his Primordial Martial True Body at the first moment, Chu Yang's complexion still turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Klein bottle's radiance swirled, and a spacetime tunnel slowly materialized.

Chu Yang stepped into it; the Klein bottle's light grew ever brighter, and in the blink of an eye he emerged from the spacetime tunnel once more.

The Klein bottle poured out a silver radiance like a waterfall, cascading over Tang Huorie.

At the same time, far in the Dan Realm, Xiao Yan, who had just won the Dan Tournament championship and was refining three thousand blazing flames in the Star Domain, also had a silver waterfall appear above his head, enveloping his entire body.

The Mang Huang Ancient Domain, reputed to be the oldest place on the Douqi Continent, spans a vast area, housing many ancient exotic species, with towering ancient trees hundreds of zhang tall everywhere.

Deep within the Mang Huang Ancient Domain, a brilliant silver river descended, covering an area of nearly a hundred zhang.

When the silver radiance faded, everything appeared unchanged, as if nothing had happened.

Only the ancient exotic beings that had been nearby, when they looked again at the area once covered by the silver light, showed a hint of fear and awe in their eyes, along with an unmistakable greed.

In the void space, seeing Chu Yang's pallid face, Tang Huorie wore an anxious and worried expression, yet found herself unable to move a single inch.

Then a flood of memories surged into her mind, and the aura around her rose step by step; Tang Huorie's expression first became bewildered, then one of utter disbelief.

The memories that appeared in her mind were numerous experiences she had never had in reality, yet the gains from those experiences concretely manifested in the real world.

For example, her cultivation! In the memories, she had cultivated for five years, leaping from a low‑level Dou Zun to a Four‑Star Dou Saint! And her current cultivation genuinely reached the Four‑Star Dou Saint level! It felt as if she had dreamed a dream that became reality.

In the blink of a finger, a great dream of five years!

Not only her; Xiao Yan, far away in the Star Domain, felt the same, though Xiao Yan had no idea what was happening or why such a situation arose.

Chu Yang tossed a few pills into his mouth; the nearly dried Primordial Qi in his body quickly recovered, and as he looked at the Klein bottle in his hand, his eyes warmed slightly.

Influencing time, even controlling it, this Klein bottle is truly perverse.

However, likewise, the consumption required to activate it is absurdly huge.

To know, in the original plot, even Rose, who had upgraded to a Fourth‑Generation Divine Body and possessed spacetime genes, could only barely use the Klein bottle to indirectly affect matters on a certain timeline.

But Chu Yang, relying on his overwhelming strength and deep Primordial Qi foundation, forced the Klein bottle to directly alter the timeline!

Although he was clever in this process, targeting only Tang Huorie, Xiao Yan, and a certain area in the Mang Huang Ancient Domain, accelerating the flow of time at these three nodes, it still demonstrated the Klein bottle's defiance of heaven!

To put it simply, Chu Yang disrupted the timelines of the three time nodes, causing the Xiao Yan and Tang Huorie from five years later to appear on the main timeline.

"With your current strength, dealing with the Great Void Ancient Dragon Tribe should not be difficult."

Chu Yang chuckled, "I travel with you precisely to intimidate the major forces; East Dragon Island has deep ties with me, so such intimidation is unnecessary."

"As for the Three Great Dragon Islands, simply destroy them!"

Tang Huorie hesitated briefly, probing, "Master… you… want me to go alone?"

Chu Yang nodded, "Besides visiting the Three Tribes, I have other matters in the Beast Domain."

"Once you resolve the Great Void Ancient Dragon Tribe issue, we will rendezvous at the Tian Yao Phoenix Tribe."

A five‑year dream, the myriad experiences within it matured Tang Huorie greatly; after fixing the direction of East Dragon Island, she swooped away.

Chu Yang then stepped into a spatial wormhole, leaving the void space.

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In the depths of the Beast Domain lies a life‑prohibited zone.

The reason it is called a life‑prohibited zone is that in ancient times, several Beast Emperors fell here, leaving no trace.

Later, those who attempted to investigate found that anyone who approached the hidden truth would silently vanish from the mortal world.

Thus, it became a forbidden zone for all top Beast races; even after a millennium of peace, no one wishes to go there and invite trouble.

Strolling through the forbidden zone, Chu Yang simultaneously used the coordinates provided by Pan Gu to locate the exact spot, while pondering the Klein bottle.

Initially, he intended to use the Klein bottle to jump himself to the timeline five years ahead, but realized he had taken it for granted.

Although this would only alter his personal timeline, fundamentally it is equivalent to accelerating the Douqi Continent's five‑year progression.

Such a large‑scale timeline influence, even if he had reached the Dominator realm, would be impossible.

After all, the Douqi Continent, no matter how independent, is ultimately a sub‑plane within the Great Thousand Realm.

Influencing the Douqi Continent's timeline is tantamount to affecting the entire Great Migration Realm's time.

The Klein bottle's power is indeed great, but it requires sufficient energy to support it in order to be fully wielded.

In the Primordial Martial True Body state, Chu Yang's Primordial Qi foundation is even more robust than the typical Dou Emperor's Dou Qi foundation.

Even so, merely affecting three time nodes nearly drained his Primordial Qi.

And that was only five years!

However, if only an indirect influence on a past or future timeline is required, the consumption drops dramatically.

Nevertheless, that holds little significance for Chu Yang, so overall, influencing time via the Klein bottle is indeed a powerful ability, yet not practical.

The Klein bottle's power extends far beyond this; the team in the Soul Palace continues further research and development, and so far have only inferred its time‑altering function from Rose's use of the Klein bottle in the original storyline.

Gathering his thoughts, Chu Yang halted and gazed at a barren mountain ahead.

The mountain appeared unremarkable, yet Chu Yang discovered a peculiar spatial fissure.

This spatial fissure bore the same ingenious quality as the one in the Northern Desert, constituting a flaw in the Douqi Continent's spatial structure.

Sun Wukong was right there!

"No wonder we couldn't contact the Black Tower…"

Chu Yang frowned; when the coordinates failed to lock the exact location, he sensed something was off.

Now that Sun Wukong was found within the spatial fissure, everything made sense.

The other side of the spatial fissure could be the Great Thousand Realm or another plane. The Black Tower is merely a derivative of Pan Gu, its computational power far inferior to Pan Gu's, and thus cannot conduct cross‑plane communication.

Along the way, Chu Yang practically ate Ninth‑Grade pills like candy, and his Primordial Qi consumption had fully recovered.

He lightly waved his hand, and the space around the barren mountain began to tremble violently.

Moments later, an extremely unstable spatial corridor materialized; even from a distance one could see the raging spatial storm within the passage.

Materializing the spatial fissure and forcibly opening a passage beyond the Douqi Continent, perhaps only Chu Yang could achieve such a feat for the entire continent.

Otherwise, how could the Douqi Continent have been "blocked" for several thousand years?

In Chu Yang's view, the history of the Douqi Continent is riddled with many doubts, which previous scholars have glossed over, leaving no record in the annals.

First of all, all the Dou Emperors vanished overnight; it is obvious that they must have left the Douqi Continent.

But after that, the spiritual energy of the Douqi Continent that originated from the higher plane gradually waned, meaning that from then on the Douqi Continent was completely cut off from the Great Thousand Realm.

But who was responsible? One must know that the Great Thousand Realm has long been besieged by the Outer Evil Tribe; when the Outer Evil Tribe could not take the Great Thousand Realm, they turned their attention to the lower planes.

Yet over all these years the Douqi Continent has remained perfectly safe, not even a trace of the Outer Evil Tribe has been seen.

Even in ancient times, the only known group, the Swallowing Spirit Clan, may have had some connection with the Outer Evil Tribe.

This suggests that back then, either among the ancient Dou Emperors of the Douqi Continent, a powerful being set up a seal that even the Outer Evil Tribe could not break.

Or perhaps the Outer Evil Tribe was unwilling to pay the high price required to break the seal, so they left the tiny Douqi Continent alone.

Another possibility is that those Dou Emperors never went to the Great Thousand Realm; instead they died fighting the Outer Evil Tribe and, before falling, jointly erected the seal.

But regardless of which possibility, it shows that the ancient era of the Douqi Continent was extraordinarily glorious, having produced a peerless prodigy.

Yet why is there not a single record of this in either the Great Thousand Realm or the Outer Evil Tribe? These matters are quite intriguing, much like the Super God World, where the Douqi Continent has a historical gap that leaves later generations baffled.

Chu Yang always feels that the truth likely involves a spatial fissure, since the Douqi Continent's spatial structure is even more stable than that of the Super God Universe, and should not contain any fissures.

However, to get to the bottom of it, we must first wait for this matter and travel to the Monghuang Ancient Domain.

Probably only the Bodhi Ancient Tree would know some of the events from back then.

When the entrance of the spatial portal gradually stabilizes, Chu Yang no longer hesitates and darts in.

Within the spatial fissure, storms rage and countless spatial fragments sweep through; even a Dou Saint Peak master entering it would have to shed a layer of skin to survive.

But for Chu Yang, neither the spatial storm nor the spatial fragments pose any threat.

Since discovering the black crystal, Chu Yang has been populating Pan Gu's database; the database concerning the Douqi Continent is now nearly complete, and he has conducted a comprehensive analysis of its spatial structure.

Frankly, today Chu Yang, on the Douqi Continent, can be called the master of the spatial layer!

Even the reborn ancient Dou Emperor of the Grand Void Ancient Dragon Clan cannot compare with him.

However, spatial fissures are full of randomness; as loopholes in the Douqi Continent's spatial structure, any fissure could connect to multiple planes.

Chu Yang can only rely on Pan Gu's coordinate lock on Sun Wukong to discern the general direction.

After drifting in the spatial fissure for several days, Chu Yang finally discovers an "exit" of a spatial fissure.

And Sun Wukong is likely right there!

Forcibly tearing open the tiny "exit" of the spatial fissure, Chu Yang ignores the infernal scene behind him and steps inside.

When bathed in sunlight again, Chu Yang instantly feels an extremely dense energy.

Compared with the Douqi Continent, the energy here is at least ten times denser! Chu Yang finds himself atop a peak, gazing far, with towering ancient trees everywhere, and the whole world exudes an ancient charm.

Yet beneath this antiquity lies a terrifying, heart‑pounding deathly silence.

There is not a hint of life; even the vegetation is filled with dead energy, not resembling living beings.

Squinting, Chu Yang locks onto a direction, intending to make a spatial jump, but discovers that this world's spatial structure is far more stable than that of the Douqi Continent.

Slightly surprised, Chu Yang abandons the spatial jump, his body turning into a stream of light that darts away.

In an ancient, dilapidated grand hall, Sun Wukong is bathed in golden light, his majestic aura solemn, sitting cross‑legged, utterly out of place with the world.

When Chu Yang arrives, he sees Sun Wukong unscathed and lets out a slight sigh of relief.

Although Sun Wukong is only a clone, the two have spent a long time together, naturally forming a bond.

Moreover, the clone's power is not great; its strength lies in potential, so if Chu Yang wishes to cultivate another clone, it would undoubtedly take a long time.

Sun Wukong seems unaware of Chu Yang's arrival, still keeping his eyes tightly shut, like a withered old monk.

"He's looking more and more like the Battle‑Winning Buddha…" Chu Yang chuckles, then immediately frowns.

Because he notices that although Sun Wukong is outwardly enveloped in Buddha light, beneath that light churns a murderous intent that even he fears! On the way back, Chu Yang discovers that despite the world lacking any sign of life, it bears many traces left by intelligent beings.

For example, the grand hall where Sun Wukong currently stands.

In other words, this world was not always like this; it underwent some cataclysm that caused all life to vanish.

Thinking of this, Chu Yang can't help but entertain a somewhat absurd thought.

The clone of Sun Wukong is already murderous; could he have slaughtered all the beings of this world to prove his path through killing? As this doubt crossed his mind, the golden light on Sun Wukong suddenly surged, and a phantom silhouette appeared above his head.

Chu Yang instantly recognized that the phantom was the Sun Wukong of the Super God World! Their auras were identical! The golden light then quickly condensed, leaving a ring‑like mark on Sun Wukong's forehead.

Everything calmed, Sun Wukong slowly opened his eyes, a pair of crimson blood‑red eyes gazing at Chu Yang standing nearby.

He opened his mouth, emitting a hoarse sound, but could not speak.

After adjusting for a while, Sun Wukong rasped, "You… how did you find me?"

Chu Yang frowned and said, "If I don't come again, I'm afraid you'll be controlled by the killing thought!" (End of chapter)