What was inside that golden space?
Standing outside the door, Jiang Yifeng carefully examined it, trying to see clearly.
However, he felt some force obstructing his investigation.
He couldn't see the situation inside the door at all.
All he could see was a golden glow.
After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Yifeng stepped forward and entered Gate No. 8.
As soon as he entered, he felt a wave of fluctuation.
It seemed as if the door was moving, and "Gate No. 8" appeared to have left its original place.
Jiang Yifeng's feeling was not wrong.
Gate No. 8 disappeared from the Endless Sea of the Southern Regions.
Its whereabouts were unknown!
After he stepped into Gate No. 8, he didn't encounter any danger.
He saw a golden land about the same size as the Southern Regions.
At the edge of the land, there were several golden portals.
Based on Jiang Yifeng's observation, these portals were all "doors"!
This left him momentarily stunned, his mouth agape.
Had he arrived at the production base of "doors"?
After a brief moment of shock, Jiang Yifeng collected his thoughts.
He decided to search this golden land thoroughly first.
To see if there were any other discoveries.
Soon, he traversed the golden land.
He didn't find any living creatures, nor any other anomalies.
Eventually, he reached the edge of the land, gazing at the golden "doors," lost in thought.
It seemed the only issue was with these doors.
He carefully examined each "door"!
After a long time, he discovered a problem.
These doors were different from Gate No. 8.
Jiang Yifeng stroked his chin, muttering to himself.
"Why are all these doors numbered 9?"
The door numbers weren't unique!
Jiang Yifeng hadn't anticipated this at all.
He originally thought each door had a unique number!
Now it seemed that "doors" came in sets.
However, Jiang Yifeng found it strange.
Why did he end up in a golden space full of No. 9 doors after entering the No. 8 door enhanced by his golden talent?
Was there some explanation for this?
After a long silence, Jiang Yifeng had some thoughts.
Could it be "inheritance"?
Could it be that someone once entered through Gate No. 7, came to a space full of No. 8 doors, and then changed the world through them?
If his thoughts were correct.
Wouldn't that mean this world had been modified at least eight times?
And he was the one to make the ninth modification?
Jiang Yifeng frowned slightly, feeling that his idea was a bit bold.
If this speculation were true.
Then many of his previous guesses might be wrong!
For instance, the "future self" that had appeared.
If it was a world modified multiple times.
Then those "future selves" might not be the future!
But that didn't make sense either.
He was already at the realm of the Supreme God.
If there was a past, if he truly was reincarnated, he should have awakened some memories!
Yet he had no other memories.
Unless, as the man in white, "Jiang Yifeng," had said in a previous simulation, the other was not himself!
What he said was true!
It wasn't because of different times or spaces, but truly not himself.
Besides, there was another issue.
Could these "doors" really traverse time and space?
Jiang Yifeng wasn't sure about this either.
After all, he only knew the doors could exist in the river of time.
But he hadn't truly used the doors.
He didn't know if the doors could let someone traverse time or lock onto a timeline.
Even when he used the No. 8 door enhanced by his golden talent, he only traversed space!
As for whether he traversed time?
After all, where did this golden space belong?
What timeline was it?
He didn't know either.
He couldn't make a judgment!
After pondering for a while, Jiang Yifeng stopped thinking about this issue.
All those bold speculations had a major premise.
That these "doors" could truly traverse time or lock onto a timeline.
Otherwise, all guesses were wrong.
So he focused his attention back on those No. 9 "doors."
After searching for a long time, he still couldn't find anything on the doors that could lock onto a timeline.
Did he have to try them one by one?
After thinking for a long time, Jiang Yifeng suddenly chuckled!
"Why am I so fixated!"
Why must he look for the past?
This golden space had no living creatures and seemed incredibly safe.
He could completely cultivate here!
After all, this was a simulation, and not much time would pass in reality.
Once he cultivated to invincibility, wouldn't all problems be solved?
Thinking of this, Jiang Yifeng stopped studying the "doors"!
Instead, he settled down to cultivate peacefully in this golden space.
Here, there was no night or day.
Jiang Yifeng could only judge time by feeling.
About a thousand years went by!
One day, Jiang Yifeng suddenly felt a pang in his heart.
He was forced to end his seclusion.
Touching his somewhat blocked heart, Jiang Yifeng frowned slightly.
Just now, he felt as if he had lost something important.
Why did he have such a feeling?
At that moment, Jiang Yifeng saw a golden No. 9 door on the golden portal gradually dimming!
Seeing this, Jiang Yifeng hurried to the dimming No. 9 door.
At this moment, images appeared on the door.
Jiang Yifeng seemed to see reality.
Seemed to see the destruction of reality?
This left him very puzzled.
He was clearly in a simulation, so why did it feel like reality?
Even if the world was destroyed, it should be the simulated world!
At the same time, a long-lost electronic voice sounded.
[Ding, the real world has been detected as destroyed, the host has lost the physical body, and all future simulated worlds no longer exist; the host has become the sole survivor!]
[Beep beep beep... Original world destroyed, simulator entering sleep mode!]
[Hint: History is also dissipating, if the host wants to change everything, it must be done quickly, once all historical timelines disappear, there will be no chance of recovery!]
[Beep beep beep... Simulator entering sleep mode.]
Hearing the simulator's final electronic voice, Jiang Yifeng's face turned pale!
How did it come to this?
He had only spent a thousand years in the simulation, so why was reality destroyed?
Could it be because of this golden space?
Was the time flow in this space consistent with reality?
It seemed that was the only possibility!
But even realizing this now, it was too late!
The event had already occurred, reality was already destroyed!
He had now truly become a solitary figure.
He had become the true future.
What he could do now seemed to be to go to history with all his might, to change everything.
To stabilize history and save reality!
But would the new reality still have him?
No, he couldn't return!