From Godhood to the Heavens

For dozens of days in a row, he simultaneously imprinted the two Infinity Stones with his own mark. To completely refine them would not be something that could be accomplished in a year or two.

However, that was enough. With simple activation and application, there were no problems at all, so Fang Ping stopped.

Turning his attention to the Space and Time Stones, Fang Ping was more interested in the Space Stone.

However, it's clear that the Time Stone is more helpful to Fang Ping.

Or rather, the law of time, because time is always the most urgent. After hesitating for a moment, he put the Space Stone back into his body and his gaze fell on the Time Stone.

The primordial spirit instantly surged into it, and the Nuwa Stone shone with boundless brilliance, entering the Time Gem in an instant.

A faint green light enveloped him, and a gem above his head showered down endless brilliance, protecting Fang Ping as if he were amidst endless waves.

Looking up ahead, the river of time surges on and on, boundless and tinged with a sense of loneliness, stretching into the endless void, vast and boundless.

Turning around to look behind, the rolling river rushes on, washing everything away and burying everything beneath the silt at the bottom of the river.

As Fang Ping tried to step forward, a terrifying pressure swept over him instantly, as if facing an immense force that would shatter him completely. The Time Gem above his head shone with boundless brilliance, firmly protecting Fang Ping.

After a long while, Fang Ping exhaled, a look of horror flashing in his eyes. The long river below was like the essence of time. Trying to go against the current was like going against the heavens. Crossing it with one's physical body would probably shatter even the strongest body.

The world says that those who manipulate time will inevitably be manipulated by time, simply because they cannot withstand the consequences of time's backlash.

Looking down, the long river flowed swiftly, splashing up a wave and sending a drop of water flying. Fang Ping's gaze went up, and scenes appeared before his eyes.

Upon closer inspection, isn't this the final battle of Marvel Cinematic Universe 4?

What appears to be a dramatic upheaval is merely a drop in the ocean of time.

Fang Ping fell silent for a moment, then sighed and sat cross-legged above the river of time. He looked up at the sky, where laws flowed, and slowly closed his eyes.

A chain of laws appeared before them, as if clearly revealing the essence of things.

A surge of insights welled up within him, and his spirit greedily absorbed the information about the laws transmitted by the Time Stone, like a sponge.

The seven-colored radiance emanating from the Nuwa Stone completely enveloped Fang Ping, and the light of wisdom surged into his heart, as if heaven and man were in harmony, frantically decomposing the power of time.

Time flies by, seemingly a thousand years in a single night, yet also arriving in an instant.

Fang Ping sat cross-legged on the spot, and the surrounding space seemed to have fallen into a strange state.

The clock hanging in the mirror space seemed to freeze for a moment, and it took more than ten days for the second hand to move one notch.

Then, as if possessed, the second hand spun like a phantom, the minute hand spun like a top, and the hour hand seemed to be manipulated. The sun rose and set in the sky, passing by rapidly.

After an unknown amount of time, Fang Ping slowly opened his eyes, a look of bewilderment flashing in them, as if he had experienced thousands of years.

After a long while, he slowly exhaled and couldn't help but sigh.

"The laws of time are profound and complex, indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people. Even touching upon just a tiny fraction of them is incredibly beneficial!"

Time is like a line, standing opposite each other. If you master the laws of time, you can fold this line at will.

Fang Ping's eyes flashed with deep thought. He slowly stretched out his hand and waved it forward, accelerating time by three seconds in an instant. Then, he suddenly waved it again, rewinding time by 10 seconds.

Fang Ping couldn't help but chuckle. Having initially grasped a law of time, he found himself almost frozen in the river of time. He didn't know how many years it had taken to achieve such a tiny, insignificant gain.

However, with the help of the Time Stone, Fang Ping could accomplish even more time-related tasks, such as extending his own timeline.

His primordial spirit sank back into his mind. Above him was the vast and boundless universe, and below him was the boundless ocean. This was the place where Fang Ping's soul manifested.

The Gate to All Heavens still stood silently. Fang Ping's thoughts stirred slightly as he gripped the Time Stone tightly in his hand.

He raised his hand and placed it on the Gate of All Heavens, which emitted a faint glow, and in the next instant...

In other worlds, where every second normally flows simultaneously, it seems as if they have been slowed down tenfold at this moment.

However, Fang Ping knew that this was not merely an illusion, but rather because he had separated his own world from the Gate of All Heavens and then extended the timeline.

From this moment forward, 10 days have passed here, but only one day has passed elsewhere in the world.

A smile involuntarily crept onto his lips. This way, he would have ample time to comprehend the power of the laws.

Moreover, no matter which world he travels through, Fang Ping can freely adjust the corresponding speed of time flow.

In this way, you won't have to worry about missing any key plot points, nor will you feel like time is running out.

Fang Ping always felt that one day, this ability might play a tremendous role.

As his consciousness returned, Fang Ping looked at the Time Gem in his hand, a slight smile appearing on his lips. He had touched upon the power of laws and mastered a law of time, but he could only wield a weak amount of time power.

However, by using the Time Stone, a difference of hundreds of times can be easily achieved.

Moreover, the internal chains of laws are clearly displayed before our eyes, almost like a complete textbook.

No wonder in the Investiture of the Gods, a top-tier spiritual treasure could erase countless years of cultivation.

Although the power of the Time Stone cannot be fully utilized yet, the patterns it exhibits are already beyond imagination.

The thought of having five more spiritual treasures of the same level filled me with a slight excitement, but it was a pity that the Nuwa Stone's ability to enhance comprehension was already at its limit.

According to Fang Ping's speculation, the effect of increasing comprehension will gradually weaken after passing through at most three more chains.

He frowned and sighed slightly. It seemed he would have to pay more attention to treasures that could enhance his comprehension in the future!

If all else fails, we'll have to rely on the search capabilities of the Heavenly Gate!

Putting that thought aside, Fang Ping put away the Time Stone, then took out the Space Stone and held it tightly in his hand.

Chaos and disorder reigned, space shattered like a knife, seemingly capable of crushing everything. The power of the laws of space was also clearly displayed before his eyes. Fang Ping focused his mind on immersing himself in it, eagerly devouring the power of the laws.

Space folding, space fragmentation, space segmentation, space distortion, space inversion, space travel...

As if he were intimately connected with space, Fang Ping's understanding of space transcended the laws of the Five Elements and the laws of time. His consciousness became increasingly integrated, and time and space became interconnected, leading to a deeper understanding.