For the entire day, Zhang Yi completely cut off contact with the outside world.

Because he knew that there were countless people frantically trying to contact him.

They all wanted to know what Zhang Yi experienced in the last level, wanted to get even a little bit of information, and wanted to know what happened to Yitugal in the end.

Zhang Yi was only focused on recovering his body, ignoring everything else.

Those trivial matters are still left to Yang Xinxin to coordinate and manage.

The first thing Yang Xinxin did was to make up a perfect story based on what was said on the Chernobyl Plain.

Fortunately, when others asked about it afterwards, he deceived everyone and made them really believe that the reason why Yitugal did not show up was because he probably went to a special space after accepting the inheritance of the Yihen tribe.

A day and a night passed in silence.

Zhang Yi's injuries were completely healed by Zhou Keer, and he also absorbed part of Itugal's essence.

Now his ability index has skyrocketed to 35000 points!

This number is very astonishing, because according to past practice, the higher the level of the alien's origin, the slower the absorption rate will be due to the huge amount.

But this time, it only took him one day to absorb all of Itugal's essence!

Zhang Yi knew that this was not just an increase in the supernatural power index.

Because the special power that Yitugal inherited from the Yihen tribe also entered his body.

He could feel that he was really different.

Zhang Yi changed into his combat uniform. He knew that things were not completely over yet and he would face more troubles in the future. Things had to be wrapped up.

Especially the giant Drucker who appeared at the end, brought him a heavy psychological shadow.

It would be absolutely foolish to underestimate everything if you really think you have become powerful now.

Even the Ihen tribe, a god-level civilization, must hide in special space nodes just to avoid being found by the giant god Druk.

What’s more, I have just inherited their legacy?

Zhang Yi came to the living room. At this time, Zhou Keer and Yang Siya had fallen into a deep sleep.

In order to heal his injuries yesterday, both of them were exhausted and needed a good rest.

Only Lu Keren was in the living room, tinkering with a mechanical life form.

Huahua lazily lay on the armrest of the sofa, closing her eyes and sleeping comfortably.

Seeing Zhang Yi coming, he stretched himself, jumped onto Zhang Yi's shoulders, and climbed up by grabbing onto his shoulders.

Zhang Yi held it in his arms, and Huahua rubbed its head into Zhang Yi's arms affectionately, as if it liked the smell of him.

Lu Keran turned around and said to Zhang Yi with a smile: "Brother, you are awake! Have you recovered?"

Zhang Yi smiled and nodded. Seeing some oil stains on Lu Keran's face, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Keran, you will be busy for the next period of time."

The first thing is the reconstruction of the shelter.

The old shelter was already 80% destroyed, with only wreckage left. But that was just fine, it could be rebuilt using the latest technology.

However, the workload will be relatively large, especially the manufacturing of special materials, which can only rely on Lu Keren's [Void Transformation].

And after that, Lu Keren will also need to upgrade the weapons, armor, and protective gear for everyone in the shelter.

This is a huge project.

"Thanks a lot."

Zhang Yi said.

Lu Keren smiled and shook his head, looking very happy.

"Brother, Ke Ran is now an Ipsilon-level mutant! This is not a problem for me. Instead, it is my happiness!"

She raised her fist and squeezed her biceps with her other hand. “As a mechanical engineer, it’s a huge achievement for me to see the masterpieces I have created!”

Zhang Yi rubbed her head: "Don't work too hard."

Lu Ke Ran smiled and said, "I know!"

He didn't see Yang Xinxin, so he asked, "Why can't I see Xinxin?"

Lu Keren said, "Oh, she's next door! I haven't seen her all day. I wonder what she's doing."

She pointed to a room on the side.

Zhang Yi walked over and knocked on the door.

"Xinxin, it's me. Are you in there?"

Yang Xinxin's response came immediately.

"Brother, the door is not closed."

Zhang Yi pushed the door open and walked in. As soon as he entered, he saw floating three-dimensional projections everywhere in the room.

There are a lot of messy words on it, coming from all over the world, of course, including the ancient characters from the Huaxu Kingdom.

Zhang Yi asked curiously: "Xinxin, what are you doing?"

Yang Xinxin sat on the floor with a soft thick blanket underneath her. She waved and asked Zhang Yi to sit down.

Zhang Yi sat next to her naturally.

Yang Xinxin said to Zhang Yi: "Brother, everything I saw in the Tianyu Palace of the Yihen Clan yesterday should be the same as you. But the information we obtained is different."

Zhang Yi opened his eyes wide, "Why is it different?"

Yang Xinxin smiled playfully at Zhang Yi.

"Some of the things you said yesterday were different from what I heard!"

"It's not that they tell different stories about the history of the universe. I think they tell the same worldview."

"That's because they want to leave their stories and the origin of their race to future generations before they leave this world."

"They won't tell us information that has nothing to do with them. But if we ask, they will answer. Right?"

Zhang Yi touched his nose and said, "That's true. But the time was too short and I was shocked by the sudden large amount of information, so I didn't ask many questions."

Zhang Yi told several people everything he knew yesterday.

But Yang Xinxin didn't say anything because she needed time to verify some things.

Yang Xinxin said to Zhang Yi: "The past cannot be changed, but the future is the most important. The Yihen tribe has sealed themselves off for billions of years, and they only know a rough outline of the subsequent development of the world. Therefore, they are not truly omniscient and omnipotent."

"But they have proved one thing. That is, the existence of Angels is indispensable to the spread of mankind between generations."

"The previous generation of civilization was guided by Kagawa and passed on knowledge to the next generation. During the ignorant period of the species, they may have been restricted and unable to tell them all the truth."

“So mythology is a way of reminding future generations of humanity.”

"We can find common elements in the myths of various countries in the ancient world. For example, the great flood, the creation of the world from chaos and nothingness, and gods with human and animal characteristics."

"Those things can now be confirmed to have really existed."

Zhang Yi nodded: "I think so too."

Yang Xinxin looked at Zhang Yi: "But there is a problem here. If our angels came from previous generations, then why did those underground civilizations try to destroy us after the end of the world?"

"What's even more puzzling is that they may not even know each other exists."

"Some underground civilizations want to destroy humans, while others help us."

Zhang Yi rubbed his brows and said, "The envoys of the Yihen tribe didn't say these things. Because from their point of view, these are insignificant matters."

Yang Xinxin nodded: "Indeed, I didn't ask this question at the time. Because there are indeed more worthy things to ask."

"But I think that all secrets are hidden in the history and myths of the past. As long as we uncover the secrets of mythology, we will know everything in the world."

"However, that would be a huge undertaking and would require a lot of luck."

"So, I chose to take a shortcut!"

Zhang Yi's eyes lit up: "Shortcut?"

Yang Xinxin nodded.

"Now we know that some people can predict the future. This also proves that time does exist."

"And around me, there are people who possess this God-given ability."

As she spoke, she looked at Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi pointed at his nose, "Me? But my ability to predict the future is only three seconds long. How can it be long enough?"

Yang Xinxin said: "So I asked them how people can see the future."

"Brother, this may be the key to developing your abilities."

"You have the ability of time and space, and you have done a good job in developing space. That's because people living in the material world can easily understand space."

"But what about time? Your time ability is improving very slowly, perhaps because you don't understand time well enough."

Zhang Yi frowned slightly: "Actually, my ability has improved."

"That's not enough."

Yang Xinxin looked at Zhang Yi seriously: "If everything is predetermined, then destruction is inevitable on the timeline. We need the ability to foresee the future and change it."

"Brother, I think therefore I am. Do you remember what Saint Wang said?"

Zhang Yi hesitated for a moment and asked, "Do you have an answer?"

"Have."

Yang Xinxin replied: "Akashic Records."

"What record?"

When Zhang Yi heard this term for the first time, he felt confused.

Yang Xinxin explained: "The term Akashic Records originated from the mythology of the ancient Kermit Kingdom and comes from their god of wisdom, Thoth."

"Akashic Records means the Book of Life of the Universe. In Buddhism, it is called Alaya-vijnana."

"The Akashic Records are not a book, nor are they physical entities. Rather, they are like a super memory that covers the entire universe, storing all the information of the entire universe. Everything that happens now, in the past, and in the future is predetermined."

“A few gifted people can connect to it and gain information about past lives, present lives, past karma, and the future.”

"Throughout history, many people have suspected connections to its existence and have engaged in behaviors that cannot be explained by science. This includes the famous modern physicist Nikola Tesla."

Yang Xinxin paused, "Now it seems that the Akashic Records should be the highest will of the Ether, Kagago."

"Brother, do you still remember the dream you often have?"

Zhang Yi instantly thought of the fantasy sea he entered in his dream.

The white ocean is filled with light, and countless white light spots form a huge world.

"If there is a supreme will, it will determine everything. The beginning and the end. The will of an individual can affect the local world, but it will eventually be brought back to the trajectory that the world should be on by Kagawa."

"So brother, you are the one who can connect to the Akashic Records!"

"As long as we can see through it and see everything that is coming. Even if we cannot change the era of human civilization, at least we can protect the people around us as much as possible."

“And I think that Indra is also the connector of the Akashic Records.”

Zhang Yi held his chin with both hands and began to think about this possibility.