Flashback Technique

Before you stretched a stellar corridor tens of thousands of light-years long, known as a Great Starry Creation. Countless billions upon billions of living beings dwelled here, thriving in prosperity.

Trillions upon trillions of species, trillions upon trillions of civilizations—once separated by vast starry distances they could never cross in a lifetime—had now been gathered together by the mighty power of True Immortals, becoming next-door neighbors.

"Who would have thought that just two hundred years ago, this was the fiercest battlefield since the World Creation of this universe? Countless True Immortals, beings of the fifth and sixth realms, fell here. Every light-year was piled full of wreckage."

You saw cultivators and magi discussing the mysteries of cultivation together.

You saw human children playing alongside a young dragon and a shapeshifting alien.

You saw two species that ought to have been separated by a billion trillion light-years forming a family and living together.

"Truly colorful and splendid—so dreamlike it was practically a fairy tale."

"Whoever saw this scene would never guess that the universe would be destroyed in only a few million years, would they?"

You also saw races such as the water spirits, who seemed familiar to you.

And in some people, you saw vaguely familiar shadows of certain people from the past.

Yet you knew they were not those people.

They were merely coincidences born from the accumulation of vast time and space, merely similar flowers.

You watched quietly.

Had you not ordered those True Immortals to move them here, the worlds they had lived in might have been smashed apart decades ago by the universe's inner membrane moving at dozens of times the speed of light.

Yes. Hadn't you done all this so that they could all survive? Hadn't it been to grant the countless living beings of