By following the original course of history, playing by the rules, Shi Lan would never find her way back before she died.
The past could not be changed.
She had heard those words countless times. She did not know what she was supposed to do now that she stood at this point in time, but rather than keep waiting passively, she might as well seize the initiative herself.
Perhaps she could change the course of the Primordial War of the Gods and give the Lingyang human race a place of their own sooner. That way, certain people's fates might change as a result.
Shi Lan no longer feared changing the future. She herself was proof that Shi Tianlu and Su Lanyue had once existed. As long as she lived, there would still be a Tenglong City in the future of Lingyang, in Chengtian Domain of the Shenzhou Vast Land.
If she wanted to return to the future, Shi Lan needed the God King's help. On her own, she could never gather those six hundred units of ten-star energy. Her lifespan was not long, and she had no time to waste.
Shi Lan wanted to help the human race secure room to survive, but more than that, she hoped to reap a batch of reputation points. The system's lottery feature was still running, and the ultimate draw should help her advance faster along the martial path. Even exchanging the points for source power would be worth it.
"With your strength now, you're not enough to lift an entire race onto its feet." The God King shook his head with a smile. He wasn't mocking Shi Lan for overestimating herself; he was simply reminding her.
He knew Shi Lan was exceptionally talented, and she might well be able to do it.
Although