Pausing for a moment, Wu Tian continued, "When I was teaching the masses, I saw too many cultivation methods and thought about too many cultivation methods. When I was imprisoned in the Third Calamity Region, what I thought about the most was the origin of this universe.
Where did the Mother Tree, the Laws, and the various things that nurtured humans come from? "
"It wasn't until I saw you break through to Progenitor Realm that I understood."
Wu Tian was excited. "This universe might have been born naturally, and we humans were nurtured by the various coincidences of the universe. However, the universe itself is a circle. It can give birth to us, and we can create it in turn."
Lu Yin's heart trembled. The universe was a circle?
Bai Xianer had said this before, but her understanding of the universe was a circle was different from Wu Tian's. However, the results were the same.
Everyone's understanding of the universe was different, but the results were the same?
Wu Tian patted Lu Yin's shoulder. "The Three Realms and Six Daos, including Master and Mister Mu, can't help you much. You have to walk your own path. The only thing we can give you is the experience we've accumulated over time. Perhaps it will give you some inspiration. Zhu Zi, work hard." With that, he left, leaving Lu Yin alone.
Lu Yin looked at the Landscape Painting for a long time before releasing the starry sky in his heart and enveloping the painting.
The moment the painting entered Lu Yin's heart, it shook violently. Within it, the mountains and rivers began to dissolve, turning into Sequence Particles that flowed towards the outside. They were rejected by the starry sky in Lu Yin's heart.
Lu Yin's eyes widened as the Wordless Heavenly Book shone with a golden light that enveloped the Landscape Painting. The disintegrating Sequence Particles were no longer rejected, and they softened.
Lu Yin saw the Sequence Particles.
In the past, the Celestial Eye had been destroyed by the One True God, so Lu Yin couldn't see the Sequence Particles. However, after breaking through to Progenitor Realm, his strength had increased, and he could gradually see them. This was especially true for the Sequence Foundation. The surging Sequence Particles were too exaggerated, and only Grand Empyreans could compare to them.
Lu Yin instantly appeared beside the Landscape Painting. Around him, the Sequence Particles spread out like an invisible current that floated in the starry sky.
When Lu Yin touched the Sequence Particles, he felt as if he could control them.
He felt that at the moment the Sequence Particle was controlled, the space in front of him could be very long or very short. He could instantly travel a great distance, or he could stand there and make others appear far away. This was what it meant to be so close, yet so far.
Lu Yin laughed heartily as he saw the path that he should take on the path of the array laws. He could not see what kind of array law he would be able to comprehend, but he knew that he would be able to obtain many array laws. Just as Wu Tian had said, Lu Yin's region of space seemed to have everything, but it also lacked nothing.
The number of sequence rules that others could control was too few. Once they came into contact with him, they would be repelled by the starry sky in his heart. Only the sequence rules contained within the Sequence Foundation could be used by him. He did not use the Mountain and River Map directly. Instead, he dissolved the entire Mountain and River Map into majestic sequence particles and directly controlled these sequence particles.
This was the path he would take.
Snatch, clearly snatch, then control. This was the tyranny of the starry sky in the heart.
If he couldn't get it, he would reject it. If he did, he would use it for himself.
Lu Yin loved this kind of power, as it was a power that had been born when he created his own universe.
He was like a child who had been given a toy, and he continuously experimented with the sequence particles without feeling unfamiliar. It was as if he had directly jumped from the Progenitor realm to the Sequence Foundation. Once the Mountain and River Map was completely dissolved into sequence particles, Lu Yin could only imagine how majestic the sequence particles that he would control would be.
Unfortunately, the Sequence Foundation of So Close, Yet So Far was not very useful, and it was almost useless to him.
But it did not matter. He had found a direction and a path, and that was enough.
For a moment, Lu Yin suddenly looked forward to the spiritualized universe. War was inevitable, and besides fighting for his own universe, he had another reason to fight: the Sequence Foundation.
The Mountain and River Map's sequence particles could be controlled, and the rest of the Sequence Foundation's sequence particles could be controlled as well.
If he could snatch all of the Sequence Foundations and absorb all of the sequence particles into the starry sky in his heart, what would happen?
Lu Yin's eyes burned with passion. The Sequence Foundations. He needed a lot of them to satisfy the hunger of the starry sky in his heart.
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Two months later, under the starry sky, the Forgotten Ruins God brought Wang Xiaoyu and Yan Gang to meet the One True God.
Blackless God and Tengu stood quietly in the distance.
The One True God listened to the Forgotten Ruins God's report.
"Primordial Origin has lost a bell, and it's only a matter of time before Lu Yin kills him. But you, you actually killed Zhan Yan?" The One True God looked at the Forgotten Ruins God with a calm gaze.
The Forgotten Ruins God said respectfully, "Primordial City was defeated in the battle. I feel that there's no point in cooperating with the spiritualized universe. In the future, when the spiritualized universe and this universe go to war, what we need is a means to protect ourselves."
The One True God said indifferently, "So you want to snatch the Mountain and River Map as a bargaining chip in the negotiation with the spiritualized universe?"
"Yes."
"Unfortunately, it was snatched away by Xia Shang."
At the mention of this, the Forgotten Ruins God's expression turned ugly, "Xia Shang is too difficult to deal with. He even learned Wu Xing's ability to skip time. If not for that, I would definitely have been able to kill him."
The One True God laughed, "You can't kill him."
The Forgotten Ruins God was confused.
The One True God looked into the distance, "Although Xia Shang doesn't have that kind of undying defense, his will and fighting talent far surpass everyone else's, ensuring that he can turn the tables in adversity."
"Back then, in order to kill his eight clones, the Seven Heavenly Gods mobilized almost all of them. Even so, they couldn't kill his clone. He even hid in the Burial Garden and created a chain palm, re-cultivating the sequence rules."
"Such a person will become very terrifying if given some more time."
The Forgotten Ruins God said, "Xia Shang can find me."
The One True God said, "I can't do anything yet." At this point, he looked at Yan Gang.
Yan Gang trembled. The conversation between the Forgotten Ruins God and the One True God was not hidden from him. He had heard it and knew who this person was.
It was the ruler of the Eternals, the One True God who was invincible in the universe.
He had never dreamed that one day he would be able to meet the One True God.
Although the One True God was humanity's greatest enemy, it did not stop him from fearing the One True God. It could be said that no matter how much humanity hated the One True God, most people were afraid of him. This existence was like the ruler of the universe.
"Cultivate your hive well. It will be of great use in the future."
Yan Gang did not know how to reply. He could only bow and nod.
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In the Beginning Space, on an ordinary planet on the fifth continent, the sound of reading woke up the peaceful morning.
A man wearing glasses flipped open the pages of a book. As he listened to the sound of reading in the classroom not far away, he smiled. It was the beginning of a new day. These children were probably looking forward to tomorrow's weekend. Hehe, it was the same when he was in school.
Flipping through the book, the man quickly found the content he wanted to record.
At this moment, he realized that the words on the page were distorted. He frowned and looked again. There was nothing. He had slept too late last night and was mentally tired.
He recorded again. The words suddenly distorted again.
The man stared at the words. He took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes. Strange, there was still nothing. What was going on?
Suddenly, the words rose from the paper and formed a ferocious mouthpart. It swallowed the man in one gulp. With a snap, the glasses fell to the ground and shattered.
Someone walked in from outside. "Teacher Pang?"
Where was he?
The person looked around and only found the glasses. There was nothing else.
A breeze blew past and flipped open the book. The words continued to distort, as if something was crawling between them. In the outside world, the sound of reading was still crisp, and the peaceful morning air was fresh.
Pieces of paper fell from the book onto the chair, the ground, and the broken glasses. If the pieces were combined, they would form a picture of the man.
Not long after, the same thing happened on a distant planet.
This time, more than one person saw it, as the person who had been swallowed and then turned into a picture was giving a speech.
This scene caused panic on that planet. However, that planet had not left the heavens and did not know anything about cultivation or the Above Heaven Sect. Thus, no news could be transmitted.
One scene after another appeared in the universe, strange and terrifying.
In the Innerverse's Erudite Flowzone, Wen Qian'er sat under a tree in a courtyard of the Wen family.
"Stupid Xiaoli, come out and make me wait for so long. Just you wait, I'll teach you a lesson later."
After another hour, Wen Qian'er gritted her teeth and suddenly stood up. "You're courting death." She rushed into the courtyard and kicked open the door. "Stupid Xiaoli, how much longer do you want me to wait?
Get out here! "
The people around her heard her and shook their heads. Xiaoli was out of luck again. Her mother had sent her here to be trained by Wen Qian'er. Wasn't that just courting death?
Wen Qian'er rushed into the courtyard and kicked open another door. "You're still not coming out?
Are you trying to slack off?
See how I'll deal with you. "
There was no one in sight, and Wen Qian'er was puzzled. Where was he?
She stepped into the room and seemed to have stepped on something. She looked down and saw a picture.
She picked up the picture. It had been shattered, but it was not difficult for a cultivator to piece it back together.
The picture was of a cute girl with small canine teeth and a mischievous look. It was Xiaoli.
Wen Qian'er looked at the picture in confusion. What the hell?
Suddenly, Wen Qian'er felt a chill run down her spine as an indescribable terror descended upon her. She felt as if she was about to be swallowed by something. She looked up and saw a ferocious mouth appear and bite down on her.
Bang!
There was a loud sound as the ferocious mouth was pushed aside. A figure appeared beside Wen Qian'er with a grave expression. "Literary Prison."
Words sealed the room, causing the void to tremble and the surroundings to shatter. This attracted the attention of the entire Wen family.
At the entrance of the Wen family, Patriarch Wen Zizai's expression changed, and he hurried in.
Wen Qian'er was curled up on the ground and trembling as she clutched Xiaoli's picture tightly.
"Qian'er, what's going on?" Wen Zizai arrived.
Wen Sansi was standing beside Wen Qian'er. He slowly turned his head and looked at Wen Zizai. "Patriarch, the Brocade Asura has appeared."
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