Chapter 1 The Mysteries of the Great Wilderness

Through the Da Dao Ji divine power entering his dream, An Qisheng thoroughly understood all the mysteries of the Great Wilderness World.

He also deeply knew that this world was far more powerful than the worlds he had entered in dreams before!

Therefore, before entering the dream, he made extremely thorough preparations.

For ordinary people, the future is uncertain, everything is unknown, and there are infinite variables in the world. Even if they spend their entire lives, it is difficult to know even a billionth of it.

But this is only for ordinary people.

The higher the cultivation, the more one can capture the various variables in the dark, or the 'Heavenly Secrets'.

Great supernatural power wielders can even overlook the past and glimpse the future. Many mysteries are almost as clear as looking at the patterns on their palms.

Especially the Zhutian Masters and Earth Sovereigns in this world, in this vast and almost boundless world, are already close to omniscient and omnipotent.

The reason for saying 'close to' is only because of each other's existence.

An Qisheng was very clear that even if he came through a dream, he would inevitably not escape the eyes of the Zhutian Masters.

Naturally, he could not escape the Starry Sky Building Lord who hated him so much.

Therefore, he spent a great deal of effort, selecting the unremarkable Mo Yin from the vast sea of choices.

Only because he was a 'variable'.

All things related to him, no matter how bizarre, would be within the allowance of heaven and earth. Even if the Zhutian Masters discovered it, they would not find anything wrong.

"You, who exactly are you..."

While An Qisheng's mind was wandering, the little fat墩 (dun - a term of endearment for a chubby child) who was forced into the corner was almost crying.

He never expected that the little man in the 'sandbox' would appear in the real world!

This almost scared him to death.

"I am the spirit of this Yan Jie sandbox."

An Qisheng didn't even blink, with no psychological burden of deceiving a child.

"Ah?"

The little fat墩's fear lessened slightly. He scratched his head, half in suspicion and half in apprehension. "You, are you from my sandbox?"

He had heard storytellers in town tell some myths and legends, some of which involved treasures becoming spirits. He firmly believed that his sandbox was a treasure.

"Otherwise, why can I see you and come out?"

An Qisheng smiled slightly and pulled the little guy up.

Seeing that An Qisheng had no intention of hurting him, Mo Yin felt relieved. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly seemed to remember something:

"Oh no, my mother is still waiting for me to go back for dinner..."

Ordinary children who are frightened would subconsciously run home, but this little fatty ran in the opposite direction.

At this rate, he wouldn't be able to go back before noon.

"Sigh."

The little fat墩 sighed and simply didn't go home. He took out the hidden sandbox and said, "You say you are the spirit of the sandbox, how do you prove it?"

"Look."

An Qisheng raised his hand, and the sandbox glowed with a faint light. In the blink of an eye, it fell into his hand.

"My sandbox!"

The little fatty exclaimed. An Qisheng casually tossed it back to him.

Only then did the little fatty feel completely relieved and believed him a little. Someone who doesn't snatch his things is a good person.

"Then, were you left to me by my father to protect me?"

The little fatty hugged the sandbox tightly, blinking his eyes, somewhat nervous.

"This Yan Jie sandbox is a rare treasure of heaven and earth. Its value lies not in the sandbox itself, but in the heaven and earth, the world, that it derives."

An Qisheng touched the little fatty's head and said with a smile:

"If your father knew about such a treasure, he probably wouldn't have left it to you..."

"No! That's not true!"

The little fatty's eyes dimmed, but he stubbornly said, "You're talking nonsense! Maybe my father knew it was a treasure and that's why he left it to me!"

An Qisheng smiled without saying a word. The little fatty ran home angrily:

"I'll go ask my mother!"

"Great Wilderness... Variable..."

An Qisheng paced back and forth, his heart filled with ups and downs, every bit of it related to the Great Wilderness World.

For some truly great supernatural power wielders, the fate of all things and all beings is predetermined, and all struggles and resistance have already been rehearsed countless times in their eyes.

This even includes the world itself.

There shouldn't be any variables.

Perhaps the birth of this variable was created by some people who were unwilling to accept the future...

...

Mo Yin's small courtyard was located in the West City.

Although the West City was not as prosperous as the South City, it was much better than the North City. Most of the people who lived here were relatively wealthy, or at least could make a living through hard work.

Under the dim lamplight, a charming woman was preparing dinner.

Mo Yin was absent-minded, eating one bite after another. Before long, he choked. The woman quickly stepped forward and patted his back, scolding him gently, "How old are you? You still can't eat without worry."

"Mom!"

After taking a sip of water and catching his breath, Mo Yin finally couldn't help but ask, "Why doesn't father want us?"

"You..."

The woman's body trembled, and then she put on a stern face. "Who told you to ask these questions? Didn't I tell you that I would tell you when you were older?"

Mo Yin wanted to ask more, but the woman had already returned to the room with a stern face.

"Mom..."

Mo Yin's heart trembled, and he almost burst into tears, but all he heard was the woman's heavy door slam.

"Am I right?"

Mo Yin looked up. Under the candlelight, the young man he had seen during the day appeared like a ghost in front of him.

He was startled and lowered his voice, "Don't let my mother see you. She, she doesn't like others touching me..."

"She can't see me, just like the others in the sandbox world can't see you."

An Qisheng waved his hand, and the sandbox hidden by the little fatty fell into his hand. "If you're worried, shall we go into the sandbox?"

"This..."

The little fatty hesitated for a moment, but still nodded.

Buzz~

In the next moment, the two had re-entered the sandbox world.

Outside, the night had deepened, but in the sandbox, the sun was shining brightly, with ten suns hanging across the sky, scattering endless light.

The arrival of the two was not noticed by the people of Mu Village, just as no one felt anything wrong about their departure.

It was still the corner of the wall where they had been sunbathing before.

The little fatty, without any worries, began to ask about his father and the origin of the sandbox.

"You will know about your father in a few days. Now, let me tell you about the origin of this sandbox."

An Qisheng glanced deeply at the little fatty and said lightly.

The little fatty was the master of this world, but limited by his fragile brain, he didn't know the slightest bit about the true secrets of this sandbox.

"A few days?"

The little fatty was a little excited. "Is my father coming to see me?"

"This sandbox is a rare treasure of the universe. For cultivators, it is even a treasure..."

An Qisheng said to himself.

The little fatty scratched his head. He wanted to know about his father even more, but An Qisheng didn't say, so he had no choice but to squat down and listen to him.

In the Great Wilderness World, there are thousands of cultivation paths, and countless supernatural powers and techniques.

But at its root, it still originates from the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

Unlike the Human Realm, the Wanyang Realm, the Yuanyang Realm, and even the Witch God Realm, the cultivation path of this world is more closely connected to the heaven and earth.

At the beginning of entering the Dao, one must suffer heavenly tribulations!

Only after passing through nine tribulations can one be detached, but it is not they themselves who are undergoing the tribulations, but the blessed lands and small cave heavens they have opened up.

In this world, whether one cultivates any technique or any Dao, it is the same.

The blessed land increases, then the cultivation increases. If the blessed land collapses, then the cultivation is completely lost.

"Blessed lands, small worlds? Do all those gods have such sandboxes?"

The little fatty, who had only heard about the world of cultivation from storytellers, was very interested and immediately forgot about 'his dad'. He kept asking questions.

"The seed of heaven and earth is a necessary path to enter the Dao."

An Qisheng spoke eloquently.

His realm was very high. Before entering the dream, he had read through the history of this world and knew all kinds of Dao techniques and supernatural powers like the back of his hand. Speaking at this time, it was naturally easy to understand and profound.

Although Mo Yin was only six years old, he was nourished by the sandbox and was exceptionally intelligent, so he easily understood An Qisheng's words.

"Sandbox, could it be a seed of a world?"

The little fatty rubbed his hands, his face full of excitement. "Then can't I become an immortal too? You, hurry up and teach me, hurry up and teach me."

"Teach you..."

An Qisheng stopped speaking and just looked at him indifferently.

"Yes, yes."

The little fatty nodded repeatedly. Seeing that An Qisheng was unmoved, he remembered something, knelt down respectfully and kowtowed, pitifully:

"My mother said that to worship a master, you have to prepare a gift, but I don't have one. Can I make it up later?"

"Get up."

An Qisheng raised his hand and gently patted Mo Yin's little head:

"You don't have to call me master. I can also teach you, but this is a matter of mutual need..."

An Qisheng did not want to take advantage of others for nothing, even if the person involved did not know.

Buzz~

As his mind moved, in the depths of the perspective that only he could see, all kinds of words flowed down:

Mo Yin (6/...)]

Race: Human]

Destiny: Empty]

Destiny Trajectory One: Born in the Great Wilderness Universe, Great Wilderness World, Mainland China, Da Yong Dynasty, Ning An Marquis, Feng Nan Dao...]

Destiny Trajectory Two: None]

Destiny Trajectory Three: None]

……

None!

None!

None!

What caught his eye first was a series of 'None'.

Since obtaining the fragment of the Dao Yi Diagram until now, except for his own destiny which could not be窥探 (kui tan - peeped at, spied on), this was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

This little fat墩 named Mo Yin, all of his destiny trajectories were 'None'.

What was displayed was only what had already happened. His future was not visible at all!

It was as if he was not in the numbers of fate at all!

Or, even the Dao Yi Diagram could not deduce his destiny trajectory!

And this was one of the reasons why he chose this little fatty.

Things that the Dao Yi Diagram could not see, others would naturally not be able to see either!

"Mo Yin..."