Gods Vanish on a Cloudy Day
Chapter 56 Goddess of Miro Gave a Like (9000, Big Chapter Seeking Monthly Tickets!)
Lincoln Erda didn't respond.
He didn't respond to Su Zhou's outstretched hand either, and remained seated.
The man seemed to be lost in deep thought, and therefore unresponsive to everything outside.
Su Zhou didn't care about this. He turned around and walked towards the twilight dependents surrounding the Gui Xu Heavenly Sphere and the Hedao Armament, looking either apprehensive or bewildered.
As he walked through the crowd of twilight dependents, the seal in the youth's hand still shone with the brilliance of [Ming Xu Shi]. This was far more conspicuous than the nihility light possessed by all the twilight dependents present, like a dim yellow sunset appearing in the dark gray-blue sky.
"You are wrong."
As Su Zhou walked, such a voice rang out at every place he passed, and many Machine Gods and Creation Venerables listened equally: "But Lincoln Erda is right—your origin, those God's Calamity Mists, those remnants of souls, are likely to have died in the aftermath of the battle between the former creators of the Ten Heavens Divine System, and even the many existing gods and the will of the universe."
"But that is your origin, not you."
After walking through the clusters of all the Machine Gods present, Su Zhou returned to his original position.
He stood on the Gui Xu Heavenly Sphere with his hands behind his back, calmly surveying everyone present: "Your twilight path is distorted beyond belief. If Lincoln Erda has things he must do in his heart, and therefore no longer waits, then you are using excuses to deceive yourselves, and not fulfilling the obligations of twilight."
"Start cultivating again from sitting meditation, otherwise, you will never be able to take another step forward, let alone achieve Hedao, or the Great Flow."
[...]
The Myriad Manifestations Burial Ground Machine Gods, who were always crazy and impervious to advice, surprisingly didn't show a trace of temper when faced with Su Zhou's open mockery.
They merely stared at Su Zhou's figure, wanting to speak several times, but were blocked by the incredibly clear twilight light on his body, and could only fall silent in the end.
--No one can deceive themselves.
If these nihility dependents could previously deceive themselves that they were walking the path of twilight, at most just not standard enough...
Then now, even the purity that Lincoln Erda was ashamed of was enough to make these distorted heretics realize that they had never even entered the door, but were merely waving around some scraps of the Great Dao, and mistakenly believing this to be the truth of myriad manifestations.
[You can achieve Hedao solely by relying on the twilight path, and even go further, and even the Great Flow.]
At this moment, Su Zhou could hear a low male voice coming from behind him.
Although Lincoln Erda did not answer Su Zhou's invitation, he said with emotion at this moment: [If you had my foundation, you would probably have stood upright and reached a higher realm long ago.]
"But I want to walk my own path."
Su Zhou turned his head to look at Lincoln Erda, and he said softly, "Have you thought about it, made a choice?"
"The Ten Heavens Divine System, the will of the universe, the Four Forbidden Zones, and me. Each choice is a different future."
And Lincoln Erda murmured: [Waiting is already the least wrong choice, because we carry the wreckage of a universe.]
[Your choice is very infectious. If I were alone, or only had my subordinates, I would definitely accept your invitation without hesitation.]
[But we carry all the wreckage of the universe... We cannot make mistakes.]
Speaking softly to himself, the In-Between Warden raised his head: [But then again, how do you prove that innovation is correct?]
[I can also say such empty words as becoming better. What plans do you actually have to become better, to prove your correctness?]
Su Zhou laughed.
Laughing incomparably heartily.
"You asked about my plan."
He laughed loudly: "Very good, this is better than agreeing to me in one go, but without thinking about the consequences—proving that you truly love all living beings, and not just talking nonsense."
Moreover, the youth said with emotion, "And carrying the wreckage of an entire universe?"
"What a nostalgic term."
At this moment, Su Zhou was a little dazed.
A long, long time ago, when he hadn't experienced so many adventures and become as powerful as he is now, when he first went to the Samsara World, he had heard similar words from a god.
Those were the words of the Water God.
[I carry the weight of an entire race, a civilization of an era... I can't trust you, I can only slaughter the Earth People to prevent my race from being slaughtered in the future.]
[This is the least wrong choice, I can't risk the future of the sentient beings of our era.]
That was a surprisingly cheerful and straightforward enemy. In terms of personality, he was simply very much to Su Zhou's liking. If the other party hadn't insisted on slaughtering the Earth People, the youth would have been very willing to invite him to have a meal and a drink.
But how was that possible? In a prisoner's dilemma, the parties who could not communicate properly and could not communicate with each other could only take ruthless action against each other and compete for a glimmer of survival.
For the sake of his own group, the Water God was willing to commit sins and brutally kill many innocent people.
At that time, Su Zhou thought that slaughtering cities was wrong. The current Su Zhou also thinks so.
But he was very clear about the Water God's difficulties, and also understood the reason why the other party could not make another choice because he was shouldering the responsibility of billions of people and a thick history of a group.
The real mistake is weakness.
At that time, he was too weak. If he wanted to protect one side, he could only kill the other side... Such a result was not correct, it could even be said to be a mistake.
How sad.
Sentient beings desperately searched for a hope to break the cycle in endless reincarnation, but the result could only be mutual killing, ending with the death of one side.
Unless... There was an existence far more powerful than the Elemental Gods, who suppressed the Water, Earth, and Wind People with one hand, and eliminated all doubts in the bud.
Unless... There was an existence far more powerful than the Ten Heavens Divine System and the will of the universe, who beat both sides so badly that they could not take care of themselves, and eliminated all discord in the bud.
Only then Su Zhou's strength was not enough to be this 'more powerful' existence.
So he vowed that he would become more powerful, so that one day, when he encountered this kind of dilemma again, when he could not tell right from wrong, good from evil, and when he could not figure out what was right, he could rely on his strength to directly smash all the problems and get an answer that was more correct than the framework of choice!
Just like now.
Su Zhou opened his personal space to Lincoln Erda.
--The Primordial Candle Dragon, showed the scenery in his World-Bearing Scale to the dependents of twilight.
The evolution of all things.
On that continent, although vast, but even considered narrow for Hedao powerhouses, there were sentient beings fighting, struggling, killing, and evolving with each other.
All life will never wait at the beginning of its birth—they want to eat, sleep, think, and be curious.
They will definitely take action. Even in infancy, they will constantly crawl, imitate, and learn. Even if they are just repeating machines, repeating the words of elders and others, they will never stay in place and wait for the arrival of death.
Not just killing, even just breathing, just surviving, is also a battle, a struggle. There is a river of cyan flames lingering behind all life.
If the river of cyan evolutionary flames is a great river.
Then all the life living on the continent is just a drop of water bravely jumping out of the river.
They roared with their own choices, lived a lifetime, spent a short period of time, and then returned to the river after death, waiting for the next day to jump out of the river.
As long as the river is still surging, the splashing waves and water droplets will never stop.
If it were just like this, it would not be able to surprise Lincoln Erda.
This is just a more common design among the gods for preserving the souls of the dead—the Hall of Valor. Brave heroes go to the gods' country, constantly fight, cultivate, grow, and become stronger and purer.
Although Su Zhou's World Evolution Realm is more complete than the Hall of Valor, even people who don't want to fight can go to peaceful areas to study art and technology, think about philosophy and stories, and find the path they really want.
And all residents can communicate with each other in the network about the results of their cultivation, supervise and promote each other's progress, and constantly climb to higher realms.
But in the final analysis, it is just a very advanced world architecture, and it cannot be regarded as correct.
If innovation is just like this, at most it can become a Hedao, how can it defeat the Ten Heavens Divine System and the will of the universe?
And the Myriad Manifestations Burial Ground is different.
That is a world that carries the souls of all things, sentient beings, and many gods in a universe, whether they are brave or cowardly, strong or weak.
In the future, it can become the cornerstone of a new universe. If this universe can integrate the three major avenues of 'Nihility', 'Existence', and 'Continuation', it even has the possibility of achieving the Great Flow.
In theory, Lincoln Erda could not look up to Su Zhou's designed World Evolution Realm.
But in reality, he opened his eyes wide.
[Sin—Original Sin.]
The In-Between Warden said in a deep voice: [Why, there are none of these in your world?!]
[How is this possible! Obviously they kill each other, devour each other, create evil with each other... But why is there no hatred, anger, gluttony, greed... Even if they can all be resurrected, for mortals, the instinctive anger and unwillingness at the moment of being killed is absolutely impossible to erase!]
He raised his head and looked at the Myriad Manifestations Burial Ground.
In this dream of sentient beings, there are bright dreams and turbid nightmares. But just like there is a glimmer of light in even the most turbid nightmare, so it can be called a dream rather than a curse, there are absolutely sins in even the most bright dreams.
No, it's better to say that it is precisely because there are dark sins that light can be created—just like the dream of a saint he had seen before, if there was no change of dynasties, the warlords of the aristocratic families fighting, making the people of the world unable to live, people eating their children, and the armies conquering and killing each other, making thousands of miles uninhabited.
If there was no dark soil, how would the light that was determined to change everything be born?
If there was no sin of the universe being exhausted, Lincoln Erda would not have created the Myriad Manifestations Burial Ground with his friends.
If it were not for the arrogance of the Creation Ring creating ten small universes without thinking about the feedback of the universe, the will of the universe would not have been born, and would not have been so angry.
If it weren't...
Sin and resentment are necessary.
Even for Hedao powerhouses, for existences at a higher level, this is also the case.
There is always something that happens before there is the final result.
The more lofty the purpose, the more its cause must hold incredible great sins.
Su Zhou himself knew very well that if the past had not been perfect, if he had not had those imperfect encounters in the past, how could this great existence have this ambition?
And Lincoln Erda also knew very well that if a person could continue to resurrect, then indeed, all kinds of unacceptable things, such as death, being torn apart, being devoured, could be accepted.
But no negative emotions? How is that possible!
Humans get angry and curse when they lose a game, let alone go through it personally. The pain they suffer is 10,000 times more painful than losing a game, and the mental effort they put in is also the same.
If there is a world where everyone kills each other, devours each other, and constantly resurrects to learn, in order to evolve, then sin and restlessness will definitely fill it.
People will be jealous of those who progress faster than themselves, and will hate those who killed themselves. They will use their immortal nature to do all kinds of evil things in that world and indulge their desires.
But the World Evolution Realm does not.
Su Zhou looked at Lincoln Erda's puzzled face, and then nodded slightly: "Sin... A very good term. Indeed, life is born with original sin in order to exist and continue."
"Gluttony born for the sake of fullness, jealousy conceived to stimulate initiative, anger that surges out in response to powerlessness, arrogance that is bound to exist when teaching others because they know more than others."
"Lust needed to continue offspring, laziness needed to wait for opportunities."
"And finally, greed that exists to pursue better."
"It's better to say that original sin is the inevitable result of existence and continuation—if wise life cannot use their wisdom and civilization to fight and control these instincts, becoming monsters is only a matter of time."
Saying this, he lowered his head and stared at the continent under his feet.
There, whether it is fighting, killing, devouring, multiplying, or even waiting.
It is all to transform oneself, recognize one's own sins and mistakes, and then become better.
He smiled: "Everyone always stubbornly distinguishes between right and wrong, and I have long known that instead of curbing these 'original sins' that are conceived because of existence and continuation, thinking that they are mistakes and erasing them, it is better to admit them, and then use them as a driving force to continue moving forward."
The so-called sin is just the instinct of living beings, and the instinct of living beings is essentially something that countless lives have struggled, purified, and evolved from the original single-celled life to the present.
Sin is evolution.
Sin is existence and continuation.
Sin is the price of living, acting, not waiting, and any desire.
After all, if you have to say it, you can't not make mistakes if you want to live. If you demand absolute correctness, the best choice is to die now.
The World Evolution River admits all this evil.
And Su Zhou is the Devouring Demon Lord.
Coming to Lincoln Erda's side, standing side by side with him, Su Zhou stretched out a finger and guided the Hedao powerhouse's gaze: "I shared my natal divine power 'Devouring Demon Lord' with all things and sentient beings—everyone is their own Devouring Demon Lord, and everyone can also create evil souls from their own for other compatriots."
"Sentient beings experience each other, share their own sins, and also bear the responsibility of reminding each other."
"This is the foundation of my Dao... No, this is no longer a pure Devouring Demon Lord, not judging others by one's own standards, but self-reforming one's own thoughts by one's own standards."
"If one day, my Dao grows stronger, then it will also become one of the supreme divine powers of my lineage."
Indeed.
If there is this divine power... If this is the path of innovation, a divine power that guides sentient beings to his correctness, then all the previous evaluations must be overturned and started again.
Lincoln Erda carefully followed Su Zhou's guidance, and paid attention to every detail of the World Evolution Continent.
And Su Zhou also described to him the vision of the future in his heart.
"The World Evolution Continent is just a preview of innovation, a foundation, similar to a pilot area."
"In the future, I will connect to the Pioneer Space, learn its structure, and run the experience in this personal space through the heavens and myriad worlds. That is the initial prototype of the path of innovation."
"Different from the Pioneer's exploration, which is only for experience, reversing the regrets and unwillingness in each world, devouring those 'sins' in the heavens and myriad worlds, turning them into one's own nourishment, and leading each world to take another step forward."
Saying this, the youth closed his eyes: "Just like twilight admits all nihility, in order to avoid the appearance of monsters."
"Innovation admits all sins, in order to avoid the accumulation of mistakes."
"Lincoln Erda, the hatred, anger, and unwillingness of sentient beings in the Myriad Manifestations Burial Ground will be resolved and guided by me—I will turn those dark dreams into blazing white."
[...]
After a long silence, the Hedao powerhouse nodded slightly.
A slight arc appeared on the corner of his mouth: [Do it, Primordial Candle Dragon.]
[Even if it's a dream, your dream is the most vast and brightest dream I've ever seen.]
Lincoln Erda stepped forward step by step. He stood on the Gui Xu Heavenly Sphere and spread his arms towards the endless aurora in front of him.
[My friend.]
He stared at the Myriad Manifestations Burial Ground and said softly: [There are billions of sentient beings and countless gods, but few dare to dream. Only we, only foolish us, even in such a universe, dare to dream.]
[And now, it's not just us anymore.]
[My Dao is not alone.]
Boom!
Under the gaze of all the twilight dependents and Su Zhou, a flash of lightning suddenly exploded in the entire Myriad Manifestations Burial Ground!
The boiling and unbelievable lightning split the boundary between reality and dream. This lightning was no longer a pure spiritual energy divine power or a cosmic phenomenon. Lightning was just an outer appearance. Its essence was the condensation of Lincoln Erda's understanding of his own Dao. It could split not only the boundary between dream and reality, but also turn any phenomenon and individual existing in any universe into nihility.
That was the real lightning of extinction!
However, Su Zhou, who was standing beside him, had the light of the World Evolution River revolving around him, and the World-Bearing Scale barrier manifested in his personal space. Like glass hit by rain, it resisted the infinite nihility power overflowing from Lincoln Erda, causing arcs of lightning that could annihilate all things to ripple semi-transparently on it, spreading out like concentric circles.
Then, a chaotic and profound starry sky interwoven with countless Great Dao runes was presented in front of Su Zhou!
"This is the essence of the Myriad Manifestations Burial Ground..."
Concentrating and observing carefully, Su Zhou could see that in that deep starry sky, there were stars of various colors. Many stars were condensed from billions of soul fragments. They took the souls of gods as the core, maintained each other, and continued their vitality.
And all the stars were entangled by green and white tree roots. One maintained vitality, and the other connected and transmitted.
They were interwoven into a starry river that looked like a brain. Each star was a nerve node in this starry river. Countless nodes went out and lit up again, transmitting information to each other at superluminal speed, at the speed of 'imagination', surpassing all limitations.
Then, it constituted a real dream universe.
This was the truth of the Myriad Manifestations Burial Ground.
And Su Zhou soared up and went to this deep and dark starry sky.
He transformed into a star, a star that was brighter than any star in the Myriad Manifestations Burial Ground, and then joined this network.
[You are...]
[Lincoln Erda would actually acknowledge others?]
For a time, two tired but still quite vigorous voices could be heard.
One voice laughed loudly, just like a stout middle-aged man drinking beer and watching TV, cheering for his team scoring a goal: [Although his strength is not as good as ours, the firmness of this will is really stubborn. It's not inferior to that stinky rock!]
[Nonsense,] the other voice was a bit like a young woman, a bit shrewish, but also with a smile: [He clearly knows how to adapt. Look, he also has a similar aura to ours—it seems that even if the Creation Realm loses our truth, the natural correctness is still passed down in the world, and existence is the truth that knows how to adapt the most!]
Without the slightest hesitation, without any trials, without the slightest inquiry.
Because it was a path personally opened by Lincoln Erda, the two Hedao powerhouses of the Divine Wood lineage had already opened the way for Su Zhou.
The truth that leads to the core authority of the Myriad Manifestations Burial Ground.
[Go to the dream.]
They said in unison: [You are also one of the myriad manifestations. You are also a member and master of this dream.]
Su Zhou did not answer, because there was no need to answer.
Because that was the truth.
The moment he took the initiative to enter the Myriad Manifestations Burial Ground, he was already a member of this In-Between Grand Dream!
The World Evolution River...
This Hedao divine power, which condenses Su Zhou's former fundamental divine power of the Devouring Demon Lord, draws on Yala's World-Bearing Scale, the core concept of the Divine Wood, and his own many insights, is the prototype of his future plan as the supreme divine power of 'Innovation'.
Its method can reform one's own thoughts, constantly strengthen itself, and even if there are no like-minded people, it can constantly find all the shortcomings and sins in itself through cultivation, and then devour them one by one and turn them into its own foundation. Its power is self-generated, and it is one of the most powerful methods for building a foundation.
And with the cooperation of others in cultivation, the cultivation speed of this method will be incredibly fast. The more people cultivate, the deeper the exchange of the Great Dao between each other, and the increase in power will naturally be more rapid.
Cultivating this Dao to the extreme, like the past Su Zhou, can give birth to thousands of changes and divine powers from the Devouring Demon Lord. It is truly an extreme that one method can derive ten thousand methods, and ten thousand methods can be unified.
This is the Candle Dragon's [Dao of Law]—the path that Su Zhou has taken step by step from nothing!
Using it as the foundation to build the Hedao Armament, and then blending the Immortal, Divine, and Four Daos of [Nature, Life, Spiritual Law], and then stepping into the Hedao realm after completing the foundation, is Su Zhou's plan.
However, any divine power, any Hedao Armament, requires accumulation.
Even if Su Zhou is talented, and has the guidance of three great existences, and accumulates strength with the help of the Divine Power Network, it is indeed impossible to catch up with the accumulation of the Ten Heavens Divine System for millions of years.
And now... These problems do not exist.
Because the entire Myriad Manifestations Burial Ground, the foundation of one of the Four Forbidden Zones, will become Su Zhou's strength.
And Su Zhou will also become the strength of sentient beings.
Su Zhou's Dao will also become the Dao of sentient beings.
For a time, it could be seen that a round of cyan-white-purple sunlight was gradually spreading, illuminating all the darkness in the Myriad Manifestations Burial Ground.
All the dream worlds, all the sentient beings in the dream, obtained the cultivation method of this great divine power in their dreams.
Originally, it shouldn't be like this—the saying that the law cannot be easily transmitted is not false. Those who are not qualified will only create monsters like the Sun Emperor and the Nihility Cult Master if they obtain the supreme divine power.
However, who told this to be a dream?
Maintained by three Hedao powerhouses, and with Lincoln Erda, a great nihilistic dependent, a Hedao powerhouse of twilight, as the bottom line, he would really look down on the other party if he hesitated!
[What the hell is this... Self-reform? What's wrong with me!]
[Hmph, even if I'm wrong, this inexplicable divine power is not qualified to teach me what is right!]
[Ridiculous, I adhere to my own Dao and have reached the peak of the world. What can this divine power teach me? Meaningless.]
[Boring.]
It could faintly be heard that in those dark dreams, there were always such dismissive and even spurning thoughts of others pointing out their mistakes.
They were extremely confident, to the point of being conceited. Let alone others telling them where they were wrong, even if they really felt that they were wrong, they would not change, but would instead be proud of it, because they were also extremely powerful even when they were wrong, and no one could judge them.
And it was this point that was a big mistake!
In the deep burial ground, Su Zhou looked around at billions of dreams. Countless bubbles representing dreams were suspended around him, releasing their own brilliance.
This scene was extremely similar to the scene when he was in the void of the multiverse, looking around at the stars of many worlds.
If the will of the Myriad Manifestations Burial Ground really achieved the Great Flow with the three major avenues, then the dream universe within it would probably directly become a prototype of a multiverse?
Although it was only a prototype, and it was difficult to truly materialize from nihility, there was no doubt that it was a 'Brahma's Dream'!
At that time, probably no one would be able to change those dream worlds.
However, it had not yet been born.
And Su Zhou had arrived.
Boom!
The moment Su Zhou connected himself to the Myriad Manifestations Burial Ground and spread his light, the entire universe and starry sky exploded with a sound. The rumbling thunder immediately exploded in succession. Countless cyan-purple lightning snakes were interwoven in the starry sky, turning into a dense electrical network.
And in the center of this infinite thunder, Su Zhou was weaving talismans, turning all his understanding of the Great Dao into runes and engraving them in the Myriad Manifestations Burial Ground.
But this was only the preliminary, the most basic foundation.
Because there were no runes in those many dream worlds—if he wanted to engrave them one by one, even a Hedao powerhouse would probably need tens of thousands of years to make a little preliminary change.
But Su Zhou didn't need to do this at all.
Because all dreams would innovate for themselves.
When those strong men ridiculed the divine power that came with the light, in their dream worlds, there were many ordinary people, many people who were weaker than the strongest, who obtained this power.
Of course, they were not as arrogant and dismissive as the strongest. Although Su Zhou's Dao was very strange to them, and it was a very painful time to reform themselves, the degree of pain was no less than facing the love poems and novels they wrote when they were in elementary school, reading them carefully word by word, correcting the mistakes, and then modifying those nonsense things into a piece of writing that could be seen by people.
However, because of jealousy.
Because of anger.
Because of greed, lust, gluttony and the arrogance of not wanting to be inferior.
They would all cultivate this method to surpass others.
Of course—laziness would not, but it didn't matter much.
Anyway, most sins, in the World Evolution River transformed from the Devouring Demon Lord, would guide people to self-reform. Like capitalists selling the rope to hang themselves.
Lazy capitalists... Hey, the sin of laziness had already lay down, and might even have surrendered. It wouldn't resist even if others wanted to reform it. Being so lazy was equivalent to having no problem.
In short, as many strong men who cultivated the Candle Dragon's method became more and more powerful, and became enough to threaten the supreme strong men of those worlds, those strong men who originally looked down on the self-reform method became nervous and understood.
Some things, if others have them and you don't, are equivalent to you being eliminated.
World Evolution, World Evolution, its essence is like this—since the era has arrived, then those who do not adapt to the era, not to say death, at least have to come down from the highest ecological niche!
Then, give it to other existences that have already self-reformed!
Su Zhou watched all this. He watched innovation advance under the guidance of sin, and World Evolution driven by various desires to promote the change and operation of the world, just like every innovation that had occurred in all worlds since ancient times.
And all this was for a better, stronger, and more complete world.
At this moment, at the distant Equilibrium Holy Temple.
[...Has it started? The forging of the Hedao Armament.]
Kastala Luo ended his meditation. He stood up and came to the center of the Equilibrium Hall.
The Dao-Forging High Platform that leads directly to the source of the universe, the Hedao Armament, was empty.
But in his hand, there was a ball of cyan fire quietly burning.
No, not quietly—it was becoming more and more surging, more and more fiery, and more and more bright and vast.
Staring at the evolutionary flame in his hand, thinking about Su Zhou's World Evolution River, the silver-haired and purple-eyed god sighed, lamenting that Su Zhou's path of innovation was so difficult to understand and contradictory, but so correct.
[Go, this universe needs you... No, I'm afraid it's this multiverse that needs you.]
He murmured softly, his gaze seeming to penetrate everything and look at the void of the multiverse: [Everything is changing, the ice-condensed void is melting, and the Cataclysm of the End is attracting thousands of worlds... Obviously, this is not just the equilibrium of our Creation Realm.]
[This is the desire of sentient beings in the multiverse.]
[They need you to equilibrate everything that has already deviated.]
Murmuring like this, he held up the fire in his hand and sent it to the Dao-Forging Platform.
Buzz!
At that moment, as if it were a substantial tower, it began to melt rapidly the moment the cyan touched itself, turning into a divine will ocean like an ice-blue sea. It constantly eroded the cyan evolutionary flame, wanting to turn this divine will that was different from 'Equilibrium' into its own existence.
However, although the cyan flame was indeed infiltrated by the ice-blue brilliance, it was never completely transformed and extinguished... On the contrary, under the surging divine will of the Path of Equilibrium, it burned more and more fiercely and brightly.
Until the end, it turned into a round river that was constantly rotating, like a serpent biting its own tail!
Equilibrium had been achieved.
The cyan flame ring fell into the depths of the Dao-Forging High Platform, directly reaching the origin of the universe.
At the same time.
"What?!"
Xing Ying, who was rushing to the Ruins of Creation with Shao Shuangyue and others, suddenly felt a buzzing in her brain. An indescribable feeling began to emerge in the deepest part of her soul.
The originally standing Bearing-Dao Dragon Girl suddenly knelt on the ground. She was sweating profusely. While causing her friends to exclaim and help her, Xing Ying's eyes were filled with surprise and suspicion.
She did not feel pain, nor did she feel uncomfortable. It was just as if something was changing, writing, engraving... But she knew nothing about it.
However, this was only because the Bearing-Dao Dragon Girl had only been born a few years ago.
If she had the experience and knowledge of Goddess Mi Luo, the spirit of the Preaching Pagoda on Earth, she would probably be used to this feeling. She might even feel a little uncomfortable if it didn't come once or twice every month.
Because that was the Dao inscription, the inheritance forging.
The Dao Resonance triggered by the sublimation of a Hedao powerhouse, and the formation and correction of a Hedao Armament every time!
For a time, the entire Creation Realm.
Accompanied by a silent but resounding tremor throughout the universe, all the colors between heaven and earth suddenly disappeared, leaving only pure black and white.
And, at the Myriad Manifestations Burial Ground, a pure spiritual light suddenly rose.
The cyan-white flame rose, like a candle guiding sentient beings forward.
The Hedao Armament Phenomenon—
Bright Candle Illuminates the World!
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