When Nuwa's origin ancestor displayed the so-called "unlimited descendant control".
There was a vast 'power' that was enough to completely evaporate the huge essential area spanning the ordinal number φ (1,0,0), completely covering Mu Cang's entire body and spirit.
This 'power' is said to be power, but its true essence is a hegemonic rule that reveals endless arrogant meanings of 'saying the right thing'.
A natural rule that is natural and should be like this.
And under the coercion of such an unstoppable power, which is almost like God's will, in theory, all living beings who are descendants of the Nuwa family, even if they are infinitely more powerful than the original ancestor, will undoubtedly be completely suppressed.
With complete control, there is no chance of turning around.
But Mu Cang... is an exception.
Being shrouded in the "rules of control" of Nuwa's origin ancestor, he should have been dismantled to pieces or even completely shattered at the first opportunity.
However, Mu Cang seemed to have completely ignored the so-called suppression of God's will, and actually stood there steadily as if nothing had happened, and nothing happened.
Moreover, the countless Nuwa Demonic Claws that surged behind him passed directly through Mu Cang's body like false phantoms, without even injuring him at all.
"Nuwa's family."
Mu Cang looked coldly at Nuwa Yuanzu, who was extremely stunned, "I am very disappointed in you. You have failed to live up to my few good intentions."
"How is this going?!"
Nuwa Yuanzu was surprised and said, "My descendant, why are you not under my control? Why are you not affected by the rules of power?!"
"What an obvious answer."
Mu Cang looked at him indifferently and said coldly, "Because... I am not your heir in the first place."
That's right, Mu Cang was never a creature born in the infinite universe within the body of Nuwa's Origin Ancestor.
The Manhai Era in which He was truly born was a place where only nine-dimensional creatures could derive their divine reflections and descend, and there was no and could not exist any other infinite-level life...the place suppressed by the arrow of meaning. (For details, see
Chapter 590)
Before the endless essential years, Mu Cang used the power of chaos to leave the "Arrow Suppression Area" whose coverage was unknown and how huge it was, and was randomly transported to the realms of phenomena in the body of Nuwa's Origin Ancestor.
And after going through all kinds of things, he finally ascended infinitely and reached this essence world.
Therefore, how could Nuwa Yuanzu's so-called "rules of control" have any effect on Mu Cang.
But Nuwa Yuanzu, who knew nothing about this, could not understand or accept this.
Therefore, he was extremely angry and immediately used all his strength to completely tear Mu Cang, the rebellious 'heir', into pieces, and then just like the countless heirs before... he would eat them up and wipe them clean.
But at this moment, in the φ(1,0,0)-level flipping forest that was an unknown distance away from this area...a sinister beast roar suddenly came out.
howl!!!
In an instant, all areas within the Essence Realm that Nuwa Yuanzu and Mu Cang could perceive suddenly began to boil and tremble wildly.
At this moment, all the prototypes of all things in the surrounding areas began to decay, become dark, distorted and collapse.
And the Nuwa Yuanzu, who was still so aggressive just now, seemed to be frozen, completely frozen in place.
Obviously, just one roar of the beast of unknown nature completely suppressed its entire form and spirit.
Therefore, even if the beast has not really come into the world, it can be guessed that the level of strength of this beast must be extremely terrifying, terrifying enough to kill Nuwa Yuanzu with one claw.
At this critical moment, Mu Cang, who was only "a stone's throw away" from Nuwa's ancestor, underwent an extremely astonishing change.
The so-called "When I see it, I get it" means that when I see it, I get it.
And the word "see" does not necessarily mean "seeing" something substantively.
This is a huge misunderstanding.
In fact, it would be more appropriate to use the vocabulary concept of "perception" to refer to the word "see" in "See is what I get".
Therefore, although I just 'heard' the roar of the essential beast far away.
But Mu Cang's level of strength, under the magical effect of "Seeing is I Got", instantly surpassed Nuwa's Origin Ancestor, and quickly 'sprinted' away towards the level where the essential beast was.
He instantly rose from the level of φ(1,0,0) to the level of strength that the evil beast was in without any process at all.
So under the horrified and horrified gaze of Nuwa Yuanzu, Mu Cang's strength instantly skyrocketed to the φ(3,6,0) super-limited ordinal level.
"You, you, you..." Nuwa Yuanzu's eyes opened wide uncontrollably, "Why did your strength surge so fast?!"
Mu Cang had no intention of answering any of Nuwa Yuanzu's questions.
He just raised his eyes and glanced over, turning the opponent's huge eight-dimensional body into complete nothingness, leaving only a cluster of fragile thinking bodies between existence and nothingness.
At the same time, all the memory information contained in Nuwa's origin ancestor was also copied by Mu Cang.
After doing these things, Mu Cang cast his gaze far into the depths of the huge dense forest.
There, there is a monster that is huge and extremely weird, so weird that it cannot be described in any natural language or even intellectual imagination. It is slowly crawling out of the forest that has been completely deformed into a place of decay and death.
Perhaps noticing Mu Cang's gaze, the monster suddenly opened countless deep holes that were either eyes or mouths, and suddenly roared:
"howl!!!"
But after only roaring for a few moments, Mu Cang frowned and waved his hand in the distance.
boom!
Suddenly, the heaven and earth blurred and everything collapsed.
With that essential beast as the center, the place with a radius of φ (3, 6, 0), a transfinite ordinal number, vanished into nothing in an instant.
Of course, no trace of that evil beast remained, and it was completely destroyed in both form and spirit.
After doing this, Mu Cang, with a normal expression on his face, took an infinite step forward and flew towards the distant place.
While flying, Mu Cang also distractedly read through the memories of Nuwa Yuanzu countless times.
Judging from this memory information, many of the things Nuwa Yuanzu said before were actually somewhat wrong, or not accurate enough.
For example, He once said that the essence world is a world of peace and tranquility.
This is a huge lie, even a joke.
The true appearance of the essence world is completely contrary to this statement. It is basically a... extremely barbaric and cruel world.
Here, eight-dimensional wild people with low strength like Nuwa Yuanzu belong to the bottom among the bottom.
Almost like weeds.
By analogy, they are a bit like the low-caste untouchables in Indian society on earth.
No, maybe even lower than a pariah.
The reason why I say this is because most eight-dimensional wild people will basically continue to endure endless oppression and exploitation from high-level wild people and higher-level eight-dimensional divine servants.
Generally speaking, any eight-dimensional individual is a great existence that is almost omniscient and omnipotent with respect to the infinite universe, space-time, and dimensions below the eight-dimensional world.
At the same time, even in this extremely majestic essence world, any eight-dimensional life also has the ability to be completely self-sufficient.
The so-called limitations of energy, matter, information, time and space, rules, logic, etc., are nothing but bullshit to eight-dimensional beings, nothing worse than bullshit.
However, the purpose of oppressing others is often not actually to obtain any specific substantive resources.
In other words, emotional value is also a resource.
At least this is the case in the realm of essence.
By bullying others, trampling on the weak, trampling on all living beings... and other behaviors, you can obtain this resource, obtain self-satisfaction, and obtain pleasure and happiness.
Those who are permanent residents of the eighth dimension do exactly this.
Their palaces, utensils, seats, carpets and even clothing will all be made of a 'material' that is far more precious than the prototype of all things.
This kind of ‘material’ is the eight-dimensional wild people, the living wild people.
Like the resident or lord of this vast intrinsic area, an eight-dimensional permanent resident, the palace he lives in was built by driving away countless wild people.
These wild people, who were used as bricks, beams, columns, and windows, did not lose their minds, nor did they fall into a deep sleep.
But when the Eternal Ones sit in the temple, they can only treat themselves as dead objects, saying nothing and making no sound.
Because only in this way, the noble and cruel Eternal One will not punish them or torture them.
Of course, countless eighth-dimensional wild people who are under such endless oppression will naturally have endless painful emotions such as frustration, depression, depression, annoyance, etc. in their hearts.
But this is exactly what the eight-dimensional permanent resident wants.
They just want to severely humiliate and bully the eighth-dimensional beings.
What's the point of torturing low-dimensional mortals? If you want to torture, just torture eight-dimensional beings. That's interesting enough.
They just want to oppress you, they want to humiliate you, they just want to ravage you, they just want to torture you.
But you can never do anything to me.
You don't even dare to scold, you can't even resist, you can only suppress and aggrieve and pretend to be dead at my feet forever.
Praying to gods?
Sorry, I am a servant of God, even God is on my side.
It is only natural for me to oppress you and torture you.
But if you resist me, it will be a treason and injustice that cannot be tolerated by nature.
Oh, no.
How can a mere wild man have the ability and qualifications to resist the noble Eternal One?
So... Kneel down, you wild man, lower your head, come over and lick the toes of the permanent resident uncle. If the uncle is not happy with the licking, he will rip your skin off and cut you into pieces.
This is the overall overview of the infinite eight-dimensional beings in the essence world.
For the Eternal Ones, the feeling of being surrounded by the negative emotions from the eight-dimensional wild people of Wuyang Wuyang is like taking a bath in a hot spring.
Ease, comfort and fun.
What if any wild people really dare to resist if they don’t know whether to live or die?
That's easy to do, just sit down.
If one person resists, line up all the people he knows and doesn't know who are causally related, and then kill them all.
Using the most cruel method, they tortured them to death bit by bit like slaughtering pigs and dogs.
Anyway, there are wild people everywhere in the mountains and fields, and there are so many of them like maggots. When you use them up, you can catch endless ones and continue to use them and continue to play.
The so-called lower limit of morality is something that only a limited number of ants possess.
The eight-dimensional permanent residents who live in the essential realm of the pinnacle of all realms will naturally not care about these meaningless things.
Even, as the top infinite level beings, their lower limit may often reach the infinite level.
Of course, it's negative infinity.
All the ways to play with people that mortal beings can think of or cannot think of, those eight-dimensional permanent residents can do, and have even done it countless times.
And the wild people who were lucky enough to escape to the extremely remote wilderness, weak individuals like Nuwa Yuanzu, also have their own way of leisure, or rather... ways of playing games.
For example, Nuwa's way of playing is to 'play house'.
To put it clearly, it is to use warm faces to coax those immature descendants who have newly ascended from the realms of phenomena 'below', so that they can leave remote areas and go to the more 'prosperous' territories of the permanent residents under the malicious guidance of false information.
...to die.
Only by doing this can the extremely morbid desire to harm people in Nuwa's heart be fully satisfied.
So far, He has harmed at least φ(1,0,0) number of ascended ones.
These new eight-dimensional beings who had gone through many hardships and obstacles and ascended all the way from the lower world to the essence world were coaxed by the Nuwa family into flying into the boundless purgatory.
Of course, if there is a very small number of descendants with truly amazing talents, then the Nuwa family will be generous and give them a chance.
An opportunity... to become food in Nuwa's mouth.
As for those who stay forever, they are not at peace with each other.
Just like among infinite divine miracles, there will be so-called infinite cancellation.
In fact, although the Eternal One has the protection from the God of Juxtaposition, it can survive without injury or damage.
But when there is a conflict or even a fight between the eternal residents, after the conflict between the two aspects of divine protection is offset, only the last immortal power will be left.
Therefore, higher-level permanent residents can completely beat weaker permanent residents to serious injuries or even death, allowing them to reincarnate from the dead and come back to the world after endless years.
In short, high-level people fight against high-level people, high-level people harm low-level people, low-level people harm each other, and low-level people harm lower levels.
This is the current situation of the essence world.
Extremely filthy and rotten.
He was so bad that Mu Cang wanted to blow up the whole world.
From top to bottom, there is no sparkle at all, nothing left to do.
call out--
And while Mu Cang was contemplating and flying quickly, he saw the territory of the Eternal Residents in the distance that was so far away that it couldn't be summarized by the number φ(3,6,0).
A battle that was so fierce that it even destroyed the entire territory has come to an end.
Both sides of the battle are permanent residents of the eighth dimension.
No one knows why the two sides fought.
Probably because the endless and distant areas in the surrounding four realms and eight domes were completely beaten into dead ruins by the two.
When there is a battle, there is a victory or defeat.
The winner lives, the loser dies.
And the victor, after beating his opponent to the point of complete physical and mental destruction, habitually scanned the entire territory left behind by his opponent, as well as the surrounding areas.
