He did not choose to respond. He silently picked up a cup of tea, brewed it with water, and slowly stirred the tea to form a vortex.
"I have no way to interfere with everything. The assimilation of the Dao is also unstoppable to me. Even I am just a tenth-level disabled person with a standing vote. I have never even mastered the Dao. How can I find a solution for you?"
The tenth level of ultimate, the most powerful one at the beginning!
Even the little man in a bottle living in the false universe deduced by Xu Zhi cannot reach the real world outside.
These tenth-level ultimates have all attained enlightenment in this false universe. In the outer universe, they have never become part of the rules of the universe. They can only be mortals, and may even be ostracized and die...
But in terms of realm, Xu Zhi's level is far inferior to his opponent's, a drop in the ocean.
"Everything is your own deduction, everything depends on yourself..."
Xu Zhi showed no intention of showing up. He sipped his tea and looked a little complicated. "At the same time, I will not interfere in this era. I have no ability to interfere in this era."
Xu Zhi is very self-aware and aware of his own weakness.
He has no ability to change everything, change the death of a tenth-level ultimate, and knows that any interference of his own will lead to possible variables in the deduction.
"You can only rely on yourself for everything. Even if I use you to deduce the entire era, how can I not hope that you can find a new path?"
"The way to survive that you find is my way to survive."
Xu Zhi's derivation of the sandbox world is to find the path to the future, and this has been true from the beginning.
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...
On the prairie, Yi Mang received no response.
"Am I not qualified, or something else?"
Yimang smiled wryly at himself.
The stronger he gets and the more he completes the rules, the more he is horrified to discover that the original Dao that existed is very much like the Dao universe that he completed after he completed it...
He has an underlying sense of health.
He seemed to understand everything he was going to do.
Even the other person's body shape made him feel unimaginably incredible.
Wow.
The prairie wind is still blowing.
Yi Mang disappeared on the spot and left directly, returning to his palace outside the universe, his expression becoming more and more twilight, "Is there a realm above the tenth level?"
When he deduced this realm, he instinctively felt: The tenth level is the ultimate, the end of this road, there is no way to go, this is the ultimate!
There is no way forward.
Didn't he try to deduce the next realm?
But he felt a deep sense of powerlessness, which was unprecedented, as if he was trying to deduce a realm that did not exist.
"Is there a realm above the tenth level?"
"Can you escape the assimilation of the avenue?"
He muttered to himself again, as if he was talking like a madman.
After some time, Yimang grew older and older. His body was surrounded by strange Tao diseases, various Tao spots appeared, his body became old and decayed, and his body exuded the huge aura of malaise and death caused by the five declines of heaven and man.
However, he had not received his disciples a long time ago.
The Dao disciples of the nine major factions have each achieved their own saint sects and stand tall in the universe. Although they are also aging, the degree of aging is far less than one-tenth of the first Dao Saint.
Because Yimang was not only the first person to attain enlightenment, he also attained the core path that created the world!
What he proved was the material law and structure of the entire universe. By putting all matter in order, he made the sky clear and the earth turbid, and everything was completely separated from chaos!
boom!
boom!
As a four-dimensional creature that can wander in its own past and future, in reality, in less than half a year, nearly three thousand great saints have appeared in the entire universe to achieve enlightenment.
The core rules of the universe have been gradually stipulated, all important parameters have become constant, matter is in order, and it is completely prosperous.
And Yimang is getting older and older.
He sits in the highest palace in the universe and is loved by all the saints. He just quietly observes the changes in the entire universe day after day, becoming more and more prosperous.
"The children who were sculpting the beach were engaged in the task of sculpting the entire universe. They were very interested and enjoyed it."
Yi Mang's expression suddenly became neither happy nor sad, and became very cold, and the aura of old age and death all over his body became more serious. "Although I can't find a way for the future, I have found a way to extend my life."
He closed his eyes and showed an unprecedented struggle, his expression suddenly cold and domineering.
Another day.
Yi Mang, who had not seen him for a long time, summoned his former disciples and came to see him.
The saints throughout the ancient universe began to be extremely excited. They were finally going to see the great ancestor they respected most, the great ancient being that they followed without hesitation!
They were already thinking, this time the ancestors had been in seclusion for a long time. Did they find a new way to break through like before?
And then tell them?
So what does the new road look like?
One by one, the great enlightened saints landed in the Hongmeng Palace. Under the hall, they looked at the long-lost greatest existence in the world.
But the whole person became sluggish.
Sitting on the throne is an extremely old old man, with age spots all over his body, surrounded by strange black diseases, and heavy death aura emanating from him.
"Mentor?"
They tried to shout.
The next second, Yi Mang suddenly opened his cold eyes.
Bang——
The entire Hongmeng Palace was destroyed in an instant, and everything was broken into the most basic particles.
In other words, everything has been restored to the original particles by this great being who has mastered the strongest rules of the universe and the fundamental rules of composition of all matter, returning to the Hongmeng Era.
He divided the universe with the first knife, splitting the chaos of the beginning and creating the world.
Nature can also restore the universe to its original moment.
"I borrow my life from the sky, and the sky is silent. I want to borrow my life from you, the blood of the great thief, to enhance my strength, resist the universe, and survive the next life!"
He was surrounded by hazy particles, as if he was the only ancient god in the sky and on earth. In an instant, he attacked and killed the three strongest disciples under his command, seized their Dao bloodline, and merged it into his own body.
Three avenues of blood.
His whole body gradually regained its youthfulness.
Long Xinghu walked forward, staring at all his disciples, as well as all the disciples under their command who came after hearing the sound, nearly three thousand saints of the chaotic ancient universe.
This is an unprecedented scene.
Full of murderous intent.
In this universe, there has never been life and practice. When light appears, there is life and practice.
In this universe, there has never been aging or killing. Yimang appears, and there has never been aging or killing.
Yimang is the first person to experience all the creatures in the universe, and he is also the opener of the entire world.
