The Creation Secret Realm was dreamy and mysterious.
The bubble in front of Chu Mu eventually turned transparent silver. It was the color of the Profound Meaning of Space.
Chu Mu had comprehended ten Profound Meanings, and the bubble in front of him had also changed ten colors, finally settling on the transparent silver color.
Every time it changed, Chu Mu's understanding of the Profound Meaning deepened a little. In the Creation Secret Realm, in this state, the effect of comprehending was dozens of times better than outside.
However, this was not the main point of comprehending. The main point was — creation!
What was creation?
Creation and evolution, the mysteries and mysteries of the universe and nature. It existed between Heaven and Earth, in the Great Dao, and in all things. It was everywhere, all the time, and yet it seemed to have never existed.
Creation was a kind of power, and also a kind of realm.
The bubble in front of Chu Mu changed again. A smear of black appeared from the center of the bubble and quickly spread out. It filled the entire bubble at a speed visible to the naked eye, causing the bubble to become pure black.
This was not a change of the Profound Meaning of Darkness, because Chu Mu had not comprehended the Profound Meaning of Darkness.
In front of Chu Mu, the bubble seemed to have become a universe, the most primitive universe embryo that had yet to take shape.
Chu Mu's gaze was focused on the pure black bubble. His entire being seemed to be in a dark chaos. He couldn't feel any energy fluctuations, nor could he feel the passage of time. Silence, incomparable silence. The silence was enough to make one go crazy.
He did not know how long had passed. It was as if everything was still, and everything was eternal.
"Is this the chaos before Heaven and Earth were created?" A voice, like a whisper, sounded from the bottom of his heart, echoing in the dark chaos.
A sliver of bewilderment grew in his heart. It was like wild grass in spring, causing Chu Mu to feel at a loss.
Like Chu Mu, Long Zun and the other swordsmen were also at a loss. They did not know what was going on. Time passed little by little in the outside world.
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"Last time, when the Creation Platform opened, it took Qianshan Wudao two hours and a quarter of an hour to comprehend the mysteries of creation. He left the Creation Secret Territory and became the first disciple on the Sky Stele. I wonder if anyone can break that record this time?"
"Hmph, Wudao's perception is outstanding. The possibility of breaking his record is not high." An elder of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect immediately said.
Thousand Mountains was a disciple of the Sky Slicer Sword Sect. Naturally, he had to protect him.
"That's hard to say. The Flying Heaven Pavilion's new disciple, Chu Mu, broke the record set by Qin Tianyi during the entrance examination. The Flying Heaven Pavilion values comprehension the most." The elder of the Black Extreme Palace interjected, "Perhaps this time, Chu Mu will be able to break Qianshan Wudao's record. Furthermore, there's still Long Zun."
The elder of the Flying Heaven Pavilion glanced at the elder of the Black Extreme Palace but did not say anything. Among the five major forces, the Black Extreme Palace was one of the more unrestrained sects. They were more unscrupulous and had a demonic style. Therefore, they were not very popular.
The elder of the Sky Slicer Sword Sect also knew that the elder of the Black Extreme Palace was annoying. He knew that the elder's words were meant to provoke a small conflict between the Sky Slicer Sword Sect and the Flying Heaven Pavilion. He would not fall for it.
No one paid any attention to him. The elder of the Black Extreme Palace only chuckled and did not say anything.
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"Creation, creation … What is creation …" Traces of doubt appeared in Chu Mu's mind. They lingered in his heart for a long time.
What was creation?
On the surface, it was the profoundness and mysteries of the universe, the evolution of creation, a kind of power, a kind of realm. However, this was only an expression of words and not true comprehension.
True comprehension was something that could only be sensed and not expressed in words.
Immersed in comprehension, he sorted out his thoughts. Slowly and painstakingly, his powerful perception came into play. The confusion was like silk, slowly being pulled away. True knowledge gradually revealed itself, appearing in Chu Mu's soul.
The feeling of being able to see the clear sky after the clouds parted was wonderful. It was as if a person walking in endless darkness had finally seen a ray of light in front of them. It was as if a person who had bitterly searched for the truth had finally found it after countless trials and tribulations. The feeling of suddenly being enlightened was incomparably wonderful and indescribable.
The beautiful scenery behind the dense fog was presented before his eyes.
Creation, creation, creation. In an instant, everything became clear.
"Sword, come!" With a low shout, Chu Mu raised his right hand within the chaotic darkness and grasped at the void. Suddenly, there was a cracking sound. A white thunderbolt seemed to come from beyond the heavens and came crashing down, tearing apart the darkness.
The white thunderbolt struck Chu Mu's raised right palm. In his hand, it stretched and condensed into a Sword Light. In the end, it took the form of a white sword of light. As it pulsed, countless arcs of lightning leaped about.
With the sword in hand, an endless sharpness emanated from Chu Mu's body. It swept out in all directions and shook the dark chaos.
This sword was a sword condensed from the thunder of creation. It was a sword of creation, a sword of creation.
"Open!" A loud shout rang out. It was like the first voice of the world. He raised the sword and slashed down with all his strength.
This was the first sword, a sword that could split apart the heavens and earth.
The white sword slashed down. At this moment, Chu Mu transformed into the ancestor of creation. He broke through the initial dark chaos and brought the first ray of light to the universe embryo.
Cracking sounds rang out. It was like the sound of eggshells being smashed. The white Sword Light slashed down and turned into an incomparably sharp thunderbolt. It instantly swept through the dark chaos.
This was the Sword Light of Creation. It was the Sword Light that brought the first ray of light to the universe embryo. Chu Mu only felt that the dark chaos he was in began to tremble. It was as if the heavens and earth were about to shatter and be destroyed.
However, he didn't panic at all because he had already comprehended a trace of the essence of creation. He knew that the current trembling was a kind of change that would help him deepen his comprehension until he comprehended the essence of creation.
He swung his sword again. It wasn't a messy swing, nor was it a aimless swing. It was as if there was a voice in the unseen world telling Chu Mu to draw his sword and how to draw his sword.
A Void Sword Technique was immediately unfolded in Chu Mu's hands.
From the time he comprehended the Void Sword Technique until now, Chu Mu had only mastered the fifth move. He hadn't completely mastered the sixth move yet. However, at this moment, he performed move after move. From the first move to the fifth move, his understanding and application of the profound meaning of space improved. The sixth move was perfectly deduced.
With every move, a white Sword Light would appear. It would either pierce or slash, sweeping in all directions. In the dark chaos, it would leave behind a white light that wouldn't disappear and break through the darkness.
The Void Sword Technique was a perfect deduction of the Sword of Creation.
There was a huge leap between the sixth move and the seventh move. It was very difficult.
Chu Mu suddenly stopped swinging his sword. He stood in the dark chaos with his sword in hand. Around him, there were seven white Sword Lights at different angles. They seemed to exist forever.
He was in a state of enlightenment. There were six white Sword Lights flickering in his eyes. They were the first six moves of the Void Sword Technique. Every move had a unique comprehension. The six comprehensions were related to each other. They evolved and overlapped in Chu Mu's mind before finally exploding out.
Chu Mu's hand moved again. The Sword of Creation in his hand also moved. A Sword Light slashed across. The seventh move of the Void Sword Technique was skillfully executed.
The white Sword Light shot out, cutting through the dark chaos and breaking through half of it.
With this move, the understanding of the profound meaning of space in his mind exploded.
In an instant, Chu Mu's comprehension ability exploded, and he entered an unprecedented state of comprehension. Circulating at high speeds, the sword in his hand only paused for a moment before waving it again. An even more profound and powerful sword move was used.
The eighth move of the Void Sword Technique.
The eighth move was executed without any hindrance. The understanding of the profound meaning of space in his mind deepened by another small level. After the sword paused for three breaths, the ninth move of the Void Sword Technique was executed by Chu Mu.
The ninth move was the last move. It was also the most profound and powerful move. When Chu Mu executed it, it wasn't as smooth as when he executed the eighth move. It was a little sluggish. But in the end, he was still able to execute it completely.
However, the Sword Light of the ninth move was a little unstable. After it was executed, it flickered for three breaths before dissipating into the dark chaos. Then, one after another, the Sword Light faded and dissipated.
The white Sword Light disappeared and everything returned to the dark chaos.
It could be said that he had failed in his first attempt to open up the dark chaos. Failure was equivalent to failing to comprehend the profound meaning of creation. However, to Chu Mu, this wasn't the end. It was just the beginning.
He wasn't dispirited at all. His heart was calm and unperturbed. He held the Sword of Creation in his hand as if he had become one with the dark chaos.
Gradually, traces of darkness permeated and shrouded Chu Mu's body. It was like countless vines were spreading and trying to devour Chu Mu. Even the Sword of Creation in his hand was being devoured by the darkness bit by bit. The white light on it was getting weaker and weaker.
In the end, Chu Mu disappeared. Only the sword that was emitting a dim white light was left. It seemed to be making its final struggle, but it couldn't escape the fate of being devoured by the dark chaos.
Disappeared. Chu Mu's figure had disappeared. The Sword of Creation that was emitting a white light in his hand had also disappeared. It had been devoured and assimilated by the dark chaos. It had turned into darkness and chaos.
If anyone saw this, they would definitely be shocked and disappointed. This was because it meant that the comprehension of creation was about to fail.
In history, when the Heavenly Platform of Creation opened, not every swordsman who entered to comprehend the profound meaning of creation had succeeded. There were still some examples of failure.
There was a price to pay for failure. It would be thirty percent more difficult to comprehend the profound meaning of creation in the future.
Thirty percent was a fatal increase in difficulty. In many cases, it was enough to become a natural moat that even the most talented swordsman couldn't break through or advance.
Now, Chu Mu was in a predicament. It was a predicament that he had never imagined.
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