Jiang Li finally sat on the Throne of Creation. This was the true pinnacle of his life. Although there was a curse, he had come with the intent of a challenge. So what if it was the strongest curse? So what if it was added to his body? He naturally had a way to resolve it.
As expected, when he sat down, the wind and clouds surged, and the mountains looked small.
First, he saw the whole of the Celestial World. Countless dimensions were combined together, and all kinds of space-time alternated. They were all immortal cave abodes, completely different from any other Great World. The entire structure of the Celestial World was very special. It looked ordinary, but those who truly understood the rules felt that this world could not be created by human power.
The most important thing in the Celestial World was the cave abode.
Many gods of the Celestial World had opened all kinds of cave abodes. These cave abodes were special in nature, and the flow of time was different from the outside world.
Now, all these cave abodes were in full view.
Other than that, there were all kinds of vast auras surging towards him. They contained the vicissitudes and history left behind through the ages. All kinds of tragic wars, fights between experts, and complex emotions assaulted Jiang Li's heart.
The history of the Immortal World was too vast. Sitting on the Throne of Good Fortune, one could faintly sense this sedimentation, causing one's thoughts to wander in the long river of the Immortal World's history, unable to extricate themselves. Gradually, they would fuse with the heart of heaven and nurture their own concept of vicissitudes.
Other than that, he also observed the primordial spirit imprints left behind by countless primordial mighty figures in the Celestial World.
Sitting here, one could see everything in the Celestial World.
Jiang Li seemed to have comprehended the Dao. He entered a state even more mysterious than the Dream Heart Sutra. He finally knew why the Heart Emperor had created the Dream Realm Divine Art. It was because he had been sitting on this chair for too long, observing the changes in the history of the Immortal World and the alternation of spatial dimensions. Over time, he had naturally comprehended the Dream Realm Great Dao and made reality and illusion indistinguishable.
The whole picture of the Celestial World slowly unfolded. The various structures were even more complicated than the Martial World.
The Martial World's main body was a giant, constantly displaying non-repetitive martial arts in the space-time turbulence. The Celestial World was a diverse world, a shell. The Nine Palaces, Eight Trigrams, One Yuan Myriad Phenomena, Yin and Yang were all contained within.
The shape of the Immortal World had no fixed shape and was constantly changing.
At first, Jiang Li looked like a beehive. Then, it transformed into a longsword, then a saber, a spear, an ancient beast, and finally an immortal.
Each ancient space-time was like a cell, constantly rearranging and combining. Each cave abode was equivalent to a person's somatic cell, infinitely adjusting the structure of the entire world, trying to make the structure of the world more perfect, but how could there be anything perfect in this world? As a result, the structure of the Immortal World was constantly being adjusted.
Jiang Li looked at the Immortal World, which was constantly adjusting itself. He understood a lot. Every cell in his body began to squirm. Just like the Immortal World, he pursued perfection. Instantly, his aura began to change. Every change was close to perfection, but there was always a flaw.
Instantly, he understood the profound truth of the Infinite Dao.
The world was incomplete, so there was infinity. There was no best, so there was infinity.
Infinity and eternity were actually two opposite things.
However, with the limitless concept, it would always approach perfection. One was motivation, while the other was a goal. That was what he couldn't ask for.
"Very good, very good …" His concept began to increase infinitely, and his nomological laws completed their structure.
The 62nd nomological law was Flawless.
Just like that, the Infinite Dao was pushed forward by the nomological laws. At the same time, he sat there and watched the life and death of the Immortal World squirm. He was the Immortal World, and the Immortal World was his soul. He felt a sense of responsibility.
This throne was indeed a treasured place with good Fengshui.
In simple Fengshui on Earth, if a person was in a place with good Fengshui, their mind would be clear, and they would be able to do things with half the effort. Furthermore, if it was a spirit cave, it would prolong one's lifespan. The spirit qi and magnetic field here had a huge impact on one's soul and body.
And now, the Immortal World's Throne of Creation could no longer be described as a treasured place with good Fengshui. Instead, it was doted on by countless people. Other than being the best thing about the Immortal World, it also had the blessings and prayers of the ancient gods. Mortals here could be reborn and enjoy immeasurable merit and good fortune.
The Soul Emperor's memories in Jiang Li's mind were suddenly complete. He could truly feel the Soul Emperor's magnificent life.
Indeed, the Soul Emperor's memories were left here.
Following that, the Eternal Thearch and the Firmament Thearch's memories also spun and fused with the Soul Emperor's, turning into a mass of chaotic memories. The three Thearchs' memories fused together. Under the stimulation of the Immortal World's vast history, they actually became Jiang Li's wisdom.
"200,000 dimensional units of Psyche …"
Jiang Li's Psyche surged again, and he was equivalent to an expert with 200 Great Daos. The moment his Infinite nomological law, the 62nd nomological law, Flawless, formed, all sorts of wonderful ideas emerged.
"The 63rd nomological law, Flawless! The 64th nomological law, Endless. The 65th nomological law, Boundless. The 66th nomological law, Inaction. The 67th nomological law, Impermanence. The 68th nomological law, Immeasurable. The 69th nomological law, Invincible. The 70th nomological law, Fearless! "
He had created a total of 70 nomological laws.
This was the power of sitting on the throne.
The throne gave him wisdom, allowing him to know what "Nothing" was. From "Nothing" came a series of nomological laws.
He and "Nothing" were fated.
The first nomological law was "Void".
Moreover, his Great Dao was "Infinity".
His cultivation was improving, and he was getting closer and closer to the Infinite Great Dao. The 70 nomological laws pushed against each other, and energy surged. After an unknown period of time, they suddenly trembled and formed a mysterious structure.
"So powerful. When Jiang Li dispels the curse, I want to sit on the throne as well." Luo Feng watched from below the throne with envy. Jiang Li's nomological laws were getting stronger and stronger. Although he hadn't transcended in the end, there was still hope for him to do so.
Jiang Li was also immersed in the increase in power. He was in a trance, and he felt like he was dreaming. He felt like this was a great enjoyment, and he wanted to sit here forever.
This kind of enjoyment was to look at all the mountains, and see the most beautiful scenery in the world.
Some people loved to travel around and see the scenery of the myriad worlds. But if they didn't sit on this throne, everything would be useless. Only this place was a good place.
But just as he was immersed in the clouds of the immortal world, a voice suddenly appeared in his mind.
"Junior, you must have benefited greatly from sitting on me. Your cultivation is rising very quickly. But it's not enough to just benefit. You have to accept my curse. What virtue and ability do you have to dare to sit on me and not leave this seat? "
This fluctuation was strange, cruel, evil, and violent. It was like the strongest resentment in the universe.
Jiang Li immediately woke up.
"The curse of a King Beast of Fortune." He immediately understood what was going on.
"Come, come. I've been waiting for your curse. You're a dead thing, and all you have left is your curse. Do you think I'm afraid of you? If you have the ability, then curse me to death so that I don't even have a corpse left. Otherwise, I'll step on your head. Beast King of Good Fortune, you're nothing more than a wild beast. "
Jiang Li's will clashed with the voice.
He wasn't afraid at all. He wanted to provoke the King Beast so that it would curse him.
Rumble!
The King Beast of Fortune seemed to be really enraged. Boundless anger poured down, and black gas wrapped around the throne. All sorts of Curse Fiendgods appeared.
"Despicable junior, you are too arrogant and conceited. You don't know the profoundness of the curse, so I can only curse you to death now. Heaven will be angry, and man will be resentful." The King Beast of Creation's curse directly appeared in the material world.
"Oh no! Heaven will be angry, and man will be resentful. " Luo Feng said worriedly, "Jiang Li, why do you have to provoke the King Beast of Fortune? Can't you just appease it? In the Middle Age, the Heart Emperor sometimes had to offer sacrifices to this throne to appease its emotions. Now you're openly provoking it. That's not a smart thing to do. "
At this time, Jiang Li didn't have time to answer Luo Feng. He was surrounded by the curse.
"I curse you, curse you to sink into oblivion for all eternity. I curse your descendants to be forever nailed to the pillar of shame, unable to transcend, unable to live or die. Hahaha … death isn't scary. What's scary is that it'll be hard for you to die. I want you to lose all your power, your Dao to dissipate, your body to weaken, and all your cultivation to be crippled!"
The King Beast of Fortune's curse surged. It was like a person without the life of an emperor. If he sat on the throne, he would naturally suffer a heavenly tribulation.
And the key was that if Jiang Li had brought a large number of souls to offer sacrifices, the King Beast of Fortune would be better off. The curse would be smaller, but not only did he not offer sacrifices, but he also humiliated the King Beast of Fortune. He had brought this upon himself.
But this was the effect he wanted.
If the curse was small and didn't have enough power, he wouldn't be able to benefit from it.
But this was extremely dangerous. Even the Heart Thearch was afraid of the curse, but he actually wanted to absorb it into his body. It was very likely that after being cursed, all his cultivation would be crippled, and he would be consigned to eternal damnation.
The curse immediately entered his body and melted into the depths of his bloodline. His bloodline immediately became pitch-black and sticky, and his body emitted a foul smell.
"I curse you to be unbearably stinky, curse your body to rot, curse you to become the most lowly reptile, living on excrement. Your descendants will be the same …"
The King Beast of Fortune's curse was effective. Jiang Li's originally clean body began to rot, and his life form changed. He really was about to become a maggot that lived on excrement.
This curse was too vicious, too vicious.
"Yuanshi bloodline, Heavenly Father bloodline, limitless bloodline …" Jiang Li was already prepared. He activated the strongest bloodline in his body, and with a slight movement, the curse was refined, turning into runes. They were spiritual fluctuations.
These curses were refined and assimilated into his body, forming a system of their own.
The Heavenly Father's curse was the most terrifying curse in the world. But compared to the King Beast of Fortune, this curse was slightly weaker.
Hence, Jiang Li calmly dealt with it, resolving it one by one.
"King Beast of Fortune, is this all your curse can do? You still need to strengthen it. This bit of curse can't do anything to me. " Jiang Li said, "Could it be that because it has been too long, and no one offered sacrifices to you, your heroic spirit has also become a hundred times weaker?"
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