"The Ethereal Extent is the evolution of power Upanishad. It's the miniature of the soul."
"The Ethereal Extent is the ethereal world that a warrior can create with his power Upanishad as the foundation."
"The Ethereal Extent can change endlessly. It depends on the soul altar of the warrior. However, it's not the same as the soul altar. It's connected to the soul."
"The Ethereal Extent can extend unceasingly. It can expand unceasingly."
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Blood Devil, Phelan, Xia Xin Yan, and Fu Wei had the Ethereal Extent. They had created their own Ethereal Extent. They had used their own understanding to define the Ethereal Extent.
To break through to the Ethereal God Realm, the first step was to create their own Ethereal Extent. If the Ethereal Extent couldn't be created, it meant that the First Sky of Ethereal Extent wasn't complete yet. Only when the Ethereal Extent was created would the warrior have the space to break through and grow further.
When the Ethereal God Realm was used, it could resonate with the power Upanishad to enhance the warrior's power. The ever-changing Ethereal Extent could give the warrior a new way to use his power.
It could be said that warriors at the Ethereal God Realm had to rely on the Ethereal Extent to fight. Their power Upanishad and God Body had to connect with the Ethereal Extent to perform their best.
As Shi Yan had officially entered the Ethereal God Realm, the first thing he had to do was to create his Ethereal Extent.
Inside a secret chamber with an open dome inside the battleship, Shi Yan faced the dark sky, frowning. He had a feeling that he couldn't cross the threshold.
To any warrior who had broken through to the Ethereal God Realm, condensing and developing their own Ethereal Extents wasn't an easy task. Many warriors had to stay at this threshold for a long time. It could be several years or even more than ten years. Then, one day, they would suddenly have a flash of inspiration, which would help them break through the threshold.
Blood Devil and the others had different descriptions of the Ethereal Extent. Their power Upanishads weren't the same as Shi Yan's, so he couldn't use them as a reference.
According to the difference of power Upanishad and the warriors, the way to create the Ethereal Extent was different. Normally, warriors cultivating the same power Upanishad would have different Ethereal Extents. The way to create the Ethereal Extent was more varied.
Only by finding the method that was suitable for the warrior could he create the Ethereal Extent based on his own power Upanishad.
He had many power Upanishads, including Space, Life, Star, and even the Devouring power Upanishad that he hadn't comprehended yet. With so many power Upanishads in his body, when he wanted to create the Ethereal Extent, he had so many problems that he didn't know how to solve.
ShiYan raised his head to look at the dark void above him. He couldn't see any starlight, so he knitted his eyebrows.
After an unknown time, Shi Yan temporarily forgot the trouble of the Ethereal Extent. He quieted down his soul and tried not to think too much, focusing on his soul altar.
The soul altar had three tiers: the Sea of Consciousness, the tier of power Upanishads, and the host soul. However, today, while his Soul Consciousness was wandering, he had a new discovery.
Upanishad Upanishad Powers Upanishads in Upanishad Sea Soul Soul Stage.
Holding his breath and concentrating, all the agitation and confusion were driven out of his mind bit by bit. Gradually, his soul became clear, without a trace of chaos. His thoughts wandered in that area.
When his consciousness touched it, it felt boundless and chaotic, like a miniature of the universe before it was formed …
It was like a piece of white paper that could change according to his power Upanishad, thoughts, and energy. He could fill it with colors and create a vivid picture. Shi Yan could use his imagination to create something else marvelous.
Shi Yan's consciousness floated around in the vast chaos. He didn't think too much and simply enjoyed the profound mysteries of his soul. He felt unprecedentedly relaxed and peaceful.
In the vast sea of stars, there were countless star regions, and all kinds of stars were like grains of sand in the desert, numbering in the billions. It was unknown how vast and boundless the space was, how many races and creatures had evolved, and how many cultivators had perished, returning to dust without leaving a trace.
The boundless sea of stars contained the most mysterious miracles in the world. There were many ancient and powerful life forms. There were too many marvelous things that he couldn't even imagine.
Shi Yan sank into his soul world. His mind emptied as he felt so small. Slowly, he felt like he had become a speck of dust in the universe. His soul flickered, his Soul Consciousness, and his tier of power Upanishad changed quietly …
At first, he sank into the profound comprehension of Star power Upanishad. He imagined that he was a tiny dot in the vast sea of stars, a tiny speck of sand in the void, or an insignificant star. He had been floating for billions of years in the vast sea of stars, using his unique method to express the meaning of his existence …
Gradually, he had a wonderful feeling: he seemed to have become a part of the vast void, a little dot of light in the sea of stars, a star …
When this feeling arose, he was still bewildered, sinking into his soul world. He didn't know that the vortex in his lower abdomen was the source of energy that looked like a miniature star. It slowly floated up and moved towards his soul altar.
It was the source of energy in his body when he was cultivating Star power Upanishad. It was an immense sea of stars with scattered starlight dots and a solid star nucleus. It looked like a brilliant star in the sea of stars.
While his consciousness was drifting, sinking into his soul to explore the galaxy, the sea of stars that was supposed to be in the vortex in his lower abdomen quietly flew out, entering his Sea of Consciousness through the tier of power Upanishad and entering his unknown, chaotic space.
It was like a piece of white paper being painted into a magical painting. That vast, chaotic area suddenly changed as if a magical brush had activated a new world.
The originally empty Chaos area slowly changed. Light spots constantly scattered as if a giant explosion was taking place. The explosions that were everywhere lasted for an unknown period of time. Gradually, they transformed into fragmentary stars and a dazzling star. The fragmentary stars revolved around the diamond-like star. Their trajectories were naturally formed, following the supreme principles of the sea of stars, as if they were the evolution of some kind of law.
The vast, chaotic area suddenly became marvelous with the changes of the miniature galaxy.
Gradually, while his soul was moving, the broken stars that were as small as fireflies had space nodes. The biggest star seemed to enlarge in just a blink of an eye. He could vaguely see something on it. That vast area seemed to have the concept of space.
The miniature of the vast sea of stars had the space nodes and the definition of the expanding space. It was like a miniature universe...
Shi Yan didn't know the changes of his soul altar. He had forgotten his original purpose. His soul sank into this area, witnessing the birth of a miracle. He was touched.
He was touched by the beauty of the vast starry sky, the magical changes of space, and the magical energy fluctuation of that brilliant star.
It seemed like he had become the master of that miniature universe. He could feel the loneliness of the sea of stars and the bewilderment of the soulless stars. He could see the truth that ordinary people couldn't touch in this world...
While he was in a daze, he suddenly felt that this world lacked something...
It lacked creatures. It lacked the evolution of life. It lacked normal birth, aging, sickness, and death.
As soon as this thought arose, his tier of power Upanishads changed one more time. The Death and Life power Upanishad surged out, fusing with his Soul Consciousness and pouring into that magical world. It flowed into the sea of stars, which wasn't so vast but existed.
Gradually, wisps of his Soul Consciousness were given vitality by the starry sky. He was like a God observing the biggest star. He felt that the star was revived.
Soon after, the star seemed to change according to his thoughts and his blood consciousness, as if it was giving birth to a living being.
A sticky sea, like a miniature of his sea of consciousness, was changing and absorbing his spiritual consciousness. A vivid world seemed to be developed in it, and living creatures seemed to be emerging …
Those creatures had vague faces, but they all had Shi Yan's aura as if they were created by his power Upanishad. They were like flowers in the mirror or the moon in the water. They gave Shi Yan a feeling that they weren't real. However, he felt that they were real. It was hard to distinguish between real and fake.
Those illusory, indistinct creatures were born inside, fought inside, and died inside. They all seemed to be pure energy. When they were born, they would condense the power of heaven and earth. When they died, the condensed power would dissipate and return to heaven and earth.
Life and death were happening in that place in a way that Shi Yan could see. They would never stop.
The sea of stars, the expanding space, and the illusions of life and death were quietly changing in that other universe that Shi Yan had created.
And Shi Yan was like the only God in that universe. As his thought flickered, the stars, space, birth, aging, sickness, and death would change dramatically. He could move the stars, expand the space, create lives, and turn lives into nothingness in just a blink of an eye.
In that place, he could do anything. He could turn his imagination into reality.
However, the so-called reality wasn't real. It was still an illusion. Everything depended on his Soul Consciousness, energy, soul, and power Upanishads. It was like his imagination would never appear in the real world.
As long as he fell or died, everything he had imagined would cease to exist.
He could feel everything in that world, but only he could feel it. He could do anything in that world. That world could give him unlimited space to create his imagination, but it couldn't leave him.
The illusory world was called the Ethereal Extent.
When he realized this, his fleeting soul consciousness seemed to slowly understand something.
He slowly woke up as if he had just traveled ten thousand years to return from another world. He was bewildered. His Soul Consciousness touched and found that there was a brand new world between his soul and his tier of power Upanishads. It was like a miniature universe with countless stars.
It was also an Ethereal Extent, but it was totally different from the Ethereal Extent he had seen before. The others' Ethereal Extent was just a space created by the main power Upanishad. For example, there were mountains, oceans, wind, rain, and lightning. They were just the miniature projections of a corner of the real world.
And his Ethereal Extent seemed to include the entire world.
It was like a brand new universe.
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