This was a pure cultivation method for the will. It did not increase any powers and was only for the sake of cultivating Fang Xingjian's will to the point where it would be indestructible and even able to transcend space-time.
Any living creature in the multivariate universe would probably break down and dissipate, finding it hard to persevere through a similar method. However, this was clearly not the case for Fang Xingjian. Due to the origins of his bloodline, the stimulation from his own experiences, and the nurturing of his martial arts cultivation, his willpower and tenacity had completely surpassed the imaginations of all living creatures. His obsession to survive had also allowed him to keep on living.
Fang Xingjian continued to advance toward the limits of his will. His will was like a crystalline, translucent, and infinitely sharp longsword. No matter what he experienced, it would not waver in the least. His thoughts even started to transcend parallel universes, transmitting information to the bodies of those parallel universes.
Relying on his will to transcend space-time to transmit information, being indestructible and having no regrets even in death … In many worlds, this was already the so-called Saint Realm.
In void space, Zuo Qingcang lifted his head. "Is it done?"
Being able to use his will to transcend space-time to transmit information was the first step, as well as the most difficult step. If it was not because he did not have enough time and Fang Xingjian had been discovered, Zuo Qingcang would not have been willing to take such a risk.
However, right now, Fang Xingjian had succeeded. He could see countless pieces of information being sent to the timelines that kept on changing. The Fang Xingjian in these timelines then sent back information.
In the timelines that kept on changing, Fang Xingjian's will transcended countless space-time, forming a network for transmitting information.
The stimulation to his will and consciousness instantly became even greater. At almost every moment, Fang Xingjian was simultaneously going through several hundred thousand or even several million experiences from different timelines. A tremendous amount of information filled up his mind, tempering his will like a whetstone.
Therefore, one hour later, he started to be able to transmit energy between timelines.
Three hours later, he started to be able to transmit physical matter. Fang Xingjian finally started to gain the ability to move on the timelines, gradually becoming a true high-dimensional life form.
…
In the void, the little boy, who was wrapped in yellow radiance, snickered as he looked at the moon-sized Eye of Denouement in the distance.
Beside him, a golden vortex slowly appeared. It was the Metal Demonic Deity, one of the 13 Demonic Deities. It was a high-level existence known as the Vortex of Hope and Despair.
"Petrifying Blazing Disaster. You planted the mark of the Anti-Logic Tribe on him?"
"If you want to surpass the ultimate, you must first surpass logic." The little boy smiled. "How could there be any mistakes in my creation? Now that he has divinity, humanity, and logic, the things he can do are limitless."
"But he still can't be the Ultimate. Omniscient, omnipotent, omnipresent, that is the ultimate. "
"If the ultimate will appear, then he has already appeared." The Vortex of Hope and Despair's voice was calm and filled with extreme rationality. "I've always believed that the Ultimate has long existed in our Multiverse. The only reason we haven't discovered it is because the Ultimate doesn't want us to discover it."
"No." The Petrifying Blazing Disaster's eyes narrowed, and there seemed to be a fervent glow flashing in them. "There's another possibility. If the Ultimate has long existed but we haven't been able to discover it, then we might not exist in the real timeline but in a kind of logical structure."
The Vortex of Hope and Despair spun slightly and said, "A logical structure? There's indeed such a possibility. But if that's the case, the universe we're in might just be a dream, a record, or some kind of illusion. "
"So, everything is built on an illusion. Can you guys finally understand this logic?"
A pink rabbit slowly appeared out of thin air. His eyes seemed to be filled with blood vessels, and his entire body exuded a contradictory aura of madness and sweetness. "The entire multivariate universe is built on a huge lie. We're just a scenery in someone else's dream. I'll prove that the entire multivariate universe is meaningless."
The Petrifying Blazing Disaster said slowly, "No, the Seat of Illusions. Our existence isn't meaningless. There's a kind of understandable reason that surpasses everything else. Fang Xingjian's growth will ultimately prove that my theory isn't wrong."
In the instant the three parties were communicating, two streams of power — one white and one silver — seethed in Fang Xingjian's body. It was as if they had darted out from endless void space and were channeling into his body.
At this moment, Fang Xingjian finally understood Zuo Qingcang's plan.
Zuo Qingcang's goal was to let him rely on his bloodline and consciousness's ability to transcend space-time to connect with the powers of the White Demonic God and the Silver Demonic God with his extremely powerful will.
If he were to do this directly, his consciousness would instantly be crushed into dust by the two powers. However, he now had the possibility of enduring it for a moment. For some reason, the Petrifying Blazing Disaster went with the flow and even added the Anti-Logic Tribe's brand on him, greatly increasing the chances of success.
At the next moment, a hand grabbed onto Fang Xingjian's head. It was Zuo Qingcang.
"Unification of Dao!"
At this moment, Fang Xingjian and Zuo Qingcang seemed to have become one person. Zuo Qingcang had been corroded by White incessantly to begin with. Now that Fang Xingjian and Zuo Qingcang had become one person, an even more turbulent power that belonged to the White Demonic God gushed into Fang Xingjian's body. It kept on corroding everything he could sense.
Simultaneously, the power that belonged to the Silver Demonic God — which was gushing in from void space — seemed to be contending against White.
At this moment, it was as if Fang Xingjian had become the battlefield of two demonic gods.
However, at the next moment, the silver power broke through the limitations of space-time and fled toward the timeline.
Endless white power shot out from Zuo Qingcang's body, going after the silver power that was fleeing.
A gleam flashed in Zuo Qingcang's eyes. "It's done. White, breaking away from my body … Is this also your wish? However, under the control of absolute rationality, this has become a cage that you're unable to achieve. "
"It's starting. They're descending toward the multivariate universe's starting point. As long as they reach the starting point, they'll definitely be able to prove my conjecture regarding the ultimate."
At the sight of this scene, the Vortex of Hope and Despair instantly turned into a stream of golden light and followed after White and Silver.
"The starting point of the multivariate universe will only be a stretch of nothingness. It's because it's built on lies to begin with." The Illusory Seat turned into a stream of pink light and followed after them.
The young boy, who was the incarnation of Petrifying Blazing Calamity, smiled, and his body also slowly sank into void space. However, his eyes were fixed firmly on Fang Xingjian's body that kept on changing. His eyes were filled with fervor and excitement. "Come, attain the external path and wipe out all demonic gods' existences. Use a mortal's body to grasp the heavenly crown's authority. Surpass logic and not exist. Be born! "Let's begin. Demonic God Fall."
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
