Another three thousand years passed.
"Have we reached the limit of our growth?"
In the spacious palace, a faint sigh came from a hoarse voice: "It's been three thousand years, a whole three thousand years, we've been doing nothing for three thousand years."
After all, in the future, the seventh rank Heavenly Emperor was the ultimate limit of a flesh and blood life, and all the potential of the body had to be dug out.
In a mature universe, the eighth rank was a qualitative change, starting to increase the dimension, turning into a higher dimensional life form, and this required climbing the higher dimensional space-time path, this path was unprecedented, it needed to be opened.
To Yi Mang, 'growth' was actually not important.
In this chaotic primordial universe, they were the only ones, what was the use of having such great power?
He just wanted to find something to do, to have a goal to live for …
Indulging in sculpture was also to kill time.
Cultivation was the same.
In a life that was so long that it felt like eternity, he had to find something to do, just to find something to pursue.
"Life is only temporarily boring now, or will it always be this boring."
His fingertip gently stroked a prismatic sculpture, as if he was gently caressing a lover.
His sculpting art had reached the peak.
His work seemed to be alive, every corner, even the microscopic particles, were shockingly perfect.
But after twenty thousand years, he was no longer interested in sculpture.
Unable to cultivate,
Unable to sculpt …
It had always been a dull repetition, day after day.
He suddenly felt an unprecedented loneliness.
Loneliness was unavoidable in any life, even the greatest hero could not escape it.
This was originally a kind of torture, letting a person stay in a dark room for a month, it was almost enough to make a person collapse, the darkness and loneliness would slowly drown them.
And the entire primeval universe was a dark room to begin with.
At this moment, this loneliness in Yi Mang's heart was like the vines of the black abyss, with the dull repetition day after day, it kept binding him, suppressing him to the point where he could barely breathe!
He suddenly had the urge to die a horrible death.
He recalled his entire life. The happiest time of his life turned out to be the most difficult and dangerous period of disaster. He led his clansmen in a precarious escape, fearing that they might die the next day, and the novelty of learning sculpture and cultivation at the very beginning.
"I'm tired …"
Suppressing this terrifying thought, he walked out of the palace step by step.
His footsteps suddenly slowed down, as if there was an old soul in his eternal body.
He walked out of the palace and looked at the excited young clansmen who were learning sculpture and cultivating.
"Hahaha, my cultivation is faster than yours!"
"I don't believe it. I have to be faster!"
"My sculptures are better than yours! Look at this! "
He looked at the youths of these tribes, and at the same time, an intense thought arose in his mind. "Right now, they still have pursuits and can still be passionate about sculpture. But when they reach my level, what about in the future?"
Looking at the happy clansmen, he suddenly felt a bone-chilling fear.
In this universe, there were only two things they could do: cultivate and sculpt. But what if they reached the end of both?
Then, living day after day was a disaster in itself.
"Is this the world's curse on us? For us who are eternally … cursed? "
The Great Tribulation of Desolation was coming.
He had a vague premonition in his heart.
On this day, Yi Mang suddenly made a bold decision. He sat in his palace and gathered all the talents in the world to announce to the entire civilization that he was about to hold a sculpture competition.
"Let me do it!"
"Let me do it!"
Instantly, the crowd was excited.
Countless natives who were good at sculpture were eager to try.
They were very simple and could communicate with the beings from the various chaotic star realms. Their ten thousand years of sculpting skills made them extremely excited.
The entire universe had entered the era of sculpture.
For a time, all the soil in the starry sky, as far as the eye could see, was filled with exquisite sculptures. The entire cosmos had become a grand sculpture exhibition hall, magnificent and magnificent.
"Letting them use sculptures to compete can only delay the progress of cultivation. They will eventually reach my level and see that there is no path in the future."
Yi Mang directly gave the management authority to his wife and then disappeared into the vast universe alone. "Since there is no path, I will open one."
Yi Mang walked in the universe for thousands of years.
He started to seriously observe the profound structure of the universe, thinking about his own body and finding a way to break through.
During this period, he went back to the tribe a few times.
The first time he went back, it was once a year. The sculpture competition had already lasted 1,738 times. They felt bored. Many of them had already broken through to rank seven and stopped moving forward.
They repeated their boring life day after day, and their expressions were already dispirited.
The second time he went back.
Six thousand years. Many of them were listless, and some had already started to commit suicide.
The first Godfiend to commit suicide seemed to cause a chain reaction. Countless people also started to commit suicide to escape this suffering.
In their eyes, there was no difference between "living" and "dying."
For the eternal Godfiends, it was natural for them to choose death when they felt that life was boring.
Yi Mang glanced at them and left.
But at this time, his dull expression suddenly became lively, and his eyes suddenly burned as if he had found the meaning of life again. He had a new goal. He wanted to change everything.
"In this boring and eternal primal chaos, it will always be like this. Is there really no hope? There is only despair … We are all suffering from this. "
He thought back to the beginning.
When he was young, the moment he learned sculpture, his doubts about the universe appeared in his mind for the second time.
"Why isn't the universe regular?"
He set off on his journey again.
He tried everything he could think of, but he had no idea what to do.
"Growth period. We must have an even greater growth period …"
He walked in the primordial times.
"No matter how I tried, whether I used external forces to suppress myself or cultivated continuously, there was no response. Could it be that I haven't lived long enough? Yes … Childhood at ten years old, adulthood at twenty years old, and then a huge span of ten thousand years before reaching adulthood … In other words, it's not that we can't grow anymore. It's our next stage, and it might take even longer! It might be like the difference between twenty years and ten thousand years! "
He guessed.
However, he knew in his heart that in the primal chaos of the universe, no one could endure such a long and boring life.
"There must be another cultivation method to speed up our growth period!"
"Yes, time! If I need a longer time to grow to that level, I will find a way to speed up our life! "
He began to walk in the first, second, and third dimensions. He also walked in the chaotic time zone, as if he was an ascetic monk of the entire universe. He constantly comprehended and found a way to speed up his body's time.
Day after day, year after year.
After ten thousand years, he was already over thirty thousand years old. When he returned to his tribe, he found that the era of great expansion had passed. The population had become sparse, and almost only the younger generation was left.
His concubines, wives, children, and all the familiar faces had almost disappeared.
"Sigh!"
He sighed. He felt a deeper and deeper loneliness, as if vines were binding his heart tighter and tighter. Once again, he went out in search of a way to survive. He felt that he was very close.
Using some special method to speed up the growth of his life …
On this day, he drifted in the two-dimensional space like a thin piece of paper, floating in the universe. Suddenly, he had a feeling of his soul leaping through space and time, like a fish leaping out of the water.
His body became extremely fast, as if he was shuttling through time.
"I've broken through!" He could clearly feel the changes in himself. From the length, width, and height of the three dimensions, there was an additional dimension — time.
He had become a four-dimensional being.
The four dimensions were length, width, height, and time.
He felt like a fish that had jumped out of time and turned into a four-dimensional creature. Time was something that they could adjust at will.
This feeling was mysterious and mystical.
He could adjust his life line at will, wandering between the past and the future.
As a four-dimensional being, the length of his life was like a movie. It was eternal.
At this time, he had already walked halfway through the movie, and he could not see the end. However, he could adjust this progress bar at will.
He moved the timeline. His life was like a movie. He pressed the fast-forward button, and his body rapidly accelerated forward. A thousand times, ten thousand times …
He moved the timeline in reverse. His life was rapidly flowing backward, as if he had pressed the fast rewind button. His cultivation was rapidly declining, and his body was returning to its youth, returning to the path of childhood.
"I have finally reached the next growth period!"
"So, during the growth period, I was cultivating as a three-dimensional being. Now that I have broken through, I am a four-dimensional being! We have been crossing dimensions and growing continuously! "
Bang!
The next moment, the wind blew and the clouds scudded. The entire universe was changing rapidly, and the light was resplendent. The vast movement resounded through the galaxy, and it was countless times greater than the previous breakthrough.
At this moment, Yi Guang had truly become the first four-dimensional being in the entire universe. He had transcended the three-dimensional space and wandered the timelines of the universe!
"I have seen the entirety of my life."
He laughed heartily. His memories were unprecedentedly clear, penetrating through his entire body. All the ancient memories emerged, and he even saw the very first moment of his life.
It was the initial era when the universe was still in the Big Bang. A hazy giant figure gently lifted him up with a single hand.
"What … is that?"
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