Even with Yang Xuan's experience, he couldn't help but feel excited when he saw the tiny whirlpool appear on Helim's fingertip.
The aura it emitted was proof that Helim had not lied about this. What he had taken out was indeed the last strand of her soul.
"This is what you're looking for!" Helim pointed at the remnant soul and spun it around. "I can give it to you, but you have to promise that when you have the power to do so, you'll open the Heart of the Universe and let me out."
"And then?" Even though Yang Xuan really wanted the remnant soul, he had to ask.
"Then, I will return to the Void and never visit your universe again," Helim said, emphasizing each word.
"Really?" Yang Xuan pressed.
"As one of the greatest primitive races in the Void, do you think I'd have the time to lie to you?" Helim's face seemed to show disdain.
Yang Xuan quietly looked at him. After a long period of silence, he heavily nodded his head. "Alright!"
Whoosh!
Helim flicked his finger, and the remnant soul flew over and was caught by Yang Xuan's consciousness.
"Goodbye!" Yang Xuan smiled and waved as the familiar aura spread throughout his body.
Helim seemed to snort, but didn't say anything. He turned around and walked into the clouds.
It seemed that he knew that Yang Xuan knew the truth and that he was only a strand of consciousness, not the main body.
Helim disappeared, and a dark tunnel appeared behind Yang Xuan. At the end of the tunnel, there was a flicker of light.
Yang Xuan didn't hesitate. His consciousness hugged the remnant soul and entered the tunnel.
Afterwards, the tunnel began to surge, pushing Yang Xuan forward at an inconceivable speed.
A moment later, when Yang Xuan opened his eyes and saw a sea of light, he understood that he had returned to the Zero-Point World.
A sense of connection was transmitted over. The pull from Yang Xuan's body dragged this sliver of consciousness into a patch of light.
The next moment, Yang Xuan saw his body sitting in the light with his eyes closed.
Yang Xuan dragged the remnant soul into his body.
Yang Xuan opened his eyes. His thoughts spread in all directions, and there was nothing wrong with his body.
Only then did Yang Xuan relax and let out a soft sigh.
However, this wasn't a place to stay for long. Who knew where the black eye was hiding?
Yang Xuan wouldn't start absorbing the remnant soul here, so he left the Zero-Point World.
In the infinite Void, Yang Xuan looked at the five-colored light in the distance with a strange expression on his face.
After a moment, he suddenly turned around and plunged into a small bubble next to him.
This was a miniature universe, a desolate space without life. Naturally, there was no birth of the universe's will.
Yang Xuan stood in the universe that hadn't fully formed yet. He looked around and finally determined a planet that looked large and stable. He plunged into it.
On the surface of the grayish-white body, reddish-brown magma had yet to solidify, forming a surging river.
Brown gas rushed up from the ground, flying thousands of meters high, and then fell heavily, stirring up a cloud of dust.
Even the earth's crust hadn't been fully formed, and it looked broken.
However, this hellish scene did not cause the slightest bit of hesitation in Yang Xuan's heart. It was not as if he had never seen something even more terrifying.
However, seeing the formation of a planet for the first time, this strange scene still touched Yang Xuan's heart.
Vaguely, there seemed to be a flash of inspiration.
Yang Xuan wanted to pursue the ultimate mystery of the birth of the universe, but the first task in front of him was to absorb this last remnant soul as soon as possible.
Standing on a relatively stable rock, golden light shrouded him, completely blocking out the hellish scene around him.
The rock's temperature had reached hundreds of degrees, and it felt warm and soft when stepped on. This made Yang Xuan know that there was still hot magma in this rock.
Slowly sitting on the rock, Yang Xuan took out the remnant soul he had obtained from Helim.
Yang Xuan wasn't stupid. Long before entering this universe, he had used his divine consciousness to do a comprehensive scan of this remnant soul. The result was that everything was normal.
Was Helim really so kind, or was she stupid enough to believe Yang Xuan's words and believe that he would let her out after absorbing the remnant soul?
Not to mention others, Yang Xuan himself didn't believe such a fairy tale.
After carefully scanning the remnant soul again, Yang Xuan confirmed that there was indeed nothing strange. Or perhaps there was something strange, but with Yang Xuan's ability, he wasn't able to discover it.
He couldn't care less.
The remnant soul was in his hands. If he were to be afraid and give up on absorbing it, that wouldn't be Yang Xuan's style.
The fist-sized remnant soul began to slowly decompose, turning into a state like a stream of water. It slowly poured into Yang Xuan's forehead through the space between his eyebrows.
That familiar feeling of power gradually spread throughout his body and began to boil inside.
The sound of blood rushing, the sound of meridians combining, the sound of divine consciousness flowing …
All sorts of strange sounds were born from nothingness, appearing one by one in Yang Xuan's mind. Illusions appeared one after another.
Time passed, and the hot rock beneath his feet gradually cooled down. The magma beside him also stopped flowing and began to turn black and harden.
After an unknown period of time, at a certain point in time, Yang Xuan's spirit finally opened its eyes.
Two clear rays of light instantly pierced through the darkness, even this universe, and landed in an unknown void.
At this moment, Yang Xuan suddenly felt as if he had become the embodiment of a starry sky, or a universe, seeing through everything and possessing everything.
This was an extremely strange feeling, infinitely big and infinitely small.
Taking a deep breath, the dust from the alien planet that had yet to land entered Yang Xuan's respiratory tract without any hindrance and gushed out through his nostrils.
However, as it entered and exited, the dust had undergone a huge change.
They were no longer floating in the air. Instead, they crashed to the ground and turned into palm-sized soil.
That's right, it was soil, soil that was rich in vitality, and also the first piece of soil in this universe.
Perhaps, after many epochs of the universe, this piece of soil would give birth to a small life for the first time.
There had never been a moment like this where Yang Xuan understood the mysteries of life and the starry sky so clearly.
It was a particularly beautiful and touching feeling.
After patting off the dust on his body and standing up, Yang Xuan suddenly discovered that his body had undergone a huge change. He was no longer an ordinary mortal body, but had become a strange existence between energy and matter.
With a wave of his hand, Yang Xuan's arm entered a rock beside him.
This was not a piercing, but a true superposition fusion, or even assimilation.
It was as if in that instant, Yang Xuan had directly become the rock, or the rock had become Yang Xuan. It was very strange.
Just at this moment, a strange and obscure undulation stealthily entered Yang Xuan's mind.
Yang Xuan's spirit quickly fluctuated.
After an unknown period of time, his eyes finally opened, and a strange light flashed.
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