Lan Mu had never seriously cultivated before. Even when he transcended the tribulation to become an immortal in the Heavenly Court, he mostly relied on his race's talent.
It was nothing more than following the script, circulating the cultivation technique, and accumulating Dharmic powers.
Later on, he relied on his Supreme Sage talent to reach the Golden Immortal level again and again, and even surpassed it.
At that time, he felt that it was quite simple and thought that the difference in Dharmic powers was the key.
But only when he met Backlight did he know what a real Golden Immortal was like.
A peak Golden Immortal already had a Dao fruit. Backlight comprehended his own Dao. Even in Lan Mu's eyes, it was a little strange.
Relying on his comprehension, he comprehended a root algorithm in the three-dimensional universe.
Although in the memories of the Six Kings, there were a few such people.
However, when placed in the scale of countless worlds in the past tens of millions of years, these few were as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns.
It could be seen how rare it was to comprehend the root algorithm under normal circumstances.
When Lan Mu was about to step into the small world, he was nervous.
He had never thought of himself as a genius. If someone else had the life ball, they might have been able to reach this stage.
Perhaps this time, he could not rely too much on his race's talent. He could only work hard himself!
"Go!" Tongtian waved his sleeves and Lan Mu quickly went into the depths of the Taiji diagram.
Laozi did not move at all and brought Lan Mu into the small world.
After Lan Mu entered, the Taiji diagram instantly returned to normal and was put away by Laozi.
"Brother, if you want to delay the time of the small world merging into the Heavenly Dao, let us take care of the recovery of the calamity." As Primeval Beginning spoke, he entered the primordial world with Tongtian.
With Victor's disturbance, the Witch race was almost completely wiped out. The great battle between the Witches and Demons was about to begin, and the calamity had to continue.
If the Witch race was allowed to die so inexplicably, the Demon race would still be powerful.
This would cause the human race to be unable to rise, and the matter of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors would be even more out of the question.
The Demon race dominated the world, which was not allowed by the Heavenly Dao. The situation had changed. If the Saints did not do anything, Hongjun would probably appear.
Therefore, Primeval Beginning contacted the world and went to restore the Witch race.
Saints also had restrictions. He should not have done something like reviving, but now that the situation had changed, the restrictions were naturally lifted. It could be said that the Heavenly Dao had authorized him.
As for the small details in his memories, he didn't need to care about them. As long as the Great War of the Liches and Demons didn't change, the details of the process didn't matter.
The Primordial Beginning had saved the world in time. While the Heavenly Courts of the Demon Race were still gathering people and holding a meeting, they had already revived the dead of the Magi.
Primeval Lord of Heaven heaved a sigh of relief when he sensed that the general trend had returned to the path of Heaven's Will.
The oppression of the Heavenly Dao was too strong. At first, he thought it was normal, but after reading Lan Mu's memories, he felt oppressed.
In the past, he had thought that Saints had already transcended, but he did not expect that Saints were still ants.
The entire world, the Primordial Chaos, the Great Dao of Heaven, and even the Primordial Chaos were nothing but a painting created by Lan Mu to deal with Victor.
Everything had truly begun from the moment Lan Mu had entered.
It could be said that he was a Saint and one of the Three Pure Ones. It had nothing to do with him. It was Lan Mu's choice, an outsider's choice.
"Did we make the right choice?" Primeval Beginning asked Primeval Beginning in his heart as he looked down at the ground.
Primeval Beginning stared at the sky and said, "No matter right or wrong."
Primeval Beginning smiled faintly. He knew that this was their own choice.
In the past, they had no choice. Why should they care about right or wrong now?
If they could fight, of course they would fight!
…
The small world was a natural wilderness. There was no Mount Buzhou, but naturally there were the Four Celestial Pillars.
When Lan Mu entered, there were already the first batch of Connate lifeforms in the continent and the four seas.
These lifeforms were even more ignorant than Lan Mu. Many of them were still in their embryos and had not been born.
They followed their instincts and began to cultivate in their embryos under the exposed Great Dao.
What Lan Mu saw the most were plants. Next, he saw some unknown Heavenly Wonders.
Some of these Heavenly Wonders were born in the magma, some in the depths of the sea, some in a mountain, or in the soil.
He saw the Great Banyan Tree that had its own consciousness. It sucked in the wind and drank the dew. It bathed in the first spiritual rain after the creation of the world and swayed its branches.
He also saw a strange peak that was filled with a strange magnetic field. It towered into the clouds and attracted the thunder and lightning in the spiritual clouds.
He looked at the spiritual clouds again. They actually had their own consciousness. As the first thunderstorm cloud after the creation of the world, the spiritual energy was oppressive as it floated above the continent.
Lan Mu traveled for a while and realized that when the sky was created, the entire world was so quiet and desolate.
There were a few Numinous Treasures that were born naturally. If no one recognized them as their master, these Numinous Treasures would probably gradually develop spiritual intelligence.
"As expected of the beginning of the world. The Great Dao can be seen everywhere. Almost everything can have a spirit …"
Wherever Lan Mu went, he could see things with spiritual intelligence or things that were about to have spiritual intelligence.
The mountains and rivers all had spirits. The white clouds and strong winds also had spirits. The grass, trees, bamboo, and stones naturally also had spirits.
Lan Mu walked through the four seas. Although the world was deathly still, he was the only one walking.
However, there was life in death. Everywhere was silent, but everywhere was hidden with vitality!
He wandered for about a hundred years. Although it was as lonely as before, Lan Mu didn't feel lonely. He only felt that the world was so big and there were too many things that he hadn't seen properly.
A hundred years was too long for him in the past. Now, he felt that it was too short.
The Great Dao had yet to be hidden. Even if he looked at a leaf, he could see many things.
Every flower, every grass, every water, and every soil had endless fun.
He had never looked at this world so seriously. There were always many surprises in those ordinary things.
Any random little life form was displaying its astonishing willpower, displaying its true self.
The Great Dao used an indescribable ability to express the essence of many things to him.
That was a feeling even deeper than a high-dimensional view. If the high-dimensional view was to display high-pressure information visually, then here, it was to reflect everything into Lan Mu's heart.
Lan Mu's heart was like a mirror. Or it could be said that the consciousness of all life was a mirror, reflecting everything.
The heart was one, and all things were one.
Regardless of whether the information displayed was good or bad in the eyes of humans, it would all present and allow one to judge.
If the heart was evil, then all things would be evil. If the heart was filled with great love, then all things would love.
The Great Dao revealed everything and reflected it in the heart. How a person defined depended on the person.
Information was everywhere. It defined everything and contained everything. It existed objectively.
However, the world needed a mirror.
For a moment, he was actually moved. He finally understood why life could obtain the origin algorithm through comprehension.
Because life was the mirror of everything.
Even if life was so insignificant, it was still so important!
Just like an absolutely beautiful existence, no matter how beautiful it made itself, no one could see it. Even it couldn't see it. What was the point?
If there was no life in the entire universe, no matter could think.
In that case, even if everything objectively existed, what was the difference between not existing and not existing?
Before the appearance of the first consciousness, did the world exist? Idealism said that it didn't exist.
Materialism said that it existed objectively.
When Lan Mu thought of this, he suddenly understood.
"Objective … who is it?"
Could it be that objectivity was not 'observation'?
"Who is it? To be the first mirror … "
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