The first batch of Connate beings were all more perceptive than Lan Mu.
Lan Mu felt this feeling more and more as more great demons comprehended the Origin Algorithm.
The greater demons who were punished to be children, the longer they lived in the Dao Querying Palace, the more they relied on this time of quiet cultivation.
There was nothing much to clean in the immortal land. Other than cultivating, they would take care of the immortal flowers and herbs from time to time, or refine pills, or discuss cultivation with each other.
The entire Dao Querying Palace was managed by Qing Feng, and Lan Mu never cared.
Qing Feng was also very attentive, and treated the great demons as his junior brothers.
Every time Lan Mu used the Rainbow Divine Light to expand his Dao, Qing Feng would walk in and open the door.
This allowed the great demons to watch from afar.
They were already used to this tacit agreement to secretly learn. They were quite serious.
This immortal time passed day after day, year after year. There was no feeling of boredom at all.
Six hundred thousand years after entering the Small World, there were only twenty-eight thousand years left before the five Yuanhui period.
On this day, Qing Feng joyfully told Lan Mu that he had comprehended the Death of All Things.
He was so excited, but he did not know that Lan Mu's heart skipped a beat.
"Master, the existence of all things is life. I can already reverse its life and turn it into death."
Qing Feng was very excited. He kept describing his feelings, even though it was useless.
No matter how clearly he said, he could not convey his feelings. He could not even understand.
Looking at Qing Feng's joyful and expectant gaze, Lan Mu was expressionless.
Qing Feng only knew that he, Lan Mu, was pursuing this Dao. He thought that his master would be happy that he had comprehended it.
Until now, none of the great demons had comprehended the Origin Algorithm of Obliteration or Energy. Qing Feng happened to have both.
Lan Mu would rather Qing Feng be a little stupid. That way, he would not have to make such a choice.
However, things did not go as planned. Fate seemed to be doing this on purpose.
"Is it very interesting?" Lan Mu murmured.
"What?" Qing Feng did not understand. He did not know who Lan Mu was talking to.
Lan Mu shook his head and said, "You may leave."
"Is Master unhappy?" Qing Feng asked in a low voice.
"No …" Lan Mu said calmly.
Qing Feng knew that Lan Mu had an obsession, but he could not understand why Lan Mu was so obsessed, so he felt that Lan Mu had a heart demon.
Thus, he said worriedly, "Shizun, the road ahead is long. Why are you so fixated on one day and one night? The Great Dao is boundless and has no end. You can't rush it … "
Lan Mu stared at Qing Feng. Qing Feng was right, but that was because he didn't understand.
He didn't understand the cruelty of the world. He didn't understand that this dimension would be destroyed. He didn't understand that if he was one step slower, he would fall into the abyss.
Although Qing Feng was his disciple, he was also an existence born in the second dimension. When the dimension ended, he would also disappear.
Perhaps the second before he disappeared, he would still think that his life was incomparably long.
Maybe Lan Mu could take him away like the Three Pure Ones, but the prerequisite was that Lan Mu had to survive.
If Lan Mu wanted to survive, it was impossible to rely on the current algorithm.
Unless he transformed Qing Feng into his own body, there was still a chance of survival.
"I shouldn't have taken you in as my disciple back then." Lan Mu's heart was in great pain.
"Master?" Qing Feng was shocked when he heard this. His Dao heart almost collapsed.
Lan Mu said indifferently, "From today onwards, I will be in seclusion. If I don't come out, no one is allowed to enter the Dao-Seeking Pavilion."
As he said this, Lan Mu patted the three-legged cauldron. Qing Feng was shocked out of the small hall with a blank face.
Then, the door of the small hall was closed tightly. A scroll of the Mountain River Map blocked the spiritual sense.
Qing Feng and all the children could no longer spy on Lan Mu's cultivation situation.
"Master …" Qing Feng knelt on the ground and guarded the door, motionless.
He didn't know why at all.
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Lan Mu could basically confirm that he had fallen into a kind of toying with at this moment.
In hundreds of thousands of years, it could be said that Lan Mu had never been with anyone for so long.
It was impossible to say that he didn't have feelings.
Lan Mu's pain wasn't just that he couldn't bear to part with Qing Feng.
What he really couldn't bear to part with was the humanity in his heart.
Qing Feng represented humanity. Whether he killed or not depended on whether he wanted to protect that humanity.
If at this moment, for the so-called truth, for the sake of defying fate, for the sake of winning, for the sake of his agreement with Audonis, for the sake of all the lives that desperately pursued the truth … he chose to kill an insignificant existence of the two-dimensional world in comparison.
It seemed that this was an extremely worthwhile sacrifice. But in reality, when he did that kind of action, his heart would be completely sealed.
For human nature, the standard of choice wasn't just on the surface value of both sides.
Fate had prepared two paths for him. One was death, and the other was becoming the demonic Lan Mu.
The demonic Lan Mu would be completely heartless, because he could no longer turn back. If the standard of choice was only value, then what in the world could compare to his own transcendence? Could it compare to the pursuit of countless long-cherished wishes?
Since he had already sacrificed so much, then it didn't matter if he sacrificed more. Blame everything on fate, blame 001.
He would always use that reason to convince himself.
In front of this kind of great value, the demonic Lan Mu would be able to sacrifice everything. He truly had no bottom line and no taboos.
Lan Mu knew that if he could even sacrifice such a close disciple, then there was nothing that he couldn't sacrifice.
Any time he 'turned back', it was equivalent to sacrificing everything in vain. So he would choose to sacrifice others and friends again and again, even more important than the last.
Perhaps, even if he won in the end and stood at the indescribable peak, he would have already sacrificed everything that was worth cherishing with his own hands.
At that time, even if he could reshape everything, it would just be an illusion of information to deceive himself.
This one would never be that one.
"I don't believe that I have no choice. No matter what, I will work hard until the end."
In the sealed Dao-Seeking Pavilion, Lan Mu used the Five-colored Divine Light to brush himself into it.
For the past tens of thousands of years, he had been cultivating like this. He used information points to comprehend in the Divine Light.
This would allow him to comprehend the information more deeply and clearly.
There were many items in the Divine Light. Most of them were from the Nasabi people back then, and a small portion were the many spiritual treasures he picked up in the vast wilderness.
In the beginning, Lan Mu couldn't feel the difference in information, so he pursued the feeling of the moment when the information collided.
Whenever he collided with any of the information points, an enormous amount of information would surge towards him. However, because of the Life Orb, the feeling of the enormous amount of information exploding his consciousness only lasted for an instant as all the information was absorbed by the Life Orb.
After it was absorbed, needless to say, it would become one of the transformations.
Without color, it meant that it wasn't a life. Although it hung in the Sphere of Life, it was useless.
However, some spiritual treasures had extremely high spirituality, and even had consciousness and thought. If the Sphere of Life determined that it was a life, Lan Mu could directly transform into that spiritual treasure.
For example, the three-legged cauldron was full of spirituality. In addition, it had been close to Lan Mu for a long time and could listen to his teachings, so it had been cultivating all these years.
Perhaps in another ten million years, this Connate spiritual treasure would become a life, and an extremely talented one at that.
Lan Mu absorbed it into the Sphere of Life, which meant that he had erased its self-consciousness. When Lan Mu transformed into the three-legged cauldron, he directly inherited everything from the cauldron, such as its absolute information.
Spiritual treasures often only had absolute information, and didn't have algorithms. In addition, there was a price to pay. Thus, obtaining a spiritual treasure to transform could not help Lan Mu to kill Victor.
All these years, Lan Mu had only one purpose in cultivating, and that was to feel the spiritual light of the moment when the spiritual treasure collided with him before it was absorbed by the Sphere of Life.
The amount of information at that moment was the richest and clearest.
Unfortunately, although there was an effect, it could not help Lan Mu understand what he wanted.
Lan Mu's previous Distance Manipulation and Manipulation Lock had almost exhausted all his spiritual treasures to understand.
"I don't have any more spiritual treasures … but I still have scientific items, energy attacks, and other substances …"
Lan Mu's final test was no longer a challenge.
In fact, any substance was made up of countless pieces of information. Therefore, in theory, Lan Mu could study it even with ordinary stones.
"High-energy particle cannon beam … next is the Zaar's sword-type dharma treasure … next is … black hole!"
Time passed, but Lan Mu seemed to have forgotten about it. He was fully immersed in the collision of information.
He felt the collision between himself and the other information points, and also observed the collision between information points.
The substance in the divine light decreased until it was completely consumed.
In his Sphere of Life, there was a huge pile of miscellaneous information points.
Lan Mu's efforts were not in vain. Swimming wildly in the information did give him new inspiration.
"Fusion? What's the use of that? "
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