A large number of secret manuals and ultimate techniques appeared, like snowflakes falling upon the Human Realm.

Countless demigods began to study, constantly breaking through, and brand new True Gods started to emerge.

In the midst of the great battle, the power of the Celestial Dao grew increasingly vast, and Nokron's power was also insanely strengthening.

The entire land began to display over ten thousand martial arts ultimate techniques that directly reached the Divine Realm.

Eleven thousand rings...

One thousand two thousand rings...

As all the outbursts rose suddenly, with constant elevation, Nokron's power was growing explosively.

The Emperor spoke, "It's already surpassing expectations! Why hasn't he broken through yet?"

"The opponent is more terrifying than imagined, is this really a human?"

Atabia was still deducing all the secret manuals, a fiery yearning flashed in his eyes, "I can only continue deducing martial arts, I want to see where his limits lie!"

Reflecting on everything.

The entire world, the tens of thousands of deities of the entire era, besieging a mere mortal.

And yet they still couldn't defeat him, only forcing the world rules to squeeze him out, pushing him beyond the Crystal Wall?

This is simply a historical disgrace!

But at this moment, they only wanted to remember this unbelievable scene and quickly achieve their feat, just wanting to survive.

"Hurry up and cultivate!"

"Are the ancient deities outside of Chaos that terrifying?"

"Who knows, what exactly is out there!"

As the voices of True Gods echoed across the land, the entire world twisted into a rope-like form, exerting their utmost effort.

Boom boom boom!

"Bastard! Get out of this world!" Zhu Qi roared, "You are not allowed to control my life anymore."

Fifteen thousand rings,

Sixteen thousand rings...

Constantly growing stronger, constantly breaking through.

This monster's breakthrough surpassing the limits of True Gods was far beyond their imagination.

Everyone couldn't help but think: Could it be that even this Dharma Method can't succeed? Does he need twenty thousand rings, thirty thousand rings to break through True God?

If that's the case, even if someone quickly develops a race with twenty thousand potential, draining Atabia dry, it might not succeed, right?

Li Qing quietly watched this scene, a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"Hehehe, they are quite clever, thinking of using the chessboard rules I set to defeat me."

Logically, since the chess rules are set, now playing chess with someone should not involve cheating or disobeying the rules within the board.

Flipping the table, that's too lacking in chess manners.

"But, I also want to abide by this rule, I set the Crystal Wall, so I will naturally not slap my own face."

"It's just a pity, a fist of four thousand rings; I was just speaking casually, I too would like to be chased out, but unfortunately..."

Li Qing rubbed his chin, his expression calm.

"I seem to be, at the very least, above thirty hundred thousand rings of True God..."

"They are so excited, ecstatic, just tickling me."

Frankly, I also want to follow the rules, break through and go along with the flow, but unfortunately, their effort, over ten thousand rings, still can't help me break through True God, what can be done?

As for my secret being discovered?

Discovered that I absorb True Gods as a ring to break through?

Li Qing felt indifferent.

Existence is reason.

Nokron inherently possesses this feature, isn't it quite normal?

Even if I'm a mastermind, essentially I'm also a lifeform, a cultivator, and will inevitably follow the "cultivation realm" laws, potentially being beaten to death, overthrown!

In other words, if I can reach this absurd level, others can also reach this level.

They absorb demigods.

I absorb True Gods...

This seems, perhaps, to be a type of higher unknown lifeform.

That Nokron alias having this characteristic, is no big deal.

On the contrary, this information leaking out could opportunely have them working overtime, exploring the principles of this structure and order.

If they can create a backstage manipulator level super-lifeform like me that absorbs True Gods, wouldn't I profit without doing anything?

He softly mused:

"Since it exists, then I can't always evade, hide it, but face it directly, study it, confront it courageously."

"Otherwise, in the future, there might very well appear a creature like myself."

A person behind a sand table, evolving a super civilization, his truth is only one: studying the unknown, probing the rules.

Li Qing still remembers how Ning Guochang from the parallel world died.

Indulging in pleasure, abusing power, relying on being the mastermind controlling all subordinate zombies, without researching his own mysterious traits or the principles of the consciousness wave, was eventually defeated by the military breaking the signal wave and forcibly interfering with the zombie horde he controlled, ultimately leading to his decapitation plan executed by the Zombie Lord.

Weakness and ignorance are not obstacles to survival; arrogance is.

But what's most important now is still how to abide by the rules and get expelled.

Not letting them find out I'm cheating...

Nokron can actually stay, not abide by the rules of the Crystal Wall World. What if they suspect I'm a vestige of the Creator God?

"Annoying." Li Qing frowned, "But I can't break through the True God, can't pretend to be squeezed out by the aura of breakthrough, it's really annoying."

"So, I can only use another way to pretend to be squeezed out by the world."

His mind shifted for a moment, consciousness returning to the present.

Atabia was already like a man possessed, thoughts racing under the blessing of the Gate of Truth,

"Why hasn't he broken through yet? Why hasn't he broken through! What on earth is he?"

"Are there many beings in the cosmos similar to Nokron at such a level? Or are the Ancient Gods in true chaos all such level of life??"

Atabia is a man with pride and arrogance, even in the most despairing situations, he will not waver his heart, it simply won't shake his resolve.

"There are already 15,437 of them, let me think, what other completely new paths can be created that aren't repetitive!"

He felt like his head was going to explode.

It's like a corporate slave condensing all overtime work of a lifetime into one hour, brain operating at maximum capacity, draining all his lifetime's burst of creative ideas, various extreme limits squeezing.

16,000 rings.

18,000 rings.

But even at this level, Nokron is still a mortal, like a bottomless pit, never breaking through.

This seemed like a pure, absolute difference in power.

This cosmic creature, and they are not the same, like the gap between ants and giant dragons, vivid in their tiers.

At this moment, the whole world suddenly seemed to tremble slightly.

"Is it starting, is he going out?" Atabia said excitedly aloud.

"No, he hasn't shown signs of breakthrough."

"Then what do you mean?"

"Yes." The Emperor, although shocked for a long time, still looked outside with great astonishment, "He is being forcibly squeezed out by the world as a mortal."

Atabia was momentarily stunned.

Pressure swept, clouds swirled around.

"It's time to stop."

A completely new form of Nokron stood in the void, "Haven't been this relaxed in a long time, you all have been satisfactory enough."

"The vacation is over, finally returned to this boundary, the world is doing everything it can to exclude me."

"I should leave."

"In those days, I also lifted the martial civilization from chaos with a demigod body, and today is as always."

He reached out, the Celestial Dao Body broke out, Sylvie was grabbed in hand, turned around, and tore open the crystal wall, stepping into the vast chaos.

At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded watching this scene.

Did he finally succeed?

Was he expelled by the world?

Suddenly someone remembered the records of the Martial Arts Holy Stele, entering chaos with a demigod body, trying to find the great thousand worlds in the void.

At the time, they thought it was strange, even True Gods felt danger and fear there, let alone a mere mortal?

Now looking at it, it really is a mortal entering chaos.

This was not a lie.

"What level of creature is he, absorbing True God as the First Ring..." Atabia looked bewildered at all this, the gaze seemed like seeing a vast Ancient God seated outside chaos for the first time on the crystal wall.

That towering body, that streamlined graceful physique, every inch of skin and demeanor was fascinatingly appealing.

"It's truly exciting, I need to study him!" Atabia frantically recorded the opponent's data, "Absorbing True God, does it really exist?"

"Everything is over." For the first time, a deep sense of powerlessness lingered in the Emperor's heart, since his martial path culmination, never had a battle left him with this emotion.

And surging alongside the powerlessness was the excitement and ambition of gazing at higher sceneries.

Wasn't it to see more splendid and magnificent peaks that he always cultivated the martial path?

The Emperor muttered to himself, suddenly shouted towards the outside of the crystal wall:

"If! I say if! If you truly are my future self, and I your past, then one day, I will follow the path you left and enter chaos, I will find you, and we shall have another battle!"

"Not by using such order and rules to squeeze you out of our Crystal Wall World, that battle shall be honorable and fair."

The Ancient Monarch striding into the foggy chaos, disappearing into the distance did not directly answer, remained silent for a while.

"I await you."

"Hope those young and free flowers of the martial civilization will come along my path, head towards farther directions of me."

His silhouette gradually vanished in the mist, without a trace of nostalgia.

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