"Xingtian?"

"Is Xingtian a metaphor? A man?"

"The axe that cleaves the world? Changyang Mountain?"

Among the various names and weapons, no one had any recollection.

As for living on this prehistoric wasteland in the great land which was awakening, they felt the other side was lying, but it was not entirely impossible.

Because they were nomads, roaming on the cosmic membrane outside the entire Universe, continuously extracting rules and genes from every place, draining one before moving to the next.

Whenever they stopped at a site, for example, a vortex where many rules converged, hiding numerous nodes of rules, if they truly lived on the ruins of a seventh-level civilization, it was not impossible.

Yet the things appearing before their eyes were too inexplicable.

A personal guard soldier looked towards the adjacent Deputy Legion Commander, who paused momentarily but merely shook his head, "The Universe is vast; we still know nothing of its tiniest fraction. We have integrated too many civilizations. Send someone immediately to investigate if any civilization possesses this type of prehistoric myth."

The Deputy Legion Commander hesitated for a moment, then added, "Although we investigate and remain cautious, we cannot fully trust it."

Everyone understood the leader's intention.

To hold nature in great reverence.

This was also the principle of their civilization.

Billions of years ago, their civilization crashed into the cosmic membrane, and only then did they discover that the Universe beneath their feet was shaped like an irregular pebble; although vast and boundless, it was no longer indescribable.

But when they began to confront the true origins of the Universe's rules, they sensed true terror—time, fire, space, life....

These cosmic laws could indeed be hijacked.

Only then did they realize that the sixth level was exceedingly tiny, that being the strongest civilization beneath the law of cosmic matter still only involved civilization studying matter and quantum.

Mastering the laws was the true beginning of exploring the Universe as a civilization.

And at this moment for them, the Universe was no longer a fearful and invincible symbol of nature. It was soft, impotent, with no resistance at all, readily devoured by them like parasites, destroying the Universe.

And from an initial awe and fear, they gradually became devourers with guilt, becoming one of the great thief civilizations.

For if they didn't plunder and destroy the Universe, other civilizations would. Then when they hijacked the entire Universe, they themselves would inevitably face death.

Any seventh-level civilization couldn't avoid being swept into this Cosmic Era great destruction.

All intelligent civilizations plundered the Universe's matter and space, having anticipated the future, finally, after continuous devouring, there would emerge a group of ultimate victors, hijacking most of the Universe's rules, restarting the grand cosmos!

"In a vast Universe, even if there are prehistoric ruins possessing peculiar rules, it is perfectly normal." The Deputy Legion Commander, a member of the conservative faction, though filled with reverence, felt a slight trace of bewilderment.

"Let's organize the intelligence first."

"Firstly, the opponent is a terrifying monster that even the so-called Lucifer is in awe of."

"Lucifer claimed to have led a third of Celestial Gods in rebellion, establishing Hell.... becoming the leader of the Seven Demon Kings... considering what he said earlier, perhaps it was during Xingtian's rebellion that he found such an opportunity."

"With Lucifer swallowing like that, at the very least, he would reach the limits of a mid-level Rule Saint, so, comparing it with such combat power..."

If these rational deductions came true, everyone's expressions turned unsettled.

"Of course, worse yet, the so-called Xingtian, once revived, might not expose himself widely like Lucifer slaughtering everywhere, but hide instead, which might be even trickier."

A series of information was successively integrated, making all present increasingly solemn.

....

On another side.

A tall, handsome man with an Eastern face, with disheveled black hair draping over his shoulders, eyes deep black and sharp as an eagle, wielding a giant axe, strolled down the street, displaying a solemn, contemplative, calm, and holy demeanor, exuding an aura that garners trust.

He was a born seeker of the Way.

Suddenly, a child cried by the roadside.

He walked over, bending down to speak gently, comforting the child, quietly speaking, "Child, you are too humble. Would you like to become a giant on the Great Way with me?"

His voice bore an expression of gentle serenity.

The people on the surrounding street all turned to look at him.

"To learn to resist." The tall man smiled, "The journey of living life is a process of rebellion, rebelling against nature, rebelling against the earth; in the roar, understand the meaning of being alive."

Nearby pedestrians and strong men slowly approached him, unexpectedly forming a long queue behind the tall, handsome man, listening to him speak, "The so-called 'Wu' word means to bear the heavens and carry the earth, standing two people, male and female, between them."

Wu.

Everyone quietly repeated the word.

"Xingtian..." In another spot, Liu Luo's expression calmed down, "Even he himself doesn't know, he is one of my personality splits, right?"

After all, the so-called dominant personality and subordinate personality frequently remain oblivious to one another.

He had devoured masses of living beings, condensing their souls, using their kindness, honesty, protection, and justice to form a brand new personality, Xingtian.

This was originally within his expectations.

Lucifer was responsible for slaughtering the masses, capturing the world's resources and souls, certain to be noticed and besieged by powerful beings of the world.

Thus, Lucifer was a vanguard, a personality for collecting resources. Now with resource collection and masses of souls, he naturally needs to develop the primary combat personality, lurking silently, absorbing the land's resources.

"Xingtian, go forth...gather the strength of all living beings.... become the person you wish to become." A tiny crimson flickered in Liu Luo's eyes, "Lucifer just merged with our most rudimentary Angel bloodline, whereas you merged with the Snail Witch Race race's bloodline, making you remarkably undying."

Suddenly, a faint voice came from beside, "Liu Luo, your history, you read in such a mishmash; Lucifer and Xingtian? They're gods of two distinct myths."

"It doesn't matter; it's enough to confuse them." Liu Luo appeared tranquil, having always been of a practical constellation.

Great Leiyin Temple, gathering strong individuals to become Buddhist disciples, letting them reincarnate and collectively ascent towards the Buddha realm.

Yet he himself, alone splitting into countless personalities, embodied the entire Buddhist path, letting his personalities endlessly reincarnate.

He himself was a demonic being, amalgamating numerous souls and personalities...

What will I become, ultimately?

Will I transform into a complete living being?

"I hope Xingtian can withstand for a while longer." Liu Luo calms down, "But, no one should be able to kill you, I suppose."

Fu Qingjun said nothing and merely stepped away indirectly.

After leaving, he suddenly smiled lightly,

"Liu Luo, haven't you discovered yet? With continued slaughter, I've already employed time stagnation and extracted their life rules, exhibited on you already..."

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