Parsing the Laws: Nine Tripods Golden Body

"@#$%.."

Zhou You stared at the System Panel until he was hungry, only for it to crash outright, the screen filled with garbled characters!

The level of the Nine Tripods had already surpassed the System Panel's limit of analysis. Heap after heap of gibberish flashed chaotically, impossible to decipher.

This also indirectly proved that the Nine Tripods contained vast, endlessly profound information. Even the Martial Saint, universally acknowledged as the ceiling of this world, had likely only just touched the true threshold of the Nine Tripods.

The Nine Tripods before him were merely projections. Yes, projections!

Zhou You's heart jolted. He thought of the System Panel's projection function, just like the relationship between Lu Zhigang, Mo Yunzi, and his true body.

The true body remained constant, but there was more than one alter ego, so the projections changed along with the true body.

Sometimes Lu Zhigang, sometimes Mo Yunzi—the outward appearance differed, but the core was one and the same.

If the Nine Tripods before them truly were projections, then the changes in the writing on their surfaces made sense. Because they were projections, their visual effects differed from different angles.

Was it possible that those "seal-script characters" were projections of some sort of three-dimensional units, producing different results from different angles?

If that was true, it was terrifying.

Because Xiaoyaozi, as an observer, had already blinked over a hundred times. Every time he looked, he saw completely different writing. The characters in the same spot had refreshed through more than a hundred versions, with no discernible connection between them.

If Zhou You's conjecture was true, then the units of the projected true body possessed dimensions beyond imagination. Perhaps those units themselves were not fixed, but were constantly changing—or rather... evolving.

With a single thought, everything became clear. The System