White Bone Divine Ring hangs above Myriad Dimensions, with countless bone tubes piercing deep into it.
Chu Qing raised his hand, the sword between his eyebrows.
"Daluo Ultimate Realm, Formless Simplification."
"A Single Thought Returns to Nothingness."
Invisible ripples spread out, and the power to destroy White Bone Divine Ring suddenly stopped.
The divine rings all over the sky were frozen in mid-air, with countless bone tubes hanging unmoved.
Chu Qing did not swing his sword.
Although those bone tubes have stopped, there are still undercurrents surging on the surface.
They don't look like weapons or arms.
It's more like a blood vessel piercing deep into the Creator Dao Fruit.
"As expected."
Chu Qing Only a handful.
A wisp of Daoism travels retrograde along the bone tube.
Deep in the divine ring, a heavy pulse was immediately heard.
Boom!
Several Epoch remnants around him dimmed at the same time.
The sky is broken and the stars are rusty.
Everything with spirituality seems to have had its soul taken away.
Chu Qing raised his eyes and looked into the distance.
There were originally three thousand realms there.
One of them is now dead.
"Every time it is drawn, the surrounding area decays..."
He did not rush to cut off the bone tube.
A thread of cause and effect wrapped around the fingertips, following the extraction traces to explore deeper.
The further down you go, the more confusing the cause and effect becomes.
It seems as if countless worlds have been kneaded into a ball and then repeatedly kneaded like a ball of mud by Creator.
A drop of the original essence was taken away.
Another realm withered prematurely.
Chu Qing was silent for a moment.
"That's it."
"You are not borrowing Myriad Dimensions's origin to restore yourself."
"You are using the entire Myriad Dimensions structure to support your own recovery."
As the words fell, a circle of gray-white ripples suddenly appeared in the depths of the divine ring.
A voice then came out.
There is no male or female, nor high or low.
Every word seems to have fallen from the beginning of creation.
"Stop destroying White Bone Divine Ring."
"Hand over the source of Simplification."
"I can stop drawing."
Chu Qing raised his eyes.
"My seat?"
The gray-white skeletal figure poked out half of its face from the divine ring.
"All living beings are defined by me."
"The world exists because of me."
"The Myriad Dimensions you are guarding is just an old manuscript I wrote."
Chu Qing has no answer.
He looked below the divine ring.
Six skeletal hands stretched out there.
Each hand is inserted deep into the source.
One of the hands is extracting an ancient world that is about to decline.
There are still billions of living beings in that world.
They looked up at the cracked sky, but couldn't hear any sound.
There is only one voice, echoing in all consciousness.
Chu Qing is a snap.
The fairy sword fell.
The bone hand was severed on the spot.
The source accumulated in the bone tube spurted out, turned into countless light points, and poured back into the declining world.
Ancient rifts are beginning to heal.
Creator's face did not disappear.
There was no blood at the broken wrist.
Only a pale smile slowly appeared.
"You did kill him as expected."
Chu Qing's eyes narrowed slightly.
Exchange is supposed to be a trap.
But after that sword slashed down, the hope of recovery in Creator's eyes became even stronger.
Could it be that what he wanted was never exchange?
Chu Qing looked at the broken wrist.
Countless thin threads of cause and effect pour out from the depths of the bone canal.
They have no backflow.
Instead, it followed the traces left by the sword's momentum and quietly wrapped around Stone Ridge Great Harmony Alliance Domain.
"That's it."
Chu Qing's eyes turned cold.
"You lend me this sword and found Great Harmony Alliance Domain."
At the same time, outside Great Harmony Alliance Domain, the sky and the earth changed color.
Countless mortals stopped moving.
Demon Race is lying on the top of the mountain.
The stranger looked up at the sky.
Even some sleeping ancient beings opened their eyes from their long sleep.
The same voice sounds in the heart of every living being.
"Creator creates all living beings."
"All living beings have meaning because of Creator."
"The way you believe in is just the ink I have dropped."
"There are cracks in the sky because I haven't put pen to paper yet."
As soon as the words fell, the world fell into dead silence.
A vague figure appeared in front of the mortal soul.
The figure had no facial features.
But it made countless people want to kneel down.
"If there is no creation, where would I be?"
"If there is no one, what difference is there between me and the stubborn stone?"
Doubts quickly spread.
Not just mortals.
Demon Race began to doubt the bloodline.
The stranger began to doubt the transformation.
Even some ancient beings remembered the first shackles of their birth.
Within Stone Ridge Great Harmony Alliance Domain, five figures turned around at the same time.
Cui Moyang stood in the center of the formation, his fingertips tapping continuously.
The array patterns are connected to Great Harmony Alliance Domain luck.
"The fire of faith never goes out."
"People's thoughts have roots."
Her voice spreads throughout the world.
But there was too much noise.
Questions from mortals, fears from Demon Race, and hesitations from ancient existences all pressed against the line of defense.
Telepathic Heart Seal lights up at the same time.
The five ladies' Red Dust causes and effects are linked to each other.
Someone took a mortal's hand.
Some people turn their faith into an ever-lasting lamp.
There are still people who have a slight thought and send Demon Race ancient bloodline memories back to them Consciousness Sea.
The noise was suppressed.
The next moment, it rose from somewhere else.
Heartless Death Realm is eroding the edge of the defense.
"Ladies, hold on!"
Great Harmony Alliance Domain The luck surged and turned into five pillars of light of different colors.
The first step is to suppress the chaotic thoughts.
The second path protects the mountains, rivers, sun and moon.
The third line runs through the Heartless Death Realm.
The fourth path connects the cause and effect of billions of living beings.
The fifth track falls on Telepathic Heart Seal.
The five light pillars supported each other and blocked Creator's voice from outside the area.
But the faces of the five ladies were still getting paler inch by inch.
The sound is still there.
"Those who kneel down may exist."
"Doubters are dismissed as blank."
Phoenix Emperor Raise your hand and hold down the scroll.
Countless figures from the past flew out of the scroll.
Those were the earliest creatures of Stone Ridge Mountain.
Some people still remember the medicine fields, and some people remember the lights in Qingzhou city.
These memories fell into Great Harmony Alliance Domain and became tiny bits of light.
"Existence is not given by anyone."
Phoenix Emperor looked at the scroll.
"You have lived, loved and hated."
"That's what it means."
The noise subsided slightly.
Demon Race The old people began to stabilize their bloodline.
The stranger also felt his own heartbeat again.
However, there is still a large shadow outside the center of the formation that has not dissipated.
"It's not sound transmission through the air."
Cui Moyang looked into the void.
"It's through White Bone Divine Ring, inferring our coordinates."
Chu Qing raised his head and looked into the depths of Myriad Dimensions.
At the broken wrist, the recovery Aura is still climbing.
Cutting off the bone hand really allowed Creator to succeed.
Those causes and effects flowing in the opposite direction are extracting luck from Great Harmony Alliance Domain.
No, not extraction.
It's positioning.
As long as the coordinates are completely determined, Creator can descend in the opposite direction along White Bone Divine Ring.
The support of the five ladies cannot be withdrawn.
Once the defense line is loosened, Stone Ridge Great Harmony Alliance Domain will be exposed to the divine ring.
But if it is not withdrawn, the body of Creator can completely wake up through this causal line.
Chu Qing raised his hand and held the fairy sword.
The sword's edge reflected his face.
"That's it."
"Fighting is not the purpose."
"What you want is for me to cut your way with my own hands."
White Bone Divine Ring vibrates gently.
Creator did not deny it.
That laughter came from Four Directions.
"Complexity is a lock."
"You break the lock with Simplification."
"How can the door be closed if it is already open?"
Chu Qing did not strike the second sword.
He lowered the edge of the sword and moved it slowly against the surface of the divine ring.
Wherever the sword edge passed, the complex bone patterns were torn apart.
One, two, a hundred.
All bone canals have not been severed.
They are simply Chu Qing Separation on a causal level.
Creator The recovered Aura is still rising.
Chu Qing continues the deduction.
The ends of those bone tubes are not connected to Creator.
They pass through path and fruit, then through deeper cause and effect, and finally converge to a pole.
That extreme point has been forgotten by the world.
There is no history.
No name.
Even when Creator mentioned it, his tone changed slightly.
Chu Qing Stop the sword.
"Found it."
He reflected a Root Bone tube deep in the divine ring into the Consciousness Sea.
The end of the bone canal is not a Tao fruit.
It is a sea without a source.
Countless Epoch are like bubbles.
In every bubble, there is a figure that has been erased.
Those figures are writing.
It is also being written.
A ray of ancient Aura came from the other side of the sea.
It does not belong to Epoch where Creator is.
Not even part of this Myriad Dimensions.
More ancient.
It's also more like the original first page of Myriad Dimensions.
Chu Qing stared at the sea.
White Bone Divine Ring suddenly trembled violently.
The countless bone prints surrounding it began to worship the coordinates in reverse directions.
The smile on Creator's face solidified for the first time.
"Stop."
This time, there was a hint of real anger in the voice.
Chu Qing didn't stop.
He raised his hand and shook it.
Countless causal lines are tightened simultaneously by Separation.
At the end of the bone tube, the sea where countless Epochs had slept finally showed its true form.
Four ancient characters rise from the sea.
There is no light.
There is no pressure.
But White Bone Divine Ring bent all the bone tubes in front of them.
Chu Qing looked at those four words.
"Primordial Narrative Sea."