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Li Qi had never realized how beautiful this world was.

He realized that... beauty needed contrast.

Before this, he had never understood the beauty of this world. He had simply taken it for granted.

But after sealing himself away, after being cut off from all things for so long—after a full fifty thousand years spent wholly immersed in his own world—

When he emerged and compared that world with this one, he finally understood the gap between them.

The reality he stood in at this moment was itself the greatest miracle.

It was so rich, so vast, yet so simple and beautiful that even "miracle" was insufficient to describe it.

The entire Great Thousand World—every parameter within it was exquisitely precise. Li Qi had already exhausted every means to meticulously set each parameter in his own world, yet compared to this world, which sustained countless people and gave birth to countless civilizations, his creation was as crude as a child's toy.

Under the True Knowledge Dao Charm, he could sense the fineness of this world. If any parameter differed by the slightest degree, this real world would not be the world it was today. No life could possibly exist... no, even the most fundamental matter could not exist. The universe would be utterly transformed, and who knew what it would become.

How exquisite was it?

For example, within the so-called Planck time—the smallest division of time, 10^-43 seconds—if the energy of a Big Bang were released, the balance of that explosion had to be accurate to 1/(10^60). If the initial explosive force differed by 1/(10^60), the universe that existed today would not exist.

What kind of precision was that? To put it another way, it was like standing at one point in the universe, then running twenty billion light-years away,