"I suddenly realized that your understanding of the eighth dimension had nothing to do with talent."
"It was more like... a natural progression."
As though something had struck his heart, Fu Qing muttered to himself, somewhat lost in thought.
Liu Di replied cautiously, "Isn't it a little too early to say that? I still don't know what comes next—"
"It's not too early."
Fu Qing slowly shook his head. "Seven: Probability Space of the eighth dimension is actually the ability to use an additional space to see the probability of everything happening. Take the death of a star, for example. Will it ultimately become a black hole, a white hole, or a neutron star? Within Probability Space, that will no longer be a random result. Black holes are black, white holes are white, neutron stars are blue."
"Just pick the color you like."
"The entire world will develop that way, and everything will make perfect sense."
Liu Di paused slightly.
It sounded like a multiple-choice question on the scale of the world.
The ability was astonishing, but how exactly was it achieved?
Fu Qing let out a long sigh. "I once told you that no High-Dimensional Lifeform rises dimension by dimension, from seven to eight to nine. Therefore, no single creature can simultaneously possess multidimensional abilities above the seventh dimension."
Then.
Fu Qing looked at Liu Di. "But you can, kid."
"Do you know why Probability Space ranks seventh among eighth-dimensional abilities?"
"Because it is the sublimation of a seventh-dimensional ability."
Liu Di fell silent for a moment.
Then understanding dawned on him.
Seven: Probability Space was, in truth, the ability to control the direction of events.
Perhaps in the world of eighth-dimensional lifeforms, this had to be achieved by choosing spaces.
But for him, wasn't that simply the Causality