They're Truly Afraid of Death

But this was the advantage of the Crystal Lattice Universe.

Every living being was manufactured. As long as there were blueprints and energy, they could be mass-produced.

To put it bluntly, if the living beings of the Primordial Wilderness were bespoke creations, each with their own unique existence—

Then the Crystal Lattice Universe was an enormous intelligent production workshop: standardized and efficient.

At last, after passing through a layer of pale golden light membrane like rippling water, Hong Yuan and the others arrived at the Central Corridor.

The sight before them left these handsome bastards from the Primordial Wilderness momentarily stunned.

There were no rooms or corridors in the usual sense here.

They stood upon an endlessly stretching expanse of pure white, smooth ground. Like a mirror, it clearly reflected the scenes above.

The ground was incomparably hard, and they could not sense the slightest energy fluctuation from it.

When they looked up, there was no ceiling overhead.

In its place were countless enormous glowing data streams, slowly rotating.

These streams varied in thickness and color. Some were deep blue, flowing with spatial laws; others were blazing white, pathways for energy conversion.

Some were composed of densely packed golden Digital Metatext, like living clauses of law...

They interwove and ran parallel according to rules that were immensely complex yet incomparably precise, forming a vast, three-dimensional, ever-operating network of laws.

This was the core of this universe.

Between those slowly rotating streams of laws floated countless transparent crystal cubes.

The cubes varied in size. Within them, vast quantities of images, numbers, and symbols continuously flickered, like archives storing all kinds of information.

Some cubes hung silently in the air, while others slowly moved along invisible tracks.

In the end, they merged into the bodies of various Crystal Lattice beings below, each