Primordial World Everything is silent.
That sentence was so noisy, it carried the weight of a final edict, it was spoken as it should be, and it brought the whole world into absolute silence.
Billions of living beings are still kneeling, and they don't even dare to guess whether the noise in the mouth of the supreme being also includes the beating drum-like heartbeat in their own hearts.
Above Divine Land, Yang Jian, Nezha, Kong Xuan and others held their breaths and concentrated, not even daring to take a breath.
They looked up at the back of Master. The back was clearly very close, but they felt like they were separated by one Universe after another.
Master is thinking.
This made everyone's hearts pick up in their throats.
What is he thinking about?
Thinking about how to deal with this broken world? Thinking about how to settle the sins of Hongjun and Heavenly Dao?
No one knows.
Gu Changqing is really thinking.
His eyes penetrated the devastated land, and saw the mortals trembling in the Ruins, saw those Immortals and Gods who survived the disaster with empty eyes, and also saw the continent that was forcibly pieced together by his own power, but was still Law disordered and Origin exhausted.
It's just like a child who got tired of playing with an old toy and took it apart casually. He felt it was a pity and put it back together haphazardly.
Although it still looks like a toy, the internal gears have been misaligned and the structure has collapsed.
It's impossible to get it to work the way it did before.
"Trouble."
Gu Changqing's brows frowned slightly again.
He doesn't like trouble.
Hongjun and Heavenly Dao are the two biggest gears in this toy system that are always making noise. He casually broke these two gears, and the world Qingjing was paralyzed, but the entire toy was also paralyzed.
If you want to get it moving again, you must establish a new set of operating rules.
Or...
Simply give all the parts in this toy the ability to operate on its own.
Let them fiddle and evolve on their own.
In this way, the biggest gear will no longer disturb you in the future.
This thought passed through Gu Changqing's mind.
He thought this was a good idea.
Once and for all.
So, under the gaze of countless beings, Three Realms and Six Paths.
Gu Changqing Turn around.
He didn't go to see Purple Heaven Palace again, nor did he go see those Sage again.
His gaze fell on the countless mortals in Nine Provinces Barrier below, which were densely packed and as small as dust.
Then, he stretched out his right index finger.
That finger was slender, white, and the tips were round, as if they were carved from the most perfect white jade.
It was this finger that just now derived the giant hand of Toshi in an incomprehensible way, crushing the Chaos of Destruction.
Now, what is it going to do?
Everyone's hearts were tightened once again.
I saw Gu Changqing, pointing that index finger towards the endless Primordial World earth.
Randomly.
With a flick of a finger.
Bo.
A soft sound.
It was so slight, it was like popping a blister.
There is no manifestation of Law, no divine light, no roar of Great Dao.
But just under this bullet.
A golden ripple that is invisible to the naked eye and cannot be checked by Saint’s Divine Thought. It is completely composed of the concept itself. With Gu Changqing's fingertip as the center, it instantly sweeps across the entire Primordial World!
The speed of ripples transcends time and space.
The last moment, it was still at Gu Changqing's fingertips.
The next moment, it has enveloped Eastern Victory Divine Continent, Western Ox Continent, Southern Jambudvipa, Northern Kuru Continent...
It covers every corner and every living thing on Four Great Continents!
Nine Provinces, Chaoge City Among them, an old farmer who was piling up graves for his dead family members on the field ridge suddenly became tense.
He raised his head blankly, confusion appearing in his cloudy old eyes.
Just now, something more appeared in his mind out of thin air.
That does not belong to memory, nor to knowledge.
It's a... instinct.
An instinct that seems to be innate but has been forgotten for hundreds of millions of years.
Instinctively, he stretched out his dry palms and faced the sky.
A spiritual energy that was so thin that it was difficult to detect actually followed his thoughts and gathered in the palm of his hand.
Northern Kuru Continent, a Demon Clan child who had just lost all his clan members and was huddled in a cave waiting to die, stopped crying.
It was surprised to find that it could hear the sound of the wind and feel the breathing of the earth.
Western Ox Continent, a little novice who had his temple burned down by Southern Bright Li Fire, knelt in Ruins and chanted sutras blankly, the words Scripture in his mouth stopped between his lips and teeth.
He felt as if a door had opened in his body.
Behind the door is endless power.
It's not just them.
At this moment, Primordial World, all the remaining people, whether human, demon, witch, or other races... mortals.
No matter male or female, old or young, wise or foolish, virtuous or dishonest.
Deep in their minds, in their True Spirit Origin, an ancient, vast, and extremely mysterious Cultivation Method was forcibly imprinted.
That Cultivation Method turned into billions of golden ancient divine words, entrenched in their Sea of Consciousness.
In every divine text, there is a path leading to Great Dao from Supreme.
They are illiterate.
But they understood all the meaning of Cultivation Method in an instant.
It's as if this book is part of their body.
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There were no earth-shattering announcements, no deafening preaching.
Only these seven ancient words quietly light up in the hearts of hundreds of millions of mortals.
Then, throughout Primordial World, there was a deathly silence that lasted for a long time.
was broken.
First, in a certain corner, a mortal tried to induce spiritual energy and succeeded.
Then, the second, the third...
A single spark can start a prairie fire in an instant!
Boom!!!!
Waves of mixed, yet full of infinite vitality, rise into the sky from every corner of Primordial World!
The old Order, who Immortals and Gods practiced exclusively, was torn open at this moment.
That was the first time that a mortal made his own voice to the world!
The whole Primordial World, at this moment, is completely boiling!