The pure Chamber of the Throne of Return to Nothingness did not become quiet despite the Complete Dao Self.
On the contrary.
After that Stainless Realm · Supreme self transformed into fragments of light and was relocked onto the throne by the Silent Origin Dao Chain, the entire space tightened on its own for the first time.
It wasn't oppression, but rather "examination." It was as if the true form of the "Silent Origin Void Canon" had finally confirmed that Qin Yu was no longer the "one being tested," but rather an existence qualified to be personally verified by it.
The black flames on the throne surged silently.
The nine halos of Daoist aura simultaneously reversed, slowly descending from their original circling state, transforming into nine curtains of Silent Origin hanging from the sky.
Within the light curtain, there were no images, no sounds, yet Qin Yu clearly felt something the moment he stepped inside.
Everything that it relies on is being stripped away layer by layer.
It's not about depriving you of power, but about depriving you of the very foundation of "why you can use power."
At this very moment, the true trial of the Silent Origin Void Canon manifested.
The End of World War II: Source Code Counter-Evidence.
In this battle, there was no enemy. At least, in terms of "form," there was none.
In the first breath, Qin Yu attempted to mobilize the source of his inner energy.
Before the thought even arose, his mind suddenly jolted. He clearly sensed that the concept of "origin" was being questioned. Not sealed away, but rather interrogated:
Why do you believe it must exist?
The origin remains, but it cannot be "affirmed".
In the second breath, he subconsciously tightened his grip on the Silent Origin Stainless Sword.
The sword in his hand, its weight real, its edge still sharp. But when he tried to unleash its sword intent, the black flames behind the throne swirled gently, and a silent counter-argument emerged throughout the space. "If there is no 'enemy,' what is the 'sword'?"
At this moment, Qin Yu's sword intent was not suppressed, but rather lost its direction. Its sharpness no longer fell outwards, but began to curl back, pointing directly at the legitimacy of his own existence.
This is the core of the Silent Origin Void Canon.
Instead of confronting your power, it proves the necessity of your existence.
The third breath caused the Silent Origin Dao Chain to vibrate simultaneously.
On the 129,600 Dao chains, the remnants of the Dao fruits of the defeated simultaneously lit up. They were no longer corpses, but transformed into "conclusions of failure," layered upon each other in the void:
You shouldn't have come here.
Every choice you make can be replaced by a better one.
Your persistence is not the only solution.
These are not attacks, yet they are more deadly than any attack.
Because they are all based on real historical possibilities.
For the first time, Qin Yu's breathing became erratic.
He clearly realized that if he continued to fight in his own way, he would inevitably lose this battle.
Because the Silent Origin Void Canon didn't want to kill him, but rather to prove that he didn't "have to exist."
Just then, he closed his eyes. Not out of retreat.
Instead, it means severing its own reliance.
In the fourth breath, Qin Yu took the initiative to activate the Heavenly Cause Judgment Sequence: Six Severances Seal.
It wasn't directed outwards, but inwards. In his sea of consciousness, he personally placed the first Fate Cause Sealing Mirror - the Logic Abyss Core.
This seal did not seal off the enemy, but rather sealed off all the preconceived logic of "why cultivate" and "why move forward." Obsessions, goals, and meanings were forcibly pressed into the core of the abyss at this moment, no longer serving as support.
Space trembled. On the fifth breath, he reversed his hand and struck with the second seal Master Book Seal Severance Naming Reconstruction.
This seal directly affects his own naming. The name "Qin Yu" is erased from his definition of existence.
It's not that I've lost my memory, but that I no longer exist because of this name.
For the first time, the black flames on the throne began to surge noticeably.
The sixth breath later, the Silent Origin Stainless Sword floated up on its own. Qin Yu did not grasp it.
He simply extended his finger and touched the spine of the sword, quietly activating the third seal, Orbital Collapse Lock Chain Annihilation.
This seal broke not the Realm Lock, but the "continuity lock" between him and all past causal trajectories.
The past, present, and future no longer have to be on the same line.
At this moment, his body became noticeably ethereal.
Even their sense of presence has begun to falter.
This is a truly self-destructive path forward.
On the seventh breath, the Silent Origin Void Canon finally "responded".
Within the Black Flame Throne, a will emerged that was not hostile, yet Ultimate indifferent.
If you deny everything, what will be left in the end? Qin Yu opened his eyes. There was neither madness nor determination in his eyes.
There was only an almost blank calm. On the eighth breath, he did not use any more Seal of Order Adjudication.
He chose the most dangerous and least permitted move.
The Void Source: Dream Stillness. This move was not used by him.
Rather, it is applied to "the last remnant that has not yet been negated."
In an instant, there was no light, no sound, no form.
Qin Yu's presence was completely "frame-broken" in the pure white space.
Memories are no longer coherent, consciousness is no longer consistent, and even the awareness that "I am using supernatural powers" has been erased.
He entered a true state of emptiness, devoid of dreams Consciousnessless.
At this moment, any examination of existence loses its target.
Because nothing Does Not Exist here. I don't know how much time has passed.
It may be a fleeting moment, or it may last for eternity.
When the state of Void Source · Dream Stillness dissipated on its own, and Qin Yu "reappeared" Chamber of the Throne of Return to Nothingness, he was no longer standing within any of the nine layers of light curtains.
He stood directly in front of the throne. The black flames were still. The nine-wheeled aura of Daoist energy had all extinguished.
The 129,600 Silent Origin Dao Chain slowly loosened, and all the remains on them turned to dust.
A faint yet incredibly clear thought emanated from the throne.
It wasn't recognition, nor was it a reward. It was an almost indifferent judgment. "It can exist."
Nothing more, but enough.
Behind the throne, a primordial light and shadow, woven from silence and emptiness, slowly sank into Qin Yu's body.
The last page of the Silent Origin Void Canon is no longer just text, but transforms directly into an ineffable experience of existence, permanently merging with his Dao core.
The trial has now ended. Qin Yu stood in the pure white space, his body stable, yet he could clearly feel...
He no longer needs to prove himself. Because even the necessity of "proving" has been erased by his own hands.
The next moment, space flipped. He was sent back to the Void Abyss Forbidden Domain. The final trial had come to an end.
Deep within the Void Abyss Forbidden Domain, all light and shadow retreated simultaneously. Not extinguished, but forced to give way.
Qin Yu in the Silent Void, with no ground beneath his feet and no sky behind him. Only an ancient book slowly materialized from the void, as if it had been gently placed back into reality from eternity ago.
It made no roar, no strange phenomena during its descent, and even the spatial tremors were restrained and introspective. Yet it was precisely this almost calm appearance that caused the cause and effect and the Dao of the entire forbidden domain to bow their heads in an instant.
The Silent Origin Void Canon.
It is not floating, but hovering as if supported by some invisible yet absolute will.
The book cover is made of deep, heavy dark red leather with a fine texture, like the veins left by the repeated rubbing of time.
The edges of the leather are not sharp; instead, they possess an antique quality that has been smoothed by time, as if it does not need sharpness to prove its nobility.
At the center of the book cover, a dark red gemstone is embedded in an intricate and austere metal emblem.
That was not decoration.
Deep within the gemstone, instead of reflecting light, a dark red glow, like a candle flame, slowly swirls, resembling a sealed heart or an unopened abyss.
Each faint pulsation caused visible ripples in the surrounding void. Wherever the ripples passed, all superfluous Daoist energy, distracting thoughts, and remnants of power returned to stillness, as if rewritten as "never happened."
The spine and edge are inlaid with ancient metal lines, the color of which is not dazzling gold, but a dark gold that has been precipitated after countless eons. It is engraved with fine and indistinct silent script, the font of which does not pursue sharpness or majesty, but a kind of indifferent simplicity. Each symbol seems to be stating an unalterable fact.
The pages hadn't been turned, yet the air was already filled with the low, subtle sound of pages turning.
It wasn't the sound, but the echo of cognition being unveiled.
Qin Yu's consciousness completely stilled at this moment. Not because it was suppressed, but because it was taken over by a higher level of order; his thoughts no longer expanded outwards, but rather converged inwards.
All the supernatural powers, principles, Order Adjudication, and methods of annihilation that he had once mastered were now neatly arranged at the edge of his consciousness, awaiting redefinition.
The Silent Origin Void Canon slowly approached him.
As the distance closed, a faint, dark red mist began to appear around the book cover. The mist did not rise, but flowed like water, slowly swirling around the book. Occasionally, tiny sparks of light would flash within the mist, like the last remaining points of light in a world that had been Annihilation. Each flash was then smoothed out in the next instant.
When the book was about a foot away from Qin Yu, the gem on the cover suddenly lit up.
There was no outburst, no glaring effect. It was simply a confirmation.
At that moment, Qin Yu clearly felt that the Silent Origin Void Canon was not "obtained" by him, but rather that he was allowed to possess it. It was not a grant of power, but an acknowledgment of his existence, making him worthy of becoming a part of this Origin Codex.
The book pages opened automatically.
The moment the first page was turned, the Void Abyss Forbidden Domain seemed to be gently closed by an invisible hand. All external sounds, fluctuations, and prying eyes were completely shut out.
Within the pages, there are traces of existence that are neither words nor patterns, like an Ultimate emptiness and void, forming flowing yet stable patterns on the paper.
Those patterns have no fixed shape, yet they always maintain a certain order that cannot be denied.
Qin Yu's aura resonated with the pages of the book for the first time.
It didn't merge with a bang, but rather overlapped slowly.
His breathing rhythm began to align with the flow of the pages; his heartbeat was no longer based on flesh and blood, but on "existence" itself. At this moment, all the power systems within him were reorganized, trimmed, and repositioned—not weakened, but placed in a higher and calmer position.
The Silent Origin Void Canon slowly closed.
The dark red ruby on the cover flashed one last time before falling silent, like an ancient beast that had closed its eyes again after completing its mission.
The next instant, the entire ancient book transformed into a dark red stream of light, plunging into Qin Yu's Annihilation Devil Pupil - Final Spirit Core without any hindrance.
There was no rejection, no struggle, as if a place had always been reserved for it there.
The Void Abyss Forbidden Domain unfolds anew, light and shadow return, space is restored, and wind and silence flow once more.
Qin Yu stood quietly, his robes fluttering slightly, his expression calm, as if nothing had happened.
But in the deepest part of this world, a true source book has already recognized its master.
Its weight lies not in the power itself, but in the fact that from this moment on, emptiness and stillness will no longer be merely the path it walks.
They have already acquired names and a place within him.
Deep within the Annihilation Devil Pupil - The Final Spirit Core, a space that was originally constant, serene, and resembling a final tomb.
The moment the Silent Origin Void Canon was completely restored to its original position, the first sign of "resonance" appeared.
It wasn't a tremor. It wasn't a roar. It was a simultaneous awakening. The first thing to appear was the first volume.
The Beginningless Origin Record
It wasn't turned upside down, but rather resembled a long, greyish-white river cascading down from beyond time.
It slowly unfolds deep within the soul core. The pages have no front or back, and the words are not words, but rather a constantly self-generating and self-destructing definition of origin:
"This is the beginning." The next instant, the definition negates itself. "The beginning Does Not Exist."
The next instant, the negation itself was negated.
The loops unfold infinitely within the pages, yet they are not chaotic; instead, they form an almost cold balance.
Any obsession with the 'starting point' will be dragged into an abyss of Beginningless until the concept itself disintegrates into nothingness.
The grayish-white light of origin flowed along the inner wall of the spirit core, triggering the first reaction with the "Chaos Origin" that still remained in Qin Yu's body.
Following closely behind is the third volume.
True One Definition Register
The moment it appeared, the interior of the spirit core seemed to be "smoothed out" by an invisible hand.
There is no unfolding process, no transition. The pages are the sky.
Golden pages slowly emerged from the void; with each page turned, billions of multi-dimensional projections were forcibly manifested.
Countless universes, timelines, and possibilities unfolded like a mirror, only to be wiped away one by one in the next instant by that indescribable "True One Hand".
There was no explosion, no collapse. It was simply defined as "no longer needed."
That line of technical incantation echoed deep within the soul core, calm and absolute:
"The universe can be reborn, but I will sever its origin."
At this moment, all the remaining knowledge Qin Yu had about "choice," "disagreement," and "possibility" was completely compressed and cut off, leaving only a single axis of existence.
Then, the light appeared like a vast sea.
Volume Five, the Origin Truth Framework Scripture, reveals itself in silence.
The pages of the book disintegrated, shattering into an endless tide of runes. These runes were not power.
Rather, it is the smallest building block of the narrative itself—how the world is written, how causality is permitted, and how existence is acknowledged.
As the sea of symbols surged, causal relationships that had not yet taken shape were dismantled, reassembled, and judged as "invalid components" before being directly annihilated.
It's not about sabotage, but about disqualifying its establishment.
And just after all this was completed
The newly acquired Silent Origin Void Canon responded. There was no light, no sound. Black flames silently ignited from the center of the spiritual core.
That wasn't flame, but an interface that devoured "thoughts." Any nascent thought, intention, or obsession, as soon as it took shape deep within Qin Yu's consciousness, would be burned to ashes before even touching the black flames.
The projection of the stars in the heavens appeared in the spiritual core, but turned to ash the moment the black flames touched it.
There was no aftershock, no echo. Only an absolute, almost merciful silence remained.
Thus, all four volumes are complete: Beginningless, True One, Origin Framework, Silent Void.
They are not arranged in a row, but rather interlocked.
The Beginningless Origin Record severs the "Origin Obsession," freeing Qin Yu from the constraints of any "origin."
The True One Definition Register eliminates "redundant possibilities," preventing existence from splitting.
The Origin Truth Framework Scripture reshapes the "conditions for establishment," preventing the world from being written arbitrarily.
The Silent Origin Void Canon burns away "all delusions," allowing the mind to return to absolute clarity.
At the moment the Four Books resonated, an invisible dividing line seemed to appear deep within the spiritual core.
Chaos was revealed in that moment. Chaos did not disappear, but was made clear.
The surging, undifferentiated, and disordered Chaos Origin within Qin Yu's body
Under the resonance of the Four Books, it ceases to expand, evolve, and attempt to prove itself. It begins to settle down on its own, like turbid waves returning to the sea, like a raging storm subsiding.
In the Chaos's First Birth, there was no distinction between yin and yang; and at this moment, chaos knew that it was "not necessary".
In that instant, Qin Yu's existence underwent a qualitative change.
It's not a surge in power, but rather the shedding of impurities.
All underlying obsessions about "I want to become stronger," "I want to reach," and "I want to surpass" silently dissipated in the black flames;
All the origin confusion about "where I came from" and "where I am going" extinguishes itself in the Beginningless Cycle;
All the burdens surrounding "possibilities," "branches," and "choices" are neatly cut off by True One Definition;
All impulses to interfere regarding "how the world should function" are re-evaluated by the Genji framework.
Ultimately, only one state remains: Stainless. Stainless and free from dust, Beginningless Endless.
Neither existing nor dying. Not attached to form, not clinging to appearance.
When all this was completed, a faint yet undeniable light slowly shone from the center of the spirit core.
It is not white, not gold, but a kind of Light of Stainlessness that seems to reflect nothingness itself.
At this moment, Qin Yu's cultivation level silently stepped from the Chaos Realm - Supreme the Stainless Realm - Initial Stage.
There were no celestial phenomena, no lightning tribulation. Heaven and earth seemed unaware.
But in the deepest void, all beings who truly touched the origin perceived one thing at the same instant:
There is a person who is no longer tainted by any definition.
He still stands here, still holding his sword, still clearly knowing who he is, but no longer needs to prove it to any being.