Civilization Trial: Start by Building a Sci-Fi Heaven

Chapter 600 Returning Freedom to All Beings [Part 11]

Chaotic ruins.

A scene of desolation and death.

All living beings.

They all perished.

In the vast universe, only the last thirty-four six-dimensional beings remain.

Below the six dimensions.

Everyone, including the Supreme One, perished in the cataclysmic collapse of the universe.

From the beginning of the universe.

Eighty billion years from now.

The infinite universe in endless space and time has turned into dust and condensed into chaos.

"The Twelfth-Grade World-Destroying Black Lotus is in the hands of the Giant Spirit God, and the Eastern Emperor Bell was completely destroyed in the previous battle. Where are the remaining two ultimate weapons...?"

The Libationer Yan gazed wistfully back at this desolate and lifeless universe.

We are doing our best.

They are searching for the whereabouts of the remaining two ultimate weapons.

Intuition told Him.

China's true calculations do not end there; there is very likely a backup plan.

after all.

Even if Yang Mo regains control of the [Underworld Universe]...

However, given the existing foundation of the [Underworld Universe]...

To break through to the seventh dimension.

Extremely difficult.

Make bricks without straw.

Without sufficient external assistance, such as the sacrifice of all its resources by the nine oldest six-dimensional beings, the Underworld Universe would likely take hundreds of millions, or even billions of years, to ascend to a seven-dimensional universe.

"Where exactly is the [Creation Jade Disc]?!"

"And what about the [Twelve-Petaled Pure White Lotus]? Where has China placed it?!"

His wisdom burns brightly, and He continues to deduce the future.

Simultaneously.

The other six-dimensional beings were also exceptionally intelligent and sensed the key point.

They all joined in the simulation.

They spread their will across the entire chaotic ruins, searching for all traces related to China, peeling back the layers, and constantly tracing back the shattered and condensed changes of the past matter in the broken river of time.

I'm trying to learn from this.

To find out where China's strategic plan lies.

……

at the same time.

The vast universe of the underworld.

Deep within a newly born river of time.

Yang Mo's figure became increasingly refined, having broken free from its previous illusory state.

thorough……

It has transformed into the objective will of the long river of time.

His gaze was icy.

There was absolutely no emotion involved.

It's like the ultimate "Way of Heaven," devoid of sorrow or joy, and without any desire or pursuit.

This is also...

The price he paid for forcibly seizing the [Underworld Universe].

Even though Huaxia had developed and modified the [Twelve-Petaled Pure White Lotus], they seized control of the universe while the Sacrificial Wine Master Yan and others were away from the [Underworld Universe].

But inflammation...

It's just too strong.

He has already extended his tentacles into the river of time, penetrating every crevice.

He wanted to seize the authority of the [Underworld Universe] as quickly as possible, before the Sacrificial Flame could react and realize it, and the only way to do this was to completely integrate himself into the river of time.

According to the will of Heaven.

To act on one's own mind.

They erased the objective laws and will governing the flow of time, and implanted their own will into the flow of time.

And the cost of doing so.

It means losing oneself, losing one's own thoughts, and becoming the most impartial "ruler" in the long river of time.

Since then.

He will be immersed in the river of time, overlooking the self-evolution of the universe, following the objective rules of the universe, and safeguarding the safety of the entire universe.

He is above all living beings and civilization.

As long as one is within the [Underworld Universe], even the strongest six-dimensional life form can only be subject to his control.

but……

A flicker of struggle and resentment flashed in Yang Mo's cold eyes.

A cold and indifferent heart.

It was as if a voice was constantly calling to him.

Someone is saying.

This……

Not what he wanted.

This is not what China wants.

he……

We still owe many people a future.

"future."

Yang Mo's lips trembled slightly; those two words touched the depths of his soul.

It struck his heart hard, a heart that had gradually been assimilated by the will of the river of time.

In an instant.

He seemed to see 1.4 billion Chinese people, who sacrificed everything to create an ancient road through time and space with their blood and flesh, sending groups of people dressed in ancient costumes into different dimensions.

he saw...

In those eyes, there was longing and anticipation for the future.

We saw those figures who went forth one after another to protect their homeland and ensure the continuation of civilization.

"Do not……"

Yang Mo roared inwardly, his will began to fluctuate violently, and he clashed fiercely with the objective will of the river of time.

That once calm and tranquil river of time.

At this moment, his struggle stirred up waves of emotion.

But after a while.

Calmness returned.

In the face of a vast universe that is infinitely approaching seven dimensions, the will of an individual seems utterly insignificant.

The light in his eyes.

Disappeared again.

Instead, indifference and coldness prevailed.

"Om-"

At this moment.

Beyond the river of time, three frail auras appeared like fleeting streaks of light, forcibly reincarnated from beyond the universe.

It fell into the long river.

They vanished without a trace.

"Ok?"

Yang Mo's eyes were icy cold as he spoke in a chilling voice: "How dare an alien being invade my universe?!"

He took a step.

Behind.

The Twelve-Petaled Pure White Lotus shimmered, each petal reflecting the twelve main foundations of the river of time and the twelve unique cultivation systems belonging to the Underworld Universe.

These twelve systems.

The potential is endless.

It is more complete and powerful than the real universe.

Enough to cultivate to...

Five-dimensional life.

at this time.

As the white lotus shimmered, his figure was immersed in the river of time.

Like an invisible shadow.

Traveling through the waves of time, I searched for the traces of those three frail auras.

Although those three auras were weak, they seemed to contain some kind of mysterious power, managing to maintain a trace of clarity under the erosion of time and not be completely assimilated.

time.

It's passing by quickly.

In the universe, countless substances are in motion, changing, and moving from order to disorder.

It is a supreme rule that no living being or even the universe can defy.

There is life.

Death is inevitable.

The same applies to the universe.

The changes between life and death are what shape time, gradually evolving into countless crystal-clear drops of water in the long river of time.

These water droplets.

It contains profound secrets.

Vast beyond measure.

The diameter of light reaches tens of trillions of light-years, and it is expanding every moment at a speed exceeding one billion times the speed of light.

Like a vast ocean.

Within this vast ocean, the torrents of time and space surge and flow, forming wave after wave.

Every wave.

They all evolved into an independent universe.

in the universe.

As time went by, countless races emerged, evolving into a rich and diverse array of ethnic groups.

These races.

In the long river of time and the vast universe, they multiplied and thrived, each writing its own legend, forming one civilization after another.

I don’t know how much time passed.

All Yang Mo knew was that after the universe evolved into trillions of spacetime oceans, he finally found the whereabouts of the three invading figures in one of those oceans.

The three figures were huddled in a secluded fold of time and space.

A faint yet strange light surrounded him.

It seems to be practicing the cultivation system of the [Underworld Universe].

When they got closer...

Yang Mo then got a clear look at the three figures.

One of them was a massive figure, covered in scales that shimmered with a metallic sheen, each scale engraved with ancient and mysterious runes.

The other figure was tall and slender, with a handsome face but an eerie aura. He had a pair of huge wings on his back, which shimmered with multicolored light.

There is also a statue that is short in stature.

Yet it exuded a chilling aura; its eyes were like deep black holes, seemingly capable of swallowing everything. "Intruder."

"Erase!"

Yang Mo's voice was icy cold, devoid of any emotion, and his gaze swept over the three figures like a knife.

Simultaneously.

Behind the scenes, the Twelve-Petaled Pure White Lotus made a sudden move.

With the immense power of the entire universe, it pressed down squarely and instantly reduced the three to dust.

"Hahahaha, I never expected Yang Mo to turn into this kind of inhuman, ghostly thing!"

"Don't worry."

"We will return."

"What China owes us, we will take back ourselves!"

Before the three perished, their laughter echoed through the void of the universe.

In tone.

With a hint of apprehension.

But more than anything, it brings relief and ease.

In the void.

Yang Mo held the Twelve-Petaled Pure White Lotus in his palm, expressionless, and turned to disappear from the spot.

……

The real universe.

In the chaotic ruins.

On a vast landmass.

"puff--"

Thirty-one six-dimensional beings slowly opened their eyes, their auras flickering, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

They looked around.

His expression was solemn.

In the middle of the eyebrows.

His worry grew even stronger.

"This universe will be completely destroyed in a billion Earth years at most."

The chief priest, Yan, stood up and looked at the remaining thirty six-dimensional beings: "We don't have much time left."

this time.

They first refined the Giant Spirit God, using it as their mount, and then attempted to absorb the chaotic matter formed after the collapse of the universe.

Improve one's own cultivation.

Elevate one's own level of life.

Although time has lost its meaning in the broken and desolate universe, a full billion years have passed according to their will.

universe.

It has already completed half of its journey to death.

A billion years from now.

The universe will die completely, everything will return to nothingness, and everything will be gone forever.

By then.

Those who could not transcend the ten dimensions could only die along with the universe.

"The Azure Emperors have been reincarnated and entered the [Underworld Universe]."

They raised their heads and looked at the vast universe at the center of the chaotic ruins.

this universe.

It is they who have chosen the new world after the destruction of the universe.

but now.

However, Yang Mo usurped the place.

Not long ago.

The three six-dimensional beings, including the Azure Emperor, who were dispatched there, also sent back a message saying that Yang Mo had completely become a puppet of the objective will of the universe.

And them...

It was killed once.

However, due to the limitations of dimensionality, Yang Mo, who is also six-dimensional, is unable to completely kill them in a short period of time.

The three Azure Emperors.

They requested that they enter the [Underworld Universe] together to help them kill Yang Mo and regain control of the [Underworld Universe].

but……

Having been burned by China before, they are now like people who have been bitten by a snake once and are now afraid of ropes for ten years.

Afraid that...

This is yet another conspiracy and scheme by China.

"Staying here will inevitably lead to our demise."

A six-dimensional being looked at the crowd and said, "We have no way out but to have a head-on battle with Yang Mo."

"Could it be?"

"Are you really afraid of China?!"

This statement came out.

Everyone fell silent for a moment, the atmosphere so oppressive it was suffocating.

Put it before.

In their eyes, China is nothing but a joke, a pawn.

But now.

The chess pieces have outmaneuvered them time and again, and have quietly grown strong enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with them.

"If you can't wait, then I'll go first."

The six-dimensional being snorted coldly.

Sit cross-legged.

He disintegrated on the spot, abandoning the remaining essence of his own will, and with his core soul, he was reborn and pierced through the barrier of the [Underworld Universe].

We entered it.

See this scene.

The chief priest Yan and the others exchanged glances and remained silent.

……

Time is long.

Two hundred million years later.

The real universe is becoming increasingly dilapidated, and a deathly silence permeates the entire chaotic ruins.

There were also three more six-dimensional beings.

Stand up.

He resolutely chose to undergo physical transformation and reincarnation, following in the footsteps of the previous six-dimensional being, and rushed into the [Underworld Universe].

With the departure of these three six-dimensional beings.

Only twenty-seven six-dimensional beings remained in the chaotic ruins, and the atmosphere grew increasingly heavy.

The Libationer Yan gazed intently in the direction of the [Underworld Universe], his expression growing increasingly complex.

But in the end.

She slowly closed her eyes.

……

Three hundred million years later.

Chaotic ruins, where matter has decayed.

The entropy in the universe is so high that it is infinitely concentrated.

confusion.

Collapse.

destroy.

Various negative forces have reached their limit.

It created a devastating storm.

Even a six-dimensional being.

They too could not remain unscathed in the face of these destructive storms.

at last.

Six more six-dimensional beings could not endure it and chose to reincarnate and dissolve their bodies, entering the [Underworld Universe].

after all.

The Underworld Universe is a self-contained world, the last pure land in the universe.

……

Five hundred million years later.

In the chaotic ruins.

Following the twelve six-dimensional beings before them, the nine oldest six-dimensional beings stood up.

He stared indifferently at the motionless libationer.

He said in a cold voice, "You really have a long way to go!"

Say it.

The nine people sat cross-legged, used the technique of self-disintegration, abandoned their own resources, and reincarnated into the [Underworld Universe].

As for their physical constitution...

They were all left behind.

They were not worried that these things would benefit the priests and others.

because……

The decay of the real universe has reached an unimaginable level.

Not only are they unable to cultivate themselves.

It can no longer even absorb energy or transform matter.

Stay here any longer.

Their own cultivation will continue to decline, gradually turning them into mortals, losing that supreme authority and power.

Rather.

Abandon everything.

Head to the new world and engage in a battle of wits with Yang Mo.

Win.

They are still six-dimensional beings, and may even be able to enter the seventh dimension.

defeat……

"Aren't you going?"

The chief priest squinted as he looked at the remaining six-dimensional beings behind him.

Everyone's eyes flickered.

And there was no answer.

in fact.

They all knew it in their hearts.

This is very likely another scheme by China, and a blatant, overt plot.

Either.

Stay in the real universe and wait to die.

Either.

The final showdown with China!
P.S.: The story will end in the next chapter.

(End of this chapter)