The game starts with escaping from the famine and flipping the table

Inside the light-filled egg.

It is the slumber and reshaping of the soul.

Yu Shuheng stared at the light eggs with a complex expression.

This luminous egg is both a treasure and a taboo.

It is called a supreme treasure because it carries the mystery of reincarnation and contains the origin of the great path of life;

It is considered taboo because it involves the most mysterious cause and effect in the world; the slightest carelessness can lead to utter ruin.

Yu Shuheng's curiosity ultimately outweighed his concerns.

He suppressed all spiritual energy fluctuations, condensed his divine sense into a thin thread, and carefully probed the nearest life light egg.

The moment the divine sense touched the light egg—hum!

An overwhelming force erupted from the light egg like a volcanic eruption, instantly engulfing Yu Shuheng's soul.

In a dizzying moment, Yu Shuheng's consciousness seemed to be torn from his body like a piece of paper and thrown into a strange and mysterious world.

He transformed into a poplar tree growing in the desert.

Starting with a seed buried deep in the sand, it thirstily sought out the faint source of water beneath the parched earth.

He desperately absorbed the water, like a traveler who had been parched for a long time and finally received rain. The moment the seed coat was pushed open and the pebbles were broken through, the tender sprout broke through the soil was a painful experience, like a phoenix rising from the ashes, yet it was also filled with endless joy.

He took root in the wind and sand, grew under the scorching sun, his trunk became as thick as a pillar supporting the sky, and his branches and leaves became as lush as a canopy blocking out the sun. He witnessed the sunrise and sunset in the desert, the migration of migratory birds like elves, and the resting of generations of antelopes under his shade.

A hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years...

His tree trunk is etched with the marks of time, its branches and leaves gradually withering like an old man in his twilight years, and its roots slowly rotting like a decaying bridge.

A rare drought descended like a demon, and he could no longer draw enough water; the leaves fell one by one like kites with broken strings...

Finally, in a sandstorm as fierce as a raging torrent, it collapsed with a crash, its trunk buried by the sand and turned into rotten wood.

But his consciousness did not dissipate.

He felt his remains, like a sleeping behemoth, being gently decomposed by microorganisms, with nutrients seeping into the soil like a trickle, nourishing another seed.

The seed, like a newborn baby, sprouted again during the rainy season of the following year and grew into a new poplar tree.

Consciousness rises and falls, scenes change.

This time, Yu Shuheng transformed into a soaring eagle, battling the vast sky!

On a bright and sunny morning, accompanied by a crisp and loud "snap," Yu Shuheng successfully cracked open the eggshell and entered this vibrant and lively world.

Then, nestled close to his mother's warm, broad wings, he began his first lesson in life—how to learn to fly and hunt.

After countless arduous training sessions, one day Yu Shuheng was finally able to spread his wings and fly high on his own!

From then on, he freely roamed among the blue sky and white clouds, fully enjoying the wonderful time that nature bestowed upon him.

During this time, he flew over magnificent landscapes such as towering mountains, vast oceans, and boundless grasslands;

At the same time, he has witnessed the birth, aging, sickness and death of all things in the world, and has deeply realized the fragility and preciousness of life.

However, life is not always smooth sailing.

Along his path to adulthood, Yu Shuheng encountered many setbacks and hardships:

They were once hunted and killed by fierce and powerful natural enemies; they also fought fiercely and brutally with other companions; and they experienced the painful torment of hunger in the cold winter...

But no matter what difficulties and challenges he faced, he never backed down and forged ahead, overcoming all difficulties and obstacles with his tenacious perseverance.

In the end, hard work pays off.

Yu Shuheng stood out with his outstanding abilities and ascended to the throne of King of the Eagles.

But as time relentlessly passed, the once majestic and imposing creature gradually entered old age. Its once strong and powerful wings had become extremely heavy and weak, making it difficult to soar freely in the sky as it had in its youth.

Finally, that day arrived as scheduled.

Despite his valiant efforts, the elderly and frail Yu Shuheng was forced to fall from the sky and crash heavily into an incredibly hard boulder.

In an instant, a bright red liquid, like blood, gushed out, quickly staining its snow-white feathers crimson...

His consciousness rose and fell again, and Yu Shuheng became a mortal once more.

From that clear and loud cry, a new life is born into the world.

This tiny child, filled with endless curiosity and longing for the world, embarked on a journey through life.

As time went by, the child who was once babbling and taking his first steps gradually grew into an adult.

He is full of energy, full of dreams, and bravely pursues the life he wants.

However, the road to adulthood is not always smooth. The hardships of studying taught him that only through hard work can one achieve success; the sweetness of love is like honey, but it can also bring pain; while family is like a safe haven that provides him with warmth and comfort.

As time went by, he experienced many trials and tribulations: the confusion and helplessness when his career was thwarted, the unbearable grief after the death of his loved ones, and the weakness and powerlessness when he was plagued by illness...

All of this became his precious life experience.

After years of struggling in the mortal world, he finally reached the twilight of his life.

At this moment, his hair was completely white, and his body was extremely weak.

Fortunately, he has a group of filial and sensible children and grandchildren by his side.

With sincere love, they protected this elderly man who had walked a long road of life until he peacefully closed his eyes and ended his journey.

Time flies, and fate always seems to like to play tricks on people.

After countless cycles of reincarnation, Yu Shuheng returned to the starting point—the moment he was born…

What awaits him this time?

Perhaps they have completely different life trajectories, or perhaps they have similar but different experiences.

Regardless, he will face it with equanimity, because he knows that each stage is a gift from life, and it is worth savoring the joys and sorrows within it.

The moment his consciousness finally left the light egg and returned to his body, Yu Shuheng suddenly opened his eyes.

His soul seemed to have been cleansed, becoming clear and bright. His Dao heart, which had been somewhat restless due to his rapid cultivation, had now become extremely firm.

The vast world is nothing more than a series of cycles of life;

Birth, aging, sickness, and death are simply the natural laws governing the operation of the Great Dao.

Yu Shuheng suddenly realized, and an indescribable wave of emotion surged in his heart.

That's it!

Why do those unparalleled geniuses and earth-shattering powers, when their beloved or vital beings depart, spare no expense to travel to the ends of the earth and do everything in their power to collect the scattered fragments of souls in the universe and carefully send them into this mysterious and powerful life-giving egg?

Because, as long as even the slightest remnant of the soul can be preserved, as long as a rare opportunity is obtained, coupled with a huge sacrifice and effort that requires giving everything and shaking the heavens, it is possible to guide that weak remnant soul to awaken again in a new life form.

Even so, this glimmer of hope is accompanied by an unbearable burden.

Because once reborn, past memories will vanish like smoke, as if they never happened.

Moreover, even the new life form is completely uncertain—it might become a quietly growing blade of grass, or it might transform into a bird soaring freely in the sky, or perhaps it would be reincarnated as an ordinary human being...

But in any case, this at least gives that departed being a chance to return to this world and continue to live on in a different identity and form.

In fact, by sheer chance, these beings might even be able to embark on the path to immortality once more!

This is the gift of the Great Way of Life.

Yes, it is the cruelest kind of tenderness.

Yu Shuheng's divine sense swept over those life-bearing light eggs once more.

This time, he deeply felt the immense energy contained within the light egg.

It was a pure and breathtaking life force, like the most brilliant star in the universe. If it were extracted, it could be used to make a rare treasure called the "Reincarnation Pill".

The Reincarnation Pill is like a miraculous elixir, capable of greatly extending a cultivator's lifespan and even giving the dying a new life. It is simply a divine object that defies fate.

But Yu Shuheng's eyes remained calm as still water, without the slightest ripple.

He was clear-headed and knew that although the Reincarnation Pill was good, it was like a double-edged sword, accompanied by inescapable karmic consequences.

Refining the Reincarnation Pill is like forcibly seizing the power of reincarnation and wantonly disrupting the trajectory of life. Those light eggs that have been deprived of their energy will have their soul fragments wither away like fallen flowers, forever losing the chance to be reborn.

All dharmas are empty, cause and effect are not empty.

Cause and effect are cyclical, and retribution is inevitable; sow the seeds today, reap the fruits tomorrow.

This heavy debt was something he could neither bear nor wanted to bear.

Yu Shuheng slowly shook his head, resolutely abandoning the idea of ​​refining the Reincarnation Pill.

He immersed himself once again in the understanding of the Great Dao of Life, and his divine thoughts spread out like a gentle stream, gradually merging with the aura of this jellyfish swarm.

Suddenly, a strange feeling welled up in my heart, as if a stone had been thrown into a calm lake, creating ripples.

He sensed that the flow of time within a radius of tens of thousands of miles centered on the mother jellyfish was completely different from that outside.

What might be a fleeting moment in the outside world could be a long day or a long year here.

What's even more peculiar is that within this area, there seems to be an invisible force, like a gentle spring breeze, capable of soothing all the hostility and murderous intent.

Even the most ferocious deep-sea beasts become as docile as sheep once they enter this area. They swim quietly around the jellyfish swarm, their eyes filled with peace, like a clear spring.

The killing intent dissipated, the fighting subsided, and all life found inner peace in this realm, as if returning to its original, authentic state.

This is the only "absolutely peaceful place" in a raging ocean, like a dazzling pearl embedded in this vast sea.

Yu Shuheng's mind was filled with excitement. A brand new Dao Domain was slowly unfolding in his mind like a scroll painting—the Sea Mother Domain.

This is not a method of attack, but rather the strongest method of defense and balance.

Within the Sea Mother's domain, time is like a string on a musical instrument, at his mercy; killing intent is like a gentle breeze in his palm, easily smoothed away. No matter how powerful your abilities or how fierce your fighting spirit, within this domain, you can only be like a polished stone, losing all your edges and returning to tranquility.

This is the true essence of the great path of life.

It is not about killing and fighting, but about inclusiveness and protection, about the endless cycle of life, like the changing of the seasons, never ceasing.

Yu Shuheng sat cross-legged in the seawater, his spiritual energy surging wildly like a raging wave.

Within his dantian, spiritual energy surged and roared like a giant beast being released.

Above the Dao Heart, runes related to life slowly condensed like stars in the night sky, shimmering with a pure white light, as if telling the secrets of life.