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Above the Boundless Heaven

Mo Xie's roar shattered the barriers of laws across all realms, like Pangu splitting the heavens and earth. The Boundless Heavenly Palace transformed into a stream of light and entered his brow, condensing into a floating golden palace deep within his sea of ​​consciousness. His body began to swell, and intricate Heavenly Dao patterns appeared on his skin, each one connected to the lifeblood of a small world.

The three pairs of wings are fully spread out. The left wing is engraved with the trajectory of the stars, the right wing is drawn with the pattern of life's reproduction, and the central pair is as black as ink, yet it shimmers with the faint light of the beginning of chaos at the edge.

A ripple finally appeared in the eyes of the Great Dao, an emotional fluctuation that had not appeared for countless eons—warning and anger. The chains of law hanging in the eyes collapsed like pillars of heaven, but were burned to ashes by the three-colored divine flames surrounding Mo Xie the instant they touched him.

Mo Xie raised his hand and grasped one of the chains. With a gentle pinch of his fingertips, he refined it into a crystal that shimmered with Daoist charm. He then casually tossed it into the myriad realms: "This is the first law bestowed by me. From this moment on, all beings in the myriad realms can condense their Dao foundation through merit."

Before the words were even finished, in the mortal realm of the entire Seventh Era, pale golden light appeared above the heads of those who did good deeds, a sign that their merits had entered their bodies; while those who committed many evils felt an invisible pressure enveloping them, as if the eye of heaven was staring at their sins.

"The second law—the law of reincarnation—I allow it to exist, but it is no longer under the control of the Great Dao." With a wave of his hand, Mo Xie suddenly separated a branch of the karmic fire from the Netherworld Blood Sea, forming a new pool of reincarnation deep within the Boundless Heaven Domain.

The pool reflects the reincarnations of beings from all realms, but there is no longer the oblivion caused by the Meng Po soup. Instead, each soul can be reborn with the memories of its past life—this is Mo Xie's compassion for all living beings, but also a distortion of the Great Dao of Reincarnation.

The Great Dao's Eyes burned with even greater fury, and a beam of light imbued with world-destroying power descended from the sky, aimed directly at Mo Xie's brow. However, upon touching the Boundless Heavenly Palace mark on his chest, the beam transformed into countless points of Daoist light, completely absorbed by the mark. Taking advantage of this, Mo Xie leaped into the air, unleashing five Origin King Swords and the Six Hells Soul-Suppressing Towers simultaneously, forming a net of heaven and earth before the Great Dao's Eyes.

"The third law—the law of transcendence." Mo Xie's voice carried a hint of weariness, yet was filled with determination. "From now on, anyone whose cultivation reaches the Primordial Chaos Realm may choose whether or not to transcend reincarnation, and I will not stand in their way."

Upon hearing this, the Primordial Chaos Realm experts throughout the myriad realms felt an unprecedented sense of freedom. They were no longer bound by the cycle of the Great Dao and truly became the masters of their own destiny.

The Eye of the Great Dao could no longer remain calm, and the entire universe began to tremble violently, as if the Great Dao itself was experiencing an unprecedented agony. Mo Xie knew this was the Great Dao's final warning to him, but he was already prepared. He took a deep breath, and the three-colored divine flames around him suddenly surged, transforming into a gigantic humanoid phantom. The phantom's face was exactly the same as his own, yet it exuded an aura of majesty that surpassed all others.

"In the Seventh Era, I am the master of the Dao!"

The illusory figure waved its hand, and the laws of all the heavens and myriad realms instantly reorganized, with all planets, planes, and universes operating according to the new order. The Eye of the Great Dao finally closed slowly, disappearing into the horizon, leaving behind a peaceful purple-gold sky.

Mo Xie's body returned to its normal size. He looked down at his hands, feeling the surging power within him, and finally revealed a relieved smile. He knew that he had successfully attained enlightenment and become a transcendent being of the Seventh Era, no longer bound by the cycle of the Great Dao.

At that very moment, he realized that although the myriad worlds had gone through seven eras, there had not actually been a single transcendent being in the first six eras.

The only semi-transcendent being was sealed within the heart of the Great Dao because, although he possessed sufficient Dao essence, he failed to completely construct a world sufficient to transcend the heart of the Great Dao in the final step.

Thinking of this, Mo Xie's eyes flashed with a hint of helplessness before he sighed softly and turned his gaze to the heart of the Great Dao.

Mo Xie's divine sense spread like a spider web to the cracks in the Heart of the Great Dao. In that void where chaos and order intertwined, he saw the most shocking scene in six eras—six enormous bodies pierced by chains of law, suspended in eternal darkness. Each body exuded a pressure that surpassed the Primordial Chaos Realm, yet they were firmly imprisoned by the primordial power of the Heart of the Great Dao.

Those were the "quasi-transcendent beings" of the previous six eras. They had collected Daoist essence like Mo Xie and tried to break through to the invincible realm, but they all failed at the last step.

The closest body was clad in crimson armor, with half a collapsed temple embedded in its chest. The residual fluctuations of its divine consciousness still echoed with the roar of "I prove the Dao through battle"; the furthest body transformed into a towering tree, its roots entwined with the causal threads of the entire era, but it was burned to ashes by the "backlash of the Heavenly Dao" of the Great Dao Heart in the instant of transcendence.

“So that’s how it is…” Mo Xie’s fingertips touched the Daoist essence remaining on a certain body, and he suddenly understood why the transcendents of the previous six eras could not succeed—the Heart of the Great Dao was not simply a barrier of rules, but rather the “Daoist essence remnants” of the transcendents of the previous six eras.

Every failed attempt at transcendence plants a shackle deep within the heart of the Great Dao, serving as both a warning to those who follow and a mechanism for the Great Dao's self-repair.

His gaze fell on the largest figure in the center, a quasi-transcendent being from the Second Era, and the only one to have touched upon "half-step invincibility".

This person's body had merged with the Heart of the Great Dao, his face covered with countless Dao patterns, except for a rhombus-shaped crystal between his brows, which sealed his dying wish: "The loneliness of a transcendent being is more terrifying than death..."

Mo Xie sighed softly, waved his hand, and showered down the Daoist light of the Boundless Heaven, infusing the remains of these pioneers with new life.

The obsession within the crystal suddenly trembled violently, projecting a scene from the Second Era into the void: the magnificent "Heavenly Dao Empire" spanned three thousand worlds, but collapsed the moment it failed to transcend, and billions of lives were annihilated along with the empire, leaving only the emperor imprisoned in the heart of the Great Dao, enduring eternal torment.

"Alas, what good is being invincible for an entire era if one doesn't transcend? Now, I'm still just sealed away by the Heart of the Great Dao, becoming nourishment..."

Mo Xie sighed softly with some emotion, then turned and left the myriad realms, taking only the core forces within the Boundless Heavenly Palace with him.

Or rather, apart from these core forces, other life forms are meaningless to Mo Xie.

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In the blink of an eye, millions of years have passed.

Mo Xie sat idly on an abandoned meteorite, watching helplessly as the energy fluctuations of the Heart of the Great Dao grew increasingly agitated, and countless lives were completely annihilated in this terrifying energy destruction.

One by one, living lives were helplessly lost in the destruction that engulfed all the heavens and myriad worlds.

Mo Xie, who had spent millions of years alone, showed no emotion in his eyes, or rather, he had become completely numb.

Moye can enter the world he creates in the form of a clone to see the people he wants to protect, but he himself is that world, so he cannot truly enter it.

After the destruction of all the myriad realms, only Mo Xie and the six semi-transcendent beings from the previous six eras who were already in a state of half-death and half-life within the Heart of the Great Dao remained.

"Kid, you did it..."

A deep, ancient voice suddenly rang out. Mo Xie turned his gaze to the Heart of the Great Dao beside him. Although the Emperor of the Heavenly Dao Empire had been sealed away, he could still communicate with Mo Xie through his mind.

But there was no joy in Mo Xie's eyes, or rather, this success was not worth being happy about. Transcendence is lonely. Apart from the life forms living in the inner world, Mo Xie would be alone in this empty universe for hundreds of trillions of years.

Even though she had the people from the Wuji Heavenly Palace within her body whom she wanted to protect, in a sense, Mo Xie was simply unable to fully integrate into their lives.

Because in another sense, he has already become a Great Mind with thoughts, joys, sorrows, and happiness.

"Hehe, it was indeed a success... You... Is there anything I can do to help you?" In the end, it was the transcendent beings from the previous six eras who helped him first achieve the breakthrough to the invincible realm.

However, the emperor of the Heavenly Dao Empire sighed helplessly and said, "Alas, no, the Dao essence of our era has been completely integrated into the heart of the Great Dao. We have no way to integrate the Dao essence of other eras."

However, instead of thinking about us, you should think about what you'll do in the future. We can't stay awake every day...

After saying this, the Emperor of the Heavenly Dao Empire said with some helplessness, "Each new era needs at least tens of trillions of years to develop. As for you... I'm afraid you'll spend most of that time alone, gazing at this lifeless universe..."

“…” Upon hearing the words of the Heavenly Dao Empire's Emperor, Mo Xie was first taken aback. After a long silence, Mo Xie turned his gaze to the Six Prisons Soul Suppressing Tower in his hand.

Within the Six Prisons Soul-Suppressing Tower are the lives of many forces, including the Undying Divine Dynasty, such as the guardian beast within the Undying Divine Dynasty, and a descendant of the first emperor of the Undying Divine Dynasty.

However, because the Wuji Heavenly Palace within Mo Xie's body and these divine beasts were not completely integrated, these beings could only remain in the Six Prisons Soul-Suppressing Tower.

"Perhaps in the new era... a new transcendent being will emerge?" Mo Xie said softly, looking at the Six Prisons Soul-Suppressing Tower in his hand.

Meanwhile, the Emperor of the Heavenly Dao Empire, seeing Mo Xie's intentions, remained silent for a moment before saying, "Hehe, if there is an existence like you in the new era, perhaps another transcendent being will emerge."

Perhaps in the future you can work together to help us break this seal?

"Hahahaha!! I hope so!!" As Mo Xie's laughter echoed throughout the empty heavens and myriad realms, he casually tossed out the Six Prisons Soul-Suppressing Tower, which sealed countless divine beasts within his hand.

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Billions of years later

A new era began once again, and the primordial purple energy gathered like living things, outlining a "foundation stone of the Heavenly Dao" spanning billions of miles in the chaos. The surface of the foundation stone was uneven, yet it contained the rudiments of the five elements: metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.

Mo Xie watched all of this quietly, knowing that a new era was about to be born.

The primordial purple energy surged continuously, gradually forming a massive vortex that absorbed the surrounding chaotic energy. The Six Prisons Soul-Suppressing Tower trembled violently within the vortex, and the sealed divine beasts, sensing new life, began to stir.

As the Primordial Purple Qi continued to gather, the foundation of the Heavenly Dao gradually became stable, and a brand new world began to be born from the chaos. Mo Xie quietly floated in the void, hoping that in the new era, new transcendent beings would appear and break the shackles of the previous six eras together with him.

Time flies

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of billions of years had passed. During this time, Mo Xie wandered peacefully through this newly formed myriad worlds until one day, Mo Xie suddenly felt a strange sensation in his heart.

Following his senses, Mo Xie's gaze fell upon a young man who had just stepped out of his house. His dark golden vertical pupils seemed to envelop the entire planet like two celestial bodies that blotted out the sun.

The boy who had just stepped out felt as if the entire universe had utterly destroyed him in that instant.

Immediately afterwards, the boy completely disappeared from the spot.

A smile appeared in Mo Xie's eyes, for he actually saw the Six Hells Soul-Suppressing Tower on the young man!

"A new era has begun, a new cycle has started, and the wheel of fate continues to turn. Little brat, whether I will continue to stand alone in the heart of the Great Dao, or whether I will have a friend to chat with and relieve my boredom, is up to you!"

Mo Xie looked at the little ghost who had disappeared from the spot with anticipation in her eyes.

Although he could chat with people from this era and play some silly games when he was bored, in the billions of years after the destruction of the Seventh Era, apart from the emperor of the Heavenly Dao Empire who could chat with him, Mo Xie could only send a clone into the Wuji Heavenly Palace.

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This book is finished today, brothers. Thank you so much for your support along the way. My new book has already started its release.

Full-Time Magister: Starting with the Six Prisons and Soul-Suppressing Tower

The main character will continue this story, so if you're interested, you can check it out. When the new book is released, please don't try to keep it running indefinitely, or it will die.

If the data is good, the author will add more chapters for the readers.