336: Chapter 336 Refining the True Source to Create a New Heaven, Departing in Search of the Star River

The three ancient seal script characters for "Zhou Wannian."

Powerful strokes like iron and silver hooks.

The force of the writing penetrated the body of the stele.

When the final stroke was completed and his fingertip left that incredibly massive grey stone stele.

This Realm of True Origin of absolute dead silence, devoid of any Law fluctuations.

At this moment, its fundamental color completely changed.

There were no flowers falling from the heavens.

There were no golden lotuses gushing from the earth.

The rewriting of the true underlying logic is often completed in the most extreme silence.

That Wordless Heavenly Stele, which had stood for countless chaos epochs and represented the most primal will of the Great Primordial Void.

Starting from the place where the handwriting was imprinted.

An extremely subtle yet unstoppable five-colored glazed luster rippled out.

This luster was the Great Perfection Five Elements Laws of Zhou Wannian's inner universe.

It was like a drop of peerless thick ink falling into clear water.

With an extremely domineering and arrogant posture, it instantly soaked through the entire body of the stele.

"Buzz."

A very dull Dao sound rippled slowly through the Void Realm.

This Universe.

Bowed its head.

It acknowledged this outsider's absolute right to rule.

It acknowledged that this perfect variable named "Zhou Wannian" transcended its original rigid logic of life and death.

Zhou Wannian stood quietly beneath the stone stele.

His tall and slender green-clad figure, reflected in the five-colored divine light, exuded an indescribable supreme majesty.

He slightly raised his chin.

In his eyes, deep as an ancient well, 108 clusters of brilliant golden time dao patterns circulated.

Zhou Wannian's tone was steady, as if he were inspecting his own newly built back garden, casually offering his evaluation.

Zhou Wannian said calmly, "Signed and sealed. This place has an owner now. Since it's my own yard, these useless bits of mud scattered everywhere look rather eyesore."

He turned around.

His gaze fell upon those clumps of "primal origin mud" floating everywhere in this grey-white space, emitting a faint light.

Any single clump of these things, if placed in the outside world, could trigger a bloodbath among countless Creation Realm Great Powers.

They were the purest primal Materials from the birth of the Universe.

But in Zhou Wannian's eyes.

They were merely "building Materials" that could be used for cleaning and recycling.

He did not form any complex hand seals.

Nor did he use any earth-shattering divine abilities.

Just very normally.

He withdrew his hands from behind his back.

He spread both hands out flat simultaneously.

Palms facing upward.

Zhou Wannian's voice carried an unquestionable will of creation as he faintly uttered a single word.

Zhou Wannian declared majestically: "Collect."

Boom.

The Great Five Elements Illusory World Art.

At this moment, it transformed into an invisible giant net that covered the entire Realm of True Origin.

The devouring passage of the inner universe opened with a roar behind Zhou Wannian.

An unbelievable spectacle was Shockly staged in this grey-white space.

Those clumps of primal origin mud that were originally floating aimlessly.

Upon sensing the incredibly perfect Law attraction of the inner universe.

They were like lost children who had found their mother.

One after another, they turned into streaks of brilliant grey light.

Like ten thousand rivers returning to the sea, they surged madly toward the devouring passage behind Zhou Wannian.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh."

Dense sounds of breaking air echoed in the Void Realm.

Billions of clumps of primal origin mud were swallowed clean in one go by the wide-open devouring maw of Zhou Wannian's inner universe.

Deep within the inner universe.

That sky-blotting chaos jianmu erupted with unprecedented joyful vibrations.

The Spirit of Origin, who had transformed into the "Heavenly Dao Steward," sat within the nine-colored fruit.

On that flawless face, an expression of extreme shock and ecstasy appeared.

This primal origin mud.

The moment it entered the inner universe.

It was submissively dismantled by the power of the Great Perfection Five Elements Disintegration.

Subsequently, it was reshaped by the creation divine light of the chaos jianmu.

It transformed into the most Pure world foundation.

The heavy and boundless grandmist mother earth continent became even more vast; its sturdiness had even surpassed the Realm of True Origin itself.

In the depths of the great sea true water, countless Innate Spiritual Veins emitting an ancient aura were bred.

The Sword Qi barrier formed by the primal geng metal divine iron reinforced the edges of the inner universe as solidly as an iron bucket.

The nether fire of the nine nether earth core lotus became even purer, capable of burning away all delusions.

The 108 clusters of time dao patterns, after absorbing this Origin mud.

They completely fused with the space of the inner universe.

Forming an absolute eternal state of "I am time, time is me."

Zhou Wannian's inner universe.

At this moment.

Finally broke through the ultimate barrier of the "Major Thousand Worlds."

It was transforming toward an unprecedented, indescribable "Supreme True Origin Universe."

He stood in the external Realm of True Origin.

His eyes were slightly closed.

His faded green robe fluttered gently in the rippling Law aftershocks.

His breathing was long and steady.

His bearing was composed.

His power could no longer be measured by worldly cultivation Realms.

Because he himself.

Was a supreme Heavenly Dao that was rapidly expanding and tending toward absolute perfection.

After a long time.

When the last clump of primal origin mud was completely digested by the inner universe.

Zhou Wannian slowly opened his eyes.

The light in those eyes had become even deeper than the Great Primordial Void.

He clapped his hands in satisfaction.

He casually dusted his sleeves.

Zhou Wannian's tone was steady, with a hint of leisurely laziness, as he said faintly: "The yard is cleaned. The internal foundation is solidified. This stroll through the Great Primordial Void has left me a bit stuffed."

The entire Realm of True Origin.

Because it had lost all of its primal origin mud.

Had become an absolute void in the truest sense, with nothing left.

Only that massive stone stele carved with his name stood lonely in the center.

Zhou Wannian did not intend to stay here for long.

Secluded bitter cultivation was never his Dao.

He slightly turned his head.

His deep gaze swept across the outermost edge of the cleared Realm of True Origin.

Suddenly.

He fixed his gaze.

On that handsome and easy-going face, a cold and slightly surprised smile appeared.

On the seemingly flawless cosmic membrane of the Realm of True Origin.

There was an extremely, extremely tiny crack.

This crack was not naturally formed.

The cut was extremely smooth.

It retained an extremely domineering and sharp ultimate cutting Law, which was even half a dimension higher than the primal beginning questioning sword.

This was a trace left by a person.

Countless chaos epochs ago.

A supreme existence.

Had once used terrifying means to forcibly cut a slit from the outside into the bottommost layer of the Great Primordial Void.

And outside that crack.

Vaguely, a strange energy fluctuation completely different from this cultivation dimension leaked through.

It was not Spiritual Qi.

It was not Devilish Qi.

But an extremely cold and vast "Source of Machinery" that carried the sense of metal and gears operating.

Zhou Wannian looked at the crack.

The smile at the corners of his mouth grew deeper.

Zhou Wannian's expression was composed, carrying an expectation as if he had discovered new prey, as he softly murmured: "It seems there isn't nothing outside this Universe. The fellow who cut this slit has a rather sharp knife. The world outside seems to have completely different scenery."

He did not hesitate in the slightest.

He casually placed his hands behind his back.

His green robe was upright and candid.

He took steady and relaxed steps.

Stepping upon the Void Realm.

Step by step.

Like a stroll in a courtyard, he walked toward that unknown cosmic crack with composure.

Zhou Wannian declared in a steady tone: "Since the back door of the yard has already been pried open by someone else, then as the owner, I naturally have to step across and see what kind of deal the neighbor next door is."

As his tall and slender green-clad figure smoothly merged into that crack.

This Great Primordial Void, which had experienced countless upheavals and was finally completely conquered by him.

Behind him, it fell into eternal peace.

And a brand new supreme journey that crossed cosmic dimension systems.

Had only just begun to pull back its curtain.