An Jing stepped forward.
He reached out his hand, his fingertips touched the scale that floated between heaven and earth, always like the sun, illuminating the entire world.
No temperature, no substance.
It was a contact that transcended the five senses and even spiritual perception.
At the mont of touch, An Jing felt an infinite light rushing towards him.
His soul seed to be instantly imrsed in a boundless sea composed of light and fla, stars and sky.
Then, in that instant.
The world disappeared.
Surrounding An Jing, countless monts of ti flickered, and the years passed by.
An Jing saw visions.
He saw infinite parallel universes.
At the sa mont,
Among the boundless light and shadow, An Jing seed to see countless glorious achievents and triumphant exploits.
Under the dazzling Ancestral Dragon’s radiance, infinite possibilities traversed countless parallel universes, finally becoming a brilliant blazing sun that illuminates everything, reflects realities that should never be seen by those who have not reached infinity, onto the eyes of the young Martial Artist.
Traces of an endless number of evolutionary trajectories rise like shadows, like rivers, like dreams, surrounding An Jing, rging into his Heart Sea.
Light and shadows flowed, countless possibilities and futures extended and transford.
An Jing saw his infinite possibilities.
Infinite possibilities, vastly different from the present him, incredible possibilities.
— So were differences in realm.
In one of the possible scenarios, An Jing saw a more calm version of himself, with wind and frost between his brows.
That him did not choose to go to the Tianyuan Realm but focused on cultivation, growth, and battle in the Huai Xu Realm. He delved into Martial Arts through endless trials and tribulations, never comprehending the Pocket World Technique, but with pure Martial Skills and steadfast will, along with a little bit of talent, he had long stepped into the Manifesting Holy Realm.
In this world, the Mingjing Nirvana didn’t solve all perfectly, many elders had perished, and although the Haotian Mirror wasn’t swallowed by the Three-Life Mirror, it hadn’t fully recovered either, but resided within this An Jing, traveling the world with him, fighting alongside Martial Artists.
At this mont, this An Jing was standing on the battlefield of the Blood Sea Tribulation, borrowing the power of the Haotian Mirror’s ancestor, he was fiercely fighting a Heavenly Venerate Level Blood Sea Spawn, and in the battle, he had a last-minute breakthrough, suddenly realizing the Immortal Industry of Destiny and the Immortal Industry of Spirit, achieving the world-shaking Three Immortal Industries Manifesting Holy.
The lone Martial Artist walked amidst blood and fire, never looking back.
— So were differences in comprehension.
In another light shadow, An Jing saw a version of himself with the air akin to a Grandmaster.
That An Jing chose to venture into the Great Wilderness Realm together with his master Mingguang Dust, where they fought side by side, resisting the decaying Great Yu Dynasty alongside Dragon and Phoenix Qilins.
In the complex clashes and fusions of myriad cultivation in the Great Wilderness Realm, he comprehended the Spirit Path from the ’lting Furnace Skill’ he attained there, consequently gaining insights into the Path of Destiny from the myriad True Spirit Blood, and based on the True Soul of nurous True Spirits, he thoroughly perceived the immortal nature of soul, affirming the Path of Nature.
Though he also failed to grasp the Pocket World Technique, this An Jing achieved the rare Four Immortal Professions feat, and in this possibility, even though the Bright Mirror Sect was destroyed in the Huai Xu Realm, most people, due to certain reasons, had moved to the Great Wilderness Realm, where the second Bright Mirror Empire was rapidly expanding.
A peerless Grandmaster forges an unprecedented path, always moving forward.
— So were differences in legacy.
In yet another light shadow, an awe-inspiring An Jing, seated in the center of Cave Heaven, overlooked heaven and earth.
This An Jing focused on uncovering the history of the Dao Courtyard, laying seeds across Tianyuan, Huai Xu, and Great Wilderness Realms on the foundation of multi-realm trade, developing forces, searching for various cultivation techniques and ancient books.
And this choice eventually bore fruit; through continuous developnt and battle, this An Jing collected the lost Five Emperor Technique, thereby achieving a flawless Great Dao cycle, and on this basis, he further comprehended a unique Pocket World Technique with the Feather Transformation Dao.
This An Jing, with himself as the Central Yellow Emperor, derived the four emperors of green, red, white, and black as avatars, rging the five emperors to achieve Manifesting Holy. Although his Immortal Industry was lacking, having only the Way of Laws, his profound grasp of Heaven and Earth Law and the powerful might of the Pocket World Technique already resembled that of an Ancient Heavenly Emperor.
The Martial Arts Emperor has taken the first step on the Great Dao; he never falters.
Countless possibilities, all shining brilliantly.
Every possibility, radiating light.
They are all powerful.
Like illusions, like rivers, like a resonating symphony, like endless shining stars.
No matter which version of An Jing, he is always remarkably strong, never doubted, and is unequivocally destined to achieve great things.
If he joined the Tianyi Demon Sect, by now, he would be the Heavenly Will Saint Heir, leading a plethora of troops against the major Upper Gate and Heavenly Ancestor factions, with all efforts made ’for all the narrow-minded’.
If he joined the Great Chen Dynasty, he would already be the General of the Southern Expedition, having a dominating presence in the Land of Chaos, Da You, Xu Xu, battling against the Demon Country, Upper Gate, and Yan Dao, directly targeting Shenjing, with the army peak of Heaven’s Will and Seven Fiend breaking through Minhai, Western Mountain, Hanhai, and Yan Dao, intending to burn all the old orders of the past to forge new powers.
If he joined the Shangxuan Sect, then he would already be the Shangxuan Saint Son, orchestrating the plans against the major Upper Gate Heavenly Ancestors on behalf of ’all the creatures under heaven’.
Countless possibilities... Each one, An Jing would stir the cause and effect, disrupt the situation, and shatter narrow possibilities, over and over again.
But none of these possibilities, none of these choices, none of these incarnations co close to the current An Jing, not in reality, not in surging intensity, not in magnificent brilliance.
Because the current him, the current An Jing, is the strongest, the invincible, the supre, the peak in infinite parallel universes!
As for joining the Tianyi Demon Sect, he did see that possibility.
Truly, there was this possibility.
But none compare to who he is now.
However, now, he has forged the Undying Heart·Eternal Battle Body!
In those tilines, each An Jing achieved an extre in one part of themselves.
But it was just an extre of a part.
But not balanced, not complete enough.
Only the current him, with the Three Dao True Man, with the Taiyin Sun Infinite Simulation, the decision to take or not take the Five Emperor Technique is just a matter of choice.
Needless to say, this body, born from battles to the death with Heaven’s Chosen of past and present, in the theoretical defeats, forges an Undying Heart·Eternal Battle Body.
This was the direct manifestation of An Jing’s own Fighting Will and Dao Fruit, the supre path beyond any step-by-step cultivation.
This is indeed the present, the unparalleled, the strongest An Jing among all infinite parallel universes, and this is the current An Jing!
[As expected, it’s you]
When all the visions receded like the tide, a grand voice sounded as light and shadows converged, where a dragon appeared.
A dragon shrouded in endless brilliance, with no specific details visible.
Its form constantly shifted, changed, flowed through infinite different tis, unford, extending like a river of ti, growing like the tree of all existence.
A dragon enveloped in endless radiance, its details obscured from view.
[Subdue Evil, my battle companion. You have arrived once again, once again, countless tis you have reached here]
[Yet this ti, this arrival, feels different]
The ancient dragon’s eyes seed to reflect the scene of the beginning of chaos, the birth of all things, its voice carrying a hint of relief, tinged with an unprecedented anticipation: [Due to Subdue Evil? Yet your Subdue Evil is not the only one, truly incredible]
[Oh?]
An Jing withdrew his spirit from the limitless possibilities, looking up towards the source of the voice, contemplating.
In that place, a dragon appeared.
A dragon shrouded in endless radiance, its details obscured.
There, its form continually transforming, evolving, flowing in boundless and different tis, unford, stretching like a river of ti, growing like the tree of all existence.
A dragon cloaked in infinite glory, its details unclear.
A voice as grand as the opening of chaos and the birth of all things, with a trace of relief and unprecedented anticipation: [Subdue Evil, my battle companion. Once again you have arrived here, ti and again you have reached here]
[But this ti, I believe it is different]
[In my ancient dragon eyes, it seems to reflect the imagery of the opening of chaos, the birth of all things. Your Subdue Evil is indeed incredible]
A very different result, born of chaos after countless cycles... a different possibility, an impossible possibility.
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