The fifteenth day after the Void Abyss was opened.
Danlin Town, early morning, with a clear sky.
Huo Qing stood atop an unfinished tall building, facing the morning sun, overlooking the vast construction site below.
This place was once a safe zone town on the outskirts of Xuanye City, where Primordial Spirit Venerables once forged the spiritual network. The derived formation bases beca the four major spiritual vein cities and the sea domain spiritual veins where various Demon Spirits resided, governing the Five Elents, possessing thods of both Primordial Spirit Level and Dao Embryo Level.
Subsequently, many derivative formations erged, guarded by True Lords and True Persons, in the Golden Core Purple Mansion districts and safe zone towns.
The nested formations within formations were known by Huo Qing in the past but not understood, like knowing how to operate software and computers while knowing of programming’s existence but without understanding the code’s principles, thereby not finding such structures astonishing.
But now, as Huo Qing gazed over the entire land, observing the spiritual network formation’s veins diverging from every corner of heaven and earth, transporting Spirit Qi to every inch of land, he could not help but feel a sense of awe.
"Truly a formation capable of simulating and replacing part of the operation of Heavenly Dao... perates every aspect of the Law, filtering and suppressing all effects of Demonic Qi."
He softly praised, "But then again, the Heavenly Dao itself is also a ’formation’ created by the Dao Courtyard Immortal Venerables, all part of an inherited line."
"Martial Artists inscribe formations simulating the Heavenly Dao onto their bodies, thus obtaining extraordinary power."
"And integrating Immortal Martial Arts to pave a new path with the Pocket World Technique..."
Huo Qing couldn’t help but nod slightly. The stronger his power, the deeper his understanding of the Heaven and Earth Law, the more he could appreciate the richness of An Jing’s Dao path.
When he could master the subtleties of Martial Arts and the grandeur of formations, he could achieve the state of a True Person, and if he could integrate the two seamlessly, perhaps that would be the mont he mastered the ’Golden Core Void Pill’ thod.
And just these parts of the Pocket World Technique and Spirit Net thod Vein could help him achieve the status of True Person or even True Lord.
To completely integrate the two, extracting the essence of the ’Pocket World Technique’, what would its full potential be?
However, compared to the awe-inspiring essence of the spiritual network, the centers and bases used to maintain the great formation, i.e., various towns in the safe zone, appeared rather archaic, cluttered, full of filth and neglect.
Of course, they were also filled with vibrant vitality, like grass amidst rubble, supporting the giant spiritual vein city.
Yet, accompanying the deafening roar, giant engineering puppetry like Giant Gods rely walked forward, flattening houses, streets, markets, warehouses, and all sorts of pavilions together.
Even Huo Qing’s childhood mories, all turned into dust flying in the sky.
Then, amidst the dust, at a speed visible to the naked eye, nurous Kun Demons or, more precisely, Thousand chanism Wonders, rapidly spread, the steel-colored mist spreading, the skeletal frawork of the new city and town growing like crystalline clusters, or like branches.
Broader streets, more rational layouts, more standard residences...
Watching the dust of yesteryears, Huo Qing felt no trace of lancholy in his eyes.
With the arrival of the Huai Xu Realm Heavenly Venerable Alliance, the safe zones on the outskirts of the four major spiritual vein cities began to be dismantled, with massive construction works everywhere, both puppetry and giant engineering machinery flattening the old districts and village towns of the safe zones.
Just now, at the town entrance, the mutton soup shop where he had taken An Jing several tis, the pavilion it held up, crumbled under the great force of the puppetry.
The owner stood at a distance watching, eyes slightly red, yet smiling, because just a few days ago, his family was allocated a new residence within the city, possibly even a better store location in the future.
mories are re mories.
The past should remain in the past, like dust returning to dust, stones returning to stones.
The old world should end and fade away; this is the aning of [Termination], compared to a warm, safe new ho with stable Spirit Qi supply, past mories are truly too epheral.
Huo Qing leapt down from the tall building, approaching a person.
"Huo Qing, is it?"
Downstairs, Iron Hand was smoking a cigarette, looking sowhat lost as he watched everything before him turn to ruins and then into the embryonic form of a new town.
His prosthetic eye flashed red, his mood evidently not as calm as it seed on the surface.
"Uncle."
Standing shoulder to shoulder with Iron Hand, Huo Qing did not speak much, while Iron Hand put down his cigarette, staring at a corner of what was once Danlin Town, which was also the direction of Huo Qing’s forr residence, slowly saying, "Back then, there were five of us who ca to the safe zone, solely thinking about contributing to the Guiyi Army."
"Not talking about overthrowing the rule of the Four Major Groups, at least to hurt them, strike them to normalcy."
"Most importantly, to understand why the four Heavenly Venerables created such a world."
"At that ti, we were full of ambition, not hesitating to sacrifice for this great goal."
"But later, many things happened... we witnessed the darkness of the groups, also the darkness of the Guiyi Army, we saw the suffering of the people at the bottom, while the high-level people suffered in a different way."
"Even the big company executives and high-ranking family mbers lived in fear."
"I am not speaking for them, I hate them more than you imagine, but truth be told, compared to the resources and status they could obtain... Haha, a bunch of masters still have to fight and persecute each other, they truly deserve it."
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