Lu Yan lded the final trace of the World Destruction Rules into the World Destruction Rules he controlled, making ti and space seem to stagnate, causing the Dao Principles to tremble.
In a trance, Lu Yan seed to see the flow of the river of ti and space, witnessing the wondrous tapestry where past and future intertwine.
This trace of World Destruction Rules was like the last drop falling into an already overflowing cup, transforming and sublimating the whole utterly.
As the illusory Yin and Yang Qi rged into one, the World-Ending Mill shaped from the World Destruction Rules finally began to solidify.
The mill wasn't physical but rather a manifestation of fundantal rules, an embodint of Dao Principles. The arcane and profound Dao resonance emanated from the World-Ending Mill as if an ancient galaxy was concentrated into a single point, akin to the first ray of light when chaos first opened.
The Dao gives birth to One, One gives birth to Two, Two gives birth to Three, and Three gives birth to everything. This is the process of Dao evolution, the law of growth for all things.
And the Yin and Yang Qi of the World-Ending Mill is the Two within the birth of Two, the first division in the transformation of the Dao. The intertwining Yin and Yang Qi crushes all, reversing the process of Three giving birth to everything, transforming everything into the most primal One.
What is called world destruction precisely follows the reverse logic of the Dao evolution process.
This is not simple annihilation but reducing complexity to simplicity, flourishing to witherness, myriad changes back to primordial constancy—a mysterious theory of returning to original sources.
The previous trace of World Destruction Rules couldn't shake the restoration of cosmic order because the Yin and Yang Qi of world destruction had only its form without the True Intent of the Great Dao. Like a pie in a picture, it appeared complete but was empty within. Unable to truly touch the essence of things, world destruction was rely superficial chaos, unable to reach the foundation of the world.
But now, with the World Destruction Rules completed, deep within Lu Yan's mind, an unprecedented clarity surged forth.
In his perception, this complete set of World Destruction Rules could even tear apart this realm, truly showcasing the might of world destruction. It was no longer a superficial power but one that could touch the essence of all things, capable of reversing the operation of the cosmos.
The World-Ending Mill slowly rotated in Lu Yan's hand, each turn seemingly able to crush one layer of cosmic principles, simplifying complex theories down to their source.
Without hesitation, Lu Yan guided the complete World Destruction Rules and rged them into the Supre Divine Techniques Seed within his body.
With the gradual infusion of the World Destruction Rules, Lu Yan could clearly see the World Destruction Rules forming World-Ending Mill Dao patterns that filled the last gap in the Supre Divine Techniques Seed.
With the Supre Divine Techniques Seed complete, the Dao patterns of the World Destruction Rules inscribed upon it finally began to change.
The World-Ending Mill, already transford into two-dinsional Dao patterns, began to operate, as if it had destroyed countless worlds before, crushing the Dao patterns ford by myriad principles one by one, returning them to the most primal One to nourish the Supre Divine Techniques Seed.
This is a wondrous process, where new life is nurtured within destruction, order is brewed within chaos, and rules are contained within disorder.
With each rotation of the World-Ending Mill, the Supre Divine Techniques Seed emitted a tremor akin to the heartbeat.
During the destruction process, the Supre Divine Techniques Seed, like a blazing chaotic sun, grew increasingly brilliant, its radiance seemingly able to illuminate worlds across the heavens.
"Crack!"
As the Dao patterns ford by myriad principles were thoroughly crushed, a crisp sound echoed from the unyielding Supre Divine Techniques Seed, and cracks began to spread across its surface.
Lu Yan realized that his Supre Divine Techniques Seed was about to be born.
Without hesitation, Lu Yan decisively operated his Cultivation Technique; the vast Magical Power within his ten-layer Dao Foundation began gathering continuously, flowing through his ridians like rivers filled with nectar, surging towards his Divine Soul.
The extrely pure Magical Power began to condense into a Golden Core under the illumination of his powerful Divine Soul.
Just in its embryonic form, it already reached the level of a third-tier Golden Core, and this was rely the beginning.
With the infusion of more Divine Soul and Magical Power, Lu Yan's Dao comprehension continuously nourished the third-tier Golden Core like the gentle rains of spring, while Dao resonance flowed and emitted arcane brilliance.
This comprehension was not the shallow truths ordinary cultivators touched but the ultimate cosmic truths witnessed across nurous versions, the chaotic mysteries glimpsed amidst the transformations of stars. In the process akin to refining with Samadhi True Fire, the Dao patterns on the Golden Core's surface beca increasingly complex and profound, like a Heavenly Book unfolding to reveal myriad galaxies.
As the Golden Core continued absorbing this comprehension and power, its inner structure was constantly perfected, and its outward brilliance continuously changed. Initially as lustrous as jade, it gradually beca as dazzling as scarlet gold, finally transforming into a stellar radiance.
This change was not just superficial but a tamorphosis in quality, an advancent in realm.
Second-tier, first-tier...The rank of the Golden Core steadily ascended, each advancent accompanied by violent fluctuations of cosmic energy, as if the entire Great Destruction Realm was cheering for this mont of birth.
anwhile, the cracks on the Supre Divine Techniques Seed proliferated as if so being was breaking free from the chains of the universe.
Finally, as the Supre Divine Techniques Seed akin to a chaotic great sun utterly shattered, the Supre Divine Techniques nurtured over years erged like a butterfly breaking its cocoon, flying towards the Golden Core.
The shattered Divine Techniques Seed transford into countless points of starlight, each bearing fragnts of the Dao, each strand carrying cosmic mysteries, encircling the Golden Core and ultimately rging within.
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