From Mortal Flesh To Smashing Planets

Countless years later.

A figure carrying "hope" appeared here following this broken cycle of time and space.

This is a new Eternal.

An Eternal One who inherited "hope" on this timeline, in this starry universe, and was born who knows how many years later.

He appeared here because the words of Lord Liuxu were still echoing in his mind.

"The past and the future are constantly changing. Cut off the past and the future and normalize all variables. Only you are the only you. Only you are qualified to trace the origin... and understand the cause of all things. , the fruit of all things.”

The figure repeated these words.

He looked ahead.

Look directly at the "origin".

Even though countless years have passed, this unyielding will and immortal belief are still echoing in this area equivalent to the end of endless time and space.

Countless time and space are constantly intersecting and colliding here, creating circles of ripples, forming timelines and evolving into multiverses.

This is the ultimate.

This is the cause and effect of all things.

This is……

"origin."

He spoke.

He finally understood the true meaning of "origin".

We also understand why people have forgotten the true meaning of "eternity", but they all know the origin that is above eternity.

The "origin" they talk about is not a realm.

But...

one person.

"So, origin is not destiny, nor is it the beginning of everything."

The figure said, crossing the origin: "The true beginning of destiny is..."

The next moment, his pupils shrank violently, as if he had seen the most incredible weirdness and fear in the world.

Even though he had come this far on the eternal road, he still felt like he was falling into an abyss, and his hair stood on end.

Under the impact of this scene, his thinking seemed to fall into a dead silence.

"How can it be……"

for a long time.

Only then did he struggle out of this daze and dead silence.

He looked in front of him and remained silent for a long time.

He stopped where he was.

But I quietly felt what was behind me, what was behind me...

origin.

Feeling his will and undying faith that will never surrender even if it has been countless years, as long as it is not completely destroyed.

"Did you succeed?"

He asked in his mind.

There is even a slight tremor in the soul.

Fascination, worry, even fear.

So, he followed a certain breath and looked in one direction.

That is, a time and space trapped in eternal emptiness and eternal inanimate beings.

But at this moment...

This time and space seems to have undergone some changes.

And the key to change…

He saw it.

…

A small planet with an unparalleled reputation.

A small place called Qingyuan Mountain.

The Emperor of Nothingness sat calmly on the balcony of an old courtyard, quietly looking at the city in front of him.

One day, one month, six months...

After a period equivalent to one hundred and eighty days on his planet had passed, the morning light pierced the dawn, and the cold light fell on him.

He stood up.

"mortal……"

He said to himself: "That's it."

But then, fate changed.

It doesn't seem that he just left the city, completely got rid of human nature, became the True God of Nothingness, and then transformed from the True God of Nothingness into the Great Emperor of Nothingness.

But...

…

"Hey, little brother, are you back?"

A somewhat surprising shout changed everything at this moment.

…

The wheel of fate begins to turn.

But it went in a completely different direction.

…

The Emperor of Nothingness was awakened by his friend Zhao Si in human form, put himself to death in an extreme way, and transformed into Baili Qingfeng.

There is no longer any "hope" bound to him.

His life no longer has the shackles of fate.

He found the meaning of his life, stayed with his true love, and grew old together.

Just like the result of a certain divine treasure.

…

In his ears, there seemed to be some kind of prayer containing the power of destiny from the Emperor of Nothingness that was constantly echoing.

"I have witnessed the rise, fall and end of countless worlds, wandering blankly in endless nothingness for countless billions of years. In the time it takes a mortal heart to beat, countless galaxies and galaxies disappear in the brilliant light in my eyes. However, until now, I have no emotion or sympathy for them - I am nothing, I can hear nothing, see nothing, feel nothing... Ten million, one hundred million lives , return to nothingness...I am eternal life, eternal death, eternal emptiness, eternal nothingness..."

But these prayers have changed.

"Until, he...fulfills his promise."

"You no longer have to be tenacious and unyielding, you no longer have to love everything... you no longer have to pursue perfection, and you no longer have to hold on to fearless faith to take faltering steps and move forward hesitantly. You can let your humanity shine through, Go towards your own life.”

…

This Dao stands in endless time and space, with a figure of "hope", watching this scene quietly.

Watching him, he rediscovered his true heart, experienced his own life, and reversed the trajectory of his own destiny.

although……

He is so small.

It was so small that in his eyes it could only be described as insignificant.

But the change in his fate undoubtedly proved the truth.

and……

Gave him hope again.

Gave him the courage to move on.

…

"Thanks."

he whispered.

Thank you from the bottom of my heart.

This whisper broke the dead silence in front of him and injected new power into his "hope".

"Nothing in this world can scare me anymore."

he said.

The confusion is gone.

The dead silence dissipated.

Like the darkness of the abyss under the sea, driven away by the light that shines on heaven and earth.

At this moment, all he had in his heart was the absolute belief that he had gone all the way to now, narrowly escaped death again and again, and turned the impossible into the possible.

Then he raised his palms flat, and there seemed to be light on them.

These lights are vaguely formed by the silhouettes of three figures, one after another, deducing three completely different eras.

What they ultimately formed and pointed to was not the origin, let alone the realm beyond the origin, but...

a mistake.

And as he carries this mistake with him, he moves forward...

Everything suddenly expanded and exploded to the extreme.

mistake! mistake! mistake!

At this moment, everything he saw was filled with this concept!

mistake! mistake! mistake!

Countless amounts of information are covered with misconceptions!

Countless wrong concepts fill time and space and permeate all things. In the end, they all rush together towards the destiny that represents everything!

Destiny - wrong!

"Zizzi!"

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(Complete the book.)