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Following the roots of the Tongtian Jianmu, Xuan Huang entered the inner world of the Strange Clock.

This kind of strangeness with its own space was the second time Xuan Huang had encountered it; the first was the space of the Great Millstone.

However, the Great Millstone was more like an extension of Guixu. It seemed there were many such extensions, and the Great Millstone in his home was only one of them.

The inner world of the Strange Clock, or rather, the lost gap in time, was a first encounter.

Here, it was like an unbalanced space without up, down, left, or right. Time did not flow here; only when a person entered did their thoughts flow, and only then would time flow here.

If there was nothing inside, then time would stop.

Passing through the place where they had fought before, Xuan Huang headed towards a seemingly illusory mountain range.

This place was very empty and difficult to measure.

When time was chaotic, distance could not be constant. You could sprint for ten thousand years and only a second might pass, or you could take one step and eons could have passed.

The illusory high mountain seemed to be right in front of him. Xuan Huang covered it with his will and soared up.

But after flying for a while, Xuan Huang felt something was wrong; he seemed to be running in place.

The illusory mountain remained unchanged, as if he had been sprinting for a long time but had not closed the distance at all.

Xuan Huang stopped and focused his senses.

After probing for a while, he still found nothing. It was as if he had indeed flown for a long time just now.

"Higher Self."

Since his own strength could not see through this mist of time, Xuan Huang had no choice but to enter the state of Higher Self.

The Higher Self was like overclocking, using the future self to perceive the present.

Xuan Huang's expression changed, and an extraordinary aura emerged, and all human emotions disappeared.

Abandoning the seven emotions and six desires, his mind began to transcend, as if there were no shackles or bonds, and a kind of ethereal inspiration emerged in his soul.

It was as if at this moment, I am the heaven and earth, I am time. A colored light surrounded Xuan Huang, as if coming from the future, crossing the river of time to gather here.

Boom!

Instantly, in the state of Higher Self, all illusions shattered, and the illusory mountain appeared before his eyes.

No longer illusory and ethereal, but solid and firm.

"Nanshan!"

The mountain had its own name. Seeing it, its true name would be engraved in the souls of all living beings who perceived its existence.

This was an existence with a true name, representing existences above the fourth order.

Only when the fourth-order True Self was condensed and a True Name was born could it have its own imprint.

This imprint was engraved in the heaven and earth, so that all who saw its existence could know its name.

When the illusion shattered, Xuan Huang found himself at the foot of the mountain.

This place seemed to be separated from the inner world of the Strange Clock, or rather, the inner world of the Strange Clock belonged to a part of Nanshan.

Looking back, surrounding the entire Nanshan, there were countless bubbles forming a world, densely packed all around.

Xuan Huang had the connection of Jianmu and discovered the bubble from which he came, a gray, fist-sized bubble with a giant tree with yin and yang flowing in the middle.

And more bubbles were gray, with faintly visible twisted and struggling faces appearing on the bubbles, as well as various items scattered throughout the myriad worlds.

Some of these items, like the Strange Clock, formed strange rules, some were as calm as an ancient well as if they had not been opened, and some flickered with light, like a beautiful memory fragment of a person.

It's just that some were full of warmth, some were full of sadness, some were lonely, and some were lost.

It could be determined that each bubble was a fragment of time.

Densely packed around Nanshan, they formed a river-like river of time.

"Nanshan has a path, time can be passed, leave a name on the mountain, and you can glimpse the true spirit."

Xuan Huang withdrew his gaze. In the state of Higher Self, he had almost no emotions and was not confused by the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of these myriad worlds.

At the foot of Nanshan, there was an unnamed stone tablet.

Engraved with: Nanshan has a path, time can be passed, leave a name on the mountain, and you can glimpse the true spirit.

This leaving a name refers to the true name. It is not possible to succeed by casually carving a name.

In that river composed of countless bubbles, there were living beings in each one, even many.

Only those who reached the fourth-order True Self and had a trace of opportunity and great luck could break through the mystery of time, walk out of the bubble world, and come to the foot of this Nanshan.

"Xuan Huang!"

Xuan Huang carved his name. He didn't know if he could be considered a fourth-order True Self existence in this state of Higher Self.

… … It was impossible to investigate, there were too many, and the changes in the river were too fast.

In front of Xuan Huang, a crooked dirt path appeared, the path did not know where it led, but it went towards the top of the mountain.

"In the state of Higher Self, it is considered a fourth-order True Self level."

"Can glimpse the true spirit?"

"The True Self is fourth-order, what kind of existence is the True Spirit? Is this Nanshan the legendary Nanshan, the evolution of time as long as Nanshan's life?"

In the state of Higher Self, he deduced rapidly, but for the first time, he found that he could not detect a trace of it.

"Go up and take a look."

Xuan Huang did not hesitate, stepped forward, and followed the path up the mountain.

Not long after.

"This is?"

Xuan Huang found that at the connection point from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside, a pool of water appeared.

"Seven Souls Pool?"

"What does it mean?"

Xuan Huang felt that there should be no danger and slowly approached the pool.

The moment he stared at the pool, the pool suddenly churned, like boiling water being steamed.

A golden light flickered in the pool, 'Swish' sound, as if peeking at some existence, and that existence counterattacked, and its jade-like pool water infected the golden light.

And in Xuan Huang's perception, in the center of the small world, a trace of golden immortal soul that had been very quiet, flickered inexplicably.

Bang!

The Seven Souls Pool trembled for a while, water splashed everywhere, and half of the already small pool of water splashed on Xuan Huang.

Then it quickly subsided, and there was no trace of a special aura.

"What does it mean?"

Xuan Huang was also very confused in the state of Higher Self. This Seven Souls Pool should be a kind of reflection of the river of time, a guide that allows the visitor to see his future path.

But why didn't he see anything, and the pool water seemed to wilt, splashing him with water.

"Strange?"

Xuan Huang didn't quite understand.

But, suddenly.

The crooked dirt path suddenly changed.

From the foot of the mountain to this Seven Souls Pool, Xuan Huang walked this path.

But at this time, the road leading to the mountainside suddenly turned into a jade-paved avenue.

It was simply two extremes, one a muddy and crooked path, and the other a magnificent jade-paved road.

"Continue."

Since Xuan Huang didn't understand, he simply had no emotional ties or wild thoughts under the Higher Self.

So he went towards the mountainside and stepped onto the jade-paved avenue.

Xuan Huang still didn't understand along the way.

But before long, it seemed like he had arrived at the mountainside.

At the mountainside, another checkpoint leading to the top of the mountain appeared.

It was a huge stone mirror.

"Soul Mirror?"

Seeing this, Xuan Huang understood a little.

"Could it be that after the fourth-order transcendent sees the True Self, the next step is the cultivation of the Seven Souls, and after the Seven Souls is the cultivation of the Three Souls?"

This seemed very obvious, the front was the Seven Souls Pool, and this was the Soul Mirror.

Approaching the Soul Mirror.

The Soul Mirror began to fluctuate, as if penetrating time and space, reflecting the future, and the mirror began to show pictures.

But!

"Swish!"

The entire mirror trembled slightly, and the picture that was about to condense suddenly stopped abruptly, and was filled with a golden light, and the entire mirror surface exuded a rich golden light.

Where was there any picture, it was all golden light.

A trace of soul in the small world fluctuated again.

"Buzz!"

The golden light shot out in all directions, forming a substantial light in the mirror, pushing Xuan Huang out of the range of the mirror's illumination.

The Soul Mirror instantly returned to silence, except that the stone platform where the Soul Mirror stood had some cracks.

"Huh?"

Xuan Huang seemed to understand that this was the means of his golden soul.

The Seven Souls Pool was like this before, and now the Soul Mirror is also like this. This is to map his future, but he discovered the immortal soul, so… …

"Swish!"

The road changed again, the jade-paved avenue disappeared, and a golden rainbow crossed from the top of the mountain, forming a round platform that could stand in front of Xuan Huang.

Since Xuan Huang knew the reason, he stepped onto the round platform.

This time it was faster. After the golden bridge transformed from the golden rainbow flickered, Xuan Huang had already appeared at the top of the mountain.

The top of the mountain was a huge platform, as if Nanshan had been cut off in half, and the top of the mountain became a huge platform.

At the entrance of the platform, a huge stone tablet.

The true name is: Zhenling Stele, also known as the True Spirit Stele.

It is one with the name he carved at the foot of the mountain.

At this moment, Xuan Huang's name was self-engraved on the stone tablet.

It was still the name ranked first.

In the dark, Xuan Huang felt that he had changed.

He was particularly sensitive in the state of Higher Self. It was a change of luck, his luck seemed to be enhanced, and it was permanent.

It was equal to his luck being fixed, only increasing and not decreasing.

Although he could not detect the specific benefits, Xuan Huang felt that the benefits were great, and there were almost no disadvantages.

This Soul Suppressing Monument also had his name engraved on it, as if there was a trace of connection with him.

And just at this moment.

When Xuan Huang felt his luck greatly increasing.

The golden divine soul in the small world suddenly moved.

It suddenly appeared here, and then, in a flash, the golden immortal divine soul submerged into the Soul Suppressing Monument.

“Rumble, boom!”

The Soul Suppressing Monument trembled violently. The part of the stone tablet buried in Nanshan gradually detached from Nanshan, and the entire Nanshan began to tremble.

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The bubble river surrounding it was violently pushed away.

Boom!

The stone tablet was completely pulled out, and then, guided by the golden immortal divine soul, disappeared from the top of the mountain.

“Rumble!”

In the miniature world of the Ruins Grinding Disc, a huge stone tablet descended from the sky, replacing the supreme central area previously occupied by the golden divine soul.

And Xuan Huang's name on the Soul Suppressing Monument, due to the entry of the golden divine soul, completely turned into a golden name.

It was as if the golden immortal divine soul dyed it with its own golden light.

The Soul Suppressing Monument, which was struggling violently, suddenly stopped the moment Xuan Huang's name turned golden.

It seemed to have resigned itself to fate. It was unwilling to be abducted here, it wanted to resist, it wanted to go home.

But after the complete fusion of Xuan Huang's name and the golden divine soul, turning into a golden true name on the Soul Suppressing Monument, the Soul Suppressing Monument stopped struggling.

And on Nanshan.

Xuan Huang was very embarrassed, looking at the big hole dug out on the top of Nanshan Mountain, Xuan Huang didn't know what to say.

This hole was left by the Soul Suppressing Monument being pulled away.

At this moment, Nanshan trembled violently, but it seemed to have no wisdom, only instinctive violence.

“Dong, dong, dong!”

Until a huge bell rang.

What came into view was a sky-covering bell in the center of the mountain top platform.

It could be seen that it was slowly flowing, and the airflow driven by the flow formed bubbles.

These bubbles were the source of the bubble river. All the memory fragments, or time fragments, seemed to be produced by its rotation.

The fourth-order extraordinary Xuan Huang could previously make people feel close to the Dao, but now, in his super-ego state, looking at the giant bell, he actually had a sense of proximity to the Dao.

“What level of existence is this?”

“Is it difficult for even the collision of heaven and earth to distort it?”

As everyone knows, the rules of the myriad realms are distorted by collisions. Any extraordinary existence will be distorted.

But today, in his exploration of the inner world, after coming to this Nanshan, he discovered that it was not absolute.

This unknown Nanshan existence was not distorted. Instead, the time memories of the distorted creatures and all things became the river surrounding it.

The Soul Suppressing Monument on this mountain top was not distorted either. It was even abducted by his divine soul. After struggling for a while, it seemed that the small world was not bad, so it stopped struggling.

Of course, it may also be because Xuan Huang's true name and the golden divine soul completely resided in it, leading to non-resistance.

Not only that, this huge bronze bell was not distorted either.

On the contrary, the fluctuations of its operation were the memory fragments of countless intelligent beings.

“These have not been distorted, and these are all true spirit level.”

Xuan Huang seemed to understand that some existences would not be troubled by the fusion of the myriad realms, and would not be distorted by the distortion of the rules.

Because they will not be destroyed even if the myriad realms are destroyed, and they will not be distorted even if the rules are distorted, I am the Dao.

“No, the true self level is enough.”

Xuan Huang shook his head violently. It was not the untouchable true spirit level that could avoid distortion. The true self could do it.

But the difference was that there were no fourth-order true selves anymore.

The fourth-order true self level was crushed in the fusion of the myriad realms.

The true spirit level was as stable as Mount Tai even in the fusion of the myriad realms.

This created a magical situation.

The true self was not strong enough and died due to the distortion of the world fusion rules.

The stronger true spirit level was even more numerous than the lower-level true self.

“This damn world.”

Xuan Huang finally understood.

“The true self level needs to be cultivated by living beings again, while the true spirit level is not affected by the fusion of the myriad realms, so it continues to exist.”

The survival status of cultivators was originally a pyramid shape, with fewer and fewer existences with higher cultivation levels towards the top.

But in this world, there were countless low-level cultivators, no middle level, and very few at the highest level.

“Dong!”

Xuan Huang, who was in a state of near-Dao enlightenment, was pushed away by the bell's airflow, like a leaf in the wind blown from the top of the mountain.

“Not good.”

Instantly awakened, Nanshan rioted, the bronze bell, or rather the Zenith Clock, suppressed it, the huge airflow overturned Xuan Huang, and Xuan Huang rolled towards the boiling river.

“Fixed!”

Xuan Huang locked onto the bubble he came from with his aura. Because of the Jianmu's consciousness lock, Xuan Huang was not lost in the river and quickly plunged into the bubble he came from.

“Whoosh!”

The bubbles followed the turbulent river.

“Phew!”

Entering the inner world of the Strange Clock, Xuan Huang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This exploration was truly eye-opening.

Of course, there were almost no people in the myriad realms who could do what he did.

No one could have the ability of a fourth-order in less than ten years of the myriad realms fusion.

Even in the super-ego state, even with the help of his powerful divine soul.

Other creatures did not have such a divine soul.

Because the 'special fourth-order true self' level broke through the bubble space-time and walked out of the rolling river to the foot of Nanshan Mountain.

Engraved the true name, passed three 'tests' and came to the top of the mountain.

Not only discovered a big secret, but also had his divine soul abduct at least a true spirit level Soul Suppressing Monument.

It was truly rare.

Arriving in the small world, Xuan Huang looked at the sky-supporting giant monument, which exuded a majestic heavenly power, the Dao essence was flowing, and the rules were condensing.

On the conspicuous monument surface, the words Xuan Huang were engraved.

Xuan Huang had a feeling that the moment he could use this Soul Suppressing Monument was when he advanced to the true spirit level.

According to this mountain climbing experience, the fourth-order was the true self, the fifth-order was the soul refining, the sixth-order was the three souls, and the seventh-order was the true spirit.

Before the fourth-order true self, it was the transformation and growth of the body and the essence, qi, and spirit. When reaching the fourth-order, one's own complete essence, qi, and spirit transformed, opening the condensation of the soul, and then the fusion of the condensed essence, qi, and spirit and the soul gave birth to the true spirit.

This was what Xuan Huang could currently think of.

Looking at the small world again, nothing had changed due to the entry of the Soul Suppressing Monument.

It was still a thousand meters of controlled area. The only difference was that there was previously an indelible golden divine soul, and now there was an indelible Soul Suppressing Monument.

These two guys had also combined.

Xuan Huang could clearly feel that the golden divine soul that had entered the Soul Suppressing Monument was strengthening.

The fluctuations constantly emitted by the Soul Suppressing Monument were like spiritual pills and elixirs nourishing the golden divine soul. Since Xuan Huang discovered the golden divine soul, it was the first time he felt it grow stronger.

This kind of growing mysterious power seemed to come from endless space-time, from ancient times to the present, from top to bottom, from left to right.

Xuan Huang could not currently discover where it came from.

However, there was one thing Xuan Huang had not figured out.

His divine soul abducted the Soul Suppressing Monument, but there were no sequelae or punishments.

“It seems that the will of heaven is incomplete, and the heavenly Dao is being reorganized, just like when the heaven and earth were first born, the heavenly Dao was not there. So at this time, there is no so-called destiny, and there is no arrangement of fate. Everything is like chaos. So I took away the most important treasure of heaven and earth, and there is no source to demand it back.”

Xuan Huang could only guess like this.

Then, he released his four treasures, which had been constantly trembling and releasing endless desires since he came back.

The Great Grinding Disc of the Ruins, the Tongtian Jianmu, the Void Knife, and the Heaven and Earth Furnace were like excited children.

They kept rotating around the Soul Suppressing Monument, and the Tongtian Jianmu was even more direct, directly rooting its roots in the part of the Soul Suppressing Monument buried underground, and trying its best to wrap the underground stone tablet.

With the breath constantly emitted by the Soul Suppressing Monument, the four treasures chased and rotated in intoxication.

The reason why Xuan Huang did not release the four treasures in the first place was because he was afraid of danger. Now it seemed that there was no danger, but rather a great opportunity.

The four treasures were like children, and the Soul Suppressing Monument was like an ancient and powerful senior.

Xuan Huang did not understand the world of treasures, but maybe there were also worldly wisdoms. As long as the four treasures knew how to be 'human', maybe the senior would give guidance.

“Too complicated, can't figure it out.”

Xuan Huang shook his head, “But it's good as long as there are benefits. Being near the Soul Suppressing Monument, not to mention being able to accelerate the condensation of the true self, it's not impossible to accelerate the condensation of the true spirit.”

“That huge bronze bell seems to be very strong too, and Nanshan, it seems to be a treasure of heaven and earth as well.”

Xuan Huang looked at the Soul Suppressing Monument and couldn't help but think of Nanshan and the bronze bell, and even the Seven Souls Pond and the Divine Soul Mirror.

“Heaven and earth collide, myriad realms fuse, are these treasures forming a group?”

“Why are they all gathered together? Or are the Seven Souls Pond and the Divine Soul Mirror just part of Nanshan?”

He couldn't figure it out for the time being, and Xuan Huang didn't insist. When his cultivation level was higher, time would give the answer.

It was already afternoon.

Xuan Huang went out and looked at Qingyun Mountain, which was completely different from the day and night, full-scale rectification and construction. He looked at the two strange materials that needed to be cleared tonight.

“Dong, dong, Xuan Master, there is an important matter to report.”

A hurried voice came, it was Assistant Sun Tong.

Xuan Huang put down the materials and said, “Come in!”

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