Dark Land.
On the sky do, dim light spots appear, they are the presentation of a series of singularities.
Singularities, outside are incredibly complex and bizarre, but in this Dark Land, they are so nurous, just like the starlight in an ordinary world’s night sky.
Zhou Yan, after deriving the Original Rules from himself and comprehending the King Immortal Principle to the Seventh Great Perfection state, chose to enter that final Dark Heavenly Road Land.
The power in the Dark Heavenly Road, just as Zhou Yan understood, indeed is Evil Spirit Energy.
Even to the purity level of the Evil Spirit Energy, it has reached an extre, an ultimate.
This is an indescribable ultimate, so much that Zhou Yan, upon arriving at this Dark Land, found his heart completely tranquil amid endless darkness.
Soon after, Zhou Yan realized that many things he was obsessed with in his heart were actually aningless.
This is an unspeakable sense of Secret Technique, as if comprehending the true Origin Supre Dao, allowing life to sink endlessly.
However, in this sinking, inexplicably, Zhou Yan felt as if he sensed a pair of beautiful eyes gazing at him.
That pair of eyes seems to be the loneliest and most solitary in the world, filled with a kind of inexplicable brilliance and radiance.
Zhou Yan did not see such a pair of eyes, but he knew those eyes were watching him.
Even when he knew it in his heart, he also knew the other party was aware of his perception, yet those eyes still did not leave.
Under such circumstances, Zhou Yan was astonished to find that he had already escaped from that cold, emotionless state, no longer completely controlled by Evil Spirit like the Lord of Ice and Snow.
Evil Spirit is not truly evil, but rely a will possessing endless dark elents, within this will, everything becos clean and pure, so emotions are instead the most unstable factor, thus are directly severed.
Zhou Yan experienced an inexplicable sense of everything being aningless, hence also deeply empathizing with Qin Ruyu and three others’ situation.
In this state, Zhou Yan even thought, if Yanyan and others were before him, he would not hesitate to deliver a fatal blow—rather than struggling to survive like this, it’s better to truly disappear and transform.
This thought erged inexplicably and was so real, causing Zhou Yan to shudder.
After coming to his senses, Zhou Yan vaguely sensed the disappearance of that gaze, Zhou Yan already understood in his heart who the owner of those eyes was.
Who else could it be but Zhou Lingyi?
The White Tiger Saint Spirit always advised Zhou Yan not to have any connection with Zhou Lingyi, but in reality, Zhou Yan was always connected with Zhou Lingyi mont by mont.
Perhaps even in conversations between the White Tiger Saint Spirit and Zhou Yan, Zhou Yan had so suspicion that Zhou Lingyi already knew.
After all, in such a place as this, where presence is sovereign, perhaps this is sothing beyond a simple King Realm comparison.
Or maybe, it’s a special gift from the Ten Thousand Spirits Race?
Powerful thinking made so subtle things lead Zhou Yan to nurous fleeting derivations and analyses.
Zhou Yan quickly stopped thinking and instead focused on comprehending the dark elents of this heaven and earth.
Having refined a strand of Evil Spirit Energy from Thunder Power, Zhou Yan’s resistance to Evil Spirit Energy significantly improved, nearly falling before waking up, now Zhou Yan was even more cautious.
Zhou Yan understood this Origin the sa way, yet this dark destruction rule Origin Elent indeed has indescribable peculiar traits because darkness is an elent that accommodates the most things within it, any elent loses its color in darkness—except for light.
Light, in fact, is a mixture of several colors, darkness? It is precisely the opposite.
When comprehending the dark origin, Zhou Yan realized the difficulty of this dark elent is even harder than the sum of several previous original elents.
Zhou Yan already had the foundation, so the comprehension was not so difficult, at this point he steadily adapted to this heaven and earth, then imrsed in it, gradually producing independent realization.
"I say, with the Eternal Spirit of darkness, sacrifice to heaven, establish rules, thus I can roam in darkness, I may beco the Evil Spirit Sovereign."
Zhou Yan manifested the Rule Power with the will of the Word Spirit, gathered dark elents, using his own Eternal Spirit as a dium, embarked on the first formal process of creating a new rule of Word Spirit.
After this process, a piece of tranquility.
Then Zhou Yan’s whole body shook, the flesh unexpectedly transford like a soul body, it could retreat, forming a blood cocoon.
Just like the reversed process of condensing a soul embryo, very strange and very peculiar.
Yet Zhou Yan did not resist, because in this process, Zhou Yan felt so transformations occurring within himself.
This was another kind of indescribable change, this feeling, as if he too beca a mber of the Word Spirit Race, undergoing transformation of constitution and Eternal Spirit.
After the blood cocoon disappeared, Zhou Yan could not perceive his own condition and weight, as if he had transford into a Word Spirit, a Eternal Spirit clothed in soul.
Zhou Yan sensed his own appearance and other details, but seemingly nothing had changed. The Thunder Fla Breaking Path Mountain and Lei Yan Continent on his brow had completely vanished.
Zhou Yan knew that those things silently existed sowhere deep within him, not yet manifested.
Zhou Yan sensed once more, the dark energy no longer incited fear or chaos within him, as if he was now fully adapted to this darkness.
In the darkness, Zhou Yan looked towards the sky; a cold, desolate sky held points of singularity flashing with light, containing unknown heavenly roads ford by concentrated rules.
This strange region contained unimaginable rules and perils.
Zhou Yan stood in this heaven and earth and suddenly sensed the Dark Land moving, spinning forward with unique rules.
The speed of flight was extrely fast.
In the dark void, Zhou Yan, without any points of reference, could only sense this forward motion but couldn’t perceive any changes in the heaven and earth.
Yet, the singularities on the dark sky were flashing, corresponding to changes in brightness and darkness.
Zhou Yan waited like this, quickly sensing a heavy will, manifesting information, a unique ssage of destruction.
This ssage seed to contain derivation, a foreknowledge.
A foreknowledge of a cataclysm.
Within this sense of foreknowledge, Zhou Yan began forcibly comprehending, which turned out to be not difficult.
Soon, Zhou Yan perceived the trend toward the destruction of a vast and ancient life race, seemingly underpinned by the collapse of endless singularities.
To change this trend, it required creating a singularity, forming a new balance.
This creation is Creating Dao.
At this mont, Zhou Yan suddenly realized he was enduring a supre Dao test—creating a King Dao comparable to the Gift of Word Spirit.
Such a Dao is genuinely inheritable, unlike Zhou Yan’s other King Immortal Principles, which rely fused existing paths to form new ones.
Now, Zhou Yan was akin to forming a rule, becoming a creator of Dao.
A creator of Dao must undergo a process of proving with Dao, akin to a world’s test.
Zhou Yan understood this point suddenly, his heart filled with mixed emotions. Actually, having comprehended the ultimate Dao and Origin before, causing a commotion, Zhou Yan knew then that what he grasped was profoundly mysterious, but now, involved in the test of Creating Dao, it had exceeded his expectations.
However, Zhou Yan vaguely felt that the premonition of a cataclysm before Creating Dao should be true rather than false.
So, is the destruction of that life Word Spirit race real or fake?
Zhou Yan felt sowhat puzzled.
Nevertheless, Zhou Yan still adhered to his true self, not thinking too much, but began to imrse himself in the dark sky, comprehending that strand of information.
In the information, Zhou Yan learned the thod to create singularities, by entering a certain ultimate abyss in the darkness.
And that place already awaited a life.
That life, Zhou Yan’s heart knew very well, but couldn’t rember her identity; yet, Zhou Yan could be sure she was soone very familiar, and also a woman.
Zhou Yan flew towards the dark sky, enduring through a long ti, arriving at the place of singularity deep within the sky, a dark abyss leading to the interior of singularity.
The world within the abyss resembled the ancient ruin world of the ancient epoch, its surroundings emitting a fierce dark brown smoke, yet within the dark world, there existed extrely lush and verdant ancient wild plants.
These plants were remarkably tall, towering, and each was nourished by unbelievably strong Evil Spirit Power.
After Zhou Yan appeared in this world with the female life, she directly led Zhou Yan forward, then at an ancient Cold Pond, the female life pointed to the depths, asking Zhou Yan to enter.
Zhou Yan hesitated not; he felt dreamy, not quite real, yet trusted this female life greatly, entering the depths of the Cold Pond.
The pond water within the Cold Pond vanished, revealing a ancient Light and Dark Magnetic Channel deep within, leading to an unknown Core Land.
There, lay an ancient mural, annotating so ancient runes.
Zhou Yan recorded these runes, completed their engravings, and, with his comprehension of engraving, bloodlines, Soul Slash, and various insights into King Immortal Principles, created the Purple Fla Void, created the Silent Annihilation Purple Fla within the Purple Fla Void, and then using the pure fire elent condensed the Purple Fla to the extre, established a singularity in the depths of the fla.
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