Cracked!
The seed cracked open and suddenly seed to turn into light, and then, without Apollo's understanding, it seed to rge with him.
"What!"
There was no ti to resist.
The Seed, now reduced to a stream of primordial brilliance, rged directly into his body. It didn't collide or create any troubles.
It simply… integrated.
As if it had always belonged there.
Apollo's expression changed sharply, but before he could even analyse what had happened, he felt it—
This was only the beginning.
The mont the Primordial World Seed entered him, it descended straight into his inner world.
And then—
Everything changed.
His internal world, which had just been established, seed to erupt, and it once again started to expand, but this ti it was many tis faster than before.
The expansion was beyond his control, and the seed seed to rge with his inner world and sprouted, creating a powerful and mysterious primordial chaotic energy that seed above any kind of energy he had seen or felt.
The internal world within seed to turn ethereal and more complete, like a true world naturally created in the beginning of chaos.
And then—
Sothing even more profound happened.
The sudden tamorphosis triggered a resonance.
Apollo's consciousness brushed against the origin power sleeping within the ancient sword. The primordial chaos born from the seed and the universe-origin sealed in the blade responded to each other like two halves of an eternal truth.
A bridge ford.
In that instant—
Apollo's mind was pulled into a state beyond comprehension.
His awareness expanded violently, yet everything beca crystal clear. It felt as if he had stepped into the centre of the universe itself. Every rule he had struggled to grasp suddenly lost its obscurity.
Fire no longer burnt randomly — it had structure.
Space no longer felt empty — it had layers.
Ti no longer flowed silently — it had flows.
Even destruction, death, and lunar rules revealed hidden symtries he had never perceived before.
Enlightennt descended like a storm. His comprehension of laws surged at a terrifying speed.
All his understanding of various rules started to improve rapidly; he even seems to understand four new rules among the five elents: wood, water, earth and tal rules.
They resonated with the fire rule he had already mastered.
The five forces intertwined without resistance.
No conflict. No instability. No need for balance.
They fused perfectly. A complete cycle was born. In that mont, Apollo grasped sothing profound—
The Rule of Five Elents.
He at that mont understood the rule of five elents that fundantally governs the world and the building blocks of the world.
Not only that, but the five elents rule seed to be the one that seed to improve most rapidly; as though he just reached the first layer, in a matter of seconds he reached the peak of the first layer, and it didn't show any sign of slowing down.
Apollo seed to be lost in the mysteries of the world and universe, as all of his understanding of rules was changing every mont. Every second he seed to discover sothing new and glimpse at the secret of the universe.
His cultivation level didn't increase, but trendous change was taking place within him.
Apollo sat cross-legged, eyes gently closed.
He did not breathe heavily. He did not move. But sothing around him had fundantally changed.
The space surrounding his body began to soften, as though reality itself no longer treated him as a separate existence. His aura did not expand outward violently—rather, it dissolved.
It thinned.
It blended.
The boundary between "him" and "the world" quietly blurred.
The air did not react to his presence.
The dust did not settle around him.
Even the faint spiritual currents flowing through the God Ruins passed through his body as though he were part of the natural landscape.
His existence beca subtle.
Indistinguishable.
If a warrior were to walk past him at this mont—even a transcendent one—they would see nothing unusual. They would not sense aura, rules, divine essence, or life force.
Even his heartbeat slowed until it aligned with sothing far greater. Not the pulse of his body.
But the rhythm of the world itself. He had not grown stronger in appearance. But a far more terrifying change had begun.
He remained in this state for an hour, and finally the mysterious aura around him disappeared, and he seed to beco an ordinary eternal god, but he himself knows what kind of terrifying change has taken place.
His understanding of different rules, even the weakest, has reached the third layer peak, whether it was the death or lunar rule, except the ti rule, which was still in the first layer.
But the most astonishing change was the Five Elents Rule.
The rule that had only just ford from fusion now surged forward like a sleeping titan awakening.
In a single leap, it crossed layers.
Third layer.
Fourth layer.
And finally—it stabilised at the peak of the Fourth Layer.
Apollo could feel it clearly. It was vast. Heavy. Complete.
If his Eternal Sword Rule was sharp and absolute like a sword that cut through all things, then the Five Elents Rule was sothing entirely different—
A foundation.
A frawork.
It did not feel stronger in direct destruction than his sword rule. But it felt steady like a mountain that can support anything.
Along with the improvent of his various rules, his internal world has completely changed, as the primordial chaos seed has taken root within it and changed it into a complete, although small, universe, which might be small compared to so solar systems in the universe, but still it was a major step, as he can now try to break through the transcendent realm.
Apollo lowered his gaze slightly, feeling the silent currents flowing within his body.
No explosive excitent appeared on his face.
Only a faint, calm realisation.
He had stepped into a different stage.
But right now wasn't the correct place or ti to break through, as he felt the changes within the god ruins that took place during his transformation.
He felt the aura of the entire god ruins was becoming eerier, as his powerful burst of aura had awakened sothing.
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