"Damn it, why did you enter the Extraordinary faster than ? Huh? Alright, I’ve invested so many tis, it’s yours, it’s yours."
"Wow, is this a birthday gift? These amazing fireworks must have cost a lot, right? Is what I gave you enough? Thank you, this is the best birthday I’ve ever had."
"Hey, Baiyi, why haven’t I heard you talk about investnts for almost a year? What happened? Failed? You can’t fail, here’s additional investnt, quickly, get the research going, also, I want to see fireworks, I must watch them from the tallest building, go prepare!"
The images flashed quickly, conversations erged, Baiyi’s eyes were filled with laughter and emotion. Ten years old was a turning point; life was miserable before ten, but it improved afterward, with a rapid increase in quality of life.
When the scene of the icy snow appeared, Baiyi knew that rapid growth was about to start.
When the mory showed that wolf, and the dagger stabbed into the wolf’s heart, the scene suddenly plunged into a cycle of war and combat.
When he saw himself lying in bed, the image abruptly shattered.
Endless emptiness once again enveloped him, followed by.... more, faster images.
More images flowed like a tide; this no longer seed to be his mory—it seed like soone else’s life.
Children appeared one after another, growing rapidly through various outrageous eras, with gigantic battleships sailing the world Star Sea.
A terrifying shell that could destroy a star with one shot was fired, and the sound of a sharp sword resounded, slicing through the image of a collapsing world, with a young man hovering in the star sea, crossing the void with a powerful body.
A more intense war began, and one magnificent era after another appeared and ended rapidly.
Baiyi’s eyes grew increasingly serious; these images beca more and more exaggerated until a certain balance broke, and the world suddenly turned to nothingness.
When light appeared again, he saw the growth of different children, but this growth was sowhat different from before.
They grew even faster, beginning to maintain sothing, like a kind of illusion, or an inscrutable record.
As the images developed, a group of terrifying beings gathered, dressed in various attires and covered in the mysterious aura of God.
Soone seed to sigh, and the entire scene vanished once more.
Another set of images appeared, becoming faster and increasingly incomprehensible.
When the ti reached a certain point, all the images disappeared together.
Instead, strange buildings appeared one after another, along with an ancient-looking temple.
Baiyi felt sothing, looked down, and saw his own body was unbelievably azure.
He seed to understand sothing, walking towards the temple with a solemn gaze, seemingly realizing what Saints were... and what this place was.
This was a group truly seeking eternity, with space-ti turbulence, dinsional turbulence, space turbulence, dinsions, alternate spaces, Pri Material Realm.
Layer upon layer of space composed this world.
In the scholars’ research, the power of space-ti turbulence forms dinsional turbulence, creating the initial bizarre, and the power of the bizarre within dinsional turbulence ford the turbulence of space.
And the turbulence of space, under certain coincidences, ford so special rules.
Finally, these rules combined with various powers to form various dinsions and the topmost layer, known as the World.
Originally, the space-ti turbulence was enriched over ti, representing that the world was infinite.
And indeed, it was so.
But with the continuous outflow of the Power of the Bizarre, the things born in the world beca increasingly rich, those born from the Power of the Bizarre gradually created living beings.
The diversity and peculiarity of these beings increased, and civilizations began to erge.
With the rapid developnt of life, this once infinite world started to beco limited.
People began to unceasingly pursue eternal life, power, and all things beneficial to living beings.
This was originally fine, but as the world grew larger and larger, and life beca more abundant.
When life’s pursuits exceeded the bizarre power from dinsional turbulence entering reality... with a boom, dinsional turbulence erupted, rules began to collapse, and an era ended.
Life, driven by greed, destroyed that infinite nascent world.
And with the collapse of the uppermost world, ti swiftly passed through hundreds of thousands, millions, or tens of millions of years, and those rules would incubate anew, beginning once again to birth life.
However, no matter how many tis, the greed of living beings would never end, and in one era after another of destruction, a profession organized by an undying strongman, who collapsed but did not die in the era, erged: Saints!
They began to restrict the world’s developnt, or rather, to wield martial force to overwhelm the entire world: technology, magic, sealed when they said sealed, so civilizations destroyed when they said destroyed.
In short, slow developnt was fine, but any attempt at a shortcut was crushed.
Moreover, those capable of becoming Saints all possessed absolute talent, only those with the ability to lead an era might know things from countless epochs ago.
The lifespan of an age began to lengthen due to the ergence of these Saints...
But greed could not disappear, aning that the last era still disappeared in unending greed in the river of history.
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