this infinite world

"Tracing the cause and effect is truly a novel experience..."

As the invisible thread of cause and effect drew a clear trajectory in the sea of ​​consciousness, Yang Yun raised the corner of his mouth with a hint of understanding.

If you don't see the mountain, you will never know how high it is; if you don't stand by the deep stream, you will not know how thick the earth is. Only by experiencing and practicing it yourself can you truly understand certain things. It must be said that tracing the cause and effect by yourself and locking the location of your target in the multiverse is an unprecedented experience, which also gave Yang Yun a new understanding of the word "cause and effect".

During this period, Yang Yun could feel from time to time that the causal line he got from Li Ganglei had a strange resonance and vibration with the causal line on his Lord God's watch. He also knew that it might be that Ling Xin used the Lord God's teleportation function to perform different tasks in one plane after another, which led to the corresponding influence between the two.

But what Yang Yun couldn't figure out was that the directions indicated by these two causal lines often deviated seriously from the coordinates he calculated through the protagonist's position. Sometimes the deviation was still within a reasonable range, but in the most extreme cases, the two even pointed to completely opposite dimensional quadrants, as if two invisible forces were tearing the trajectory of cause and effect, which made Yang Yun wonder if there was something wrong with his calculation method... But fortunately, in the end, these two causal lines finally reconnected like a magnet and pointed to a clear direction again.

"It should be around here..."

Feeling the subtle vibrations of the causal line wrapped around his fingers, resonating gently in the dimensional gap like a string, Yang Yun, who was in the multiverse plane channel, breathed a sigh of relief. Like a diver surfacing, he adjusted his own frequency of existence, allowing every cell to gradually resynchronize with the material universe and slowly "float up".

It is called "floating up", but in fact it is just the process of getting out of the current state and re-anchoring the body in three-dimensional space-time. After all, time is just the scale of material movement, and since it is a "shortcut", it will cause the individual's perception of time to be biased, just like this shuttle seems to have experienced several centuries, but it seems to be only a blink of an eye... That is to say, Yang Yun now has a very deep understanding of "time" among the four elements, so he can complete his own state calibration in such a short time.

Then, Yang Yun returned to the material world and opened his eyes in the void of the multiverse.

The first thing that catches the eye is a dazzling plane. The surface of the crystal wall presents a perfect cubic structure, and each cut surface refracts rainbows of different dimensions. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that it is a carefully crafted masterpiece... From afar in the void, it looks like a flawless crystal diamond!
And outside this incomparably beautiful plane, there is an incomparably clear sound of music resounding. It is a vast and extraordinary, glorious and magnificent hymn, mixed with countless independent yet harmonious parts, playing in the universe.

Like harps and lutes, woodwinds and brass, violins and organs, countless singing choruses, countless sounds like streams flowing into the sea, like stars surrounding the moon, composing the theme into a magnificent movement. Endless, alternating melodies interweave harmoniously, and the sound rises far beyond the hearing, reaching the void of the universe, and even Yang Yun, who is outside the plane, can hear it clearly.

Of course, this poem composed by various instruments was not all praise. Yang Yun could see clearly that when the elegant and delicate melodies formed by the soft music spread like ripples, there was also a strong and unrestrained melody trying to resist this great torrent. Although this chaotic and contradictory dissonant sound even prevailed for a time, it was swallowed up in the middle, adding a bit of grandeur and excitement to the overall melody...

"Hymns, and the Word..."

Looking at the surrounding singing, which looked more like a work of art at first glance, and was obviously artificially created rather than naturally generated, Yang Yun's face was solemn. From his perspective, he could naturally see the essence of the singing chorus that lingered in the plane: "A world created by a saint and his army of saints... This level of mission world is really a bit exaggerated." Compared with the world of The Legend of Sword and Fairy, which could accommodate five primary saints in its heyday, the plane in front of him was not only not inferior in energy level, but even surpassed in defense performance. Even at this time, the singing outside the crystal wall of the plane was still resonating and echoing, which meant that the saint who created it had not left, but was still staying inside this plane...

Come to think of it, since this plane in front of him was jointly created by this saint and his army of saints, and has such high defensive performance, it will certainly not be easily abandoned. And the protection is so strict that it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the "foundation of survival" of this saint, and even the real "kingdom of God on earth" is no more than this... But compared to this, what surprised Yang Yun the most was that he actually felt a familiar breath from this plane.

"That shouldn't be the case. If I had really seen such a profoundly impressive plane, I would definitely not have no memory of it..."

Suddenly, Yang Yun's heart moved, and following the guidance of the mysterious heart, he got closer to this plane. When he took a tentative step, he found that the hymn surrounding the plane suddenly materialized, turning into an overwhelming starry sky scroll unfolding before his eyes...

First, countless stars flowed in the long river of time, interpreting the magnificent epic of the birth and death of all things; then the stars intertwined and encompassed all things, transforming into a virtual image of the universe with infinite possibilities; then the dark raging waves roared from the void, leaping up and creating waves of black huge waves, fighting each other with endless anger, refusing to calm down; finally, around a ball of eternally burning eternal fire in the center of the plane, the virtual became real, weaving the story that Yang Yun was familiar with and even experienced once in person -

"The Lord of the Rings Plane...!?"

Yang Yun stood in the void, watching the manifestation of the holy way that was beyond imagination. When those familiar scenes flowed in the flames, he finally realized... What was lingering outside this plane was Ilúvatar's "Great Music of Creation"!
Each note manifests a myriad of phenomena in the void. Sometimes it turns into the mountains of Middle-earth, and sometimes it evolves into the brilliant light of the Silmarils. Those beating melody lines are actually the concrete expression of the laws of creation; and the eternal fire burning in the core of the plane is the inexhaustible source of energy for the entire movement.

With the sound of music, recreate the universe and evolve all things in the heavens!

Whatever is recited, there must be some feeling. At the moment when Yang Yun realized the essence of the Holy Way of Ilúvatar, the music of the law in the void suddenly rippled. A bright note separated from the thousands of melodies and turned into a hazy, yet extremely beautiful female figure in front of him.

The figure who seemed to be the embodiment of all the beauty in the world raised his hand gently, and the surrounding dimensions suddenly rang with ethereal harmony. Without words, a message was directly transmitted to Yang Yun's sea of ​​consciousness -

"Outsiders..."

"What do you want to do?" (End of this chapter)