Who taught you how to control animals like this.

Chapter 896 The Mysteries of the World! The Origin of the Myriad Spirits Compendium!

Where is this place?
Su Ping felt as if he were in an empty world.

There is nothing else, no other force.

All he saw was endless emptiness and nothingness.

That's all.

So, where is this place?
Su Ping remembered everything that had happened before very clearly, so he knew why he was here.

Although he had some expectations, he still felt somewhat helpless when the moment actually arrived.

I never expected this; it turns out it really is true.

Everything I have, including the Book of All Souls, is essentially a gift from the revived myth of humanity.

Now, his mission is complete, and his rank has reached the theoretical upper limit of the human world in a short period of time, reaching this highest realm.

In that case, the god of spirits should also come out and reap the rewards.

These things seem to be things that are indeed reasonable and logical.

Su Ping sighed helplessly.

Just damn it, can't I at least die knowing why?

What exactly is the situation in the outside world right now?

Has Poseidon taken any further action?
Was the condensation and formation of the true form of the Sea God interrupted?
Su Ping was in a hurry.

However, in this empty and pale world, which seems to have nothing at all, being anxious doesn't seem to be of any use.

What might offer him some solace is that, under these circumstances, he did not experience the demise of his self-awareness and soul consciousness.

Clearly, there is no indication that I am going to die anytime soon.

Moreover, he genuinely wanted to be a clear-headed ghost, not a confused one.

Faced with that spiritual god, Su Ping had too many questions and misunderstandings.

If we don't let him understand, if we don't let him ask and find out, he won't be at peace even if he dies.

As if it had heard Su Ping's deepest thoughts, in this world where time seemed to have lost its meaning, a special fluctuation appeared in this space.

Finally, Su Ping saw the figure arrive with his own eyes.

He has a face that is almost identical to his own, and even their temperaments are somewhat similar.

The only difference was the third eye between the other's eyebrows and the swaying snake tail.

However, with the appearance of this figure, both the snake tail and the three eyes disappeared.

At this moment, the figure that Su Ping was facing seemed to be none other than another version of himself.

So Su Ping was stunned. He looked at the scene before him in bewilderment, seemingly unable to believe that the true face of the spiritual god before him was exactly the same as his own.

However, the figure didn't seem to care at all, and simply smiled:

"What? Don't you recognize me?"

Su Ping nodded, then shook his head, then thought for a moment and nodded again.

This sight made the figure in front of him laugh heartily:
"I am you, and you are me..."

The simple four words made Su Ping frown.

He would never be so naive as to say, "I am you, and you are me."

Apart from their similar appearances, he and the figure before him bore no resemblance whatsoever.

In other words, even if it were true, it would be like the situation between the Water Lord's true form and the Mermaid. Even if they were born from the same soul origin, the resulting beings would absolutely not be the same person.

This was inevitable, and it was also the self that Su Ping insisted on.

Therefore, he did not believe a word of what this figure said.

However, the figure before him seemed unconcerned about whether Su Ping believed him or not; he simply spoke to himself:

"My name is Su Ping, both on Earth and on Blue Star! When I was on Earth, I was an orphan, without father or mother, in..."

The voice of the figure before him was none other than what Su Ping had experienced on Earth before his transmigration.

However, Su Ping did not believe it at all.

Nonsense, what can't an existence of that level create? What doesn't it know?

Even if we look at it in a positive light, if Su Ping really did transmigrate, then the other party would probably already know about his memories and experiences in this Myriad Spirits Record.

But what about the worst-case scenario and what might happen?

That would be horrible.

Those are Su Ping's memories, even those from before his transmigration, on the so-called Earth. Perhaps they were all fabricated by the other party and are all fake.

In essence, there isn't much difference.

Thinking of this, Su Ping shook his head. Obviously, worrying about whether the other person was him or not was completely pointless.

So, he calmly looked at the other person:
"Even if you were me, what would you do now? My body, everything I own, my pet beast—you could probably control them all directly, right?"

The figure chuckled:
"As expected, although I had anticipated this scenario, I still find it interesting. My performance in another era is not unexpected. But don't worry, what you've said has nothing to do with what I'm going to do, and it's meaningless."

The words from that figure startled Su Ping.

As he said, the other party already had complete control over him.

At this point, there seemed to be no need or reason to deceive him. If that's the case, then what exactly did the other party want? And who exactly was that party?

Seeing Su Ping's confusion, the figure spoke again:

"As I've already said, you are me, and I am you. It's just that we live in different eras. I live in an era before humans became beast tamers! Of course, from the perspective of my timeline, I should have been dead long ago."

However, your birth and essence are both the result of my efforts and a special continuation. You and I are both Su Ping.

Su Ping frowned.

The Time System remains the most mysterious entity in this world, and he often truly doesn't understand its intricate skills.

"So, are you dead or not?"

"In this timeline, you are indeed as dead as can be, which is why the Book of All Souls appeared in your soul!"

"The Book of All Spirits? This isn't yours? What exactly is it?"

Su Ping spoke incredulously.

"Didn't I already say? It is the origin of this world, a manifestation of a part of all the rules of Blue Star."

Su Ping, the God of Spirit, paused and said:
"I don't know if I am the first 'me' who has truly traveled to Earth. Based on my speculation, it is very likely not, because Su Ping's memories of this time travel accompanied me after my birth, and I have this Book of Ten Thousand Spirits."

The essence of the Myriad Spirits Compendium is the embodiment of the rules and consciousness of the entire Blue Star! It possesses extremely powerful and unique abilities, yet it is inextricably linked to the Blue Star!

However, the very essence of Earth, having withered and weakened repeatedly, condensed into this Myriad Spirits Chart, summoning me! A soul consciousness from a different time and space, receiving this power, will change everything.

These words gave Su Ping a headache:
"So, Earth is alive?"

"No, I have absolutely no self-wisdom or consciousness. But even without wisdom and consciousness, such powerful rules cannot possibly be without any means. Even subconscious actions are enough!"
"My other self, do you know what caused the shrinkage of Earth?"

The figure asked again with a smile.

Su Ping knew the answer to this question almost without even thinking:

"It must come from those mythical beings, right? No matter how powerful the forces and rules of Earth are, they all rely on the material world as their foundation. After these mythical beings ascend to mythology, they all acquire a portion of the world's origin."

Over time, the more mythical beings appeared on Earth, the more it was naturally divided up…

"As expected of me, even though I am from a later era carrying the Record of All Spirits, I can still know the true secrets of this world even after the end of the mythological era!"

Su Ping, the God of Spirit, had confidence and a faint smile in his eyes.

They seemed not at all surprised by their understanding of Su Ping.

Su Ping, however, frowned:
"Therefore, the end of the mythological era was because..."

"I have been suppressing and severing myself from the origin of the world, completely cutting off the energy rules contained in mythology and sealing them within the Book of Myriad Spirits..."

The spirit god Su Ping revealed the truth.

These words caused Su Ping's eyelids to twitch violently:
"Wait, what does it mean that it's sealed within the Myriad Spirits Record?"

The Spirit God Su Ping nodded:

"It's exactly what you're thinking. Theoretically speaking, the Myriad Spirits Record is completely bound to our soul origin. Even if you die in this era, your memories from before you transmigrated, that is, the real 'Su Ping,' will not die."

With the help of the Book of All Spirits and propelled by the river of time, it will be born from the embryonic development of a suitable being in a future generation, and this consciousness will still be Su Ping…

Therefore, this source of power was sealed within the Myriad Spirits Record, which is to say, it was sealed within you.

Therefore, as long as your spiritual realm continues to break through, the mythical era will draw ever closer…

These words struck Su Ping like a bolt from the blue.

So, with the arrival of the mythological era, everything depends on how fast one's cultivation level breaks through?

"If I don't break through to the legendary level or the holy spirit level in twenty years, or even if I remain an ordinary person or a top-tier elite beast tamer for the next few decades, wouldn't that mean the mythical era will never come?"

"Theoretically, that's true, but it's unlikely. The effects of the Myriad Spirits Record are there for all to see. As long as you come into contact with a pet and unlock the power, talent, and spiritual seed that I left on the Myriad Spirits Record in addition to the world's origin, your spiritual realm will reach the legendary peak within a certain time, even if you do nothing."

Hearing the words of the sixth brother in front of him, Su Ping felt grief and indignation.

Although Su Ping could accept that the guy in front of him was indeed his own creation, the feeling of being controlled by him and becoming a bottle opener of the mythical era was just too damn annoying.

"Don't worry, when you reach the day of your natural death or the end of your life, you can do what I did and make some arrangements for the future, waiting for the World Origin's Record of All Spirits to reassemble another version of yourself, possessing all the memories from before our transmigration, and then creating a completely new future era!"

"Died of old age?"

Upon hearing these four words, Su Ping suddenly fell silent, then said, "Don't you want to live forever? If possible, you should be able to integrate all of this part of your memories into it, thus achieving immortality, right?"

The Spirit God Su Ping smiled dismissively, as if he had seen through everything:
"There's no need. Back then, when the Origin of the World and the Record of Myriad Spirits merged their soul power again, if I wanted, I could have completely integrated all my memories into it. After my new body was formed, I could have completely inherited all my memories, thus achieving a resurrection in this sense."

However, this kind of resurrection is meaningless. No one wants to die, but such a resurrection is not true immortality!
Such resurrection, such immortality, in the process of growing up, will cause one to lose all emotions, and will not care about anyone or anything around them, but will instead look down from the perspective of a savior, a creator, a savior, just as I do now.

This kind of power is exhilarating, but this kind of growth is utterly meaningless, and I don't care for this so-called immortality. Since I don't crave this kind of experience, I'd rather entrust this growth to a completely new me, to experience, to change, and to try.

At this moment, Su Ping finally believed and was 100% certain that the person in front of him could indeed be considered himself, another version of himself.

Or, as he said, they are essentially all Su Ping, just at different times, possessing the versions of themselves that have grown from the Myriad Spirits Record.

"So, my other self, if that day ever comes, don't cling to your memories and remain immortal. The Book of All Souls cannot grant immortality to your loved ones. When all your relatives are gone, the only meaning we have left in this world is to live."

So, let nature take its course and let another version of me experience everything we've experienced, and everything we haven't experienced. At most, it's just that at this time, I can come out and see what the new world we haven't arrived in is like, and that's enough.

Of course, if you can achieve immortality solely through your own power, without relying on the world's origin as depicted in the Myriad Spirits Record, but only on your own spirit, physical body, or something else...
"Well, you're something else then. I won't say anything more."

The figure spoke calmly and casually.

After a pause, Su Ping, the Spirit God, finally became slightly more serious:
"Alright, enough with the small talk, let's get down to business! Now that you know the real reason for the decline of Blue Star, you must also know the effects of the arrangements I made, right? The ability of human beast tamers is a brand new ability to control the origin of the world, which I developed after many deductions."

Human beast tamers' taming spaces can draw stable space from spatial turbulence, and after a human dies, this spatial power can be fed back to Earth! Therefore, the arrival of the mythical era is to eradicate all the malignant tumors and pests that are cutting away from the very essence of Earth!
"Me in the post-modern era, can you... do it?"

(End of this chapter)