Living in the deep palace

"The strangulation of fate, the erasure of time..."

Faced with this kind of "conceptual interception" that is enough to instantly collapse the Dao heart of a seventh-realm perfect supreme being and turn it into nothingness.

Su Chen was at the center of the decisive moment.

On that face, washed by the long river of time and entangled by the threads of fate.

Far from being frightened, they showed no fear whatsoever.

Instead, he slowly and dramatically grinned, revealing a terrifying, sinister smile that left both of these high-dimensional beings feeling "logically frozen"!
"Gagaga... Hahahaha!!!"

Su Chen's maniacal laughter actually shattered the time freeze that had been freezing his gluttonous fire!
"I thought they were some kind of formidable watchdog."

"So they were just two 'wandering ghosts' who hadn't even formed a physical body and were only fit to scrape soot from the bottom of a pot!"

Su Chen suddenly raised his arms, and at that moment, the Origin Divine Power of the [Seventh Realm Peak] within his body underwent some indescribable transformation! His physical body seemed to have transformed into an absolute abyss capable of containing all "existence" and "non-existence"!

"To sever the destiny of this being? To erase the years of this being?"

Su Chen's divine eyes, burning with karmic fire, were fixed on the web of fate before him.

"In my recipes, everything has its own flavor!"

"You think you're just a vague concept, and that I can't reach you?!"

"Come here, my lord!!!"

Su Chen's hands suddenly reached out and grabbed at the air!
"Snapped!!!"

A crisp, loud bang that caused the entire logic network of the Beast of Destiny to collapse!

Su Chen's rough hands, covered with chaotic dragon scales, ignored the boundary between reality and illusion, and forcefully and firmly grasped the millions of invisible and intangible [Threads of Fate]!
"This...this is impossible!!! Fate is untouchable!!!" The Beast of Fate emitted a violent conceptual shock.

"Untouchable? In my hands, it's just a bunch of undercooked noodles!!!"

Su Chen roared and yanked his arms back violently!
"Swoosh—!!!"

Under the horrified gaze of the Lord of Time, Su Chen, like a brute eating dragon beard noodles on the street, pulled the large handful of glowing threads of fate directly in front of him, opened the abyss's maw, and took a big bite!
"Crack!"

That was the sound of fate being bitten off!

"Although these noodles are incredibly chewy, like aged beef tendon that gets stuck in your teeth, their texture is a unique delicacy in the entire universe!"

Su Chen chewed greedily, chewing up his own fate, the fate of others, and even the threads of fate of this abyss until they were all mushy!
"Zizzi-"

As the threads of fate were devoured, the very existence of the colossal [Beast of Fate] began to crumble and disintegrate madly! It desperately tried to escape, but Su Chen held onto the end of the thread tightly, sucking its entire massive net-like form into his belly like a noodle being slurped up!
"Gudu!"

Swallow your fate!

"The first bite of cold dish."

Su Chen wiped the residue of cause and effect from the corner of his mouth, turned his head, and his hungry, green eyes locked onto the [Lord of Time] who was wrapped around him and trying to wash him away with time.

When this gaze fell upon it, the pale river of the Lord of Time trembled violently, and it actually tried to escape by flowing backward through time!

"Since you're already here, why are you in such a hurry to leave?!"

Su Chen grabbed the source of that river of time with a backhand!
"Your river water is crystal clear, and it smells like the mellow and cool aroma of aged wine."

"After eating so many dry noodles, my throat is parched!"

Su Chen tilted his head back, opened his enormous mouth, and actually lifted the Lord of Time, which represented the river of time, directly into the air, as if he were holding a giant wine jar, right up to his throat—

"Tons! Tons! Tons! Tons!"

A terrifying, frenzied gulp, like a whale sucking in water!
Those endless years and countless fragments of time transformed into a cold and throat-irritating nectar, continuously pouring into Su Chen's stomach!
He drank time dry!

"That was exhilarating!!! Absolutely exhilarating!!!"

Su Chen casually threw the last drop of Time Residue into the void, and with great boldness wiped away the Time Water stains on his chest.

Within him, the two higher-dimensional concepts of fate and time, under the crushing force of Origin Gluttony, were completely transformed into supreme nourishment for him to step into a higher dimension!
Su Chen lowered his head and looked down at the bottom of the Creation Abyss, which was now completely unobstructed and as black as ink.

"The watchdog has finished eating."

Su Chen licked his gleaming white fangs, drew his bone knife, and his figure, like a meteorite shattering dimensions, crashed into the deepest part of the abyss!

"Creator! I can smell your brains!!!"

……

……

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

As Su Chen crashed down like a peerless meteorite that shattered the dimensional barrier, the abyss passage that he had forcibly severed from destiny and drained of time finally collapsed and closed completely behind him.

There was no resistance, nor was there the anticipated cataclysmic storm capable of annihilating a seventh-realm supreme being.

When Su Chen's feet firmly landed at the very bottom of the Abyss of Creation, everything around him fell into an extremely eerie and even suffocating silence—absolute stillness!
This is the end of the vast void, the source of all laws, the primordial land of this multiverse.

There was no spiritual energy, no chaos, and no radiance of stars or the sun or moon. What Su Chen stood on was a pure, jet-black soil, so dark that it could even faintly devour his ethereal divine light of origin.

"Is this the deepest part of the kitchen?"

Su Chen narrowed his deep, divine eyes and slowly looked around.

In this desolate abyss, there are no luxurious celestial palaces or temples, nor hordes of gods, demons, or strange beasts. It is vast and desolate, exuding an ancient and vicissitude that has witnessed countless eras of birth and death.

However, when Su Chen slowly raised his gaze and looked at the very center of this boundless black soil...

His pupils suddenly contracted!
"That is……"

Even the Origin Emperor, who had swept across the world and treated all realms like a hotpot stew, couldn't help but pause for a fraction of a second when he saw this awe-inspiring scene before him!

At the very center of the abyss stands a tree so large that it cannot be measured by any common sense or any dimension—the [Heavenly Divine Tree]!
This tree has no bark; its trunk is entirely formed by billions of incredibly thick [Original Source of Creation] strands intertwined and twisted together! Each strand of origin radiates a dazzling white light that creates all things.

Its roots penetrated deep into the dark, primordial soil, frantically drawing nourishment from the void. And its canopy…

That was a magnificent picture that could cause any cultivator's Dao heart to collapse on the spot, or even drive them to madness!

The towering canopy of trees was devoid of ordinary leaves. Hanging from the branches were countless [cosmic bubbles], each radiating different colors and slowly rotating according to its own laws!
Those "Great Thousand Worlds" and "Middle Thousand Worlds" that exist high above in the vast emptiness of the outside world and have nurtured countless living beings are, on this divine tree, merely plump or withered... [fruits]!
Furthermore, Su Chen even spotted a thick, broken branch at the edge of the tree canopy. The aura of law at the break point was clearly identical to that of the "Ten Top Realms" he had just devoured!
"The vast world is the fruit, and the three thousand great paths are the trunk..."

After a brief moment of shock.

On Su Chen's originally cold and stern face, the muscles began to twist and twitch wildly. A look of extreme ecstasy and greed, enough to make even the divine tree tremble, burst forth from the corner of his mouth like a blood-red lightning bolt tearing through the night!
"Gagaga... Hahahaha!!!!"

"Wonderful! What a magnificent tree of creation!! What a bountiful orchard!!!"

Su Chen laughed wildly, his laughter radiating a gluttonous intent that instantly unleashed a terrifying hurricane of laws at the bottom of the abyss. The dark golden [Gluttony Divine Ring] behind him spun wildly, like a black hole that had been thirsty for countless epochs, locking onto the Mother Tree of Creation that hung throughout the universe!

"I originally thought that the myriad worlds of the Great Void were creations nurtured by the Heavenly Dao."

"After all this time, it turns out that this vast void is just an orchard borne by this great tree!"

"Those lofty realm lords, those self-proclaimed immortal god-kings, are nothing more than a few parasites in the fruit of this tree!"

Su Chen strode step by step across the primordial black soil, like a greedy farmer who had just inspected his contracted orchard and was extremely satisfied, approaching the Mother Tree of Creation.

He stuck out his bright red tongue and kept licking his dry lips. Saliva dripped down his white fangs onto the black soil, instantly corroding deep, bottomless pits.

"Such a top-grade innate spiritual root, such a supreme medicine that has nurtured all the heavens!"

"If its trunk were split open and used as firewood, the resulting fire would surely be enough to cook the legendary eighth realm!"

"Its roots are like thick, chewy noodles. If you add some Heavenly Blood to make a cold salad, they'll definitely be crunchy!"

"As for the cosmic fruits hanging on the tree..."

Su Chen walked to the foot of the divine tree, looked up at the dense clusters of cosmic fruits that resembled stars, his eyes filled with scrutiny and impatience.

"Pick them, wash them clean, and eat them one by one! It's like eating chilled grapes, biting through the barrier, sucking out the life essence and the origin of heaven within—that taste is truly the most exquisite dessert in the world!!!"

Su Chen could no longer suppress the boiling appetite in his heart. He suddenly rolled up the sleeves of his green robe, his right arm muscles bulged like a dragon, and his hands transformed into two chaotic dragon claws that covered the sky and the sun. He then fiercely hugged the trunk of the Mother Tree of Creation, which was hundreds of millions of miles thick!

"Today, I, the Venerable One, will become a lumberjack!"

"Uproot him completely!!!"

Just as Su Chen's Origin Arms, powerful enough to crush the void, were about to grip the trunk of the Mother Tree of Creation!

"Boom boom ...

At the very bottom of the Abyss of Creation, a terrifying tremor, as if billions of universes were exploding simultaneously, suddenly erupted!
The pitch-black Primordial Soil churned wildly, and a terrifying pressure—a [half-step eighth realm] that surpassed even the seventh realm's perfection and exuded endless antiquity, majesty, and absolute order—suddenly awakened from beneath the deep roots of the Mother Tree of Creation!

"heresy."

An ancient, demonic voice, devoid of any emotional fluctuation yet as irresistible as a decree of the Great Dao, resounded deep within Su Chen's soul!

"You have crossed the line."

……

"Buzz—!!!"

Accompanied by that ancient, demonic sound that shattered eternity, the primordial black soil beneath the Mother Tree of Creation suddenly split open, revealing an unfathomable abyss!

Endless light of primordial order erupted from the abyss, illuminating the desolate depths as if it were the dead of day. At the center of that blinding light, a colossal figure, not particularly large in size, yet seemingly bearing the weight of the entire multiverse, slowly rose into the air.

He wore an ancient armor of order formed from the primordial black and white energies of the universe, and held a scepter of creation with a miniature galaxy inlaid at its tip. His face was ancient and majestic, with a vertical eye between his brows. What flowed in his eyes was not supernatural power, but the most impartial and unyielding laws governing the world.

[The Primordial Ancient Gods]!
He was not a fruit of this mother tree, but rather the first and only guardian born alongside it in the primordial chaos! The years he lived were even longer than the vast void outside, and his cultivation had reached the despair-inducing [Half-Step Eighth Realm]!
"It turned out to be a vicious dog guarding the orchard."

Su Chen stopped uprooting the tree, placed his hands behind his back, and his ethereal divine eyes scanned the primordial ancient god who had crawled out of the ground. Far from being intimidated by the pressure of the half-step eighth realm, Su Chen's eyes instead blazed with a fanatical fervor, as if he were looking at a "top-grade old meat"!
"Sleeping in the soil, nourished by this primordial source for countless eons. Your flesh is certainly well-seasoned!"

Faced with Su Chen's blatantly covetous gaze, a flash of extreme coldness and disgust crossed the ancient god's eternally unchanging face.

"Unknown variables".

The primordial ancient god's scepter of creation suddenly slammed into the void, stirring up ripples of order that suppressed all laws.

"I am the primordial, the first will of this multiverse, and the sole guardian of the Mother Tree of Creation."

“Judging from your destiny, you should have been a speck of dust in the mortal world. But I don’t know what kind of strange means you used to steal the creation of the heavens, devouring and going against the grain all the way, and transforming into this demonic body that is not within the bounds of morality.”

The ancient god's third eye suddenly opened and locked onto Su Chen.

"In my [First Theory], everything in this world has its predetermined destiny. The mother tree bears fruit, the world is born and dies, and gods rise and fall, all of which must follow an absolute cycle of order."

"And you monsters, who only know how to devour and not how to give back, are a malignant tumor growing on the body of this universe! You are the ultimate cancer cell that has destroyed the ecological balance of the mother tree!"

"Today, I will act on the behalf of the Primordial One and utterly annihilate you, this mutated being who should not exist, from this world!!!"

"A malignant tumor? A mutant?"

Hearing the ancient god's lofty "first generation theory" pronouncement, Su Chen was not angry at all. Instead, he clutched his stomach and burst into maniacal laughter as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world!
"Gaga... Hahahaha!!!"

The laughter made the cosmic fruits on the Mother Tree of Creation tremble.

"What a hypocritical watchdog!"

Su Chen suddenly straightened up, his wild laughter instantly vanishing, replaced by a domineering and savage grin that seemed to look down upon all ages and assert his absolute supremacy. He stretched out his right hand, stained with the blood of countless gods and Buddhas, and pointed it at the lofty primordial god.

"What utter nonsense about the first generation theory! What absolute order cycle!"

"In my eyes, there is no sacred mother tree in this world, only orchards for me to harvest! There is no absolute order in this world either, if there were..."

Su Chen patted his belly, which was slightly swollen from absorbing too much good fortune, and the gluttonous karmic fire in his eyes suddenly burst into flames!

"That stomach of mine is the greatest order in this multiverse!!!" (End of Chapter)