Civilization Trial: Start by Building a Sci-Fi Heaven

Chapter 596 Returning Freedom to All Beings [Part 7]

however.

No matter how much wisdom the chief priest exerted, he was unable to discern its origin.

China...

It's like creating something out of nothing.

Having mastered this method, and by suppressing eight top-tier six-dimensional beings, he cleverly gained a sliver of seven-dimensional ability.

In His view.

It is almost impossible.

To know.

In its earliest stages, China was only a level 0.7 civilization.

If it weren't for His scheming throughout the long river of time, sending down the stone tablet, and secretly nurturing China, the Chinese nation would never have been able to leave Earth.

Even...

The "Science Fiction Heavenly Court Project" and Yang Mo's rebirth were both driven by Him behind the scenes.

It can be said.

all.

Everything is under His control.

Actually.

In the past, He invested in countless civilizations similar to China.

Those civilizations.

They all received similar plans for resurgence.

but……

in the end.

Only China successfully rose from ruin to reach the fourth level of civilization.

"I have calculated everything."

"With the [Science Fiction Heavenly Court Project] reversing time and space to help China find a glimmer of hope in a seemingly hopeless situation, how could there be any oversight?!"

His eyes flickered, his face full of hesitation and disbelief.

"Never mind."

Yang Mo waved his hand and said calmly, "Now, you have the foundation of twenty-five six-dimensional beings and the [Underworld Universe], but relying on them alone is not enough to upgrade the [Underworld Universe] to a higher dimension, and you cannot transform into a seven-dimensional being."

"but me."

"They have mastered the nine oldest and most advanced six-dimensional beings."

talking.

With a backhand slap, he captured the last unnamed six-dimensional life form frozen in the void, absorbing it into the "Fixed Word Technique".

"boom!"

With the blessing of yet another six-dimensional being.

The power of the "Fixed Word Technique" is even greater.

The seven-dimensional aura it exudes is becoming increasingly real and refined.

"so what?"

The chief priest's face was icy cold, his killing intent palpable: "As long as I kill you, I can still obtain all the resources of those nine!"

Yang Mo heard this.

Take it easy.

He calmly reminded her, "With the 'Fixed Word Technique' in place, you can't kill me right now."

Upon hearing this, the chief priest's expression darkened, but he had no choice but to admit it.

As Yang Mo said.

That’s absolutely true.

Although his realm could not maintain the six dimensions, it was only at the highest peak. However, with the power of the "Fixed Word Technique," he could barely remain invincible.

At least.

He had no confidence that he could kill Yang Mo in a short period of time.

This "short time"

The span is at least hundreds of millions of years.

"What exactly are you trying to achieve by going to such lengths to scheme?!"

After a while.

The chief priest stared at Yang Mo expressionlessly and asked.

"It's simple, let's make a deal."

Yang Mo said softly, "If you help me refine this real universe, I will return the nine of them to you and help you achieve a seven-dimensional life."

"joke!!"

The words have not yet fallen.

The chief priest sneered and mocked, "The true universe has ten dimensions, it is so vast and complex that even I could only poison it using a trick. You actually dare to think you can refine it?!"

"You don't need to worry about that, I have my own way of handling it."

Yang Mo said calmly, his eyes revealing an undeniable determination: "You only need to decide whether you are willing to cooperate with me."

The chief priest's smile faded.

He took a deep look at Yang Mo and found that Yang Mo was extremely serious, not joking.

His expression became increasingly complicated.

The reborn being whom He had personally sent to the past was becoming increasingly incomprehensible to Him.

He doesn't understand.

Huaxia has been under His watchful eye the whole time, so where did all those methods, including the "Fixed Word Technique," come from?

"How do you want me to help you?"

After a long silence, the chief priest asked a question rationally.

now.

For Him, the best course of action was to cooperate with Yang Mo.

Take what you need.

"The cultivation system I practice can devour all tangible and intangible resources, including laws, rules, the Great Dao, time, space, and dimensions."

Yang Mo looked down at the shattered River of Time and said, "But the universe is stable, and the ten dimensions are one. Even though it is now in ruins, my absorption speed is still too slow. I need you to continue to take action and completely destroy and disintegrate this universe."

"It's best..."

"All ten dimensions collapsed."

Upon hearing this, the chief priest...

His brows were furrowed.

The plan sounds simple, but it is actually extremely dangerous. If one is not careful, not only will Yang Mo be annihilated on the spot, but He will also encounter the terrifying backlash from the real universe.

The destruction of the universe before our eyes.

Although He created it, He merely poisoned the universe and destroyed the six-dimensional framework.

The entire process.

They are all hiding in the [Underworld Universe].

They dared not show their faces.

They fear being caught in the aftershocks of the universe's destruction.

after all.

The collapse of dimensions is like the collapse of the giant pillars supporting the existence of the universe, and the consequences will be absolutely terrifying.

Don't even mention that He hasn't become a seventh dimension yet.

Even as a seventh-dimensional being, it dares not walk recklessly in this universe that is about to be destroyed.

"You don't need to worry."

Yang Mo seemed to see through the Chief Priest's concerns and said calmly, "You can take action in the [Underworld Universe]. If there is any danger, you can withdraw immediately."

The chief priest's eyes flickered.

Weighing the pros and cons.

He knew that if he refused Yang Mo, it would be difficult to find an opportunity to break through to the seventh dimension in a short period of time.

While agreeing to cooperate carries enormous risks, success would allow Him to enter a completely new level of life, unlocking endless possibilities.

"Alright, I'll believe you this time."

The chief priest finally made up his mind and said in a deep voice, "But if you dare to plot against me, I will make you pay a heavy price."

Yang Mo nodded slightly.

A hint of joy flashed deep in his eyes.

Subsequently.

Say it.

The libationer flashed back to the core of the [Underworld Universe].

He quickly formed hand seals, mobilizing the immense six-dimensional power within the [Underworld Universe], transforming it into jet-black energy beams that blasted towards the weak points of various dimensions in the real universe.

Simultaneously.

Everywhere in the real universe.

One after another, three-level civilizations emerged.

Every.

These are all so-called "allies" that the Chief Priest has secretly cultivated over the years, hidden within the fabric of time and space.

Or...

"piece".

Following the orders of the chief priest, they unleashed their full power, launching attacks on the nodes of various dimensions in the real universe.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

A deafening roar echoed through the universe, and the dimensional framework of the real universe was violently impacted.

Shaky.

The collapse is happening faster and faster.

"They really are a professional demolition team."

Yang Mo stood in the void, his body radiating red light, while he activated his cultivation system, and a huge bottomless vortex appeared behind him.

It began to frantically devour the various energies and fragments of laws overflowing from the dimensional rifts.

feet.

That vast river of time is becoming increasingly fragmented.

And the speed at which He devours.

It's getting faster and faster.

The vortex continued to expand.

The diameter expands from a galaxy to a universe, and even to a vast ocean of spacetime.

Inside the [Underworld Universe].

The figures of the chief priest and others flickered.

They were quietly observing Yang Mo's progress in absorbing the energy, and feeling the surging matter and power within Yang Mo's body.

"Can the chief priest be trusted?"

A six-dimensional being spoke, hesitantly asking.

"Now, we can only trust him. He has mastered a trace of the power of the seventh dimension, and I cannot do anything to him in the short term."

The chief priest shook his head and said softly.

Destroy the universe.

In fact, it was all part of His plan.

only.

In His plan, the universe will be completely destroyed in about 100 billion years.

But Yang Mo.

But He wanted Him to accelerate this process and shorten it to 1000 million years.

But in essence...

It does not contradict His purpose, and there is no conflict of interest.

and.

Yang Mo can only devour matter of six dimensions and below.

Above the sixth dimension. Intangible, unobservable, and imperceptible.

It was definitely not something Yang Mo could devour.

Also.

To achieve a sixth dimension, one must be in harmony with the universe and replace human thought with the will of Heaven. Currently, the ten dimensions in the universe are collapsing one after another.

It was also destined that...

Yang Mo, stranded in the outside world, could not evolve into a six-dimensional life form no matter how much energy and matter he possessed, and even his current peak five-dimensional realm would decline.

It has a wealth of knowledge but lacks substance.

And since there is no boundary, it poses no threat to them.

Take ten thousand steps back.

Even if China has some ulterior motives, it has complete control over the [Underworld Universe].

They had already established an invincible position.

"On the contrary, why... did the primitive people suddenly become Chinese?"

The chief priest frowned and began to think seriously.

……

outside world.

In the real universe.

On the long river of time.

As the time goes.

The collapse of the real universe is becoming increasingly violent, and the ten dimensions are collapsing one after another like dominoes under the impact of various forces.

In the desolate and shattered universe.

there is no time.

There is no space.

There is no starting point.

There is no end.

A timeline spanning 80 billion years, with all timelines and nodes collapsed into one mass.

Countless timelines are intertwined in one place.

All matter and energy from the past, present, and future are in complete chaos and have gathered in the present spacetime.

Too……

The only spacetime in the real universe.

Look around.

in the universe.

Chaos.

Meanwhile, the bottomless vortex behind Yang Mo was frantically devouring everything.

Its aura was also constantly rising, showing a faint tendency to break through its current realm.

But just as the chief priest had predicted.

Due to the continuous collapse of the universe's dimensions, he was never able to break through to the level of a six-dimensional life form.

despite this.

He continued to operate the cultivation system at full power, absorbing the energy and laws surging from the dimensional rifts.

Its foundation.

It has also become increasingly profound.

"Click——"

at last.

When Yang Mo's accumulated resources reached an unprecedented level of strength.

His realm.

Things have changed.

but.

It's not an advancement, it's a fall.

From the twentieth level.

They fell to the nineteenth step.

Eighteen steps.

Seventeenth step.

Sixteenth level...

It was as if an invisible force was constantly pulling him, trying to drag him completely out of his current level of cultivation.

Yang Mo remained calm, having anticipated this.

"It's not enough. The material resources and energy I've accumulated are far from sufficient."

He sensed the vastness within himself, shook his head, and muttered to himself.

behind.

That vortex has expanded to a size a hundred times larger than the ocean of spacetime.

His reflection.

Like a great deity at the beginning of time.

His current quality.

It even reaches the sum of 10^48 times the size of the vast ocean of spacetime.

It can barely contend with the foundation of a six-dimensional being.

however.

This has reached his limit.

The universe shattered, leaving behind a chaotic void filled with all sorts of matter.

But those substances...

They were all mixed with indescribable and imperceptible auras of the seventh, eighth, ninth, and tenth dimensions.

Extremely difficult to swallow.

"Yang Mo!"

"I have helped you devour the universe; now it is your turn to fulfill your promise."

Within the vast universe of the underworld, came the cold voice of the libationer.

"That's right."

Yang Mo grinned.

talking.

He then raised his hand and blasted the "Fixed Word Technique" in his palm into the [Underworld Universe].

"boom!"

In an instant.

Nine six-dimensional beings, trapped for countless years, were thrown into the [Underworld Universe].

"Yang Mo!"

"you wanna die!"

They had just escaped their predicament.

The nine six-dimensional beings, bursting with rage, were about to return to seek revenge on Yang Mo.

but……

However, he was blasted out of the giant net by the chief priest and surrounded by his twenty-four six-dimensional beings.

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

The nine six-dimensional beings laughed in fury, staring intently at the chief priest and the others.

A big battle.

It erupted again with a deafening roar.

"Chancellor! Yang Mo! Those who oppose us will all die a horrible death!"

The roars of the nine six-dimensional beings echoed throughout the [Underworld Universe], their fury and killing intent seemingly capable of freezing the entire universe.

"crazy."

outside world.

Yang Mo sensed the fierce battle within the [Underworld Universe] and shrugged.

have to say.

These nine six-dimensional beings are indeed the nine most powerful beings in the world.

One against twenty-five.

They still held their own.

This forced the chief priest and others to once again exert all their strength to suppress the rebellion.

And he...

His gaze fell upon the chaotic ruins of the universe before him. He sat cross-legged, allowing his spiritual realm to continue to decline.

finally.

He became an ordinary mortal.

Its life level.

Also from the five dimensions.

It fell to four dimensions, three dimensions, two dimensions, one dimension, and zero dimension.

His senses.

It begins to degenerate.

Sight, hearing, touch...

All sensory abilities gradually faded away like the receding tide.

Even the battle between the Underworld Universe and the Grand Master and others could not be sensed in the slightest.

after all.

That was a battle at the sixth-dimensional level, which he, with only zero dimensions, could not observe at all.

Even...

His consciousness was also deteriorating, and he lost the ability to think and reason.

Smart reduction.

Unable to think.

It became the purest consciousness in the universe.

however.

Within this seemingly hopeless abyss, an indescribable transformation was quietly taking place within Yang Mo's body.

At the moment when the realm falls to zero dimension.

Yang Mo felt as if he were in a void of darkness, with no light, no sound, no matter, only endless silence and emptiness.

But within this void, he felt an unprecedented clarity and tranquility—the purest insight into the essence of the universe.

"Seven dimensions."

"Eight dimensions".

"Nine Dimensions".

"Ten dimensions".

Deep within his consciousness, there was a barely perceptible jolt.

I sensed it for the first time...

That vast and complex seven-dimensional, eight-dimensional, nine-dimensional, and ten-dimensional universe.

This perception.

It originated from his pure consciousness, a consciousness uncontaminated by any external things.

"I see……"

Yang Mo's last remaining consciousness uttered a murmur before falling completely silent, forever losing the ability to think.

(End of this chapter)