From the Carp that Brings Children to the Celestial Officials

Chapter 403 Downloading the Heavenly Dao
Willpower -12, Spirituality +12.

You Ming is currently within the time limit of [Equal Quantity Adjustment], so he directly lowers his will and increases his spirituality.

As his will weakened, his once sharp and piercing spirit began to dissipate.

But at the same time, the spirituality deep within his soul was suddenly ignited.

A divine light shone brightly, illuminating both inside and outside.

His consciousness suddenly expanded, as if it had transformed into a boundless sea of ​​light, connecting heaven and earth.

His thinking was elevated, elevated, and elevated again, until it transcended mountains, rivers, and seas, transcended the void and illusion, and directly touched the fundamental principles of the world's laws.

This process of soaring through the endless void and constantly absorbing the endless stream of information is incredibly captivating.

It's as if it wants people to forget time, forget everything, and continue in this eternal way.

Many people who are naturally spiritually gifted will inevitably experience sorrow and suffering if they do not receive guidance in their spiritual practice.

Countless pieces of information that are incomprehensible to people at their level will appear out of thin air in their minds, eventually driving them to madness.

"boom!"

You Ming felt as if his spirit had broken through another barrier, and an endless sea of ​​light suddenly appeared before his eyes.

There were no mountains or people there, only countless laws, like threads, crisscrossing each other, like a great net weaving the heavens and the earth.

Each line shimmers with an indescribable brilliance, representing a rule of the world.

However, the scene before Youming's eyes changed immediately.

His vision went completely black, with the faint sound of flowing water all around, but it seemed completely silent, as if even time itself had frozen.

Cold, desolate, and hopeless.

It's like being suddenly placed at the bottom of a deep ocean, feeling helpless and suffocatingly desperate.

You Ming's eyes flickered. Here we go again. When he was enhancing his spirituality before, he had inadvertently glimpsed the fundamental rules of this world.

But to his astonishment, this world did not seem to be a product of nature, but rather created by some other being.

"His."

An image of a young dragon appeared in You Ming's mind.

The young dragon's scales were still crystal clear, like uncarved jade.

She floated in the darkness, suddenly drawn by a wisp of grayish-white mist.

In the misty light, shadows wriggled, resembling neither shell nor dragon, but some indescribable "form," rising and falling between nothingness and existence.

It can transform into anything, sometimes like an ant, sometimes like an ancient dragon composed of billions of scales, and in an instant, it transforms into countless unfamiliar eyes, gazing from the depths of darkness.

Upon seeing this grayish-white mist, You Ming suddenly felt a strong sense of familiarity.

This familiarity quickly turned into a kind of longing.

Although he didn't know where this longing came from, the feeling grew stronger and stronger.

A misty light gently touched the young dragon.

In an instant, the young dragon's body suddenly shook, and then it turned into countless fragmented images.

Sometimes, illusory pavilions would appear on the sea, and the golden city walls would be reflected in the waves; in an instant, the dragon would transform into a human and walk in the streets of the mortal world.

Suddenly, a colossal mirage dragon appeared, lying between the sky and the sea, its body blurred, as if pieced together from countless illusions.

These scenes have no cause and effect, no order, like countless worlds reflected in a shattered mirror, intertwined, superimposed, and swallowed up.

Everything was bizarre and elusive. The next moment, all the illusions vanished, and Youming suddenly opened his eyes.

He felt his mind was foggy and his spirituality was heightened, causing countless messages from heaven and earth to flood in. Some of these messages were useful, while others were completely unambiguous.

He then manipulated the compass, took out a bottle of [Wisdom Spring Liquid], and drank it down in a few gulps, which made him feel a little better.

"What kind of power is this, that blurs the lines between reality and illusion, seemingly real yet false?"

Why does it feel so familiar?

"What does this power have to do with me?"

You Ming was still immersed in exploring this world, but although he had glimpsed some of its secrets, he had not yet truly touched its core.

……

Time has passed in a roundabout way, and more than three hundred years have gone by.

However, in the last three hundred years or so, You Ming became even more leisurely.

On the one hand, the world is becoming increasingly stable, and everything is operating according to his will. As long as he doesn't die, nothing will go wrong.

On the other hand, it seems that the group of extraordinary people has come to a realization.

After being reincarnated, he never caused trouble again.

Even those who had awakened their innate wisdom did not flaunt it, nor did they cultivate, let alone attempt to assassinate You Ming.

They seem to have become more indifferent.

In fact, these people really did become more Buddhist-like. Because after dying countless times, they finally realized how terrifying the old monster You Ming was.

They had absolutely no chance of winning.

Moreover, so many years have passed, and with only a little time left, it would be futile to resist.

It's better to just wait for the dream to pass and then think of other ways to train your mind.

However, they remembered that bastard named You Ming; he was the one who caused everyone so much trouble.

Since these people weren't causing trouble, You Ming naturally didn't bother with them.

In any case, these people have been basically drained of their value, and You Ming has already learned all the cultivation methods that could be learned.

Therefore, for the past three hundred years, in addition to replenishing his magical power every day, he has been drinking the [Wisdom Spring Liquid] to enhance his barely perceptible spiritual energy.

At the same time, You Ming used the [Equal Quantity Adjustment] once every three days to "download" the Heavenly Dao information with his own consciousness.

Although this method was foolish, it has been used for more than 300 years and he has actually managed to compile a lot of information.

First of all, the creator behind this world is a woman, or more precisely, a mother dragon.

This female dragon was of ordinary strength and talent, but in her youth, she combined with a strange power and gained the ability to create illusions.

After that, the mother dragon's strength improved even more. At least in You Ming's perception, the opponent's strength was incredibly powerful. At least from his perspective as a [Tribulation] cultivator, it was far beyond his reach.

This world was woven by the other party after they became an immortal.

"It's a pity that, whether it's due to the limitations of the world or my own aptitude, I've been stuck in the early stage of the Tribulation Realm for over three hundred years with almost no breakthrough."

You Ming sighed slightly. This was the downside of cultivating alone; even if he encountered many problems, he had no way to solve them.

Even though he repeatedly used his spirituality to peer into the mother dragon behind the world, hoping to gain some enlightenment, he still gained nothing.

(End of this chapter)