Chapter 218 True God

God’s country.

Huyan Bo's true form overlooked the endless dark sea below.

"Endless Dark Sea, Reassemble!"

Hu Yanbo had a sudden thought.

Boom—

The vast, boundless, and magnificent endless dark sea below suddenly boiled!

The dark seawater swirled with endless, chaotic mist, as if the entire ocean had come alive, with every drop of seawater cheering and leaping!

The level of life genes, originally maintained at 60000 times in the Nether Sea, is now striving towards ultimate perfection!

Just a moment.

The life gene level contained in every drop of seawater in the entire endless dark sea has jumped to 100,000 times!

Perfectly synchronized!

However, this time, there was no "supreme rule" to celebrate the breakthrough.

As the level of life increases, the volume of the Nether Sea also undergoes natural changes.

It has condensed slightly from a diameter of about 12 light-years to just over 10 light-years.

"Its size has shrunk, but its divine power is far greater than before."

Hu Yanbo felt the endless surging of the dark sea below.

"Furthermore, from now on, replenishing divine power will no longer rely solely on innate talent." [The power] slowly recovered.

His mind started racing again.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

Suddenly, a colossal, hazy phantom image of a primordial ocean of cosmic laws appeared in the endless void above the divine kingdom!

That is a projection of the primordial origin of the universe!

Under the active absorption of Huyanbo's perfect divine body, the vast and endless sea of ​​unclaimed divine power transformed into magnificent waterfalls, crashing down and pouring madly into the endless dark sea below!

"This is the proper posture of a perfect divine body." Hu Yanbo looked down at this magnificent scene, his heart at peace.

He did not stop.

The synchronous transformation and replenishment of divine power of the Nether Sea clone were merely incidental.

At this moment, most of his consciousness was immersed in the study of the creation of "reproductive life".

One of the conditions for repaying the advance payment for a perfect divine body is that the blood of the World Beast has been completed.

There are still life groups that can reproduce on their own.

"From 89999 times to 90000 times, from the second stage of the divine body to the infinite divine body, there are many paths, among which is understanding and creating a life race capable of reproduction."

"Creation from nothingness imbues inanimate objects with the spark of life's continuation."

Huyanbo sat cross-legged in the void, extending one finger.

A wisp of crystal-clear divine power, shimmering with a faint golden luster, seeped from his fingertips and floated in front of him.

"For me, I'm already at the finish line a hundred thousand times greater. What I need to do is deduce the starting point of 'reproduction' from the finish line of 'perfection'."

"It's like knowing the entire function equation and the final result, and then working backward to deduce one of the key parameters."

Hu Yanbo's will had already reached the level of sainthood. At this moment, with the blessing of his perfect divine body, his insight into his own divine power and life structure had reached the microscopic extreme.

He stared at that wisp of divine power.

In its consciousness, this wisp of divine power was magnified and analyzed infinitely.

The complex and perfect four-dimensional secret pattern structure of the 100,000-fold gene, containing endless cycles of birth and death, is clearly presented.

The "propagation of life" is essentially the replication, transmission, and variation of information; it is the orderly expansion of the life map while maintaining its core framework.

"My divine power itself contains the most perfect life chart."

"What needs to be done is to strip away the 'propagation' module, simplify it, and give it the ability to operate autonomously at a lower energy level and with lower structural complexity —"

Hu Yanbo began the simulation.

Based on the perfect divine body, it continuously operates the will to become a saint.

The wisp of divine power in front of Huyan Bo began to undergo a wondrous change. It no longer maintained a uniform flow; instead, its internal structure began to actively reduce its dimensions and simplify.

Some of the extremely complex runes that maintain perfect form are concealed and dormant, while the other part, representing the "life core," "genetic information," and "division and proliferation," are highlighted, strengthened, and rewoven.

"And a single seed of life is not yet a race."

"It needs to be endowed with the ability to express stably under different environments, to mutate appropriately, and to generate new seeds through interaction."

Hu Yanbo continued his investigation.

Before him, thousands upon thousands of tiny life seeds began to appear in phantom form.

He simulated different energy environments, matter contact, and even the passage of time.

Some seed phantoms collapsed in the simulation; these were structurally unstable failures.

Some seed phantoms successfully absorbed the simulated weak energy and began to replicate themselves, but after replicating for several generations, they stagnated and lacked the vitality to mutate.

Hu Yanbo continuously adjusted the structural parameters of the simplified secret runes inside the "Seed of Life," like a supreme deity debugging the initial code for creating life.

Failure, adjustment, another failure, another adjustment —

For ordinary universe masters or even true gods, this process, even with creative talents as support, may require billions of epochs of trial and error, opportunities, and sudden enlightenment.

But for Huyanbo, who possessed the perfect blueprint for life and the will to become a saint, every failure quickly pointed him in the right direction.

Finally, at a certain moment, Hu Yanbo's eyes shone brightly.

Before him, a life seed that had undergone countless optimizations and iterations finally took shape.

More importantly, when two such "seeds of life" come into contact under certain conditions, their internal genetic patterns can be exchanged in a pre-set, elegant way, combining to create seeds with new characteristics, thus realizing the prototype of "reproduction".

A basic template for a real life group that can adapt to a wide range of energy environments, reproduce autonomously, and generate genetic diversity through "interaction"—is complete!

"I'll call you 'Source Spirit'."

Hu Yanbo flicked his finger.

This "Source Spirit" life seed, embodying his understanding of the essence of life's propagation, slowly drifted down into the endless dark sea below.

Just as it was about to touch the perfectly divine seawater, Hu Yanbo's eyes flickered slightly, and he lightly traced a line with his fingertips.

Buzz—

In front of the seed, space ripples out like water, forming an independent, transparent spherical space with a diameter of about one million kilometers.

This space appears to be inside the Nether Sea, but in reality, its internal rules have been redefined by Hu Yanbo: the flow of time is constant, the energy concentration is precisely diluted, and the material basis is set to the most mild neutral state.

The "Source Spirit" seed drifted into the specially made cradle.

It trembled slightly and began to absorb the diluted, gentle energy in the space, thus beginning its life journey.

Hu Yanbo observed quietly until, deep in his mind, on the pre-payment system panel, the completion mark slowly appeared behind the repayment condition of "creating a life form that can reproduce on its own".

Repayment conditions (2/2) have been met.

The advance payment for the perfect divine body has now been completely repaid.

"So, what's next—"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the entire vast divine kingdom was violently shaken!

The original crystal wall of the divine kingdom suddenly began to expand!

In the center of the divine kingdom, a void passage descended, and endless chaotic energy surged forth wildly.

Under the relentless erosion of the chaotic currents, everything that was once stable within the divine realm—the majestic temples, the vast continents, the dazzling starry sky, and even the exotic flowers and plants he had transplanted and the landscapes he had arranged—everything made of divine power or matter was being annihilated at an alarming rate.

At the same time, the outermost crystal wall of the divine kingdom, that originally invisible boundary, began an incredible transformation!

Expanding from a divine realm to a small universe a hundred million light-years away generally takes about seven days.

Huyanbo's miniature universe is naturally completely different from that of ordinary true gods.

One hundred million light-years is merely the transformation of the crystalline wall of the divine realm into the cosmic membrane.

Then it expanded again.

Two hundred million light-years!

Three hundred million light years!

Five hundred million light-years!

Expansion! Frenzied expansion!

It greedily devoured the surging chaotic airflow!

As time went by, the expansion rate of Huyanbo's miniature universe slowed down.

Because the efficiency of absorbing chaotic energy is fixed, and the volume of a miniature universe increases eightfold for every doubling of its diameter—

The energy required is increasing exponentially.

The Cosmic Sea, a relatively tranquil void.

On an ancient meteorite comparable in size to the Heng galaxy, many powerful figures from the human race and the Hong Alliance had already gathered.

They craned their necks, their gazes fixed on a certain location on a distant, primordial cosmic membrane.

There, on the original cosmic membrane wall that was originally smooth and flowing with endless secret patterns, a tiny, almost imperceptible "protrusion" appeared at some point.

At first, it was just an inconspicuous curve, like the back of a fish about to leap out from under calm water.

However, over time, this bulge became larger and more noticeable at a rate visible to the naked eye!

It began to compress the surrounding primordial cosmic membrane, causing slight distortions and ripples in the spacetime of that region.

The protruding outline gradually became clear, revealing an unimaginably large spherical prototype that was being conceived and expanding within the primordial universe, attempting to break free from the constraints of its mother body!

All the powerful figures present, regardless of their race, held their breath in concentration.

They watched the bulge grow larger and larger, from being barely noticeable at first, to resembling a miniature star embedded on the surface of the primordial universe, and then to a vast, gradually rising star field—

The sense of oppression grew stronger and stronger.

The vast and boundless membrane of the primordial universe seemed to be deformed by the new and tyrannical force within it.

Finally, "Boom—!!!"

A colossal gash was torn open in the membrane of the primordial universe!

Then a crystal-clear glass sphere with a diameter of one billion light-years—Huyanbo's miniature universe—emerged from the crack like a new star breaking free from its shell!

With a diameter of one billion light-years, it floats in the endless chaotic void of the cosmic sea.

silence.

On the meteorite, all the powerful beings, including several true gods, fell into a state of brief speechlessness.

A billion light-years — what does that mean?

In the first and second cycles of reincarnation, almost all the small universes of true gods had a diameter of one hundred million light-years. This is common knowledge and the limit.

The two holy land universes, the Eastern Emperor Holy Land and the Purple Moon Holy Land, are 32 billion light-years in diameter and 21 billion light-years in diameter, but that is the result of their ancestors breaking through their realms over countless years.

They could never have been this large when they first left the primordial universe!

"Ten, ten billion light-years?" The Golden Horned Lord's enormous beast eyes widened as he murmured unconsciously.

"Could it be that the Lord of All Things has broken through two major realms in succession? Reaching a level sufficient to enter the cycle of reincarnation?"

As soon as it finished speaking, it felt countless gazes shooting towards it like sharp arrows!

"Golden Horn, watch your words! Are you saying that my disciple, who just triggered the supreme phenomenon illuminating the cosmic sea and broke through several barriers, is still inferior to the founders of the two holy lands?"

The Lord of Desolation snorted coldly, and the Lord of Golden Horns stiffened, realizing that he had misspoke.

He quickly looked at his ancestor—the Starry Sky Ancestor.

The eyes of the Star Ancestor, which seemed to contain an endless galaxy, were calmly looking at him.

The Golden Horned Lord swallowed the rest of his words, then awkwardly grimaced at his neck.

He knew that if he didn't control his mouth, his body would be controlled by others.

Although the Buddha Starry Sky Beast Alliance has joined the Hong Alliance, the human race is the absolute heart and ruler, and the Lord of All Things is the heart of the heart, the pillar of the Hong Alliance!

Question him?

This is tantamount to questioning the very foundation of the Hongmeng Alliance!

At this moment, the usually venerable Lord Beichi stroked his beard and spoke, easing the tension, but his astonishment and affirmation remained undiminished: "Young friend Jinjiao, you are mistaken. How can the Lord of All Things be judged by ordinary standards?"

"The visions that occurred during his lifetime were unprecedented, and the path he took must have been beyond our imagination."

"This miniature universe, with a diameter of one billion light-years, precisely proves the solidity of its foundation and the boundless potential it possesses, far exceeding any recorded history! This is a great fortune for my primordial universe, a great fortune for the cosmic sea!"

As he spoke, Lord Beichi cast a grateful glance at the rampaging demon god beside him.

Thanks to this old friend who pulled me into the Hongmeng during the period of the Broken East River inheritance.

From the Buddha's perspective, this is simply the wisest decision made in the three cycles of reincarnation!

At this moment, no one questioned it anymore.

All the powerful, whether they are shocked, envious, in awe, or fanatical, can only look up at that billion-light-year universe floating in the void, radiating an invisible pressure.

Inside a small universe with a diameter of one billion light-years.

Huyan Bo's magnificent divine body stood tall and imposing.

"The expansion is over. Next comes the true sublimation of life—the condensation of the heart of the true god, and the transformation of the origin of the universe!"

The mind aligns with the workings of the Buddha's Way, and there is no way to defy it.

"combine!"

A soft shout echoed deep within the origin of the universe.

In an instant—

The endless dark sea, twelve light-years in diameter, shook violently and, along an invisible connection, instantly traversed space, directly surging into the most pristine and ethereal origin of this newborn universe!

Splash—

It was as if the first spring had emerged after the creation of the world.

The heart of the true god slowly condensed, and Hu Yanbo's consciousness, soul, and will seemed to have found their final destination and fulcrum, completely merging with the entire universe a billion light-years away.

Within a miniature universe, he is the universe, and the universe is him!

The true God has been made!

But this is not the end.

The heart of the true God is the "coupling" that drives the universe.

The internal structure of the universe is the blueprint that determines the potential, manifestation of laws, and future direction of growth of this universe.

At this moment, Hu Yanbo's small universe origin is still in a state of chaos because it has just broken through.

Huyanbo's will sank into it.

"Change of plans—"

The records of the Wu Kingdom, the mentions of the Wu Kingdom that cut off the eastern river, and the descriptions of the hermit sitting on the mountain —

Countless known, hypothetical, and even legendary cosmological models flashed rapidly through his saintly will.

"The potential offered by Marumika's transformations is all the same, so I don't need to think about it for too long!"

"At the beginning of the One, there were ten thousand heavens!"

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