Swallowing the Stars, Hu Yanbo's Pre-Godhood

Chapter 300 Circle (The End)

From that day on, time quietly flowed by, and hundreds of millions of years passed in the blink of an eye.

For hundreds of millions of years, the overall pattern of the Hunyuan space remained unchanged, even described as dull.

The crack continued to slowly seep outwards with ethereal air, following its original rhythm, without intensifying its rampage or abruptly stopping.

However, the cultivation of the entire top circle of Hunyuan has come to a complete standstill.

On the cultivator side, since Luo Feng, no one has been able to touch the Great Dao of Chaos, and no new lord has been born in hundreds of millions of years.

As for the naturally formed, primordial life force, the situation was extremely conservative. The image of the Ancestor of Annihilation sacrificing himself for the cause and ultimately perishing was etched into the hearts of every Ancestor like a brand.

Even though a few progenitors managed to discover their own methods of breaking through the Dao, which required risking their lives to survive, no one dared to imitate them anymore.

Everyone chose to play it safe.

No one wants to repeat the mistakes of annihilation, and no one dares to gamble their cultivation and their life core on that slim chance of immortality.

The entire Hunyuan area is like a stagnant pool.

While the outside world is silent, the interior of the secluded and unique Qiankun Land presents a completely different scene.

In the tranquil and boundless altar, Huyan Bo, who had sat cross-legged for countless years, slowly opened his eyes at this moment.

Those eyes no longer held a simple black and white of cause and effect, nor a singular, lifeless stillness of cause and effect.

The two paths of Dao, black and white, are interlocked and connected end to end, transforming into a flawless circle that flows serenely and encompasses all laws.

Cultivation is inherently a circle.

Beginning at the origin and returning to the origin, only by completing a perfect loop can one break free from the constraints of all rules and regulations of the primordial chaos.

Millions of years ago, he had already completely repaid all his primordial karma, severed all external ties, and cleared away the last obstacle to his own Great Dao.

Since then, he has been using the Book of Heaven and Earth as the core medium to try to integrate the two heaven-defying principles he has mastered: cause and effect, and effect and cause.

These two great paths share the same origin but contradict each other, one following the natural order and the other going against it, one beginning and the other ending.

For countless years, the two paths repelled and collided with each other, teetering on the brink of collapse countless times, never able to merge perfectly.

Hu Yanbo spent the next ninety million years constantly fine-tuning the secret patterns, reshaping the rules, and refining the origins through the Book of Heaven and Earth, gradually eliminating the barriers and conflicts between the two Great Daos.

Today it is today.

A silent hum resounded throughout the entire universe.

The originally distinct paths of cause and effect and effect and cause and effect have completely lost all their differences and are perfectly integrated, with the beginning and the end connected.

The two supreme paths, one forward and one reverse, have completely merged into one, forging a unique closed loop that has existed since ancient times.

His circle was perfectly complete.

At this moment, Hu Yanbo has reached a completely new level, on a completely different level from all other lords and immortal progenitors.

Hu Yanbo looked up at the vast Hunyuan space inside, where the past, present and future of the entire world unfolded before his eyes in a clear picture.

As the haze gradually dissipated, two supreme figures emerged, namely Demon Ruins and the Beginning, born from nothingness and spanning heaven and earth.

The scene shifts, and the Colossus Emperor stands tall in the vast void, his majestic divine body stirring up the wind and clouds;

An endless, boundless serpent stretches its body, its coiled form entangling and wrapping around countless worlds.

The camera then shifts to Yuan, who is still all alone, slowly walking out of the Yuan World that gave him birth and nurtured him, stepping alone into the vast and unknown Hunyuan, embarking step by step on a journey to seek the Great Dao.

As time continued to move forward, the modern era gradually came into view.

Inside the thirty-fourth level of the Abyss of Destruction, Luo Feng stood quietly, holding the Blood Shadow Blade. All the world envoys in the abyss bowed their heads, respectfully submitting to him.

The light and shadow continue to extend, beyond the present, reaching the endless future that has yet to arrive.

Countless branches of fate intertwine and flicker, and one of the most natural trajectories is that without any intervention, the cataclysmic void will evolve naturally, and the entire chaotic space will eventually be destroyed step by step.

The eroding power from beyond the realm slowly advanced inward, causing the source worlds and holy realms of all sizes to crumble and dissolve one after another, and the vast territory was continuously swallowed by nothingness.

In the end, the entire Chaotic Space was almost completely destroyed, leaving only the three mysterious places, including the Abyss of Destruction, barely hanging in the void and struggling to survive.

But such desperate situations cannot last forever. The power of nothingness is relentless, eroding and polishing day and night, causing the cracks in the barriers of the three forbidden zones to deepen and their fundamental resources to be continuously depleted.

Ultimately, it was completely swallowed up by the surging nothingness.

When the last foothold disappeared, the vast primordial chaos was utterly reduced to nothingness.

Lords and progenitors alike were not spared; they all perished in the endless void.

Hu Yanbo silently watched the final outcome, his expression calm, showing neither shock nor anger, nor much sigh.

This is the inevitable outcome of letting things develop on their own without intervention.

But now the situation has changed. He has broken free from the shackles of heaven and earth and stood on the other side. With him here, this path that was destined to perish will no longer follow its original trajectory.

As he took a step, the distant land of heaven and earth changed accordingly. The entire independent territory rapidly shrank, and the mountains, landforms, and Dao patterns of the secret realm condensed layer by layer, eventually transforming into a scroll covered with patterns, which directly merged into his body.

Immediately afterwards, Huyanbo took a step forward.

Silently, it traversed endless territories and appeared in the original land.

This is the core of the cultivators' camp, a place that has been refined and reinforced by many lords!

The starlight even moved the original location to a hidden place.

Ke Huyanbo stood quietly inside the original land, and none of the eight lords, including the most powerful Luo Feng, noticed anything unusual from beginning to end.

"I'm back," Hu Yanbo said softly.

The eight lords, who were each meditating, all froze at the same time.

They all heard those words clearly, so closely it was as if the speaker were right in front of them.

However, neither Luo Feng, Yuan, Xing Mang, nor the other lords knew where the other party was located.

Just as everyone was stunned, the void directly in front of them rippled slowly without warning.

There stood a figure dressed in black.

It seems he's always been there!

"Teacher—you are?" Luo Feng looked at the person in front of him, his heart filled with mixed emotions.

The other person was standing right next to him, within eye contact, yet he felt a profound difference in their very essence and dimension of existence.

Just as mortal beings look up at the stars in the sky, and fish swimming at the bottom of a pond gaze at the vast sky, they can clearly see each other's outlines, yet they know that they live in completely different worlds, separated by an insurmountable chasm.

Yuan, Xingmang, and the others standing to the side did the same.

"I've emerged from seclusion." Hu Yanbo looked at the group of people with complex expressions and smiled faintly.

"I've also resolved the problem that has been troubling you all."

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