Sky Curtain: An Initial Overview of the Immortal Lord of the Myriad Laws of the Mortal World

As Baili Yuan turned to ashes, the scene on the sky did not dim.

A line of large, teasing characters appeared, ushering in a new chapter.

[Bai Liyuan, slightly tipsy from red wine, will find Pan Nanjun to take the blame.]

Next, let's look at the third life in the six lifetimes and five incarnations of Pan Nanjun.

If Baili Yuan is the "carefree" one among the six lifetimes and five worlds, then Pan Nanjun is undoubtedly the "workaholic."

During his tenure, his performance was the best among the six lifetimes and five incarnations, and he was the only one who achieved substantial and devastating results against the Three Truths Dharma.

His life was one of dedication and hard work; he devoted himself to the cause of the Myriad Corpse Immortals until his very last moment.

The World of Transformers.

Lolo, the leader of the motorcycle tribe, was discussing tactics with his companions when he saw the comments on the sky and couldn't help but sigh.

"It's always like this."

"No matter what world it is, there are always characters who would fight tooth and nail for their boss, only to meet a tragic end. This Pan Nanjun sounds like the most loyal and capable general in the Beast Clan."

"Although he's a villain, his 'workaholic' spirit is still a bit of a pity. I wonder what he'll get in the end for working so hard."

The celestial backdrop slowly unfolds, pulling time back to the distant past.

Pan Nanjun was born around 1025 AD.

His most notable characteristics, besides his loyalty, are his eccentricity.

He is a freak with a passion for collecting other people's bodies, especially those of powerful individuals with special abilities.

He always wore a plain bronze mask, making it impossible to discern his true thoughts.

The void of the universe.

Collector Tanlia Tivan was admiring his newly acquired collection when the light from the sky slightly distracted him.

"Collect...body?"

He squinted his eyes with great interest.

"What a discerning but narrow-minded colleague. Living organisms are the most unstable and perishable collectibles, extremely difficult to preserve, and their value fluctuates greatly."

"Unless... he's not collecting the body itself, but rather the 'story' or 'power' contained within it. That would be understandable. However, a true collector should pursue unique concepts or substances in the universe. This Pan Nanjun's collection is still at a very rudimentary stage."

The light screen continued to flow, showcasing Pan Nanjun's style of doing things.

Pan Nanjun is a cautious and meticulous person who acts methodically and never fights an unprepared battle.

During his active years, he keenly sensed that a tremendous trouble lurked within the Three Truths School of Buddhism.

Therefore, he decided to personally infiltrate and investigate.

Spy games are like a game.

Lloyd Fogg, the top spy codenamed "Twilight," was preparing for a new mission. He glanced at the content displayed on the celestial screen, and his professional instincts allowed him to instantly complete the analysis.

"This is a typical infiltration and intelligence gathering operation."

"Wearing a mask is to conceal his identity, and acting cautiously is to avoid alerting the enemy. The 'methodical' approach indicates that he had formulated a meticulous plan in advance, and there may even be multiple backup plans."

"However, the biggest risk of this kind of mission is the lag in intelligence. You never know how much defensive power is hidden inside the target than you expect. He sensed 'trouble,' but may have completely underestimated the level of 'trouble.' Hopefully, he has prepared an escape route for himself."

In the scene, Pan Nanjun appears in an abandoned Taoist temple.

This is the former site of Jiang Mingzi before he founded the "Baochuan Fafu".

[Relying on his exceptional stealth skills and keen observation abilities, Pan Nanjun successfully infiltrated this seemingly abandoned building.]

He discovered that within the palace grounds, there existed a hidden space.

Within that space were a vast number of magical artifacts and powerful talismans, all operating on their own.

[The one leading these magical treasures and talismans is none other than the divine sword that strikes fear into the hearts of countless evil spirits—the Three Truths Myriad Laws Sword!]

The world of Death Note.

L was curled up in the chair, stuffing a sugar cube into his mouth, his eyes fixed on the light screen.

"Brilliant reasoning."

"Pan Nanjun was not misled by the apparent 'abandonment,' but based on the initial deduction that 'the Three Truths Method might be in trouble,' he successfully located this hidden key point. This proves that he has excellent logical analysis skills and intuition."

"However, he made a fatal mistake. After identifying the source of danger, instead of retreating immediately and reassessing the situation, he continued deeper into the territory. This may have stemmed from overconfidence in his own abilities, or it may have been due to being blinded by the discovery before him. In any case, the chain of action was at risk of breaking down here."

Just as Pan Nanjun was preparing to investigate further, the Myriad Laws Sword emitted a resounding clang.

The magical artifacts and supernatural talismans throughout the space were instantly activated.

Pan Nanjun's whereabouts have been completely exposed.

Filled with murderous intent towards the corpse, they (the Three True Methods) immediately launched a relentless pursuit.

The world under one person.

In the staff dormitory of NaDuTong, Zhang Chulan watched this scene and couldn't help but slap his thigh, with an expression that said, "I knew it."

"Oh no, Barbie Q is doomed."

"I knew it! Curiosity killed the cat! What kind of place is that? It's the lair of the Three Truths Sect! Even if they moved, do you think you can just wander in and take a stroll? There are definitely surveillance cameras and alarms everywhere!"

"This old man Pan is really stubborn. He discovered such a big secret, and instead of rushing home to hide, he actually wanted to keep pushing forward. Now look what's happened, he's stirred up a hornet's nest. The most important thing in life is to be shameless. If you should run, you should run. What does shame matter? Your life is what matters."

Assassin Seven World.

On Chicken Island, Mei Hua Thirteen is sharpening her knife, and she gives a professional assessment of Pan Nanjun's situation.

"He has already lost."

"As an assassin or stalker, being exposed means mission failure. And he wasn't facing ordinary people, but a powerful sect."

"In this situation, his only way out is to escape by any means necessary, as far away as possible. Any thought of fighting back or continuing the mission will cost him his life. My only concern now is how much he will have to pay for this failure."

The cost was severe.

Above the sky, the scene shifts to a series of rapidly flashing battle scenes.

The "corpse army" that Pan Nanjun had meticulously collected and cultivated, intending to use in the future war of cause and effect, was swiftly and decisively destroyed by the Three Truths Dharma's contingency plan.

He himself became embroiled in a long and hopeless manhunt.

The world of Fullmetal Alchemist.

At the Central Command, President Kim Bradley stroked his saber, his eyes sharp.

"Misjudgment of intelligence value and risk."

"His actions were very valuable, successfully uncovering the enemy's core armed forces. However, he also exposed himself, an important 'pawn,' to the enemy's chessboard."

"The enemy's reaction was extremely decisive. They were willing to go to any lengths to completely eliminate this person who knew the secret. This demonstrates that the Three Truths Sect has extremely high execution and crisis management capabilities. From the moment Pan Nanjun infiltrated, he had already stepped into a trap from which there was no survival."

In the end, Pan Nanjun was covered in blood and had been driven to the brink of despair.

But he did not surrender.

In his final moments, Pan Nanjun launched a frantic counterattack, attempting to destroy the Three Truths lineage.

For this, he paid a price that nearly led to his demise.

He survived, but was barely clinging to life.

He had to immediately enter a thousand-year slumber to repair this almost irreversible injury.

The world of Battle Through the Heavens.

Standing atop Yunlan Mountain, Xiao Yan gazed at the model worker who had been forced into slumber, filled with emotion.

"Sleeping for a thousand years..."

"For us cultivators, what a huge price this is! A thousand years is enough for a genius to grow into a giant, and also enough for a former strongman to be completely forgotten by the times."

"He traded a thousand years for a failed infiltration and a mere chance to survive. This deal was a complete disaster. And upon awakening, everything has changed; his accumulated knowledge and intelligence are likely outdated. Catching up with the times will be an impossible task."

The world under one person.

On the back of Longhu Mountain, Feng Baobao was practicing digging a hole when she saw that Pan Nanjun was going to sleep for a thousand years. She stopped and tilted her head.

"Just take a nap, a thousand years will pass quickly."

"When I woke up, they all said that decades had passed. A thousand years is about the same as taking a long nap."

"But this kid seems to be badly injured. If he's asleep, will his injuries heal on their own? Maybe... I should bury him? Burying him might help him heal faster."

The world of Black Butler.

At the Phantomhive mansion, the demon butler Sebastian was preparing black tea for his young master, a perfect yet cold smile playing on his lips.

"As a 'deacon,' Mr. Pan Nanjun's performance can be described as both excellent and derelict in his duties."

"His excellence lies in his willingness to risk his life for his master's cause; such loyalty and action are commendable. Yes, my lord, this is not just a verbal promise, but needs to be proven with concrete actions."

"But his dereliction of duty was that he put himself in an irrecoverable predicament, preventing him from sharing his master's burdens for a thousand years. A perfect servant should not only complete his tasks but also perfectly preserve himself, so as to be ready to respond to his master's next command at any time. From this perspective, he still has a lot to learn."

The image on the screen finally settled on a scene where Pan Nanjun, wearing a bronze mask, covered in blood, had retreated deep underground to slumber.

A thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye.

He brought about the awakening of another era by ending one.

What kind of waves will this most dedicated model worker stir up a thousand years later?