Divine Seal: Infinitely stack Q, protecting light and reincarnation.

At the source of the light, there was neither the sun nor the stars, but a land of nine colors.

Nine streams of light of different colors erupted from the singularity, intertwining, colliding, annihilating, and regenerating:

The gilded gold-colored, stable principles are used to construct the framework;

The silvery laws of time are weaving through the passing moments;

The spatial principle of transparency and color is expanding in dimensions;

The blazing white light law is driving away the darkness;

The dark, obsidian-colored laws of darkness are devouring the light;

The law of the yellowish-brown soil lies in the sedimentary substance;

The azure blue water principle flows with vitality;

The azure wind law is dispersing the chaos;

The crimson laws of fire are burning and giving birth.

The nine-colored light did not coexist harmoniously, but was engaged in a destructive war every moment.

Light and darkness annihilate each other, earth and water collide, wind and fire fuel each other's combustion and consume each other, time oscillates between acceleration and reversal, space trembles between expansion and collapse, only the laws of stability desperately maintain this fragile system from collapsing instantly.

At the very core of the nine-colored singularity, a tiny, grayish-brown mass of chaotic origin floats.

It beats like a heart, each pulse releasing a harmonizing force that barely keeps the nine laws from perishing together.

Qi Tian's "consciousness" was so shocked by the scene before him that it came to a standstill.

This is the scene of creation, the beginning of the laws, the origin of the universe that even the gods could not witness.

Just then, the grayish-brown chaotic origin seemed to sense his "gaze".

It trembled slightly.

A wisp of nine-colored light, so fine it was almost imperceptible, detached from the singularity, like a living tentacle, and slowly reached towards Qi Tian's consciousness.

Qi Tian instinctively wanted to retreat, but in this nascent realm of laws, his "consciousness" was completely unable to move on its own.

He could only watch helplessly as that wisp of nine-colored light touched his "existence".

The moment of touch—

"boom!!!!!!!"

Nine completely different torrents of laws surged wildly into Qi Tian's consciousness along that wisp of light!

The first layer of suffering: the law of stability.

His presence was solidified infinitely, every thought became as heavy as a star core, and his thinking almost stopped.

The second layer of suffering: the law of time.

His consciousness has simultaneously undergone millions of years of wear and tear and regressed to the nothingness before his birth, with memories repeatedly torn apart between aging and rebirth.

The third kind of suffering: the law of space.

His perception was folded into infinite dimensions, where up, down, left, and right lost their meaning, and existence itself began to nest itself.

The fourth and fifth layers of suffering: the law of light and darkness.

The soul is simultaneously scorched by the holy fire of purification and the corrupting darkness of devouring, and good and evil, order and chaos engage in a life-or-death struggle within consciousness.

The sixth to ninth levels of suffering: earth, water, fire, and wind.

The earth will crush him into dust, the flowing water will dissolve his consciousness, the gale will scatter the fragments of his thoughts, and the flames will burn the very foundation of his existence.

This is not physical pain, but the ultimate torture of being transformed, torn apart, and recast by nine laws simultaneously.

Qi Tian felt himself "exploding"—not his body, but everything about his body was dissolving and being reconstructed in the nine-colored torrent.

He "saw" his soul being disassembled into its most basic particles, and then reassembled by the nine laws according to their respective blueprints.

The law of stability forms the skeleton, the law of time forms the veins, the law of space forms the container, the law of light and darkness forms the yin and yang poles, and the four elements of earth, water, fire, and wind fill the flesh and blood.

.........

"Aaaaaaahh ...

In the real world, on the stone platform atop the sacred mountain, the unconscious Qi Tian's body convulsed violently.

Nine colors of light began to appear alternately on his body surface:

Her skin was sometimes gilded like a sculpture, sometimes silvery like flowing mercury, and sometimes clear and transparent like crystal;

The left half of his body is pure white and holy, while the right half is dark and profound.

The four limbs shimmered with four colors: rock yellow, sea blue, wind green, and fire red.

What's even more terrifying is the space around him—the flow of time is disordered. Sometimes his hair turns white and falls out in an instant, only to grow back in the next second. Sometimes his wounds heal faster and then regress to their injured state.

Space was folding, his figure sometimes elongated like a line, sometimes compressed into a dot;

The interplay of light and darkness around him created a bizarre scene of alternating solar and lunar eclipses;

The four elements of earth, water, fire, and wind formed a small elemental storm centered on him.

The three elders responsible for guarding Qi Tian saw this scene and quickly retreated dozens of feet away, dumbfounded.

"This is... a baptism of laws?!"

The one-armed old man's voice trembled, "That young dragon actually shared its fundamental laws with its contractor while unconscious?!"

"This isn't sharing; this is aligning with the laws!"

Another old man's face turned deathly pale. "They're forcibly aligning their existences through a contract! How can that child, with his mortal body, withstand that?!"

"Quickly! Activate the highest-level protective barrier on the Holy Mountain! We can't let the laws run rampant and spread!"

Three powerful streams of ninth-order spiritual energy soared into the sky, combining with the sacred mountain's own protective array to form three layers of thick barriers around the stone platform.

Even so, ripples distorted by the power of spacetime, spots eroded by light and darkness, and cracks caused by the impact of elemental storms continued to appear on the surface of the barrier.

At this moment, Qi Tian's consciousness was on the verge of collapse.

In that memory of the singularity of creation, his "self" was reduced to a last glimmer of light—

That was the smile of his parents before they left, the look in Long Haochen's eyes when he called out "Big Brother," the last gaze of his comrades at the Southeast Fortress before they died in battle, and the cool touch of the forget-me-not ring on his finger...

These fragments of memory formed his final anchor.

"I can't...disappear..."

"I promised... I would go back..."

"I haven't... found a way to dispel the evil energy yet..."

"I'm not... strong enough yet..."

"I haven't... avenged my parents yet..."

"I...I have to survive—!!!"

Like the burst of a dying star, his last will drove Qi Tian to instinctively use the two skills granted to him by the system.

His body instantly swelled up, and [Immortal Body] and [Devour Life] were activated immediately.

His body was like a black hole, absorbing all the scattered power of the laws and beginning to transform his body.

"Buzz—!!!!"

As time went by, the nine-colored torrents that surged into Qitian's consciousness finally found their "home".

They no longer violently tore at his existence, but began to orderly integrate into the structure of his soul:

The solidified laws became the cornerstone of his will, making his mind difficult to be shaken by external forces.

The laws of time became an implicit perception, giving him a vague intuition about the passage of time;

The laws of space are imprinted on the surface of his soul, giving him a preliminary sense of spatial direction.

The laws of light and darkness balanced his emotional extremes, and violence and deathly stillness began to move towards a middle state;

The four elements of earth, water, fire, and wind permeated his spiritual power, giving his Radiant Knight spiritual power a faint elemental quality.

The renovation is complete.

Qi Tian's consciousness slowly withdrew from the memories of the singularity of creation.

In his last glance, he saw that mass of grayish-brown chaotic origin pulsate slightly, as if bidding him farewell, or perhaps saying:

"We... are the same."