Curse Reply: I'm going to fight the Myriad Corpse Immortal, the highest level one!

Ah, don't forget. Although Xia Jie is not a wise man who can reach the will of Heaven with a human heart, he is the most supreme being in the world!

"It's simple, I'll just become 'Real Reality'!" With that, Xia Jie's domineering ambition was no longer concealed and was revealed!

As long as he can become the universe itself, those problems such as spacetime structure, causality, and destiny will no longer be problems!

But before that, he must first surpass the Corpse Immortal of Ten Thousand Realms, and then...

He, Xia Jie, is going to use an incredibly ruthless trick to tell the law of cause and effect—that there is no such thing as a counterfeit that is necessarily inferior to the original!

Xia Jie activated the memory technique, focusing all her efforts on memorizing the final dream, and then reproduced it one by one in her body outside the boundary.

Xia Jie's cursed blood body decomposed into golden causal threads, which, guided by memory techniques, wove into a virtual Earth.

This is—the Earth, without cause or effect!

Following Xia Jie's will, this Earth, which had broken free from the law of causality, slowly began to rotate in reverse, and the scenery within it also receded accordingly.

The collapsed buildings were restored to their original state, the mortals who had been drained of their life force by the corpse regained their vitality, rain fell from the sky, and birds flew back to their nests.

The reversal is happening faster and faster.

Birds shrunken their wings and retreated to their eggs; the old man, his white hair turned black, regained his youth. Cell phones grew thicker, trees thinner, buildings shorter; the tides of time were reversed by one person.

Speed ​​up again.

Cities disappeared, forests returned, and humans moved back to caves and burrows. Full grains of rice became shriveled and small, and thousands of years of civilization's accumulation vanished in Xia Jie's dream.

The crocodile, however, hasn't changed much.

Speed ​​up again.

Dogs have returned to their wild nature, hunting in the fields and woodlands. Humans, who once fought giant elephants in the snow and ice with spears, have grown long and thick hair, and with hunched backs, have returned to the treetops.

The crocodile hasn't changed much.

Faster!

Birds shrink their wings into claws, shed their downy feathers as their bodies grow larger, and use their beaks, which turn back into huge mouths, to hunt in the increasingly tall forests.

The Crocodile Uncles, who have been using the factory settings, haven't changed much.

Even faster!

The continents that had drifted in the sea came together again, and then the ocean disappeared, and the azure world turned into a primordial lava hell.

The arrow of time flew back to the bow, just as Hao Guang's false world became a reversed past.

"This is the beginning..."

Xia Jie's consciousness was somewhat exhausted. Not only was he in a virtual Earth avatar, but he had also arrived at the real, primitive Earth.

Then Xia Jie closed his eyes, letting his Dharma body sink into the Earth's core, beginning his long, 4.6 billion-year-long slumber underground.

His Dharma body will gradually grow stronger and transform from the illusory to the real under the nourishment of the cause and effect of the evolution of all things.

His subconscious will accumulate causal resistance at a rate of one strand every three days during his dormancy.

After this long dream, which lasted 46 billion years and approximately 5600 billion "3-day" periods, comes to an end, he will awaken with 5600 billion strands of causal resistance, beginning the metamorphosis of the summer cicada.

When the real Earth returns to the present day of human civilization in 2025, Xia Jie will offer up his fully realized Dharma body to replace the real Earth with the causal universe.

At that time, Xia Jie will become the 'Alaya' symbolizing the collective will of mankind, the 'Gaia' of Earth's celestial consciousness, and the 'causality' of Earth itself.

Then, having united all intelligent observers in the universe, he will initiate the causal incineration.

But Xia Jie's plan might go smoothly, yet it's also unlikely that it will.

"Although the law of causality is rigid, it is by no means stupid. During this period, the part of my consciousness that is not asleep must stir up the real world and divert attention from causality."

The first, second, and third things I originally decided on, I'll leave to those "me"s.

I am me... I am still me!

Chapter 49 Three Eyes: A Good Employee

A mere 5600 billion strands of causal resistance are certainly not enough to fight against the causal laws that govern the universe, and are far from enough.

Fortunately, this is just the minimum guaranteed figure estimated by Xia Jie based on the lowest production capacity.

Within the Earth's core, as the Wheel of Adaptation spins rapidly, the replication process of causal resistance is continuously optimized, optimized, and optimized again, reaching its limit of 11 strands per day within a year.

Ideally, by the time of the final battle in 2025, Xia Jie will have 184800 trillion strands of resistance. Well, in the face of causality, which is as infinite as the universe itself, that is still far from enough.

Xia Jie knew very well that a single drop of water could not extinguish the fire.

But at least, he can temporarily lend out these resistances to those who bear great karmic burdens and have great resolve.

These 18 trillion units of resistance will fall into various time and space along with the Nirvana True Blood, leaving the human history protected by the law of causality riddled with holes.

He doesn't need to stain the entire canvas of human civilization with blood; he only needs to change the signature on the end from "human" to "Xia Jie."

Those who receive the blood, along with the "other selves" he sends out, become excellent targets to distract the attention of causality.

Moreover, Xia Jie's achievement of adapting to the interference of causality for a full 46 billion years at the cost of paying 1.3 million spells per second will also become a key factor influencing the outcome of the final battle.

Even if the law of causality ignores the clones and focuses solely on killing his main body, those clones, if they do a good job, will surely bring the law of causality endless surprises!

In 1906 AD,

That is, the 32nd year of the Guangxu reign, the month of Ren Chen, the day of Yi You, at the hour of Yin.

The sun was still below the horizon, and the verdant mountains remained shrouded in darkness.

In a dry well in Black Mountain Village, a corpse covered in slash marks, resembling a real person, sits cross-legged among scattered human bones at the bottom of the well.

The corpse, with its iron wrist guards, had a withered face, exposed teeth, a nose like Voldemort's, and a huge, blood-red eye on its forehead resembling the "Eye of Sauron," with crimson pupils. On the right side of its chest was a tracking mark that Jiang Mingzi had branded a thousand years ago with the Three Truths Chasing Void Seal.

This corpse is none other than the unknown, three-eyed, "good" employee of Wanye, who helped the Demon Lord of the Unrighteous Law strengthen his resolve to annihilate all Nirvana Corpses in the initial chapters of the comic.

But when it comes to reverse performance, it's definitely not as good as the charcoal-grilled ginger benefactor, who even fed it to the young ginger Mingzi, thus creating the number one enemy of all industries, "Changshi Wanfa Xianjun" (the Immortal Lord of the Myriad Laws of the World).

It was not as good as invading the Third Dharma Palace of the Three Truths, with Miao Qingqing on the left and Huang Erguo on the right, trying to play cat and mouse, but in the end being killed by the Scattered King Sword Formation Talisman, which aroused Gao Haoguang's heavenly hatred for the Nirvana Corpse and the Annihilation Brother.

Zhao Yan and Shangguan Xiao from the Wangchuan Academy, along with Gao Haoguang, the corpse who had pre-collected Wanye's wages, were the best of the best...

Now, the good employee, Three-Eyed, has disappeared from the well under the influence of an unknown force.

It was replaced by an identical puppet driven by AI that could only perform specific actions. The puppet would complete the unfinished drama of its life, thus deceiving the law of causality.

"Wake up, Corpse of Law."

A sound from an unknown source awakened Three-Eyed's consciousness, and he propped himself up from the enormous, azure branch.

He saw a giant blue tree rooted in the void, without beginning or end.

The giant tree stretched out endless blue branches, each branch ending in a slowly rotating azure fruit.

If Three-Eyed were a modern person, he would certainly be able to recognize the true names of these similar fruits.

Earth, it's all Earth.

Three-Eyed looked up along the branches and saw that the branches and fruits at the top were thinner and smaller.

The fruit at the very top is a small, dark red sphere, which reminds San Yan of the setting sun at dusk.

That was the primordial Earth at its birth.

He lowered his head along the tree trunk, into the deep, distant darkness, where the roots of the giant tree lay.

The outstretched, shimmering blue roots grasped a blue planet as vast as the heavens and earth.

That was a fake world that would be completed in 119 years.

Yes, Xia Jie replicated Wan Ye's dream and created his own dream of Earth.

"So, having seen the whole picture of the world you live in, what are your thoughts?"

The distant and grand sound rang out once again, and this time, Three-Eyed found the source of the sound.

A faint sound flowed from each fruit, and the "person" speaking was the infinitely magnificent tree itself beneath his feet.

Not daring to be negligent, the three-eyed creature immediately bowed and replied, "Beautiful, wonderful, I want to continue living up there until I've lived enough."

"Good thoughts."

Hearing the omnipresent voice's approval, Three-Eyed breathed a sigh of relief and cautiously inquired, "May I ask who you are...?"

"The Corpse Immortal of Ten Thousand Industries"

'What!?'

Three-Eyed's body trembled, his knees gave way and he collapsed to the ground, the intense feeling of being controlled gripping his soul tightly.

This feeling of having one's life and death in one's own hands—there's no mistake, this is the true form of the Myriad Corpse Immortal!

But is this... really true? What merit does the Three-Eyed One possess to be summoned by the Lord of Nirvana Corpse?

"To be precise, in 2025 I will devour Wanye and become the new Wanye."

At this point in time, I am not quite like it yet, but I am almost there. I can do everything it can do, and I can do things it can't do.

You can think of me as a second Wanye Corpse Immortal, a better Wanye with humanity and wisdom.

what?

What do you mean by "you have devoured Wanye"? What do you mean by "you are the second Wanye"? What do you mean by "you will become an even better Wanye"?

Although I don't quite understand, things have progressed to this point, and there's only one answer.

"Yes, my lord."

Without even a 0.01-second hesitation, the three-eyed man decisively chose to offer his loyalty.

"Because of the karma you have committed in the past, I cannot allow you to live."

However, considering your belief in "repaying kindness and settling debts," even though good and evil deeds can never be offset, I am willing to give you a chance to atone for your sins.

The you here will die.

The version of you from the past, before you became a corpse, will gain your memories, bear your sins, and pay off the blood debts you owed.

If you harm one person, you must save a hundred.

"He who harms ten thousand must then save ten thousand more."

The moment the words fell, the three-eyed man was blasted into a bloody mist by an unparalleled force.