Under One Person, your rebellious life has reached the heavens?

Endless energy erupted from the ground, powering these cubes to carry out time-space capture.

Witnessing this spectacular scene, some people were expectant, while others had solemn expressions, after all, this plan consumed nearly 5% of the mothership's energy reserves, which should not be underestimated.

"What on earth do you think?"

Laiyun looked down at the 100,000 parallel Rubik's Cubes running below and secretly sent a mental wave to the leader.

"You trust me that much?"

"You know that the Empire's top supercomputer gives that Master a 0% chance of successfully rebelling against us, so why go to all this trouble?"

Despite her probing, Tuvelvis's gaze remained fixed on the golden, almost transparent Rubik's Cubes, while his mind continued to fluctuate, rippling with emotion, giving Laiyun his true opinion.

"Just because something has a zero probability doesn't mean it won't happen. Mathematics is the most perfect and flawless science in the universe..."

"That's precisely why I want to focus on that almost impossible, unique existence. It's not that I trust you, but rather my own intuition. That Master from our homeland must not be underestimated..."

"I don't want to repeat the same mistake. As for whether he really has that much power, we can find some parallel universe counterparts to test him, right?"

Upon hearing this, Lai Yun seemed to be deep in thought, and said, "There are three levels of cloning: incomplete, perfect, and transcendent. How many do you plan to keep?"

"I cannot guarantee that I can create a large number of clones that surpass the original in every aspect. The chances are too small, only one in a thousand."

"How many...? Survival of the fittest, binary system. You don't need to clone for now. Let them fight each other and keep the strong ones."

"I want the strongest one out of 100,000, and then use him as a sample to clone 10,000 low-level life forms, repeatedly eliminating them until only three transcendent clones remain."

"Okay... I'll give it a try."

"Boom!!!"

In the half minute that the two had been talking, the golden cubes that traveled to different timelines had successfully captured their counterparts from different parallel timelines. Countless particles, resembling golden sand, were born out of thin air in the cooling pool and condensed from top to bottom into complete cubes.

Code name: Xuanzun.

Quantity: 100,000.

"Minimum similarity in fate: 71%, maximum similarity in fate: 78%"

"The arrest has been completed. Please proceed to the next step as soon as possible."

The mechanical broadcast echoed throughout the vast core experimental base.

"Boom!!"

Suddenly, a deafening fist-like sound, like thunder, came from one of the metal cubes below.

Jiang Mo, who was trapped inside a Rubik's Cube, suddenly threw a punch that made the Rubik's Cube tremble, but it did not crack. He was captured from another dimension and only had the cultivation level of the third stage of Xuanming.

"Boom!!"

"Boom!"

As soon as one sound fell, a thousand sounds arose, with different spells and supernatural powers emerging one after another.

Within the 100,000 golden Rubik's Cubes, there are different individuals who, feeling threatened by their unknown predicament, react immediately and attempt to break through the mysterious metal cage.

Without exception, they all failed. This was a device that even Daojun could restrict, far beyond what Xuanming 3rd or 4th level cultivators could break through.

"Immediately teleport them to the arena in batches and use the Alpha Ray to put them into a bloodlust state."

With a blank expression, Dross issued the order. In the blink of an eye, one golden Rubik's Cube after another disappeared. In its place, an ultra-high-definition virtual screen that blotted out the sky was projected onto the research base, which could be clearly seen by all the councilors and elders.

"Kacha!"

"Boom!!!"

There are 50,000 images projected simultaneously. In each scene, two identical golden cubes slowly open, and a figure, either frost-white or black, emerges from them.

Without exception, all 100,000 people were Jiang Mo from different parallel universes, with identical appearances and similar cultivation levels, hovering between the third and fourth levels of the Profound Fate Realm.

Affected by the alpha rays emitted from the research lab, these parallel universe counterparts all had cold, scarlet eyes and entered a terrifying state of demonic possession.

"Boom!"

"Boom!!!"

In an instant, countless afterimages flashed together, and the most bloody and primal battle began.

One in ten thousand, the one and only, the strongest one!

Chapter 546 Asking about Plum Blossoms to Curse Desire

"boom!!"

Two terrifying beams of light shone from the experimental fighting arena with a sequence number of 0.

Jiang Mo, from a different parallel universe, is one person surrounded by crimson true qi, with the true shadow of martial arts hanging on his back, like a martial god descending to earth. The other person controls thousands of pitch-black lightning bolts, evolving various weapons to suppress the opponent.

With a "rip!" sound, there was no obstruction; it was purely a clash of strength, speed, and techniques.

Jiang Mo, who possessed the cultivation level of Xuanming 4 and wielded lightning, held an absolute advantage. He pierced through his opponent's martial arts true shadow with unstoppable force, smashing into his chest and shattering the true qi armor covering his body. He turned his internal organs into a pile of flesh, making him beyond dead.

Because their fates are less than 80% similar, none of these living beings who fight each other can fully cultivate the Five Qi Extreme Body. The worst can only refine one of the Five Qi Extremes, the better ones can refine two, and as for those who can refine three, they are extremely rare among hundreds of thousands.

"Pfft!"

"Clang! Clang—!"

"Bang! Bang!"

The sounds of fists and feet clashing violently were comparable to the sudden roar of thunder. With all the test subjects giving their all, the battle was fierce and direct.

Soon, in less than fifteen minutes, the number of 100,000 had been reduced to just over 20,000. Having completed two rounds of selection and advancement, the parallel universe counterparts who died in battle would be directly teleported outside the mothership and left to rot in the vast starry sky, no different from garbage.

Leader Tuvelvis tilted his head slightly, staring at the virtual projection in mid-air, and couldn't help but smile faintly. Among the 100,000 candidates, he found the one he intuitively thought was the most good-looking.

Now, that one-armed 'Mystic Venerable' has swept through many similar versions of himself, killing six in a row, without even showing any signs of being out of breath. His potential is limitless.

He had widened the gap with his opponents from the same period. While Jiang Mo in other different timelines was still struggling in the second round, he had already advanced to the seventh round of sparring.

Without a doubt, the opponent he was matched with was Jiang Mo, who had just completed his second advancement, and was far from being a match for him.

He had gray hair and eyes that gleamed with a faint golden light. His natal weapon was a black battle axe that had been forged through countless hammer blows. It was ten feet long and half a meter thick. Anyone who clashed with it would be reduced to a dead soul, leaving no complete corpse.

"Code name: Xuanzun 18260, fate similarity 76%, already won 6."

Tourvis looked at the replays of the killings and the battle data with great satisfaction.

In his view, this was a sharp blade that needed no polishing, a rough gem in itself. With the support of the Empire's technology, breaking through the shackles of life would be an easy task.

"Zi!"

"Zi!"

"Zi!"

The number of split-screen scenes in virtual screens is decreasing sharply, from 24000 to 6000 over time.

The elders and councilors present were whispering and exchanging their opinions. They also took the opportunity to test their judgment and made bets among their colleagues to see whose chosen "talented person" would go the distance.

The alternate dimension Jiang Mo chosen by Lai Yun, codenamed 72339, means the target successfully captured for the 72,333th time. That Jiang Mo was tall and slender, dressed in white, and wielding a jade-green sword. He had killed several powerful enemies in succession, but was injured and bleeding on the spot.

Compared to other Jiang Mos who were interfered with, controlled, and driven mad by mysterious energy rays.

His eyes remained clear, suggesting that he still retained some rationality.

This is a special exception who specializes in cultivating the soul and does not value the physical body; therefore, the disturbance to the physical body has no effect whatsoever.

When he was suddenly brought to this strange world, he initially thought he was imprisoned by some kind of natural illusion, but he realized something was wrong when monsters that looked exactly like him kept attacking him.

This person tried various escape techniques, but lost his original coordinate sense and was unable to perform spatial jumps.

He faced only round after round of trials, and the further he progressed, the stronger the new 'self' that emerged became.

However, just as he was thinking of continuing to explore the truth behind this unknown mystery, everything came to an end, and a one-armed figure appeared at the teleportation array at the entrance of the fighting arena not far away.

It was 18260, the monster that Tuvelvis was paying close attention to.

At this moment, he was covered in blood, with wisps of white breath coming from his mouth and nose. The battle axe he carried on his shoulder was still stained with skull fragments and viscous brain matter, and his eerie eyes revealed an extreme evil intent.

"!"

In an instant, 72339 felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave; this was an opponent he could never match.

"and many more!"

Laiyun also noticed the subtle changes in 72339's face and realized that the person was still conscious. He quickly looked at Dross.

"Immediately terminate the arena trial where 72339 is located!"

"Huh?" Before Dross could even make a move after hearing this, the duel in the arena came to a complete end.

"Pfft!"

The massive battle axe crashed down vertically, instantly crushing 72339 into a pile of mangled flesh, and even his natal sword turned into a pile of scrap iron.

"...What's going on?"

Dross frowned slightly and asked Laiyun, his attention focused on another training ground rather than the duel between 18260 and 72339.

"No, that living being was somewhat special. Perhaps Elder Laiyun thought he was worth studying and planned to observe and utilize him properly. But now that he's dead, there's no need to end the trial."

Tuvelvis astutely observed that when 18260 and 72339 met, he also noticed the latter's abnormality and had been expecting to witness a peak and exhilarating duel.

Unexpectedly, when the two met, they were instantly defeated. With a cultivation level of 18260 and a strength that was almost unmatched, no one could stop them.

The killing continued. For about half an hour, each battle lasted longer and longer. The living beings who advanced to the later stages were all top-tier in strength.

Of the 6000 candidates, only a hundred remain in the blink of an eye. The monsters who have made it this far are basically those with a fate similarity of over 76%, a Xuanming level 4, a body fused with two or three kinds of Five Qi Extreme Objects, or a mastery of various Gu worms. These are their standard attributes.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The duel became increasingly exciting, no longer a one-sided crushing victory, but a fierce battle between evenly matched opponents. Even someone as strong as 18260 encountered a formidable enemy, 81100. After a grueling battle lasting more than twenty minutes, 18260 nearly lost, but ultimately won by a narrow margin.

Time passed second by second. After two hours, the selection ceremony was completely over. On the screen projected into the void, only one figure remained standing; all the others were dead.

"Hahahahaha!!!"

Maniacal laughter echoed through the fighting arena. 18260 laughed wildly, appearing possessed. He was severely injured, but gradually regained some consciousness. Gazing at the enclosed metal space, he felt a deep sense of despair.

"Take it."

With a soft call from Tuvelvis, powerful Imperial mechs guarding the scene immediately entered the training ground and effortlessly suppressed 18260, releasing a special energy field to seal it away.

"The cloning is your responsibility."

"Once we select that 'one,' we'll pile up resources to nurture him, implant new memories, and equip him with all of the Empire's top technologies at all costs. I really want to see where the potential of such a 'person' lies."

The leader smiled, turned to the side, patted Laiyun on the shoulder, and entrusted the weight of this task to her.

"Yes."

Laiyun responded softly.

"It will take three years, nine months and fifteen days to reach the solar system. Is that enough time to complete the terraforming? We must have 100% control."

At this point, the leader looked at Dross and gave the instructions:

"If Elder Laiyun has any exceptional needs, Dross, could you assist him in activating the time zone rewind vortex technology to extend the modification time?"

“Received, understood.” Dross nodded.

...........

In the Heavenly Abyss, the Flying Immortal Secret Realm, after a week of quiet cultivation, Jiang Mo's injuries were no longer a problem. Even his reincarnation body, supported by the spiritual energy of the Three Ones Secret Realm and aided by various top-grade healing pills from the Flying Immortal Sect, had returned to its peak.

At night, at the Dao Palace atop Luoxia Peak, Jiang Mo sat outside the building, gazing up at the starry sky. He felt the vastness of the world, and the brilliant Milky Way seemed so close yet so far away.

"Holding the reins of the Great Void, becoming an Immortal Lord..."

He murmured to himself, this was the future scene that Jiang Mo's second true body foresaw when it broke through the bottleneck one after another.

That realm is truly unique in heaven and earth; with every gesture, all living beings are annihilated and the Milky Way collapses.

Now, he has reached the pinnacle of the 'Seeing Immortal Palace' realm, but he still cannot touch the boundary of 'Holding the Great Void'. It seems that he is still a hundred and eight thousand miles away, and he needs to cultivate devoutly day and night and spend many years before he may be able to break through.

After all, no religious sect has recorded any information about this realm, from the ancient times to the present day.

The ultimate goal of human cultivation is to reach the Immortal Palace;

The ultimate goal of the demon race's cultivation is to become a ruler;

"Hey......"