107. What is the supreme divinity? With a single thought of the Void Emperor, all the laws of the universe become a projection of his will! (Ch 107)

Feng Baobao tilted her head and blinked her clear yet slightly confused eyes.

She looked at the sky, then at Zhang Chulan who was staring at her in amazement.

“Um……”

Sister Baoer hesitated for a moment, which was rare.

“This person… is amazing-.”

She said this very seriously.

Zhang Chulan subconsciously replied: “Nonsense! This is more than amazing! This is simply…-…”

He couldn’t think of an adjective.

Feng Baobao continued in her unique calm tone: “Even more powerful than the old Taoist priest…”

After a pause, she added, with a hint of confusion that only she had.

“It’s so amazing.”

Then, she looked at Zhang Chulan with eyes that were emotionless but seemed to get to the heart of the matter.

“Is he…playing tricks?”

Zhang Chulan: “……”

He suddenly felt that Sister Baoer’s question… was so damn profound!

Yes, in the eyes of such beings, the birth and death of the universe, would it be… just like a child playing with mud, just “playing”?

Old man Lu Jin, who was standing aside, also had an extremely solemn expression on his face at this moment, with veins popping out on his forehead.

He murmured to himself: “One thought is born and dies… One thought is born and dies… Is this… Is this the real… God?”

“No… This has already surpassed the realm of God… Is this… the embodiment of Tao?”

“The eight unique skills we pursue, the Tongtian Talisman, the Soul Binding and General Sentencing… in front of such great power, it’s simply… simply a joke!”

Feng Zhenghao, the heroic figure, now put away all his cunning and calculations, and there was only pure shock and… a hint of despair in his eyes.

“We… we, the so-called aliens, have spent our entire lives pursuing power, fighting for resources and status…”

“In the eyes of those beings, I’m afraid this isn’t even a serious game…”

“Perhaps… I don’t even deserve to be seen…”

In the entire alien world, all the powerful people who saw this scene, regardless of good or evil, regardless of their stance, felt a similar sense of powerlessness in their hearts at this moment.

The strength they are proud of and the beliefs they hold fast to, all seem so… vulnerable at this moment.

The sky screen is flowing again.

This time, the picture froze on the scarlet “Protocol Zero” file of the O5 Council.

Every character seemed to be written with solidified blood, exuding a suffocating atmosphere of taboo.

The extremely scarlet words “Absolutely Taboo” pierced deeply into the eyes of every viewer like a brand.

A voice that was more solemn than before, and with a hint of awe and despair, slowly sounded:

“The Void Emperor Illusionary Dao Lord.”

“Its existence itself is the singularity of the Foundation’s current cognitive system.”

“It is the end of all logic and the grave of all rationality.”

“It’s impossible for the Foundation to have any kind of…containment.”

“Any attempt to understand, define, limit, or even interact with it in any way…”

“…are just like the humblest microorganisms trying to analyze the magnificent structure of the universe. It is futile and full of unknowns.”

“Even this attempt itself, this thinking itself, is very likely… with His permission, or in other words, His presupposition.”

“For the highest levels of the Foundation, such as the O5 Council, or those more secretive departments that are not known to outsiders…”

“If you are lucky or unlucky enough to sense even the slightest trace of this kind of existence…”

“The biggest possibility is to immediately classify it as… a transcendent threat. No, a transcendent existence.”

“And initiate the highest level of information blocking protocol.”

“No contact.”

“No research.”

“Not on record.”

“Don’t spread it.”

“Because any form of attention may lead to… a response from Him that cannot be predicted or even understood.”

“If He really exists, then He will respond to this concept.”

“For the Foundation, the five characters “Xuhuang Huandaojun” and the name itself…”

“… is a kind of intellectual pollution that needs to be completely forgotten and completely erased.”

“Mention Him.”

“Think about Him.”

“Even just being aware of His presence…”

“… may bring immeasurable and irreversible catastrophic consequences to the entire real universe.”

“Their ignorance, their ignorance of it…”

“It is indeed their civilization, the only and…last barrier.”

When the narration ended, the entire sky fell into an eerie silence.

It seemed that even the name “Xuhuang Huandaojun” itself carried some kind of unspeakable heavy pressure.

One Piece World.

The Holy Land, Marijoa, between powers.

The five old men, the five “stars” that symbolize the highest power of the world government, are now sitting together under the projection on the skylight in complete silence.

For the first time, a fear appeared on their faces… a fear that was deeper and purer than facing the fate of the “D clan” or the truth of the “blank hundred years”.

A Five Elders with a flat hat and a long white beard moved his lips a few times, his voice as dry as sandpaper:

“Is it taboo to even…even mention…?”

His eyes were fixed on the words “Absolutely Taboo” on the sky, and fine beads of cold sweat oozed out of his forehead and slid down his old wrinkles.

Another one of the Five Elders, wearing a white Taoist robe and holding the First Generation Kitetsu, tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, his knuckles turning pale from excessive force:

“This existence… is completely beyond our ability to understand and deal with.”

“Lord Yimu… I’m afraid…”

He didn’t dare to finish his words, but the fear implied in his unfinished words made everyone present feel heavy-hearted.

The elder with a huge scar on his forehead, who had always appeared the calmest, now had an unprecedented sense of powerlessness in his eyes:

“The world government we protect…the order we maintain…”

“In the eyes of such beings… I’m afraid… I’m not even a speck of dust…”

There was a hint of self-mockery and despair in his voice.

The blond, blue-eyed, curly-bearded Five Elders leaned slumped against the back of a huge chair, muttering to himself:

“A blank hundred years…D’s will…Ancient weapons…The secret of Raftel…”

“Everything we have spent hundreds of years fearing, pursuing, and trying to cover up…”

“In front of Him, everything seems… so ridiculous, so insignificant.”

“What is the meaning of so-called justice and so-called rule?”

The Five Elders with a mustache took a deep breath and tried to remain calm as the apex of world power, but his voice still couldn’t hide the trembling from the depths of his soul:

“Immediately…classify all records of this canopy as top secret!”

“No, it’s beyond confidentiality! It’s absolutely forbidden!”

“Any department or any person is absolutely prohibited from discussing, researching, or disseminating any information about Void Emperor Illusionary Dao Lord in any form!”

“Violators… No, there doesn’t even need to be any violators, as long as there are signs of leakage…”

“All relevant personnel and those who know about it, all…erased!”

He knew that this order was ridiculously insignificant in front of an existence like the “Xuan Huang”, but it was the only thing they could and must do as “rulers”.

Because what they want to protect is not only the authority of the world government, but also the “existence” of this world itself.

Even though this “continuation” may not even be as fleeting as a bubble in the eyes of the “Xuan Huang”.

The world of bad people.

Under the sky, no matter it was Li Siyuan from Tongwenguan, the empress from Huanyinfang, or those old monsters who had been hiding from the world, they all looked ashen and their minds were broken.

if……

If the evil commander Yuan Tiangang, who had been planning everything for three hundred years and stirring up the world with his own strength, was still alive…

When he saw the “Emperor of Illusion” in the sky creating and destroying the universe at will, when he heard the absolute taboo of the Foundation that “mentioning it will bring disaster”…

He has used all his life’s knowledge, the 300-year foundation of the Bad Guys, and the Longquan treasure as chess pieces, and his self-confidence and pride in claiming to have insight into the laws of nature and the power to manipulate the world. At this moment, all of these will be crushed to pieces!

His deep eyes that seemed to be able to see through all human hearts and calculate all the changes in the world, after truly seeing the horror of this “outside the universe”…

I’m afraid that even the courage to deduce the future and predict the future will be completely lost.

What would he think?

What kind of storm would be stirred up in the heart of this old monster who has lived for more than three hundred years?

“Heavenly Way…?”

“I have spent the past three hundred years spying on, exploiting, and even trying to control the way of heaven…”

“So… in front of such a being, I am not even as good as the dust under the feet of an ant?”

“No… this isn’t some bullshit heavenly law anymore…”

“In front of Him, the Heavenly Dao is probably not even a toy!”

“This… this is… the… source of Tao! It is Tao itself! It is the… master of Tao!”

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“In front of him… I am not even worthy of being looked at!”

“I have spent three hundred years absorbing dragon energy and taking the elixir of immortality. What I have been seeking and what I have been planning…what is it all for?”

“So… it’s just the imagination and arrogance of a frog in a well about a small piece of sky?”

“How ridiculous! How pathetic! How lamentable!”

“Li Chunfeng, oh Li Chunfeng, you claim to see through everything and have every plan in mind, but in the end, you are the most ignorant and insignificant person in this world!”

Such knowledge was enough to cause his three hundred years of spiritual determination to completely collapse in an instant and turn into dust.

This despair, which stems from the essence of life and the limits of cognition, is more unbearable for him than the annihilation of the Bad People or his own death.

Because this completely negates all the meaning of his existence.

The sky scene changed quietly again.

The previous heart-pounding scarlet file and the depressing narration have disappeared.

Instead, there is a depth that cannot be described by any known color.

Yes, deep.

It seems that all the light, all the matter, and all the concepts in the universe, once falling into it, will sink into eternal damnation and cease to exist.

It was an absolute nothingness.

But deep in that empty background, there are faint traces of certain… “trajectories” flowing.

It’s indescribable.

Can’t understand.

Unable to observe.

They seem to be the embodiment of “Tao”, and yet seem to transcend “Tao” itself.

Just that vague glimpse was enough to make the top beings in countless worlds feel terrified and their souls were about to break apart.

Just then, a new narration voice sounded.

It is no longer the solemnity and awe of the past.

This time the sound was ethereal, majestic, and vast, as if it descended from an infinite height, and as if it sounded directly in the heart of every living being.

“The Void Emperor Illusionary Dao Lord.”

“His omniscience and omnipotence do not mean knowing everything and being able to do everything as people imagine.”

“Because everything in this category, this universe, this time and space, is beneath it.”

“To Him, everything is just a corner He has arbitrarily drawn.”

“The knowledge is the definition.”

“He knows that everything is constructed in this way and the rules operate in this way.”

“Its ability is what makes it so.”

“He wants it to happen, and everything has to happen, and reality has to be as it is.”

“Time and space are prisons for mortals, but laws for gods.”

“But in His eyes, it is nothing more than an unconscious, insignificant projection of His will, or His existence itself, in a lower-dimensional universe.”

“He has no form or appearance.”

“Because any form is a limitation, a definition, and an incompleteness.”

“He can also manifest into thousands.”

“If His mind moves, all phenomena in the universe and all living things can be His temporary manifestation.”

“Or not manifest in any way that can be perceived, understood, or imagined.”

“Because perception itself is also given by Him and allowed by Him.”

“His thoughts, his will, even the smallest thought…”

“——It is the supreme and absolute law.”

“Able to create universes at will, modify logic, define truth, and annihilate all rules, reality, and even existence itself.”

“He is the unity of absolute emptiness and existence.”

“There is, because He is the origin of all things, the first cause, the source of all that is.”

“It is emptiness, because He is also the ultimate destination of all non-existence and the root of all non-existence.”

“His existence is the very concept of existence.”

“His nothingness is also the foundation of the concept of nothingness.”

“He… is the Word.”

“Also…transcendent Tao.”

As the narration ended, the deep picture of nothingness and the vague tracks in it became even deeper and more…unbearable to look at directly.

The world of covering the sky.

Above the nine heavens, at the edge of the universe, several tall figures stood side by side, gazing into the distance at the sky.

That was Ye Fan, the Ruthless Emperor, the Wushi Emperor, and even… the Desolate Emperor Shi Hao who was reflected from the upper reaches of the long river of time!

At this moment, these most powerful beings who have ever been known before and are invincible in the nine heavens and ten earths all have unprecedented shock on their faces.

Ye Fan’s golden blood surged in his body, almost unable to control it from escaping. He took a deep breath, and his voice was a little difficult:

“So… the end of the immortal road we are pursuing, the supreme path we are comprehending…”

“In the eyes of such beings, is it really… just some low-dimensional projection of His will?”

He thought of the hardships he had gone through and the pursuits of countless predecessors. At this moment, they all seemed… insignificant.
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