Genesis: Starting with Growing Mushrooms

Chapter 307 The Strange Trial
Life has twelve chains.

Four of the layers are located at the bottom of the spatial ocean, where they break through using the immense pressure of space.

Four of the layers are located at the bottom of the time black hole, where they break through using the vortex of time.

The last four layers are inside the human body.

Only when one dies of old age, breaking free from the shackles of lifespan and surpassing the limits of life, can one complete these four stages.

Heaven.

"Time, space, self."

Cupid, the little angel who serves God, couldn't help but say, "Time and space are like prisons that can never be returned to; you can enter but never leave."

"Countless civilizations have spent tens of thousands of years overcoming numerous obstacles, only to find themselves unable to emerge."

"And isn't this final trial of self just another kind of imprisonment?"

Cupid sighed.

Only when one dies peacefully in their sleep can they have the opportunity to break through the self-imposed limitations of their race.

In the history of the sixth-order gods, how many sixth-order gods have truly died of old age?

The higher the level of the sixth-order Divine Realm, the longer the lifespan and the further away from old age and death.

Sixth-order beings almost never die naturally.

They weren't killed by the new generation of gods.

It means that someone enters a prison and serves a sentence, but eventually, unable to endure the long life imprisonment, they take their own life.

"The sixth rank and ten generations have the shortest lifespan, only tens of thousands of years, which is the best time for them to die of old age."

"Unfortunately, they kept pushing forward, creating hundreds of gods, charging madly toward their dreams. As a result, their lifespans became longer and longer, and their lives became more and more hopeless. It was a terrible trap."

Cupid continued his analysis.

It's too awful.

How could things have gotten this bad?

Despite my best efforts, I seem to be getting further and further away from my dream.

Three went to jail.

Any one of them could easily kill a top-tier sixth-order civilization.

Hearing Cupid's words, God smiled slightly and looked at the giant elephant Thomo in the sky, "A seventh-tier elephant Thomo, indeed very strong."

"He wants to do something even crazier, to bite through the twelve shackles of the universe, to fundamentally raise the upper limit, and to solve the despair of this universe."

Cupid's eyes gleamed with curiosity. "He wants to make the Twelve Trials disappear from the future world, so that people can directly break through to the seventh rank?"

"What are the twelve trials of the world like?"

"I'm so curious!" Cupid couldn't help but say.

Now that God and Edenmot have returned from their arm wrestling match, they are many times more powerful and far more unfathomable.

But it’s understandable.

Previously, God's body was all handcrafted by God himself.

Now, thanks to the gift of a professional race evolution god, we have the culmination of 30,000 years of wisdom from the seventh-order solar mythology era.

God's basic white stats are complete, making him naturally stronger.

even.

The God of today is all-knowing and all-wise. He went out twice before and casually completed eight trials.

All that's left is the final trial of "self" before I can break through to the seventh rank.

At this moment.

Everyone followed the transformation of the world by Elephant Dhamma.

People feel that the shackles in the air have been broken, and the upper limit of the universe is higher.

"I feel like we're constantly in a space ocean?"

"I feel that the special power of time black holes is everywhere."

At this moment, everyone felt as if the two trials, which were only available in specific areas, had appeared in every part of the world.

Everyone can participate in the Twelve Trials anytime, anywhere.

The twelve shackles on his body were no longer there.

As for dying of old age in the end?
They felt that they didn't need to wait for the breakthrough opportunity of old age, but could artificially break through the mysterious "self" bottleneck within their bodies during their prime years.

This is the power of the god of evolution.

Under the great power of evolution, everyone is forced to embark on the trial of life's "self".

This moment.

Everyone felt that breaking through to the seventh rank was hundreds of millions of times easier, and a crazy thought surged within them:

Level seven.

I can break through!

So these fanatical martyrs resolutely chose to take that final step and fight with all their might.

In an era where even street rats were at the sixth rank, countless sixth-rank individuals began to enter the collective trial mode.

The whole world has witnessed an evolutionary frenzy.

"I'm going to break through!"

"Hahaha, the perfect timing and location have finally appeared!"

"Heroes are made by the times. In an era of declining Dharma, no matter how talented you are, you can only be trapped and die within it. But now, everything is different!"

"I saw it, I saw it, seventh rank!"

The amazing talents of various prodigies were finally revealed, and figures of all kinds, exuding a powerful aura, stepped out.

This included Wolf.

These super monsters from foreign civilizations, who had accumulated over a long period of time, broke through one shackle after another in just a few breaths.

break!
break!
It breaks as easily as a bubble.

"It's pointless. These bottlenecks can't stop me at all!"

"Easy, so easy!"

One after another, figures uttered bold and ambitious words. As heroes of the galactic civilization, selected from among billions, they had waited far too long for this moment when they could break through through hard work and talent.

Early stage of the seventh rank.

Terrifying auras erupted in various star systems, first appearing as scattered specks in different places, and then spreading out one after another like bamboo shoots after a spring rain.

"It's been too long, far too long."

"The era of the seventh tier has finally arrived."

Some of the powerful figures exchanged smiles, while others were moved to tears, weeping with joy. Everyone displayed a variety of complex expressions.

And in heaven.

Feeling the shackles of the world, God smiled knowingly and easily broke through that realm.

An immense power swept through his body, and a mysterious force of qualitative change erupted, like a volcanic eruption.

"Seventh level."

Liu Jun murmured quietly.

After being stuck at the sixth-tier bottleneck for so long, a long period of time passed after the Goddess of Fate broke through to the seventh tier.

My own civilization sandbox has finally taken this step.

This also means that the seventh-tier Goddess of Fate has once again become the weakest of the seventh tier, unable to even defeat a seventh-tier grasshopper on the roadside.

Despite possessing seventh-tier defense, she has virtually no offensive capabilities; she probably couldn't even destroy a tree by the roadside.

It was during this period of national celebration.

The entire magical world seemed to have entered a terrifying state; the world began to crack, as if it had sunk into some kind of quagmire.

"The world has ascended to a higher dimension!"

"Hmph, no need to panic. I feel incredibly strong right now."

"Yes, I can single-handedly support an ascended world and remain invincible in the world."

"I'm dead now, the one who was bullied by the conch yesterday. I can save the world now."

All the newly promoted seventh-tier powerhouses whispered amongst themselves, united in purpose and full of confidence.

This is a world that has seen hope!
"Everyone, for the sake of our children no longer killing each other, for the sake of our descendants no longer being controlled by the Seventh Order."

"Once the world's dimensional upgrade is completed, there will be no more tragedies."

They were confident that their abilities were no less than those of any of the gods of today.

Having broken through to the seventh rank, all their previous foundation and combat skills were transformed into strength.

The Chaos Cult was the strongest faction in the Chaotic Sun Era.

It is also a gathering place for outsiders.

At this moment, the Chaos Lord Wolf, full of confidence, addressed the gods:
"Gentlemen, let us now complete the twelve trials of this world's dimensional ascension!"

Countless powerful individuals began to travel to various places.

A fire was ignited in their hearts, and they began to repair the cracks in the world. Their immense seventh-order psychic energy already possessed the power to influence space and distort time.

They traveled to all corners of the world, beginning to repair this magical world that was undergoing a transformation.

The first trial was clearly a spatial rift.

Countless seventh-tier powerhouses began to act swiftly.

Their power was immense, and they began to rapidly repair most of the cracks.

"Has it begun?" God watched as the world's powerful beings began cleaning and tidying up, running around like they were doing a spring cleaning. "The world's advancement needs a group of microorganisms to complete it and protect it."

With a smile, God stretched out his hand and pointed it at the times, saying, "Very well, I will give you some gifts."

A massive, seven-tiered catastrophe of wisdom suddenly erupted.

At this moment, all the already talented seventh-tier powerhouses almost simultaneously experienced a wondrous sense of enlightenment.

The flow of seventh-order psychic energy, the application of spatial currents, the bending of time distortion, and various techniques and methods—everything appeared so simply before their eyes.

In just a few blinks, the seventh-tier heroes on the ground found themselves beginning to skillfully wield the power of the seventh tier.

"So, we were using fur all along?"

With a thought, Wolf gently bent his hand, and a ball of spatial ocean was taken out and obediently transformed into a water sphere rolling in his palm.

"My telekinetic energy can capture space oceans and create space!"

The next moment, the thought was gently injected.

"It can also distort time and, through the immense power of telekinesis, artificially create high-frequency matter vortices to create artificial miniature black holes."

A black hole rotates within it, injecting into this spatial water sphere.

In the blink of an eye, the black hole and space merged, and he created a small space dimension with a time warp.

ten times.

hundred times.

A thousand times.

Each flow of Nen energy in my hands makes the plane I hold more perfect.

"I see."

"Even without attribute bonuses, their current base stats at level seven are already terrifying gods who have created numerous civilizations!"

Wolf looked at the mages beside him and said with a faint smile, "Besides, with the blessing of Omniscience, I already understand the power of the seventh tier."

"Gentlemen, you no longer need to join forces to repair the world."

"What are you going to do?" the other ordinary heroes of the Age of Gods said. "This is something that would require at least several thousand seventh-tier heroes to accomplish."

Although seventh-tier beings are still constantly emerging, more people are needed to mend the rifts in the world.

"It would be a waste of your talents to have everyone working together to repair the world."

Wolf pointed one finger to the sky, as if it held the entire sky within it, and took a step forward, saying calmly:
"To be honest, I alone can complete the dimensional ascension of this world."

As soon as he finished speaking, his thoughts surged, and he casually said, "Let me heal the wounds of the whole world."

A massive amount of psychic energy began to surge out rapidly.

Wolf's second-in-command, a tall man, smiled and said:
“That makes sense. Now that we are as powerful as we are, and with the support of various divine powers, it would indeed be a bit excessive for us to attack together. Then I’ll watch your performance. If you can’t solve the trials of this world by yourself, then I will have to take action.”

"It doesn't need to take that long, just one-tenth of the magic time."

Wolf began to use the power of the spreading goddess to mobilize the power of heaven and earth. A small mortal hero of the divine era seemed to be supporting the entire world.

"Magic, turning the world upside down!"

Rumble!
Countless fragmented areas of the world are being smoothed over.

He extinguished countless violently churning ocean waves with a single, gentle breath!

The seventh-tier conch behemoth that Elephant Tuomo casually created before was nothing more than a roadside pet that could be easily killed in front of this genuine seventh-tier prodigy.

The seventh-tier experts nearby sighed inwardly, "As expected of our Chaos Lord, he is indeed very powerful."

All the heroes of the world stood silently and proudly in the void.

Watch this one-man show by Wolf.

His long, flowing hair danced in the wind, and he was tall and imposing. His skills as a hero from the Age of Gods were unparalleled.

It can harness the power of heaven and earth, using minimal force to achieve maximum effect.

It's true that one person can support the entire dimension of the world, and it takes one person to protect the world's dimensional ascension.

"What? The mere twelve trials of the world? We can complete them all by ourselves," someone nearby said.

"As expected, this is the era of the Sun God. Our Chaos Cult, which worships the sun, is simply too powerful!"

“Indeed, I also want to join the Chaos Cult!”

In less than a moment.

In the first trial, the spatial folds were resolved instantly.

Next comes the second trial.

Time flows erratically, creating a storm within the world.

The Chaos Cult's deputy finally spoke up: "Time turbulence and folds during the world's dimensional ascension? Master Wolf, let me handle this trial."

"Alright."

Wolf stood with his hands behind his back, slowly backing away, his gaze turning slightly cold:
"The gods are beings that defy common sense. With the help of such divine power, and having broken through to the seventh rank ourselves, we could probably complete the so-called twelve trials of the world by simply letting any monster walk out."

soon.

Second, the trial of time is resolved.

Third, the Five Elements Trial, where the power of the five elements in the entire world goes berserk.

They sent out another magician, who easily resolved the situation.

Fourth, the trial of light and darkness.

Fifth, the Trial of Evolution.

These are all to be resolved one by one.

The entire trial grounds have become a personal performance show for these mortal heroes of the divine era!

Each of them possessed formidable combat power, even surprising the high and mighty gods.

Goddess of Abundance: "As expected of the heroes of the divine age who are mortals, they have invaded the world of the gods several times, challenging the gods with mortal bodies!"

Fortuna, the goddess of fate: "Divine positions are finite, but geniuses are infinite. The only difference between them and us is that we possess divine positions!"

Cain, now in seclusion: "Given this situation, the world's dimensional ascension could probably be easily resolved by a few mortals with the help of the gods in the heavens. Our seventh-order Sun God era is too powerful!"

What are the twelve trials for world ascension?

In the era of the Sun God, who possessed a new generation of seventh-tier elites, even a mortal hero could be dealt with, so it seemed that he was nothing special.

But the trials that followed became increasingly bizarre.

Wolf and his team were sweating bullets and began to work together, but they remained optimistic:
"The three of us together managed to take down the eighth trial, but we still have countless seventh-tier warriors, and the remaining few are nothing to fear."

Until the ninth trial, the world began to turn strange.

The entire world seems to have completely transcended to a higher dimension.

It exudes a sense of perfection and harmony.

But this world, having completed its dimensional ascension, seems to be undergoing its final transformation.

The world is like a marble, with many forks in the road.

It seems that every pinball intersection is a direction for the world to ascend to a higher dimension, and every path determines what kind of world it will become.

Click!

The world has entered a downward trajectory, as if it has been distorted and entered a hazy white fog.

"what happened?"

They felt as if the heavens and earth were writhing, as if the world was changing.

They saw a terrifying life form seemingly being conceived in the world, while the world itself seemed to be distorted.

My vision began to distort, and the world began to become abstract, like an abstract painting.

"Oh no!" Wolf suddenly sensed something. "It's an attack from fate! Quickly, extinguish it!"

But it's too late.

The whole world began to undergo earth-shattering changes.

The next moment, the ocean was flattened, the oasis turned into a desert, the space ocean began to be divided, and even the surrounding companions were distorted in appearance and personality.

The world seemed to have been dragged into a crossroads, entering another parallel universe.

"What's going on? Why is the goddess of fate attacking us!" Wolf couldn't help but shout.

Fortuna's expression also changed slightly: "I didn't attack."

The Goddess of Abundance transmitted her voice, "Is that another Goddess of Fate?"

“No, it’s not that either.” Fortuna’s expression was one of awe and fear. “It’s something far more terrifying, something that has broken through the twelve shackles and evolved into something far more terrifying and unbelievable.”

"Someone is using our divine power of destiny!"

A cry.

It was as if some terrible monster had been born, and 99% of all living beings in the universe perished instantly.

The sound of crying?

Who is crying?
Almost instantly, Wolf felt a sense of déjà vu about the scene, and the intense headache reminded him of a taboo historical record.

I remembered.

I remembered.

The sound of crying, the first cry.

The world's first sixth-order infant was born, wiping out the entire original fifth-order old civilization.

Now, what in this world has been born and cried out, annihilating the large number of seventh-tier powerhouses that once emerged?
A childish voice drifted from the sky, as if it were the first time someone had learned to speak, stammering as if it were the first time someone had ever spoken.

"Welcome to my world, my little ants."

When the ninth shackle of the world was shattered, the world, with its shackles broken, seemed to undergo some unbelievable change.

The world, it, is alive?
(End of this chapter)