Swallowing the Stars: Level 1, One Talent, Invincible Chaos Origin

Chapter 99, "From now on, I should walk my own path!"

“Every generation has its own tasks, and I have done my part.”

Jia Yi put down the teacup, and the bottom of the cup made a slight clinking sound against the table.

"Today's Earth needs a younger and more energetic helmsman. When the Earth still needs me, I will naturally take on the responsibility, but now..."

I can finally get some rest.

Jiang Ming left.

He received a clear and frank answer from Jia Yi, understanding and respecting the elder's choice.

The sunlight completely disappeared, and the night spread out like ink, with a bright moon hanging high in the sky.

The cool moonlight streamed through the study window, gently bathing Jia Yi in its warmth.

The moonlight that had illuminated countless sleepless nights now seemed incredibly familiar and warm to him.

Gazing at the bright moon, Jia Yi slowly closed his eyes, relaxed his body, and lay down on the clean floor of the study, resting his head on the moonlight that flowed in.

A long-lost, pure sense of exhaustion swept over my entire body.

However, just before his consciousness was about to sink into darkness, a deeply ingrained thought suddenly jolted him awake!

"I...I can't sleep! I still have documents to read!"

He almost instinctively propped himself up and staggered to sit down at the large desk.

However, the desktop was empty, with no sign of the mountain of electronic documents and reports awaiting review.

"Where are the documents I need to approve today?"

Jia Yi subconsciously asked his smart home assistant, his voice tinged with confusion and lingering tension.

"Owner,"

The gentle voice of the intelligent program rang out in the quiet study.

"There are no documents that require your approval today. Your term officially ended at midnight yesterday."

The smart home assistant's words were like a distant chime, instantly jolting Jia Yi out of his daze.

He paused for a moment, then suddenly realized, raised his hand and gently patted his forehead, muttering to himself with a self-deprecating tone.

"Ha... I'm really getting old, my brain is getting fuzzy."

At this moment, the tense nerves completely relaxed, and the eyelids that had been forced open could no longer resist the heavy weariness and slowly closed.

He leaned back into the soft, comfortable seat, his body seemingly melting into it.

Consciousness quickly sank into a warm darkness, leaving only a vague thought lingering before completely dissipating:

"So this is what sleeping feels like... It feels so good..."

Jia Yi's consciousness sank into the deep sea of ​​dreamslessness, a peace he had never experienced in decades, a peace that came after being completely relieved of his burdens.

In the study, there are only the subtle airflow sounds simulating a natural environment, adjusted by the smart home system, and the eternal tranquility of the virtual moonlight outside the window.

……

Chaos City, the rooftop of the cultivation residence.

Jiang Ming gazed at the cosmic sky, trying to comprehend the rules governing the initial operation of the universe.

As his consciousness continued to immerse itself, Jiang Ming's consciousness seemed to sink into the spatial rift.

The moment when consciousness is fully engaged in it.

An extreme "hunger" and "resonance" originating from the deepest part of his soul arose within Jiang Ming's soul consciousness.

As his consciousness entered the spatial rift, Jiang Ming sensed the destructive spatial crack and the chaotic torrent of spatial fragments.

In his perception at this moment, everything suddenly changed!
The trajectory of the tearing crack, the arc of the flying fragments, the primal "rhythm" of the spatial structure breaking and reorganizing faintly revealed from the depths of the chaotic storm—Jiang Ming's consciousness was immersed in the frenzied "rhythm" deep within the spatial rift.

This is not simply destruction, but more like a primal, violent yet containing a kind of indescribable order "pulse"!
It was as if space itself possessed a life, and each tear and mending was a breath, a heartbeat.

That "hunger" that originated from the soul grew stronger.

He no longer merely "saw" the trajectory of the laws with his eyes or "analyzed" the text of the secret text with his divine sense; instead, his entire soul was greedily "absorbing" the most direct "rhythm" of the origin of this space.

The final layer of mystery surrounding "The Blood War Codex" melted away at an astonishing speed in the face of this most primal spatial pulse, like thin ice under the scorching sun!

"That's it...that's it!"

Jiang Ming was deeply shaken, and suddenly everything became clear.

The countless details comprehended over the past 700,000 years, the obscure sword techniques in the secret manual, and the vast and chaotic artistic conception in the Dragon's Chaos Stele, are now completely penetrated, activated, and integrated by the "primal pulse" of this spatial rift!
Jiang Ming picked up the 'Flaming Divine Blade' beside him and headed out of the city.

While inside the city, Jiang Ming maintained some restraint, but once outside the city, he unleashed his full power.

In a short while, they arrived at the city of Chaos, thousands of miles away.

Jiang Ming's unreserved and undisguised aura, upon entering this vast wilderness, was like water droplets falling into scalding hot oil.

boom!
"Roar!"

……

A series of earth-shattering roars came from the depths of the wasteland, and colossal figures blotted out the sky and the sun, their aura capable of easily annihilating all life on an entire planet.

"Well done!"

Jiang Ming's eyes flashed with silver light, and he relentlessly wielded his battle blade, charging towards the terrifying figures.

In an instant, his body seemed to split into billions, and before the endless, terrifying figures that could be seen, there was a Jiang Ming wielding the 'Flame Divine Blade' fighting.

Each profound sword technique flows, evolves, and reaches perfection in actual combat.

In his hands, the laws of space were no longer tools, but limbs that he could control with ease.

In the exhilarating battle, Jiang Ming felt as if he had become a part of the space itself.

As long as his will extends, space is no longer an external object that requires effort to analyze or manipulate, but a natural extension of his body, as natural as breathing.

He "saw" a deeper structure in space, which was not a simple line or node, but a "fundamental core" that flowed like the meridians of the universe and contained infinite power of creation and destruction.

The battle ended, and there were no more Chaos Beasts within a million miles.

Although Chaos Beasts are of low intelligence, those that reach the level of World Lords are not mindless.

After paying a heavy price, they will also be afraid and will naturally stay away from Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming stood still in the void, gazing at the distant cosmic sky.

Deep within the pupils, it seemed as if countless spaces were constantly arising and passing away, containing an indescribable pressure and wisdom.

He stood there quietly, yet the space around him naturally generated a strange sense of harmony, as if he were the center and master of this space.

Seven hundred thousand years of arduous cultivation, all accomplished in one day!
The Bloodbath Manual: Master it!
"I have completed the path of the 'Blood Battle Marquis'."

Jiang Ming gazed at the sky, his voice low and his eyes calm.

But in the next instant, a sharp edge was revealed in his calm gaze.

"Now, it's time for me to go my own way!"

An invisible aura quietly spread out from him.

That was no longer the brilliance of a genius, but the prototype of a true strongman, carrying the determination and composure to embark on the path to the peak.

(End of this chapter)