Swallowing the Stars: Analyzing All Things

Deep within a divine kingdom in the Lanyou Universe Kingdom.

This is a vast and boundless space, with countless stars hanging in the sky, each radiating a soft and warm light.

"Kuleni, this is going too far!"

Suddenly, an angry roar came from the palace in the center of the divine kingdom, shaking even the stars in the dome.

Inside the palace, a majestic figure sat on the throne. He was eight meters tall and covered in dark gold scales, the edges of which gleamed with a cold, eerie light.

Immortal gods!!!

In this remote Lanyou Universe Kingdom, apart from the Lanyou Kingdom Lord who rarely shows his face, immortal gods are the pinnacle of existence.

But at this moment, this immortal god was like an enraged beast, exuding a violent aura. His eyes were like two burning flames, staring intently at the information on the light screen in front of him.

Kuleni!

This damned, despicable, shameless traitor betrayed him at a crucial moment in a cosmic expedition, stole his Crimson Blade, and then vanished without a trace.

They lost the Crimson Flame Blade.

This caused his own strength to decline sharply. For tens of thousands of years, he had been searching for news of the traitor and the battle blade, but he had not been able to find anything.

Now, he finally knows the whereabouts of the weapon.

Shadow Auction.

Kuleni not only betrayed him and took his weapons, but also brazenly auctioned them off.

"Do you really think I'm that easy to bully?"

The immortal god's voice was deep and cold, his eyes burning with the flames of anger, but beneath that anger lay a trace of cold rationality.

Before retaliation.

Let's buy that weapon back first.

……

More than a decade has passed.

In the simple cultivation chamber, Lin Yan sat cross-legged, and deep within his sea of ​​consciousness, a soft, milky-white light finally shone once more on the surface of the broken stone slab.

With a thought in his mind.

The milky white light went out instantly, but this time no little figure appeared, nor was there any external force pulling at consciousness.

"Buzz~"

The stone slab trembled slightly.

A warm energy gushed from the stone slab, flowing through his consciousness like a spring, bringing him into a strange state.

keen!!!

Lin Yan's consciousness became exceptionally sharp in this strange state. Space was no longer an empty, hollow, and elusive existence in his eyes.

It is like a huge net, woven from countless fine lines, layer upon layer, crisscrossing each other.

Some of these lines are as straight as if cut by a knife, some are as curved as flowing water, some are as rugged as a mountain ridge, and some are as delicate as a hair... Each line is like a human fingerprint or the veins of a leaf.

unique.

His consciousness followed those lines, seeing the curved and folded spatial folds, and the spatial nodes where the lines intersected.

"Whoosh~"

Lin Yan's mental power, like an invisible hand, reached into space and gently touched the nearest fold.

The spatial folds trembled slightly.

The next moment, a visible ripple appeared in the secret room around him, spreading outwards and leaving circles of transparent waves in the air.

"It's done!!!"

Lin Yan suddenly opened his eyes, his face revealing an uncontrollable joy. More than three hundred years had passed since he awakened his memories, and he had finally reached this point thanks to his cheat.

"Phew~"

"Phew~"

Lin Yan took a deep breath.

This is just the beginning. The next step is to transform this understanding of the laws into real strength.

……

Virtual universe, killing space.

This is a boundless grassland, with grass that reaches above your ankles and sways gently in the breeze. The sky is a clear, deep blue, and sunlight filters through the gaps in the clouds, casting dappled shadows across the grassland.

however.

This once tranquil grassland is now fraught with danger.

Ten men in black stood scattered across the grassland. Each of them was a ninth-level Domain Lord-level martial artist, with a burly build like an iron tower. Their faces were covered by black masks, revealing only pairs of cold and ruthless eyes.

On the other side of them.

Lin Yan, also dressed in black battle armor, held a blood-red battle sword upside down in his hand. His face was calm as water, but his sharp gaze swept across the faces of the ten men in black.

"kill!"

The ten men in black shouted coldly at the same time.

They moved at the same moment, transforming into ten black figures that pounced on Lin Yan from different directions. Their blood-red battle blades drew ten arcs of light, weaving into an impenetrable net of death.

"Well done!"

Lin Yan's lips curled up slightly, a hint of fighting spirit flashing in his eyes, as he faced the group of men in black alone.

"puff!"

The crimson battle blade traced a perfect arc in the air, following the patterns of the spatial folds.

This strike...

Fast! Ruthless! Accurate!

The moment the two made contact, a head flew high into the air, leaving only the body to fly away and fall to the ground due to the momentum of its forward charge. The blood spurting from the neck stained the surrounding grass red.

boom!

Upon seeing this, the remaining men in black immediately adjusted their attack strategy. Their figures swayed along strange arcs, and each figure instantly transformed into more than a dozen spatial illusions.

Dozens of spatial illusions attacked simultaneously, their blood-red blades densely packed, sealing off all of Lin Yan's escape routes.

"Heh~"

A cold smile curled at the corner of Lin Yan's mouth.

His figure flashed across the grassland, each flash covering a considerable distance, his trajectory unpredictable, like a stone leaping on water, making it impossible to predict his landing point.

And with each flash.

They can all conjure up a spatial illusion.

He weaved through the gaps in the spatial illusion's attacks, his figure passing through the largest gaps and flashing continuously between them, leaving behind those seemingly sure-hit attacks one by one.

At the same time, his body also swayed along a strange arc, instantly creating a spatial illusion.

The number of spatial phantoms, to a certain extent, represents the degree of understanding of the laws of space.

Under normal circumstances, in a battle between spatial illusions, it is almost impossible for the outnumbered to win. If one spatial illusion faces dozens of spatial illusions, it will undoubtedly be crushed.

However, if one cultivates the relevant secret techniques and fully utilizes their understanding of the laws of space, then that's a different story.

Although Lin Yan only created one spatial illusion, he had already mastered the second level of the Void Instant Shadow Technique in the past few years.

"Phew~"

Lin Yan's steps seemed slow, but each movement was strangely illusory.

There was no fixed path under his feet, but every step seemed to be stepping on the nodes of spatial folds. Every movement followed the direction of spatial fluctuations, forming a perfect arc of movement behind him.

Each movement seemed to ripple along the space, pointing directly to the essence of space.

……