Apocalypse: The Primordial Pearl Recognizes Its Master, Starting with Infinite Space

Lin Chen noticed the change in information.

Compared to before, in addition to the usual upgrade data, there were two things that he paid special attention to.

The first point is the law.

The laws within this space are no longer "seeds," but have already "sprouted."

He didn't know what this meant for the space—would it make the ecosystem here more stable? Or would it cause some changes that he hadn't yet noticed? But in any case, the fact that the Creation Pearl was mentioned separately in the information was enough to attract his attention.

The second place is the spirit crystal.

The message mentioned that a new type of spirit crystal has been created.

Furthermore, there are changes following this spatial expansion—an entire Heng galaxy. Lin Chen has even detected a gigantic "sun" clearly born within that void of the universe.

The sky inside the space, which was always bright daylight, began to slowly darken, just like the outside world.

This means that this space has officially developed day and night, and may even have developed true spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Lin Chen could no longer restrain himself. With a thought, he found himself on Creation Island.

He headed straight for the Spirit Pool of Creation. The pool water was still as clear as a mirror, shrouded in a faint spiritual mist.

Beside the pool, a new batch of spirit crystals lay quietly, radiating a warm glow.

He put them away one by one, his gaze falling on the unusual spirit crystal. It was much larger than an ordinary spirit crystal, and its entire body shimmered with a faint purple-gold light, as if it contained a rich life force.

Lin Chen's pupils contracted slightly.

Mid-tier spirit crystal?

A divine object that can upgrade a person's superpowers to SS level?

He held the spirit crystal, lost in thought for a long time.

Of all the powerful figures in his past life, he had never heard of anyone whose talent was SS-level.

He thought he would be the only SS-level powerhouse, but now it seems he can mass-produce SS-level powerhouses.

Just as he was lost in thought, a clear voice suddenly rang in his ears:

"Master, Master!"

Lin Chen snapped back to reality and turned around to see... a tiny elf, only about twenty centimeters tall, was floating in front of him.

It had a pair of transparent wings on its back, which fluttered gently. Its whole body was shrouded in a soft purple halo. It tilted its head and looked at him curiously with a pair of big, watery eyes.

Looking at the little one in front of him, Lin Chen felt an indescribable sense of warmth and affection.

It's not the kind of "so cute" liking, but a deeper, more familiar feeling, like something that should have always been there.

"Who are you?"

The little sprite flapped its wings and floated in front of Lin Chen, tilting its head: "I am the Primordial Creation Pearl."

Lin Chen was taken aback.

"Are you the spirit of the Creation Pearl?"

"You could say that."

Lin Chen frowned slightly: "What do you mean by 'it can be said that way'?"

The little fairy floated in front of him, blinking its big eyes:

"I am not a spirit of an artifact. I am the Creation Pearl, and the Creation Pearl is my body. I was born this way, not the kind of spirit of an artifact that is sealed inside an artifact."

Lin Chen remained silent for a few seconds, processing the information.

The little thing in front of him was the bead hidden deep in his consciousness that had swallowed millions of his crystal cores.

Seeing him in a daze, the little elf moved closer and waved her hand in front of him.

"Master? Did you understand?"

Lin Chen snapped out of his daze, looked at the serious expression on that little face, and suddenly understood: "I understand."

Lin Chen thought for a moment, then asked, "Do you have a name? Or is your name the Primordial Creation Pearl?"

The little elf blinked, then suddenly leaned closer: "Master, do you want to give me a new name?"

Lin Chen felt a pang of embarrassment when his thoughts were exposed on the spot, and he gave a dry laugh.

Indeed, the name is too long and very difficult to pronounce.

Seeing this, the little elf chuckled and twirled in the air, its transparent wings scattering a string of tiny specks of light.

"Great! What kind of name would you like to give me, Master?"

Lin Chen carefully examined it.

Its small body was enveloped in a mysterious purple light, and its wings shimmered with iridescent light when they flapped. In the light mist of Creation Island, it looked like a little elf that had run out of a fairy tale.

He thought for a moment, then spoke:

"How about calling her Ziling?"

The little elf tilted its head and repeated several times, "Purple Spirit... Purple Spirit..."

Suddenly its eyes lit up, and it circled Lin Chen twice more, flapping its wings happily:

"It sounds nice! I like this name!"

Looking at its excited expression, Lin Chen couldn't help but smile.

Purple Spirit.

That's quite fitting.

Lin Chen opened his mouth, wanting to ask so many questions that he didn't know where to begin.

Zi Ling floated in front of him, her transparent wings fluttering gently. She tilted her head and looked at him for a few seconds before suddenly speaking:

"Does Master have a question for me?"

Lin Chen nodded, paused, and asked the first question:

"Did you just wake up, or were you awake before?"

"I've always been awake," Zi Ling answered quickly.

Lin Chen was taken aback, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"Why didn't you answer me when I called you before?"

Zi Ling blinked her big, watery eyes and explained:

"The master was too weak back then."

It drifted closer, its sound crisp and clear:

"My level is also very low, and I can't control the output of my mental power. If I had awakened directly at that time, my master's mental sea might have been burst."

Lin Chen was silent for a few seconds, then he understood.

This little guy before me carries the spiritual power of an entire world. Even the slightest leak would be enough to reduce this "container" to ashes.

"Is it okay now?"

Zi Ling nodded, smiling.

"Now that I'm at level seven, I can control the output of my mental energy. I can ensure that my master won't be overwhelmed."

Looking at the serious expression on its little face, Lin Chen suddenly felt a complex mix of emotions.

So this little thing was awake the whole time, just watching him fuss for so long.

He then asked his second question, the one he cared about most: "The superpowers we gained through you seem to originate from the same source as the superpowers born in this apocalypse. So, do you know how this apocalypse came about?"

Lin Chen's breathing became rapid.

That's what he's most concerned about.

From the moment of his rebirth, from the moment he realized he possessed the Creation Pearl, this question has been like a thorn stuck in his heart.

How did the apocalypse come about?

What's behind all those zombies, those superpowers, and all that's inexplicable?

He looked at Ziling nervously, waiting for her answer.

Zi Ling floated in the air, her small brows slightly furrowed, as if she was trying to think about something.

Time passed second by second.

Lin Chen did not urge him.

After a long silence, Zi Ling slowly spoke:

"I don't know how this apocalypse came about."

Lin Chen's heart sank.

But Zi Ling continued:

"But I know... the universe where Master resides is being attacked by other universes."

Lin Chen was stunned.

"Is the universe... under attack?"

Zi Ling nodded, her small face showing seriousness:

"Master, the energy you need to awaken your superpowers is the primordial energy of this world."

She paused, her voice clear yet carrying an indescribable solemnity:

"Your world is releasing primal energy, making you powerful."

"Then I will send you to save Him."