Survival for All: I can deconstruct projections and synthesize everything.

But Lin Xiao also knew that the real threat was not the eight ninth-tier beings, but the God of Mist.

The true form of the God of Mist is a tenth-order being.

The difference between the tenth and ninth orders cannot be made up for by quantity.

Even if the Eternal Alliance had a hundred ninth-tier beings, they would be nothing more than ants in the face of a tenth-tier being.

"I must become stronger," Lin Xiao murmured, a determined glint in his eyes.

He stood up, his gaze passing through the boundaries of the Time Training Ground and landing outside the miniature universe.

There, in the deepest part of the misty world, the core of the Mist God is slowly turning.

There is only one month left until the God of Mist fully awakens.

He couldn't afford to waste any more time.

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In the thirty-third year of the Time Training Ground, when there was only one month left before the God of Mist awakened, Lin Xiao interrupted his training.

He stood up from his cross-legged position, nine-colored light flowing around him, and a miniature universe slowly operating within his body.

More than 30 years of cultivation have allowed his ninth-rank status to become completely stable.

His aura was no longer as restless as it had been when he first broke through; instead, it became calm and composed, like a bottomless lake.

His miniature universe is also more complete and more stable than before.

Hundreds of rules intertwine in the depths of the universe, forming a perfect balance.

Every rule has found its place, and every force has played its role.

That initial budding life has evolved into a complex ecosystem.

Countless life forms thrive in the microcosm, from the simplest single-celled organisms to complex multicellular organisms, from lower plants to higher animals, a complete chain of life is slowly taking shape.

Those life forms provide a continuous source of life force for the microcosm, making it more vibrant and real.

But Lin Xiao knew that wasn't enough.

His miniature universe is still far from being a real universe.

It lacks many things, such as a real star system, a real stellar structure, and a real cosmic microwave background radiation.

As for himself, he still has a long way to go before he can reach a level where he can fight against the God of Mist.

Although his ninth-order rank has stabilized, his understanding of ninth-order power remains superficial and has not yet penetrated to its essence.

"Lin Xiao?" Zhuge Duo opened her eyes, looked at Lin Xiao who had stood up, and a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes. "Aren't you going to continue cultivating?"

Lin Xiao shook his head: "No need. For me, there's not much point in continuing to cultivate. What I need now isn't the accumulation of time, but some kind of opportunity. Some kind of opportunity that can help me break through my current bottleneck."

Zhuge Duo frowned slightly, the threads of fate flowing around her, trying to deduce what Lin Xiao meant by the opportunity.

But the moment the threads of fate touched Lin Xiao's body, they were repelled by a powerful force.

That force does not belong to fate, time, space, or any known rules.

It is some kind of higher existence, something that even fate cannot predict.

"What is that?" Zhuge Duo murmured, her eyes filled with shock.

Lin Xiao did not answer.

His gaze pierced the boundaries of the Time Training Ground, passed through the barriers of the miniature universe, and through the layers of mist in the Misty World, reaching the deepest part of the universe.

There, he saw something.

Something he'd been neglecting lately.

There were three points of light, twinkling deep within his consciousness, echoing the three talents within him.

"I'm going out for a bit," he said, disappearing from the spot.

The next instant, he appeared outside the Time Training Ground.

Behind him, the time-accelerating array was still in operation, and the powerful members of the Eternal Alliance were still cultivating.

But they didn't know that Lin Xiao had already left.

Lin Xiao floated in the center of the miniature universe, the omniscient rules were operating at full power, and his consciousness explored the depths of the universe.

His consciousness traversed the void, passed through the mist, and arrived at the edge of this universe.

There, it was a state of chaos.

There is no time, no space, no matter, and no energy.

There was only emptiness.

But in this void, Lin Xiao sensed something.

Something that shares the same origin as his talent.

"Deconstruction...projection...synthesis..." he murmured, a flash of understanding in his eyes. "It seems this is the last trump card left by the will of the universe!"

These three talents have been with him from the very beginning. They are his greatest asset and the key to his success today.

But he never really thought about what the essence of these three talents was.

These were questions Lin Xiao had never considered before.

Because at that time, he was too weak and had no right to think about these issues.

When you are weak, survival is the only goal. Where would you find the time to think about metaphysical things?

But now it's different.

He has become a ninth-order being, his miniature universe has begun to take shape, and he has touched the essence of this universe.

It's time to find the answer.

"Deconstruction..." he murmured, his deconstruction talent slowly activating deep within his consciousness.

He could sense that his deconstructive talent was analyzing everything around him, capturing every bit of information from the universe.

It's like a sophisticated instrument that breaks everything around it down into its most basic components and then transmits that information to Lin Xiao.

"Projection..." he continued, his projection talent activating to transform the information into runes, which condensed in his palm.

The runes shimmered with a silvery-white light; each rune represented a rule, a power, and an existence.

"Synthesis..." he said finally, the Synthesis talent fusing those runes together to create new rules and new power.

Seven-colored light surged in his palm, weaving the runes together to form a completely new entity.

Three talents, three steps, forming a complete cycle.

Deconstruction is the input, projection is the processing, and synthesis is the output.

This cycle allows Lin Xiao to continuously learn, grow, and surpass himself.

From a weak survivor at the beginning to a ninth-tier powerhouse now, this cycle has been silently supporting him.

But now, Lin Xiao wants to do something.

Something he had never thought of or tried before.

He wants to break this cycle and redefine these three talents.

Or rather, he wants to merge these three talents into one.

"This is a crazy idea," Lin Xiao murmured, a determined glint in her eyes.

"But if it succeeds..."

He didn't continue speaking.

Because he knew that if this idea succeeded, his strength would reach a whole new level.

It's even possible to find a way to fight the God of Mist before he awakens.

"Let's begin," he said softly, his consciousness sinking into the deepest recesses of his talent.