The sun and moon are both wrong; who made him seek the Dharma

I miss that room that was always filled with discarded magical artifacts and experimental materials, and I miss the way Jiang Mingzi talked nonsense to prove that he still had the dignity of the patriarch.

I also miss the days when the three of them didn't have to worry about life and death, history and the world.

Days when all we need to do is gather together.

Those days didn't last long.

Looking back now, it shines as brightly as gold.

Self-check complete.

No abnormal residual energy was detected.

The battle log has been updated.

The sound transmitted from the moon awakened Gao Haoguang from his memories.

He paused for a moment, then nodded slowly.

After confirming that everything was correct, Gao Haoguang took a step forward.

Crossing the distance between the moonlight and the sea, we arrived at the side of the sea mountain.

At this moment, Hai Shan was still wearing that ink-wash robe.

He was sitting cross-legged in mid-air, looking down and fiddling with a bunch of things that were only the size of a palm.

Upon seeing Gao Haoguang approaching, he immediately waved to him with great interest.

"Little Haoguang, come and see my new toy."

Gao Haoguang paused for a moment, then looked down.

A small, golden sapling floated quietly in Hai Shan's palm.

Around the sapling, five small figurines were neatly arranged.

Five dolls and one tree.

It makes a perfect set.

Gao Haoguang stretched out his finger and curiously poked the golden sapling that represented the dream of all industries.

The leaves swayed slightly.

The world inside the sapling is thus magnified.

A woman with shoulder-length white hair was wielding a bone sword and frantically chasing down four other people who looked similar to her.

As they fled for their lives, they blamed each other and occasionally got into a fight over who betrayed whom first.

Upon seeing the scene inside, Gao Haoguang raised an eyebrow.

"Is this the dream of all industries?"

Hai Shan nodded in satisfaction: "That's right."

“I was really furious when they made the patriarch look like that.”

As he spoke, he reached out and shook the sapling.

Zhuo Zhao stumbled and was kicked into the river by Baili Yuan, who was chasing from behind.

"So let them stay inside and play."

Gao Haoguang nodded knowingly.

Hai Shan seemed easygoing and always spoke in a soft, gentle tone, as if he didn't care about anything.

Those who know him well know that he is actually cunning, petty, and extremely vengeful.

Now that the [Mountains and Seas Under the Bright Moon] are complete, the Sea and Mountains have truly grasped the power that belongs to the [Past].

The six lifetimes and five incarnations, along with the foundation between them and the Myriad Corpse Immortals, have all been refined into the past he personally created.

From then on, they would be endlessly reincarnated in the dream of all things.

Every time you think you're about to break free, you find yourself just entering another story.

Every attempt to break the deadlock through the unity of six lifetimes and five lifetimes ultimately leads to mutual betrayal in a more precise way because they know each other best.

Gao Haoguang looked at the five people fighting again among the saplings and sighed softly.

He died a worthy death.

He looked around but couldn't find Xia Chuan.

"By the way, where is my senior brother?"

As soon as they finished speaking, a cloud of black mist suddenly surged out around them.

Xia Chuan's voice came from the depths of the black mist.

[Resolved?]

I'll come over once it's resolved.

The black fog continued to expand, and in the blink of an eye, it swallowed up the moonlight, the ocean, and the landscape painting.

Gao Haoguang and Hai Shan did not resist, letting the force drag them in as well.

When they could see their surroundings again, the two had already arrived in the Corpse Realm.

After losing the Corpse Immortal of Ten Thousand Industries, the Corpse Realm no longer had that eerie sight of blood-red fruits hanging in the sky.

All the light had been extinguished, leaving only a seemingly boundless darkness.

In the center of that boundless darkness, a burly figure stood with his back to the two, hands clasped behind his back.

Black mist slowly flowed around his body.

His back view was composed.

It has a profound and imposing presence.

It felt as if I was listening to the deepest breath of the entire world.

Gao Haoguang and Hai Shan were both stunned for a moment.

"Senior brother, what are you doing?"

Xia Chuan did not turn around.

"Don't speak."

His voice was deep and serious.

"I am feeling... the breath of the world."

Hai Shan looked completely bewildered.

He subconsciously looked at Gao Haoguang and asked with his eyes:

Is my senior brother just showing off?

Gao Haoguang thought about it carefully for a moment and felt that it was very likely.

Before Hai Shan could even ask, Xia Chuan's eyes suddenly lit up.

"found it."

He seemed to have grasped an invisible rope, and his right hand pulled backward out of thin air.

"Crack!"

The space of the Corpse Realm was like a shattered piece of glass, with a hole appearing without warning.

Invisible cause and effect manifested from the depths of the void, transforming into transparent lines that struggled incessantly, tightly entwining Xia Chuan's palm.

Hai Shan and Gao Haoguang were both taken aback.

"He wasn't trying to look cool?"

Xia Chuan turned around and kicked Gao Haoguang in the butt.

"What are you saying!"

"Come over here and lend a hand."

"This thing is rooted in the cause and effect of another world."

I forcibly pulled it out; I reckon if I used too much force, I would have torn it to pieces.

The two quickly stepped forward and each reached out to press down on the constantly crumbling space.

Xia Chuan, like a seasoned fisherman, first loosened the entanglement of cause and effect in his palm.

Only after the thing on the other side of the hole stopped struggling did it gradually tighten again.

Under the incredulous gazes of Gao Haoguang and Hai Shan.

A figure, entirely blood-red and resembling an infant, slowly emerged from the void, following the causal lines.

The baby was only the size of a palm.

His body was curled up, his three eyes were closed, yet he exuded an aura exactly like that of the Corpse Immortal of Ten Thousand Industries.

Just as it was pulled into the realm of corpses, the blood-red infant suddenly opened its eyes and looked at the golden sapling at Hai Shan's waist.

Gao Haoguang also looked down.

"Wasn't the Myriad Corpse Immortal already refined here by Hai Shan?"

He then looked at the blood-red infant that Xia Chuan was holding in his hand.

"Then what is this?"

Xia Chuan glanced at him.

"fool."

"This is the myriad endeavors of another world."

Gao Haoguang and Hai Shan exclaimed in unison, "Huh?"

Xia Chuan had no choice but to briefly explain what he had just discovered.

The corruption of the Corpse Immortal of Myriad Industries was never limited to the world before their eyes.