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After saying this, the two remained silent, one sitting and one standing. After a long while, the Taoist finally spoke.

"The inspiration for this supernatural power I cultivate comes from the Way of the Three Bodies, the Way of Vows, and the Way of the Primordial Spirit. The Way of the Primordial Spirit is my brain, the Way of the Three Bodies is my bones, and the Way of Vows is my flesh and blood," the Taoist said, pointing to the three statues behind him.

"I have severed my past body, present body, and future body, and my primordial spirit has also merged into them. The Three Bodies Temple has spread to every corner of the Great Xuan Dynasty, and the power of vows is surging like a river."

Listening to the Taoist's words, Yarman pondered, "How old are you this year?"

"...I...sigh." The Taoist seemed to have been touched on a sore spot, and he sighed deeply. "I...I have been dead for a long time. This supernatural power is actually more like my method of immortality."

“Relying on the three statues, I forced myself to survive and prevented my body from decaying. But what should I do next? To be honest, I don’t know either.”

Listening to the Taoist's words, Yarman looked slightly surprised. He didn't know how to evaluate the Taoist's supernatural abilities. He had never seen such creative supernatural abilities before.

However, this strange and wonderful power did indeed give him a lot of inspiration.

"Fellow Daoist, your supernatural power... I need to think about it first." Yarman said hesitantly. This supernatural power was too bizarre. Even as an outer god, he wouldn't dare to prescribe medicine casually.

Sitting upright on the futon, the Taoist nodded casually, took out a jade slip from his robes and tossed it to Yarman, "This is the cultivation method for this supernatural power I created. You may take it."

Holding the jade slip in his hand, Yarman raised his head, "Fellow Daoist, do you trust me that much?"

Hearing his words, the young Taoist shook his head with a smile, "If you can deceive others, how can you deceive me? I have only been cultivating for a few months and you are about to become an immortal. Your previous life must have been a great power. You have a dignified and imposing presence, unlike that petty person. You are naturally trustworthy."

"...Okay, I'll take a look."

"Thank you very much, fellow Daoist."

Chapter 331: I still want to try

Sitting upright in the scripture pavilion, Yarman flipped through various strange and unusual basic cultivation techniques while studying the jade slip given to him by the young Taoist. His expression was unpredictable, sometimes frowning and sometimes suddenly enlightened.

"Are you... alright?" Im sat down beside him, looking at him with some concern. Although she had already been warned by Mostima when they were talking, Yarman's condition still made her uneasy. "Maybe we shouldn't force ourselves to study it?"

Yarman shook his head casually, then said seriously without turning his head, "The other party is willing to hand over their method of immortality to me, which means they trust me. Since I have accepted it, I must do my best to study it. Even if I don't find a way forward, I should at least produce some innovative results, right?"

"So, what have you figured out?"

“This… not yet.” Yarman looked at Im somewhat awkwardly, pointing to the jade slip in his hand, “This thing involves too much knowledge, including willpower, primordial spirit, and time, and its level has already reached the faction leader level. Above that is the Outer God.”

He sighed helplessly, "And I am just an Outer God of the Life System. To be honest, in these areas, what I know is actually about the same as what he knows. The only advantage is that I am at a higher level and can offer some suggestions from a higher perspective. Of course, I also need to be familiar with the system of this world."

Hearing Yarman's helpless words, Im nodded as if he understood, "So what do you plan to do?"

"Let's take a look first. If all else fails... we can call in reinforcements." Yarman turned to look at Im and said with a smile. He wasn't one of those Outer Gods without foundation or organization; he was an organized Outer God. He might not understand the Primordial Spirit, Willpower, and Time, but that didn't mean no Outer God understood them!

Putting aside everything else, just take the Three Bodies Path, which belongs to the laws of time. As long as he writes a letter to his first wife, he can immediately get the most professional advice from the outer gods of the time system.

As for the primordial spirit and the power of will, as long as you are willing to spend the time to look, in the vast Cthulhu world, you can always find a bunch of Outer Gods in similar directions. If everyone exchanges knowledge, suggestions will come!

“Moreover, I really hope to study this supernatural power properly.” Yarman held the jade slip in his hand. “It’s like challenging the unknown, which is very interesting.”

"I believe you can do it!"

"Ok!"

three days later.

"Hey, Mo? Yes...yes...that's it. Do you have any suggestions or directions?" Yarman used the chat group to have a cross-world conversation with Mostima. "Oh...I see. Okay, okay, fine, let's do it this way. I'll try it out first. Okay."

With that, he hung up the call and then dialed Lin Yi's private number. "Hey? Old Lin? It's me, Yarman. I have a question I'd like to ask you. It's about this document... I'll send it to you. Take a look. You're into cultivation novels, so see if you have any ideas."

After listening for a while, Yarman nodded in sudden realization. "I see. Let me write this down first. Do you have any other ideas? Let's talk more... The primordial spirit is easy to solve, but the key is willpower. I've never dealt with it before... and you don't either. So how do we deal with this thing?"

"Go find the Shang Emperor? Why... is he engaging in a personality cult? What's going on? Tell me in detail... Oh, oh, I see, he proclaimed himself the Holy Emperor! This kid, he's got quite a few tricks up his sleeve! Okay, that's all, let's have tea sometime."

After saying that, he hung up the phone and dialed Shang Huang's private number. "Old friend, I'm here... What are you saying? Can't I catch up with you for no reason?... Okay, I heard from Lao Lin that you're doing a personality cult. I want to ask about that issue of willpower."

"Oh, this is it. Let me show you. See if you have any ideas... Oh, oh, I see... Hey, if you try to practice this thing on your own and something happens, I won't be responsible!"

"Okay, okay, that's settled then. Let's have tea sometime!"

After casually hanging up the phone with Shang Huang, Yarman looked at the silent Im beside him and asked curiously, "What's wrong? I only made a few calls, why did you suddenly stop talking?"

She glanced at Yarman with a hint of exasperation and shook her head. She had thought that Yarman would take at least two or three months to figure it out on his own before making a call, but she hadn't expected him to make a call after only three days.

“Three days is more than enough, and I really have no ideas.” Yarman began to sort through the suggestions given by the others, constantly revising the contents of the jade slip in his hand. “The main problem is that I don’t have time. There are still many places I haven’t been to.”

After revising the entire supernatural power, Yarman looked at it with satisfaction and placed it in front of Im. "Do you want to learn it too? If you succeed in cultivating it, you will not only be able to live forever in theory, but you will also have three lives instead of one, and you will have the theoretical opportunity to become a half-step Great World level."

Taking the jade slip from his hand, Im glanced at it briefly and saw that the contents were recorded in her mind. After a moment's thought, she shook her head, "If it were the old me, I could still use this to cultivate, but now, it's not so good."

"You mean the power of will?"

“Yes, I’ve already left my world and joined Terra.” Im said calmly. She had been to Terra. If one were to cultivate this method, faith would definitely be required. In Terra, this thing was bound to the Dream Realm. So, she would directly switch to the Dream Realm God direction.

She returned the jade slip to Yarman, saying that she would at most use it as a reference for cultivation, but would never take it as her own path of cultivation.

Looking at the jade slip returned to him, Yarman pondered for a moment. He also felt that entrusting his primordial spirit completely to the three divine statues was a bit too bold. What if he didn't control it well and his primordial spirit was invaded by the power of will? Would he still be himself then?

“How about… we create a main and a secondary primordial spirit? Dual primordial spirits with hot backup, switching at any time, what do you think?” Yarman looked at Im beside him, leaned closer to her, and snuggled up to her.

Im thought for a moment, then shook his head. "I don't know either, but if you want to try, I can give it a shot."

"...I'll do it myself."

“Let me do it.” Im held down Yarman. “Your soul strength is too low right now. Don’t kill yourself. My soul strength is higher, so I have a better chance of success.”

“Alright then, you can come.” Yarman nodded seriously. He had already thought about what to do if something happened to Im: send him back to Terra and have Mostima turn back time to bring him back to his original state.

As for him... Although Im said he would help him try, he couldn't suppress his anxious heart. He decided that even if Im had mastered this supernatural power, he would still give it a try!

Chapter 332: Look, the fish has taken the bait!

Four years later, on an unidentified desert planet.

Looking at Yarman sitting upright on a Gobi rock not far away, Im, holding a short blade, leaned against another Gobi rock and casually called out to him, "Aren't you ready yet?"

"It's done!"

Yarman suddenly opened his eyes, stood up from the rough Gobi stones, patted the dust off his body, looked up at the starry sky above him, which seemed like a black curtain studded with diamonds, and said calmly, "I wonder how many I can catch. It's a bit of a stretch for three clones to achieve the Great World level at the same time."

“Don’t overthink it. How many pseudo-Outer Gods are there in this great world?” Im stood up and walked to his side. “Even if they all came, it wouldn’t be enough for your three clones.”

Hearing his words, Yarman shook his head, "You can't say that. After all, it's a great world that Samsara has worked so hard to build up. Its scale is what it is. Over the years, it has accumulated quite a few pseudo-great worlds. If they all came, I dare say it would be more than enough!"

As the two chatted casually, the planet beneath their feet began to change. On a planet that had previously shown no signs of life, a tender weed suddenly sprouted in the endless wasteland.

As if a switch had been flipped, all sorts of plants and animals began to emerge on the planet at a speed completely contrary to the normal evolution of life. A weed, a cell, and in just a few dozen seconds, all sorts of different species magically filled the entire planet.

Watching the miraculous transformation of the desert into a rainforest in an instant, Im asked with interest, "Has your true form returned to the level of an outer god?"

"I've returned to the Outer God level, but I haven't reached my peak yet," Yarman said calmly. Ever since he successfully cultivated that divine ability and condensed three clones, he had some new ideas.

First, he separated into three secondary primordial spirits, which entered into three separate bodies, making the three bodies independent. Then he made a bold attempt: now that he has four bodies, could he cultivate four different major systems and eventually become four Great World-level beings?

Without hesitation, he first transferred all the power of his own world system that he had cultivated to his three avatars. Then, with the help of Terra's power, he returned to the Outer God level. He was still a little worried that if there was a conflict between the systems, it might ruin his body.

After all, in the multiverse, there are many cultivation systems whose underlying logic and basic concepts are completely contradictory.

After completing the power transfer and returning to the Outer God level, and cultivating all three avatars to the faction leader level, he was surprised to find that there was only one month left until the five years he had mentioned.

It was definitely impossible for all three of his clones to advance to the Outer God level in a month. More importantly, he hadn't even finished exploring the entire Great World yet. Helpless, he had to think of another way.

Since there's no time to explore the entire Great World, then lure all the pseudo-outer gods that can be attracted here, devour them all, extract all the memories from their minds, and systematically integrate them into your own mind. That would be considered as having traveled the entire Great World.

But then he thought about it. If he killed so many false Outer Gods, the bill that Samsara would bring would be enormous. So he had a special talk with Samsara about it.

At first, Reincarnation absolutely refused to give a free bill. No matter how many people Yarman killed or how many resources he used, in the end, they would all be charged a bill, and not a single penny could be spared!

This situation ended when Yarman took out a portion of the flesh and blood essence.

Upon learning that the source material Yarman had taken out was the very same item that had been used to withstand an attack from a top-tier Great World level expert, Reincarnation immediately changed his tune. Yarman could use any resources in the Great World as he pleased, as long as he could have this source material.

Moreover, if Yarman is willing to hand over the design blueprints of flesh and blood, the entire Great World can be packaged and given to Yarman directly, with an agreement signed immediately to hand over the world's management authority.

After discussing with Mostima and the Doctor, Yarman agreed to the deal of reincarnation, exchanging the design blueprints of flesh and blood for ownership of the unknown hybrid world beneath his feet.

Currently, the Terra Great World has already reached the vicinity of this Great World, just waiting for Yarman to complete his final plan before crashing into it and merging the two Great Worlds into one.

"You really sold out your trump card back then?" Im asked curiously, nudging Yarman. "What exactly is that flesh and blood of yours?"

“Essentially, it’s just an organization without any restrictions.” Yarman shrugged and patiently explained, “As long as it’s implanted into the body and the restrictions are lifted, it can keep multiplying and strengthening until the host’s body can’t take it anymore, and then it explodes and dies on the spot.”

"My situation at the time was very special. The opponent was too strong. My flesh and blood didn't have a chance to burst me. They were disintegrated along with my body."

"As for selling it, it was indeed sold." Yarman said calmly, "I've been a partner of Samsara for a long time, and Samsara is also an Outer God, so I can't cheat him. Secondly, Terra is indeed weak after this battle. Thirdly, this thing has too many limitations and is quite difficult to use."

After listening to his words, Im nodded thoughtfully.

Yarman suddenly asked, "You're almost at the pseudo-Outer God level now, aren't you?"

“It already is.” Im smiled slightly, and a powerful yet subtle force flashed between the two of them.

"Have you figured out how to reach the Outer God level?" Yarman asked with concern. "Do you need me to prepare a venue for you? Or do you want to find a way to obtain an Outer God's essence?"

Upon hearing this, Im asked with some curiosity, "The essence of the Outer Gods? What is that?"

"Simply put, it's the essence of an Outer God." Yarman hugged her and said with a smile, "Back then, when Xiao Mo broke through to the Outer God level, she relied on the Dao Fruit of an Outer God-level cultivator."

Im thought for a moment, then shook his head. "Never mind, I already have a clue. I'll just accumulate knowledge slowly. There's no rush."

As the two were chatting, a giant tree, radiating endless vitality and stretching towards the starry sky, appeared in the rainforest behind them. As the giant tree grew, wisps of divine aura from outside the life system emanated from its canopy and spread throughout the entire world.

As the aura dissipated, the entire world erupted in chaos. The starry sky, as calm as a lake, was as if struck by a meteorite, and the entire lake was thrown into the sky!

One after another, extremely powerful auras that suppressed the entire Great World suddenly appeared in the starry sky. Celestial Venerables, or pseudo-outer gods, who were usually impossible to see, jumped into the Starry Sea like dumplings being dropped into boiling water. Divine thoughts that could cover most of the Great World surged and analyzed in the Starry Sea.

In a short while, powerful figures appeared around the desert planet. Although the Starry Sea was vast, the aura emanating from the giant tree was as clear as a torch in the darkness!

Sensing the celestial beings who had completely surrounded the planet, Yarman smiled slightly, "Look, the fish has taken the bait!"

Chapter 333: Who can accurately calculate the losses?

"Are you going to take action yourself?" Im looked at Yarman beside him. If his true form were to take action, this battle should be over within ten minutes, even including the time it would take to refine the Heavenly Venerable who had come.

“Not interested.” Yarman shook his head in boredom. One of his clones was enough to handle the situation, and now that three clones had already been deployed, it would be a waste of his talents to send out his main body as well. “If you want to have some fun, you can, just leave the corpse behind.”

Hearing his words, Im also shook his head, "Why would I fight with this group of people? It's pointless. Looking around, not one of them has even taken a single step on the path of Outer Gods."

“That’s it.” Yarman looked at the chaotic starry sky. “It seems no one is coming. Let’s wrap things up.”

As soon as the words were spoken, three figures appeared in the starry sky, forming a triangular shape that surrounded the arriving Celestial Venerables. Before the Celestial Venerables could react, the three simultaneously raised their hands, and chaotic spatial fluctuations surged from their bodies, intertwining with each other and transforming this world into a small world.

Feeling completely isolated from the outside world, the Celestial Venerables realized something was wrong, but they didn't panic. In their eyes, there were only three people on the other side, while they had a total of 138 Celestial Venerables!

With 138 to 3, the advantage lies with them!

Seeing that the Celestial Venerables were completely unaware of the danger, the three of them didn't say much. They raised their hands and unleashed three powerful and sophisticated spells, killing the three Celestial Venerables closest to them in the astonished gazes of the others!

The moment the three made their move, the giant tree stopped emitting its outer god-level aura. Once the remaining outer god-level aura had completely dissipated, the group of celestial venerables were dumbfounded to discover that the giant tree was merely a celestial venerable-level plant, not the supreme divine tree they had imagined.

Furthermore, the three suddenly intervened, separating the star field where everyone was located from the greater world, turning it into an independent small world, and then attacked them, directly annihilating the three Celestial Venerables.

They then realized that they had been tricked by these three people and had fallen into a trap!

Watching his three clones begin to act without hesitation, Yarman sighed softly and casually opened a portal behind him. "What follows is just a boring massacre. Let's go."

"Where?"

Terra.

…………

Terra, Dreamland, Emperor of Life.

"Pong! Pong!" ×3

"...What are you doing?" Yarman looked at the doctor who was holding a firework tube and firing it into the air above his head.

"Welcome back! You've been gone for so long." The doctor casually tossed the empty cannon aside and celebrated happily, "With you back, my workload will be significantly reduced!"

Hearing his words, Yarman calmly said, "Terra spent so many resources to push you to the half-step Great World level, so that you could assist Terra's development, not be left to lie down. Even if I come back, you will still have to keep working. Don't worry, you definitely can't escape!"

Hearing his words, the doctor sighed in deep despair.

He walked past the doctor in front of him toward his office. As soon as he reached the door, it opened automatically, and a bunch of dark figures flew toward his face.

"Take the crown, scepter, and golden robe and put them on yourself. I'm going back."

Hit by these things, Yarman hugged them tightly and looked at Mostima, who was hurriedly packing her things across from her, as if she didn't want to stay a second longer. "What's wrong with you now?"

“I can’t do it anymore, you take over.” After Mostima finished packing, she opened a portal and said, “After you’re done, come find me at the end of time.” Then she disappeared.

Watching Mostima leave, Yarman looked at his clean desk and slowly walked over. "There aren't that many files here, so why... 2GB of files? What's going on?!"

“In the years you’ve been gone, Terra has upgraded its smart office system, and now we no longer use paper documents.” The doctor walked slowly into the office from outside and leaned back in a chair. “All documents are now processed online, and paper documents are very rare.”

"rare?"