The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 1201 - 518: So Very Slight, Do Not Seek, My Lord_3

Chapter 1201: Chapter 518: So Very Slight, Do Not Seek, My Lord_3

"So, I have to achieve Unity of Heaven and Man?"

Qi Yuan speculated.

In his memory, he had the memory and experience of a blind Artificer breaking through to a Sky Level Artificer.

Plus, he was originally a powerful being from the Purple Mansion, so this so-called Unity of Heaven and Man, in his case... was very simple.

In an instant, he entered the state of Unity of Heaven and Man.

In Qi Yuan’s perspective, heaven and earth were tranquil.

The wind stopped, the rain ceased.

The river stopped flowing.

Ripened apples hung still in the air.

He seemed to fuse with the world, becoming one with it.

The rules of heaven and earth flowed like water in his hands, and the source was as close to him as a child.

Qi Yuan had a feeling that all he had to do was reach out and grasp the source to achieve Unity of Heaven and Man.

However, he immediately showed a bitter expression.

"Unity of Heaven and Man, heaven is vast, man is small, hence unity is possible, but it seems... I’m too large, like heaven unifying with heaven?"

He had already dripped his Essence Blood into this game, he could be considered one of the game’s producers, a shareholder.

When he attempted Unity of Heaven and Man, it became a case of heaven unifying with heaven.

"So, I can’t achieve Unity of Heaven and Man?"

Qi Yuan felt troubled.

"It seems, I can only... devour others’ Unity of Heaven and Man."

Qi Yuan lamented.

The Wushi Holy Mother once gave him the Devouring Protogenia, so he acquired the ability to devour.

Unity of Heaven and Man could also be devoured.

"It seems, I need to find some Sky Level Soldier Commanders who act as First Love."

Now, he could only achieve heaven with heaven and could not achieve Unity of Heaven and Man. To break through the level-up limit, he needed to slay Sky Level Soldier Commanders and devour their Unity of Heaven and Man.

Qi Yuan was pondering where he could find the dearly beloved First Love when suddenly, a voice entered his ears.

The voice was ethereal, its origin unknown.

"Tiny indeed, tiny indeed, thou shalt not seek..."

Qi Yuan’s enlightenment came to an abrupt halt.

He immediately withdrew from the state of Unity of Heaven and Man.

A curious expression appeared in his eyes.

"Am I hallucinating again?"

He looked at the sky, trying to find the owner of the voice, but found nothing.

"Hey, who’s speaking?" Qi Yuan used his Super Power to communicate with the owner of the voice.

But all around, there was silence; no sound came forth.

"Could it be a bug in this game?"

"It’s pretty normal, after all, the game almost crashed, and it was my blood that helped it resume operation; some bugs are to be expected."

"Can I exploit this bug?"

"This shouldn’t count as cheating."

Qi Yuan entertained wild thoughts.

At this moment, he took out the Divine Wood Order.

"Hey, does anyone know the origin of ’Tiny indeed, tiny indeed, thou shalt not seek’?"

When he encountered something he didn’t understand, in the past, he could ask Baidu or Ai; in the game, of course, he had to ask the employee of Thornblood.

"Brother Kitchen Knife has indeed been to the Divine Wood Abyss." The employees of Thornblood seemed to have a lot of free time and always responded to messages immediately.

"Oh, what does that have to do with the Divine Wood Abyss?"

"There are words on the Divine Wood Order, Brother Kitchen Knife should know."

"There’s wood... Profound chaos." Qi Yuan responded.

On the Divine Wood Order, the front had the word "wood," and the back was carved with "profound chaos."

"At the entrance to the Divine Wood Abyss, there is a broken stone stele, with some text recorded on it."

"Do they include what I mentioned?" Qi Yuan asked out of curiosity.

"In ancient times, there was wood, standing silent in profound chaos.

Now I think of thee, as wood longs for spring.

Tiny indeed, tiny indeed, thou shalt not seek."

"These are the words engraved on the stele, by the way, the first character for ’wood’ is incomplete; it’s missing a part on the right side; I don’t know what character it is."

"Indeed, wood and chaos do not rhyme, it probably is missing a character.

Who carved these words?" Qi Yuan asked curiously.

"According to the ’Secret Essentials of Origin,’ this might be related to that one piece of Divine Wood in the Divine Wood Abyss," said a member of Thornblood calmly over the message, "These myths are too ancient, Brother Kitchen Knife, why the sudden interest?"

"Because I am kind!"

...

In the capital of Ning Country, dark clouds loomed.

Crack!

The sound of hail started, a continuous noise.

A young man in a purple robe embroidered with gold reached out his hand to catch a piece of hail and sucked on it.

"Hail from Ning Country can’t compare to the sweetness of Rakshasa’s."

An elderly man, dressed as a eunuch, hunched over and hurriedly spoke.

"It is precisely because of the Imperial Family’s presence that even the hail and air of Rakshasa Country are sweet."

"Ha ha." Diwu Wei chuckled lightly, quite pleased.

The Royal Family of Rakshasa Country, surnamed Diwu.

The Emperor Diwu Yuxian was Rakshasa Country’s sun.

After all, since the destruction of Shen Lin, the Imperial Family of Rakshasa Country was unstoppable, truly the sovereigns of Rakshasa!

"Pity, some treacherous people are unwilling to see Rakshasa Country prosper and even think of welcoming back the God of Judgment!" Upon mentioning this, Diwu Wei’s face turned cold, murderous intent emerging.

The others nearby also showed a change in expression; some even trembled involuntarily.

The name God of Judgment brought them tremendous pressure.

Especially since a hundred years ago, it hung over their heads like a sharp sword, and no one knew when it would fall.

"What, you fear Him?" Diwu Wei sneered, disdain flashing in his eyes.

He was born after the destruction of Shen Lin and had never seen Shen Lin.

Naturally, he held no reverence for Shen Lin.

Moreover, he was young and proud; not yet a hundred years old, he had stepped into Sky Level, becoming the youngest Sky Level Soldier Commander in the Imperial Family, unparalleled in glory.

"No." The eunuch old man hurriedly said.

"Merely a destroyed artifact, why should we fear it?" A burly man spoke up.

Diwu Wei’s eyes sparkled with a radiant smile: "Shen Lin is destroyed; even if some remnant artifacts are left outside, they are just like lost souls and wild ghosts. Any one of us could suppress them with a casual move."