Blade of Destruction

If we put in a little more effort, we could even make it bloom and bear fruit in a day... but that would be too conspicuous and cause trouble.

After much deliberation, he finally decided to steadily double the growth rate.

The warehouse was piled with grain, and the chickens, not finding enough food outside, would sneak in for a snack.

Rats and cockroaches are killed by dogs and chickens; even the dead ones are buried by chickens and dogs... and covered with soil, clean and tidy.

That three-star country dog ​​has learned to dive into the fishpond to catch fish; when it's not fed, it goes into the water to catch fish on its own; after accompanying Lin Quan up the mountain a few times, the family often has wild chickens and rabbits for a treat.

Occasionally, I would go out and learn foreign languages ​​and practice dialects with a few girls. Once we started talking, we would laugh non-stop.

Sunrise and sunset, winter and summer, decades have passed just like that.

One day, the illusion dissipated like smoke, and a wisp of essence quietly returned to its place, sinking into Lin Quan's body.

Once the illusion is broken, the mind becomes clearer, and the power of the heart becomes stronger.

"At my current level, going any higher is as difficult as ascending to heaven."

Lin Quan in the main universe has reached the peak of the Earthly Saint level in terms of his skill in refining his spirit and comprehending the laws.

His physical body is as tough as a low-grade Chaos Spiritual Treasure, surpassing 99% of Heavenly Saints;

Although Qi Refining is only the outward appearance of the Golden Core Realm, three hundred and sixty miniature universes have quietly evolved within his body.

The energy contained in any small universe, both in terms of quantity and quality, is comparable to that of a human saint.

Lin Quan teleported to a life-bearing planet outside the Milky Way and, on a whim, began to ponder formations.

In the main universe, once a cultivator reaches the first-order Celestial Immortal realm, they will be forcibly guided by the laws to ascend to the Immortal Realm.

A few people, relying on their deep foundation and skillful methods, managed to stay until they reached the first level of Golden Immortal before leaving.

If a formation could be created to isolate the guiding force, allowing someone to steadily cultivate to the ninth level of the Mystic Immortal realm before ascending to immortality... then upon reaching the Immortal Realm, they would be unstoppable.

In his early years, he helped people overcome tribulations and become immortals. He personally witnessed the guiding light hundreds of times and memorized its patterns.

After several days of repeated deductions, the "Sky-Covering Array" was finally set up.

"Those within the formation, even if they cultivate to the peak of the ninth-order Xuanxian realm, are 'invisible' to the Heavenly Dao."

He traversed the Milky Way galaxy, casually moving a few stars to envelop the entire solar system in the array.

Unable to resist the urge, he set up dozens more auxiliary formations.

Using planets as spiritual stones, the power of the formation caused the void to hum once it was activated.

"The spiritual energy began to flow, then began to stagnate... The spiritual energy has returned within China."

"Within the Heaven-Covering Array, I call the shots. Only those of pure Chinese blood can draw Qi into their bodies."

The rules of heaven and earth were rewritten on the spot, and all things within the formation changed accordingly.

After a moment's thought, Lin Quan moved Paradise Island from the Iron Man universe directly into Hunyuan Manor.

Wanda, Natasha, and Selena are all his people; he should take them over.

From the outside, Hunyuan Manor appears to be only a million acres in size; however, its interior, expanded by the laws of space, spans tens of thousands of square kilometers.

"The sand is soft and fine, the sea is azure..."

Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

"The eldest and second eldest are twenty-three this year, and the rest of the kids are eighteen."

As a father, Lin Quan couldn't help but ponder the marriage of Lin Wanqian and Lin Wankun.

"They live to a ripe old age, and they let things take their course; they make their own decisions."

The energy accumulated in the treasure basin is enough to evolve into a celestial saint.

"What should this illusionary world be like?"

"A group of modern people, stranded in a newly created, wild forest world?"

"Besides me, are all the others characters from novels, movies, and TV shows?"

"Add an infinite resurrection setting, and create a set of past memories for them."

Only after he had figured it out did he order the treasure basin to begin its evolution.

With his current abilities, he could create a universe with a god at its apex out of thin air, without relying on the treasure basin.

The power of laws can transform the illusory into the real; wherever the mind goes, even illusions can become reality.

The power of chaos is like an ancient whale carcass sinking into the sea, from which life bursts forth.

……

"Didn't I just fall into the sea? I'm not in the hospital, and I'm not on the boat... Could I really have transmigrated?"

Looking around, towering trees blocked out the sun, and Lin Quan's heart sank: He really had transmigrated.

With each breath, a faint warmth spread through my limbs and bones, and my strength seemed to be increasing... This feeling was not right.

Surprised and delighted, he touched his deflated belly, his first thought being to fill his stomach.

People need food to survive; if you skip a meal, your legs will tremble.

In an unfamiliar place, survival is the most important thing... food, lodging, and finding people are all essential.

"This forest is too dense to find shelter. Let's keep going and try our luck."

He started walking, searching for food as he went.

In theory, as long as it doesn't kill you, it can fill your stomach.

When you're really hungry, you can chew on anything: tree bark, grass roots, mud, earthworms.

"Not even a sliver of wild fruit? Are we really going to starve to death?"

"Breathing can make you stronger... then try taking a few more breaths?"

A sudden wheezing sound arose as Lin Quan quickened his pace, gulping in air.

"Maybe it'll be more exciting to run?"

But then I thought: the forest is so dense, what if we run into a wild beast? We'd be exhausted and wouldn't even be able to escape.

He hesitated for a moment, not daring to run at full speed, and only increased his walking speed a little.

More than two hours later, nine bright red wild fruits came into view, their peels gleaming with a dark yellow sheen.

"Fish die belly up, people die upright... The bold get rich, the timid starve!"

He gritted his teeth, climbed the tree, and with all his might, picked nine fruits.

The moment the fruit leaves the branch, the entire tree silently turns to ashes.

There were only nine plum-sized fruits in total. They were sweet and delicious, but unfortunately, there weren't enough.

A powerful surge of heat exploded outwards, tearing flesh and blood apart only to be reforged, and crackling bones and muscles reshaping themselves.

He was writhing in pain on the ground for eighty-one days, suffering a fate worse than death.

"Those who survive a great calamity are bound to have good fortune in the future... This fruit is probably a rare and precious treasure."

He tried to lift his foot and take a step... and with one step, he was already a hundred meters away.

He stood frozen in place.

"This strength and speed have completely overshadowed my previous understanding."

"I haven't eaten a single bite of food for eighty-one days, yet my stomach hasn't rumbled at all."

He dashed out, so fast that he was just a blur; with a leap, he soared more than a hundred meters into the air.

"Is there light over there?"

A knife that grows on a tree? Do such things really exist?

He rushed forward, stared at the long knife embedded in the tree trunk, gritted his teeth, and reached out to grab the hilt.

The moment his right hand touched the hilt, a drop of blood seeped into the blade... and the longsword fell off.

In the same instant, the giant tree that had been slashed by a knife silently turned into dust.

"A supreme innate treasure... the Blade of Destruction?"

"Could it be... truly the desolate forest world at the very beginning of time?"

The thought flashed through his mind, and he perked up, taking a step forward and scanning the surroundings, looking for anything that might spark a flash of inspiration.

"Clothes? I needed those, this is perfect timing."

A fingertip was cut, and blood seeped into the fabric. The Yin-Yang Five Elements Treasure Robe transformed instantly... becoming a neat tracksuit.

The few tattered pieces of cloth on his body peeled off in a rustling sound, scattering into dust.

"I still have empty shoes. Hopefully, I can find a pair that's heavy enough."