Legend of Swordsman

The limitation of the past layout was partly to blame.

Back then, the focus was solely on reaching the pinnacle of strength.

But now, with a calm mind, it becomes apparent that the best path is often the one pointed out by a mentor.

Fortunately, his Life power could transform All Things just as effectively.

He could condense the primordial essence of all things before him and promptly restore them to perfection.

Any missing rules could be supplemented at his discretion.

With his current power and understanding, he had mastery over the universe, bordering on the divine level of creation.

Establishing rules, crafting everything anew, he guided the pawns of destiny back to their origins.

Those labeled as “commanders” represented the ultimate destiny of all things.

Life was but a part of it!

It all traced back to what he had seen in the Life Palace years ago, profoundly influencing his life.

He now possessed the power of life.

The power of death, he could wrest from Mie Sheng.

Reincarnation was no longer a concern.

His own origin space was now perfected, and his cultivation time was dedicated to the future.

The framework of time and space had been laid out.

The cycle of time!

If what vise said held true.

Life and death were but minor divine positions.

Reincarnation stood as the second-tier divine position.

Above that was the third-tier, the cycle of time.

But what lay beyond the cycle of time?

“Perhaps I’m overthinking it,” he shook his head.

Mie Sheng’s desire to devour the power of Life was merely a move in the grand scheme of things.

Such magnificence!

As a Universe Master of the Sixth Tribulation realm, he had already surpassed even the significance of time and space.

Somewhat arrogant, Jian Wushuang thought to himself.

In reality, paths can be taken one step at a time. But before reaching the end, one must be prepared to turn in that direction.

It’s always better to be prepared in advance!

He had done such things before, always deciding for himself.

Now, with the presence of the great god Weiss, he felt it appropriate to seek advice.

While his avatar searched for Monkey Head Mushrooms, his Origin Source avatar leisurely entered Weiss’s estate.

The vast estate covered a tenth of Tianqing Mountain’s territory.

The facilities within were still not properly organized.

But Weiss seemed to be enjoying himself immensely.

The spring he had initially acquired was turned into a well, while its pillar became the fountain at the center of the estate.

It was incredibly luxurious.

Jian Wushuang couldn’t help but envy it all.

This was his own universe, but his master hadn’t arranged much in it.

There was only a dilapidated Wind Pavilion, which paled in comparison to Weiss’s grand estate.

Though he could transform it directly, it lacked spirituality and was devoid of some liveliness. He strolled towards the lakeside where Weiss often lingered and indeed found Weiss playing with the cat.

The purple-skinned cat looked pitifully thin.

The first life in the universe had been turned into a cat by Weiss.

Jian Wushuang couldn’t help but laugh and cry at the situation.

“Weiss, my lord!”

Arriving at the lakeside, he didn’t hesitate, simply found a spot and sat down.

After greeting, he observed Weiss amusing himself with the cat, showing no signs of urgency.

This cat was from his universe, yet he couldn’t sense any cat-like aura from it.

It was indeed quite unusual.

“You’ve entered the Wanliu Universe, why do you still have time to come here?” Weiss casually asked as he played with the cat.

“If there’s something, just say it. I’m in a good mood now and might tell you some very mysterious things!”

“This cat?” Jian Wushuang didn’t immediately get to the point but instead inquired about the

cat.

He truly couldn’t understand why Weiss insisted on turning the first life in his universe into a

cat.

“He’s not just a cat, he’s the future God of Destruction!” Weiss picked up the purple, skinny cat, holding it up and continued, “Be careful with your words; he holds grudges!”

“God of Destruction?” Jian Wushuang was surprised. “What kind of god is that?”

God of Destruction!

It was the first time he had heard of it.

A cat, becoming a god!

It sounded absurd no matter how you looked at it.

Even if Weiss had the means to alter the supreme rules, he shouldn’t be able to casually turn a

cat into a god!

“I can tell you now, but you won’t understand. However, there’s one thing I can tell you: originally, you were the chosen one for the God of Destruction, but judging from your

performance, it’s getting worse and worse, and…”

The last words lingered on the tip of his tongue, but Weiss swallowed them back, saying

calmly, “I can only say that perhaps you’ll have a better position!”

“Could it be that I’ll truly become a god in the future?” For a moment, he forgot the purpose

of his visit, consumed by curiosity about his own destiny.

Such curiosity was inevitable.

After all, who wouldn’t be curious about their future?

Otherwise, why would there be so many fortune tellers among the common folk?

Speaking of which, Hu Qing could predict the future with just a glimpse of Zen.

He was favored by time and the finest practitioner of spacetime.

Given the chance in the future, he would have Hu Qing predict for him.

“But don’t dwell on that. Let’s talk about your matter!” Weiss, aware of his purpose, didn’t

dwell on the topic.

This time, Jian Wushuang got straight to the point, expressing his dilemma.

Upon hearing it, Weiss chuckled, covering his mouth.

“You’re not thinking big enough. You should consider the vast expanse of stars above your

universe. That way, your aspirations will broaden!”

“Really?” He became excited instantly.

He knew he must be the chosen one; how could he not be?

But then, Weiss poured a bucket of cold water on his enthusiasm.

“You’re quite audacious in your thoughts. There are indeed hierarchies among the gods, but

these divisions are fixed. If you want to become a stronger god, you need to strive as much as possible in the mortal realm. Moreover, each position you choose may not be vacant. So, don’t be too greedy!” Weiss shook his head, providing an example he had seen.

It was the founder of Ancient Moon Spacetime.

That Celestial Maiden.

Her path was once broad.

Her vision was vast.

But she ultimately failed.

Observing the entirety of Ancient Moon Spacetime, Jian Wushuang could see many

peculiarities.

Like the Wanliu Divine Tree in the Ancient Wood Continent.

It was evidently on par with the Celestial Maiden.

Yet, she managed to leave behind this willow.

Then there was the Wu Hua Secret Realm.

What existed there was also unique.

It was a kind of void power. Clearly similar to the Wanliu Divine Tree.

These powers were within easy reach for the Celestial Maiden.

If she had intervened once.

The power she wielded wouldn’t be ordinary.

It would be a level higher than reincarnation.

“That Celestial Maiden once held many powers. In the end, she aimed to break through into virtual life, replicating another virtual Starry Sky around the central one!” Jian Wushuang’s

eyes widened upon hearing this.

This was many levels higher than what he was currently considering, such as the cycle of

spacetime.

If he were to create another Starry Sky himself.

He had the audacity for it.

But confidence, well, that was another matter.

Yet, the Celestial Maiden dared to replicate an identical Starry Sky within the existing one.