My Bottle Cosmos

Chapter 738 683: The Bright Moon Rises



Chapter 738 683: The Bright Moon Rises

In the period that followed, Minis and others from the Abyss World, aware of the terrifying power of the Light Ancient God, also began to keenly study this "Heavenly Principle," turning it into their own human principle.

The civilization of the cosmos progresses like a torrent.

Those who go with the flow, sing praises all the way.

Those who go against it, are like mantises trying to stop a chariot.

Only by seeing through the true undercurrents of the cosmos, can one qualify to become a contender for the overlord of this era.

"Currently, even the Celestial Humans reincarnated from Ancient Dragons in the Abyss World may not be able to research it, right?"

"Not necessarily, they might have figured out how to respond, but this Thunderbolt Tao Scripture, cultivating a Dharma Method that specializes in mastering the wireless rules of the cosmos, is not so easy to develop."

Minis and Professor Wales and others continuously researched, but found they truly could not find inspiration.

As for the Thunderbolt, they certainly knew it was radio, radio waves, yet this lower realm of the cosmos was like a maze, with complex and blocking pathways also a source of signal interference.

Now, establishing a wireless network is a difficult task!

The path of light is straightforward, build a lighthouse, a simple flash or dim, but the road of Thunderbolt is infinitely more challenging.

However, Atabia, next door, utilizing available human resources, was also secretly researching, referring to the Great Tao Techniques of the Light Ancient God.

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"The constellations exist too, this cosmos, how magnificent it is...."

Li Qing sat upon the throne, quite satisfied with this pace of development.

Thus, longevity could be anticipated.

However, the Ninefold Ancients could still only live a little over a thousand years, and now the Light Ancient God was already more than halfway through, seemingly nearing the end of life.

Truly, life is short.

"It is said, within the Prehistoric Planet Universe, it takes tens of billions of years for the star systems to collide together."

The Light Ancient God suddenly murmured.

"Indeed, it is said to be so." Atabia nodded, knowing this historical segment provided some understanding for a person who always believed the universe was square.

So it was the prehistoric universe before...

No wonder some often say the universe is spherical; it was the laughable, unenlightened remnants of prehistory. In this day and age, they still venture out to see the universe's shape.

Li Qing also felt it in his heart. Back on Earth, astronomers predicted that the Fairy Galaxy and the Milky Way would collide in three or four billion years.

How similar it was to the present?

The star systems and constellations' collisionary galaxy warfare, moving too slowly!

Even if the battle was fierce, the All Heavens and Myriads of Realms in the lower realm felt as if there was no war at all! Who would think about galaxy collisions billions of years later?

"Accelerate the war." Li Qing suddenly spoke.

Atabia's expression slightly shook, aware that this one had been strategizing for so long and was now impatient, lifetime nearing its end, about to fight desperately in his later years.

He couldn't help but nod and say: "Yes!"

He, Atabia, being a First Layer Ancient God, naturally lived a little longer, but not by much.

Seeing the state of the Light Ancient God inevitably made him feel a connection of shared fate; this one, regardless of personal intentions, was a trial for the cosmos.

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Ancient Tree Calendar, 3231 years.

The war erupted entirely, with clusters of star systems and constellations' armies gathering piecemeal.

But the army of the Abyss World seemed always to avoid the enemy's sharpness, as if they noticed issues with the communication means, maybe delivering a fatal blow at the critical moment.

So they don't fight!

They use your network but don't engage directly, imagining if you pulled something suddenly, they wouldn't suffer substantial losses either.

They wanted to drag this era until the Light Ancient God died of old age.

Time is the sharpest weapon.

Let the illustrious Light Ancient God also fall in this life.

On this matter, Li Qing just shook his head, "If he were the true Light Ancient God, he would have already rebelled having set up various free Crystal Walls, Natural Cosmic Membrane."

Wars between both sides continued to break out.

And amidst the Ten Thousand Realms, a sect of the Master of the Stars started to expand aggressively.

Claiming that they will cause the stars to fall, they intercepted some weaker Ancient Gods along the way.

"Travel between the Abyss World and the Ancient Tree World, we should establish a Human Realm!"

"We are not mere fish and meat!"

Their slogans were loud, clearly muddying the waters.

Yet, both Supreme Worlds only regarded it as a joke, believing establishing a Supreme Realm required one's world to develop its Celestial Dao.

And forming a Celestial Dao is far from simple?

It demands Ancients absorbing substantial powers, dozens, or hundreds, to transmute celestial phenomena within.

Ancient Dragons and Ancient Trees were born out of great creation and chance.

The lower realm's highest is the Divine Upper level, having to ascend to prove an Ancient, without its presence, how can celestial phenomena further evolve?

Both sides continued their war.

Though the Star Sect was repeatedly attacked, wanted by the two great worlds, they secretly grew stronger, even voicing more rebellious slogans.

"Two great Supreme Realms, treating the ascended Ancients not as humans; all are Celestial Humans Holding Path!"

"No matter how stunningly talented you are, you can't climb the trees, dive into the Abyss, all monopolized by the Celestial Humans!"

"We live a life, meant to defy the heavens!"

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With this rhetoric, they enticed many of the lower realms, who cried out against ascending to become oxen and horses for Celestial Humans.

In response, Li Qing only remained calm.

Just rebels, nothing more.

In governing vast lands, how can there not be a few ambitious and scheming heroic figures?

No one rebelling against oneself is the most ridiculous!

In the past, Li Qing only watched quietly, knowing the rebellion was against the era's emperor, not the hand behind the curtain, acting as a spectator was enough.

But now it was different.

"Mere rebels, this god should indeed go on a personal campaign."

Li Qing computed a plan, this lifetime passes swiftly, with roughly one-third remaining; past layouts and pushes were already established.

He should travel across like Minshan once did.

With a boom, the Light Ancient God descended, passing through a central tunnel, officially to the lower realm.

"Wherever I go, there is light."

A cold voice rang out.

An expanse of blazing brightness, as if altering the heavens and earth, dyed the surrounding Ten Thousand Realms in a layer of gold.

"The Star Era, altering the heavens and earth, illuminating vast rivers and mountains, this is the supreme God of Light of the cosmos!"

"That light is gentle, this world initially had no moon, yet with the arrival of the Light Ancient God, a massive moon appeared in the cosmos."

Many Celestial Humans were immensely excited.

They were undying, of the Immortal Level, 2.8 billion wise ones gathered in trees, recognizing the Light Ancient God fought desperately before death, regardless of victory or loss, to open a great era for them.

Boom!

Within three thousand years, a moon gently rose like a bright moon, destined to record this cosmic epoch transcending countless eons.


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