The universe...

All the Celestial Venerables murmured this term.

Throughout the long ages, the resistance of living beings against nature has been an eternal topic.

When beings of a level-one civilization were weak, they resisted planetary storms and tsunamis on their planets. When beings of a level-four civilization ventured into space, they resisted cosmic disasters like the extinction of stars and asteroid impacts.

Today, even a seemingly powerful level-seven civilization that has completely conquered all the rules of the universe and implemented a grand cosmic modification plan to replace these cosmic rules finds that reality is not so simple.

These level-seven Celestial Venerables, who grasp the rules of the universe, represent a vast supreme civilization behind them. They have hijacked the immense rules of the universe. Endless amounts of chaotic information surge forth, and the arising demonic thoughts must be periodically severed to maintain clarity.

A Saint must bear karmic consequences.

Both those Saints who grasp the supreme rules and those who hold the inferior rules almost all envision a day when a wicked figure, burning with black flames resembling their visage, enters their nightmares to kill them with a menacing grin.

"A Saint who upholds the Celestial Dao for long will inevitably accumulate karmic obstacles."

From afar, Emperor Xia spoke, "Long accumulated karmic obstacles will inevitably transform into karmic demons."

This is a terrifying sharp sword suspended over their heads, ready to kill them at any moment.

This fear is no less than that experienced when constantly worrying about rainstorms, earthquakes, and tsunamis during the era when beings were at their weakest against nature.

The old man suddenly laughed and said, "In this game of chess, I am not afraid of those weaker ones continuously stepping onto the chessboard, nor am I afraid of losing, but of destiny and fate. We think we control the chessboard, yet who knows if it is the chessboard playing us, the players.... That is the ultimate terror that shatters our faith."

"Have we really conquered the natural chessboard?"

He squinted, looking at the giant chessboard in front of him, gently picking up a piece and placing it outside the cosmic board,

"Perhaps, though we seem to have conquered the universe, it is merely a form of natural evolution of the universe at this moment, just like a piece of dough filled with microorganisms fermenting over time. The microorganisms, while eroding the bread, find no resistance, deeming themselves in control and triumphant, only to be despairingly placed into an oven... The cosmic bread merely naturally births a new form, never caring about the fungi growing on it."

Silence enveloped the surroundings for a moment.

"Your Highness, the demonic thoughts are merely products of the incomplete rules in the reconstruction of the universe. We have countless planned discussions to handle them. Once we collect all the rules and fill in the final missing piece of this vase, this hidden threat will not exist in the future universe, that will be a truly perfect new paradise of civilization!"

"I hope so." The aged entity nodded, "Emperor Xia, you are the nominal ruling Celestial Venerable of this era, you should announce it."

Emperor Xia nodded, looking at Emperor Jing waiting outside, "Send the two oviparous brothers, King of the Rivers and the celestial river soldiers, to venture beyond the domain of chaos, alert the gods in all regions below to be cautious of recent changes."

"Yes, Your Excellencies the Celestial Venerables."

After experiencing hundreds of billions of years, Emperor Jing's demeanor had become much more composed and solemn, and he quietly withdrew, "I shall instruct the Li Family's father and son, along with King Tuo Ta Li Tusheng, to guard the domain beyond."

Sigh.

Emperor Jing silently stepped down and glanced once at the sky.

Hundreds of billions of years ago, the prehistoric scenes of the great flood were vivid in their mindset, back then they were impassioned, still wanting to resist some things, opposing the terrifyingly extreme God, united in mind and spirit, yet until today, having grown so mighty, their hearts unknowingly have gradually grown cold.

Because the stronger they became, the more they understood the strength of their enemy.

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...

Time flies, in the land outside heavens covered perpetually by demonic thoughts, all that meets the eye is gray mist, yet a bizarre oasis without mist appears.

This piece of land gave rise to a race named the Demon Race.

The Demon Race, being postnatal creatures, feeds on demonic thoughts, ghostly thoughts, and karmic forces to strengthen themselves.

However, the Demon Race, as a fungal microorganism, are inherently bizarre in appearance, and while consuming demonic thoughts, they are ruthless and cold-blooded. Some Abyssal Demon Race not only consume demonic thoughts, absorb demonic qi of heaven and earth, they also mutually devour and evolve, leading to overwhelmingly vast numbers of species in constant mutation.

Soon, this new world began expanding on the cosmic membrane.

They devour this landfill accumulated over hundreds of billions of years, strengthening at unimaginable speed.

This is the terror of supreme rules, each powerful enough to alter destiny, to defy the heavens. Time rules penetrate the river of fate, altering the past and future, creation rules can evolve the most suitable life forms, targeting their natural predators in the food chain.

Thus, after several rounds, a race that feeds on karmic forces is fully born.

"Good, very good indeed."

Grey Fish, as the Primordial God, revealed a hint of joy upon witnessing this scene.

These creatures not only cleanse the biggest trash dump of the universe but can also borrow this accumulated colossal force to gain cultivation and benefit humanity.

This completes the most critical ecological link of the universe, indeed worthy of the Venerable of Creation.

Alas, soon as massive demonic thoughts were attacked, some intelligent karma demons and demonic thought creatures began to detect the existence of natural enemies and ceaselessly assaulted this land, this Demon Race.

"A large scale demonic calamity is attacking, what should we do?"

"Indeed, we are natural enemies with them, locked in a never-ending struggle."

"Indeed, we are done for; utterly finished."

The beings here looked despairingly at the immense demonic thoughts outside.

"We must leave!" Grey Fish spoke, beginning to constantly migrate the population, moving away to avoid conflicts.

Fortunately, she's an existence of pseudo-seventh rank, and this is the peripheral region, although demonic thoughts are vast, she can withstand alone.

"But continuing like this is no solution." Grey Fish exhaled deeply, "We must await the appearance of some distinguished individuals within our race to truly rise..."

Alas, this fungal species, though vast in numbers, is largely low in intelligence due to the interference of these demonic thoughts, and even with great wisdom, it's hard to bring forth geniuses.

In this tense moment for Grey Fish, within the Divine Demon Night Banquet.

"I succeeded!"

"I succeeded too!"

Yudula and Qin Hong looked at each other excitedly.

They had died long in their last life, and it was only today they succeeded in reincarnating to embark on the next trial of rebirth.

Moreover, their reincarnation time frame was almost simultaneous this time, so they agreed to reincarnate together, hoping to be born in the same era to support each other.

After all, every life cycle of reincarnation hadn't been peaceful, with no good results for them.

Each life, the enemies were too powerful, facing monstrously what kinds of beings? The Misty Black Hand, Liu Luo, God... each overwhelming their realm.

"Let's reincarnate together." Qin Hong and Yudula suddenly spoke, holding each other's hands, "Praise the Nameless God in the void, to our next future."

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