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第1729章 千亿载史书

Mount Lian, the civilization of mountains and seas.

Return to the Sea, the life forms of mountains and seas.

Great Simplicity, the great way of mountains and seas.

The Three Sages, roughly representing the essence of the mountains and seas themselves.

Under Li Fan's guidance, the Three Sages immersed all the saints within the璇玑 ring (Xuanji Ring) into their extensive memories.

This was not from when the mountains and seas separated; rather, it began as the primordial immortal realm fragmented and the mountains and seas gradually merged.

The experience of these memories did not create actual individual entities but gathered like green light points. The Three Sages' bodies saw and heard through three screens, positioned before the saints.

It was merely "watching," yet the Three Sages imposed a sense of being present in those scenes, indistinguishable from personal experiences.

Through the eyes of the Three Sages, they vaguely glimpsed a corner of the true primordial immortal realm. Past concepts were now gradually becoming concrete and clear.

The primordial immortal realm was born and evolved after the mountains and seas separated and at the time of their initial creation. Perhaps it was because the True Gods were countless; the mountains and seas could not consume them all. Or perhaps when the True Gods fell, the mountains and seas did not claim everything either.

In any case, within the primordial immortal realm, there were many extraordinary beings born naturally or nurtured by the earth, even those that fed on dao. The living creatures fought each other, with some coveting the mountains and seas for their miraculous encounters.

All things competed; life flourished without boundaries, constraints, or taboos. Whoever lived or died, who existed or perished, was all a matter of personal ability.

The primordial immortal realm had existed for an unknown duration but could not last forever as the mountains and seas eventually met their end today.

Innumerable tiny black voids appeared in various corners of the primordial immortal realm, like terrifying whirlpools that consumed everything around them.

The foundational principles that formed the primordial immortal realm vanished instantly within these voids. The living creatures frantically struggled for survival, no longer caring about conflicts.

Green light points flickered as the saints' thoughts intertwined.

"The primordial immortal realm was such a magnificent existence, nurturing countless beings and dao. Yet it fell apart when the mountains and seas merged!"

"Even if it was extraordinary, it was merely one of the many attempts by the mountains and seas. When the mountains and seas realized their destiny lay in merging, they naturally discarded it."

"Because the mountains and seas came into being with a thought and perished with another..."

...

"I didn't expect that even the Three Sages would feel fear."

"This scene is eerily similar to our struggles before the Dao Annihilation. Our predecessors experienced everything we did billions of years ago. It seems the mountains and seas are like an immense cycle."

...

The primordial immortal realm fragmented, like a storm sweeping through its remaining inhabitants. Even the Three Sages could only be tiny insects in this wind, unable to resist the mountain-sea's overwhelming force. They could only struggle to maintain their existence.

Just moments ago, they were discussing with each other, but now, as time passed, they were swept into the mountain-sea's collapse and lost their ability to speak.

They realized how fortunate it was to have been protected by the primordial immortal realm.

While similar to the annihilation brought by Dao Annihilation, there was a fundamental difference.

This storm was about the mountains and seas using everything to its fullest extent and eliminating any threats. All those that originated from the gods but were not absorbed earlier had to be reclaimed.

Nothing else existed outside of the mountains and seas; no one could transcend them or stand above them. To survive in this storm, they had to become part of the mountain-sea.

The storm lasted for millions of years before finally subsiding.

If they themselves experienced it instead of just observing through the Three Sages' memories, only a fraction would have survived this ordeal.

As if having absorbed all the essence from the gods, the mountains and seas finally revealed their form.

Infinite Sea, nurturing everything possible.

Without time's concept, stars flickered on and off, life and death cycled endlessly, all continuously evolving and dissipating.

Above Mountain stood tall, representing eternal energy and foundations, like a pillar that allowed infinite possibilities to continue despite its intangible nature.

The mountains and seas coexisted, seemingly independent yet interdependent.

"Companions of old... this original mountain-sea seems quite different from what we will see in the future?"

"The later mountain-seas, with their boundless possibilities, still exist within time's constraints, like countless great rivers converging. But at this moment..."

"Possible outcomes are like ripples on a tranquil pond, appearing and vanishing without affecting the infinite sea itself. Why force such a fusion?" doubts arose in the saints' minds.

However, these thoughts were only visible to observers; those within focused solely on survival!

Compared to the once unrestricted paradise, the new mountain-sea's rules were incredibly strict and even harsh.

No matter how powerful one was, they could not long endure. They had to live or die like the countless possibilities that constantly arose and vanished in the infinite sea.

Even those who once dominated the primordial immortal realm now quietly faded away.

For past beings, the new mountain-sea's rules were brutal but created a stable order.

...

Between the birth and death of possibilities seemed to follow some mysterious pattern. Despite the stars flickering within the pond, the water remained calm.

Above Mountain stood like pillars by the side of the pond.

The mountains and seas coexisted in balance and harmony.

Most companions had perished. The Three Sages were either hidden within or had already merged with the mountain-sea, waiting for their moment.

The original mountain-sea was unusually tranquil.

Possibilities evolved simply, without strict definitions of life forms, just like algae-like entities.

But as light points in the infinite sea flickered differently,

the form of possibility's evolution became richer.

Some possibilities saw the emergence of intelligent beings.

The Three Sages, struggling to survive under the mountain-sea's harsh rules, took this opportunity to retreat and catch their breath.

Compared to the naive new life forms, the Three Sages from the primordial immortal realm were true "saints."

But they did not intervene; instead, they silently observed.

When they sensed that possibilities were about to vanish, they withdrew in time and sought survival within the infinite sea again.

How long passed, no one knew.

If nothing unexpected happened, perhaps the mountain-sea would remain tranquil forever.

One day, the infinite sea suddenly bubbled and churned without warning.

Stars filled the sky like a mirror reflecting scenes beyond the mountains and seas.

The Three Sages looked up, hoping to catch a glimpse. But what they saw were fragmented images that instantly revealed why the mountain-sea was agitated!

After swallowing gods, the mountain-sea aimed to maintain an eternal state without time's passage.

Timeless, it could exist indefinitely. It seemed successful at first.

But...

Outside the mountains and seas, time still quietly flowed! Without the mountain-seas' knowledge!

As if there had always been a pair of eyes coldly observing them from the start.

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