667 Another Tutenmu Possession (2)
Feather Fire Lord introduced a construction method for an illusory world.
With his expert guidance, Xu Jingming attempted to construct the Intent Samsara World once again.
It’s too difficult. Xu Jingming struggled as he tried to construct the world.
What was the most powerful love? The darkest hatred?
It wasn’t just love or just hatred but a complex web of emotions. Only by combining all emotions could love transcend life and death, and only then could hatred rise above all other emotions.
Is an illusion just the never-ending cycle of pain and suffering? Xu Jingming was guided, but his emotional understanding was still lacking.
He could comprehend the seven-colored secret technique, but the colors blended and multiplied, becoming 49, 81, even 160 colors. The emotions were complicated and endless.
Only by reaching the third level will I see success with the Eight Directions Map, but the first realm is a formidable challenge. Despite the difficulties, Xu Jingming pressed on, constructing the Intent Samsara World and becoming consumed by the overwhelming emotions of pain and joy.
Xu Jingming could feel his progress, but mastering the Intent realm was still a long way off.
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For Xu Jingming, crafting a multi-dimensional entity and honing the Eight Directions Map were his life’s focus. The toil and effort they required was immeasurable.
I can construct the most painful experiences in the illusion, but they are mere child’s play compared to the realities of the universe. Xu Jingming split into countless duplicates, his hundreds of avatars roaming the cosmos.
Planet after planet, he accumulated experience from the most intense emotions, folding it into his masterful illusion.
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In the depths of the Void Celestial territory, a purple-robed Tutenmu arrived at a towering black spire.
In one of the massive halls.
Tutenmu’s eyes flickered with excitement.
“Ambassador Vicar,” Tutenmu said. “Human Wu Ming has been a cosmic legend for 1,500 years. What has he accomplished?”
“Hall Master Tutenmu,” a powerful voice echoed through the hall. “Human Wu Ming is tirelessly working on constructing a high-dimensional body and creating an illusory realm through hundreds of clones and visiting countless planets. His progress on both fronts is impressive.”
“Impressive progress?” Tutenmu asked, his eyes shining with anticipation.
“He’s making great strides in constructing his high-dimensional body, and I believe that at this rate, he’ll become a high-dimensional lifeform in a few thousand years. As for his illusory realm, it’s much stronger than the last time you faced him.”
“Excellent,” Tutenmu exclaimed, a smile spreading across his face. “I want to experience his journey for myself.”
I should be able to improve from experiencing his construction of a high-dimensional body. Tutenmu had spent tens of thousands of years constructing a high-dimensional body. He hoped that the possession would give him an epiphany.
“As you wish,” Ambassador Vicar replied.
With a flash of infinite starlight, Tutenmu felt his consciousness transcend to a higher level as if it had enveloped the entire universe. He then locked onto Xu Jingming, who was drifting across the planets with hundreds of clones.
“You can clearly see all the traces in the past timeline that I can observe,” the Ambassador Vicar explained.
Time quickly flowed forward.
He traced back to the last time Xu Xu Jingming faced him and continued until the last temporal node.
At that node, Xu Jingming was analyzing the high-dimensional body structure model.
“Let’s go,” Tutenmu exclaimed as he experienced everything at that temporal node.
Time passed.
This Wu Ming is really serious and detailed when dissecting the high-dimensional body blueprints. I have obtained an abundance of these blueprints from the Void Celestials, but I simply can’t keep up with Wu Ming’s level of detail. Tutenmu was quick to notice this when he made the comparison.
Xu Jingming approached the analysis with a unique perspective, referencing different structures and analyzing from multiple angles.
Back in the day, I mostly relied on the notes left behind by the Void Celestial seniors. But Xu Jingming was figuring it all out on his own, documenting his experiences. Tutenmu continued to learn from them.
Occasionally, Xu Jingming used Cleansing Lotus Fire in the normal cosmic spacetime, but he didn’t cultivate it.
He had to use Sin Flower to condense it more efficiently, and this all took place at the Primordial Research Institute headquarters, where Ambassador Vicar couldn’t spy on.
He also couldn’t pry into what was happening in the Heart Realm.
Impressive.
With just two high-dimensional body structures from the Heart Realm lineage, Xu Jingming had deduced such a complete structure. This is what it truly means to be a genius. Tutenmu felt the gap.
The true strength of a genius lay in the process of improvement. After figuring out one thing, they could easily reach ten, then a hundred.
Tutenmu, on the other hand, still struggled after figuring out one, pondering over it before figuring out the next. He was stuck at nine, unable to reach ten!
He’s improving really quickly.
Yes, so that’s what this structure means. Tutenmu was inspired when he saw it. After all, he had tried constructing one for tens of thousands of years. He naturally benefited greatly from possessing Xu Jingming and experiencing his experiences for the past millennia.
The illusory realm is also getting more and more impressive.
Tutenmu could sense the Intent Samsara World.
What a powerful illusory realm. It can even shake my mind. Tutenmu shed tears as he struggled to control his emotions.
Impressive, impressive.
Tutenmu became even more excited as he experienced it.
As time passed, Tutenmu experienced the basic units of high-dimensional bodies with increasingly wonderful structures. He was immersed in the increasingly astonishing Intent Samsara World. The Intent Samsara World Xu Jingming created was becoming more and more terrifying.
“No… No, I can’t accept this. Why didn’t you choose me?” Tutenmu’s expression became ferocious as he began to lose his mind.
“Hall Master Tutenmu.” A mighty voice interrupted his thoughts.
“It’s not fair. It’s not fair,” Tutenmu shouted, becoming increasingly crazed.
Buzz.
The starlight flickered out, and the possession came to an end.
“Hall Master Tutenmu, WAKE UP!” the commanding voice boomed, filled with urgency.
Tutenmu blinked, looking around in a daze. “Where am I? Who am I?”
“You are Tutenmu,” the voice answered, still anxious.
“I’m Ji Wuyou from the Ji family of Chu,” Tutenmu declared, his eyes darting around the room as he threatened, “Release me immediately. Otherwise, the Ji family’s 8,000-strong Lion Tiger Army won’t show mercy.”
“Hall Master Tutenmu, your memories have been compromised,” the voice sighed.
“Compromised?” Tutenmu was hesitant. “I seem to have lost something. Someone very important. She… She’s the love of my life. How could I have forgotten about her?”
Tutenmu clutched at his head, pain evident on his face. “Who is she? Who did I forget?”
“You’ve forgotten your identity. You’re Tutenmu,” the mighty voice said anxiously.
“I need to know her name. I must never forget it, even if I die.” Tutenmu was extremely anxious.
“You’ve lost your mind.” Ambassador Vicar let out a deep sigh. “Human Wu Ming’s illusory realm has completely shattered your mind. What a joke!”
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