Chapter 769: Chapter 617: The God of Cause and Effect’s Civil War
The continuous outbreak of war grew more and more intense.
Under the pressure of life and death, the eleventh realm of Martial Dao was finally perfected.
Initially.
The false eleventh realm was nine parts false, one part true.
Mostly constructed of lies, the illusory realm was precarious and severely rejected by the external cosmos.
But now it is nine parts true, one part false.
It could be said that aside from the water pressure... everyone’s Martial Dao cultivation had only minor flaws!
The current eleventh realm seemed just a step away from perfection, with only the water pressure problem remaining to be solved!
In reality, it was a world of difference...
On a private luxury cruiser, with the salty sea wind of overtime blowing, Liu Jun held a fishing rod, angling in the Ocean of Chaos below.
Splosh—
With a gentle tug of the hook, a small fish was pulled from the water.
Fortuna, also fishing nearby, exclaimed with delight:
"My lord, now that the ninth continent has been forged, this new world is so splendid, so prosperous!"
The birth of an eleventh realm civilization had incredibly profound significance in the infinite Sea of Chaos.
"No, this eleventh realm civilization is just a castle in the air, like an illusory bubble world underwater, one touch and it shatters."
God smiled faintly, looking at this present glorious age,
"Fake, after all, is fake, no matter how much the wrong path resembles the real one... it cannot become real."
"The path was wrong from the start, forever stuck in the range of nine true, one false, unable to solve the water pressure issue."
Through the data gathered from the eleventh realm, Liu Jun gradually realized the truly correct path.
One must leap like a carp over the Dragon Gate.
From 0 light years, steadily charging to 1000 light years.
Like those standing prematurely at the end of 1000 light years, relying on the blessing of Divine Power for the fake eleventh realm, they had already wrecked their own practice, eternally unable to surpass the authentic!
If it weren’t for the high rank of the Divine Object, these fake eleventh realm civilizations would have exploded long ago.
Hearing this, Fortuna sighed with emotion: "But leaping over the Dragon Gate is indeed difficult, theoretically impossible to achieve!"
"After all, as time goes on, the number of perfect Creators below 1000 light years in the sea increases."
"They will block the entrance tightly, how can one charge through the Dragon Gate?"
Time keeps moving forward, the number of fish keeps increasing.
They’ll only turn into antagonists, blocking the perfect Creators trying to leap over the Dragon Gate...
Fortuna’s eyes filled with confusion, "The further the era goes, the smaller the chance to leap the Dragon Gate... infinite fish block the path to Immortality..."
"Unless one takes advantage of the ancient times when the fish were still few, when there were almost no fish, to leap over the Dragon Gate."
However, if there were few fish at the eleventh realm, lacking foundational accumulation, who could discover the route for the carp to leap over the Dragon Gate?
Therefore.
This is inherently an impossible paradox, an ultimate prison.
"Too despairing." Fortuna sighed,
"Fortunately, we’re not taking the usual path, using this large-scale internal conflict to let them cleanse each other at the seabed."
Fortuna couldn’t help but fantasize, were it not for the arrival of the gods, no one could possibly leap over the Dragon Gate.
"No, it’s still possible."
God smiled and said: "Someday, when the 1000 light-year Creators beneath the sea discover the truth and inform the ten-realm diver civilization on the surface."
"Then they would forge a heap of perfect Creators to charge directly to 1000 light years."
Liu Jun could imagine that scene.
A single fish fails to leap over the Dragon Gate.
So they organize a group of fish from the surface, madly teaming up to charge.
Countless fish diving wildly, perhaps amid numerous sacrifices, one fish might leap over the Dragon Gate.
The whole cosmos united together...
Isn’t that another version of the Twelve Trials?
That would surely be a vibrant and inspiring story of civilization.
But unfortunately... Liu Jun doesn’t plan to follow the regular upgrade route.
I’ve already got cheats, so why go through the trouble of gathering a bunch of perfect fish to start from scratch?
That’s too much hassle.
He would directly clear out ancient fish at the seabed and clean the blocked Dragon Gate.
As for these remnants of the old era unable to board the new era’s big ship?
Though Liu Jun felt sympathy, he was powerless, he couldn’t help that many people, and it wasn’t his doing.
"Fight on, keep fighting."
Liu Jun watched the war grow fiercer.
Another thirty years passed.
The war led to a massive depopulation, nearly exhausting the seabed.
The tenth continent was also forged!
And despite the strong appearing numerous, they were highly prolific.
The population instead skyrocketed by sevenfold during the war.
This deep-sea meat grinder, continuously eradicating all life amid the great conflicts.
Even people found that the Divine Objects were starting to dwindle.
The eleventh continent was thus forged.
However, an unfortunate message reached Fortuna’s ears.
"The Martial Ancestor Zhang Deng was outwitted by Akusu and died in battle!"
This news unsettled Fortuna entirely.
For Akusu undoubtedly understood that Zhang Deng was a temporary disciple of his, just like Akusu years ago.
This meant Akusu had utterly torn off the mask.
But the other side conveyed a message: "Junior Brother Zhang Deng’s death is all my fault, those guys have completely taken me hostage, I plead with Master to save me..."
The words were sincere, full of deep emotion.
Even Fortuna was somewhat moved, thinking that was the truth, and wanted to help.
Luckily, Liu Jun grabbed hold of this problematic fellow.
"It seems they’ve started probing me..."
Having been in seclusion too long, Liu Jun watched the fire from the other side as they began to grow impatient, trying to draw the fire onto Liu Jun.
But Liu Jun paid no heed.
