a long long time ago.

For a long time, when Mu Cangdu was just a tiny, finite creature, he had gone through many exploratory experiments on the microscopic world.

It was discovered that in the tiny space-time realm, which is far smaller than the Planck scale and is an unknown multiple of billions of billions of times, there is a microscopic civilization that has absolutely no connection with the macroscopic world.

And these civilizations all have their own technology and philosophical systems, as well as their own history and glory.

But they can never know that above the 'huge' world they are in, there is actually a so-called macro world that is even bigger and incredibly huge.

And with Mu Cang's ongoing tracking research, he discovered that this kind of space-time level that contains microscopic civilizations below the Planck scale is likely to be infinitely heavy.

However, this layer after layer of microscopic space-time realms that are filled with freshness and vitality is basically impossible to notice or even imagine that there are actually infinite multiple layers in this 'huge universe' that we are in, and each layer is better than the next.

A boundless world that is countless times bigger.

Therefore, their journey, their honor and disgrace, and their lives are all so insignificant and meaningless to the larger world.

Isn't this tragic and sad contrast in size exactly the same as the contrast between the creatures in the fog sea and the seven-dimensional creatures?

However, a blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise.

What is quite interesting is that it is precisely because the countless seven-dimensional universes are small enough that they are separated from these foggy civilizations by layers of infinity and fixed points.

Therefore, the Sea of ​​Fog Civilization is not only unable to observe the existence of the infinite seven-dimensional universe, but it is also unable to interfere with these seven-dimensional universes.

The analogy between the two in this aspect is a bit like the relationship between the Three-Body civilization and the Magic Eye civilization in the "Three-Body" series of books.

And at least according to Mu Cang's observation, the fog-sea civilizations at all levels in the vast ocean are very 'rough' in terms of observation and interference capabilities.

However, this is understandable.

Because when the "scale gap" between the two worlds is too huge, it will be extremely difficult or even almost impossible for the creatures in the two worlds to communicate, which may be friendly or unfriendly.

For example, in the countless misty sea countries that are spread across the lowest level - eee0 level, the vast ocean, except for a few extremely developed civilizations, the microscopic exploration and interference accuracy limit of most civilizations can only reach around ee0 level.

This is still a thousand miles away from the e9-level seven-dimensional universe.

And in Mu Cang's eyes, the technical level of many Wuhai civilizations is actually not very good.

They are just relatively blessed.

If some seven-dimensional beings can be 'reincarnated' into beings in the Sea of ​​Fog, then their levels in many aspects may not be any worse than their original forms.

Of course, there are only a limited number of beings, so let’s stand aside. The beings in the Sea of ​​Fog are existences in the infinite realm, and cannot be touched by a limited number.

"In short, no matter what happens, we must never slack off. We can only continue to get stronger, get stronger to the end, and reach the top..."

Mu Cang said in a low voice, "Only then can you see all the things in the world, and only then can you live up to this life."

During this period of contemplation, He had already crossed countless layers of fog and reached the ee...G1 e...ee0 level.

Just at this time, a ray of light suddenly flew from the depths of a certain layer of the vast sea of ​​fog that Mu Cang was passing by, and closely followed Mu Cang's almost 'frequency hopping'-like ascent.

And while this dazzling light was soaring, it also sent out monstrous sound waves that were enough to shake countless dense layers:

"Fellow Taoist, please wait a moment and let Pindao ascend with you!"

After hearing this voice, Mu Cang immediately turned his eyes in surprise.

Then, he saw a clear divine light appear before his eyes.

And the moment this ray of divine light appeared, it condensed into a humanoid figure.

What’s interesting is that this figure actually wears an ancient crown, a long beard, a Taoist robe, and stands on auspicious clouds, making him look like a complete Taoist.

Of course, this crown robe and auspicious clouds must be composed of the endless mist, and they must also contain endless seven-dimensional mysterious universe.

What's interesting is... after seeing this Taoist, the chaotic delusion deep in Mu Cang's body suddenly stirred up and sent out a wave of greed that contained a strong meaning of 'eating' and 'devouring'.

Obviously, Chaos's delusion's 'devour' target is this Taoist, or something on the other person's body.

However, Mu Cang did not take action immediately because he knew nothing about this man's background.

He planned to observe and observe first before speaking.

"A Taoist priest?"

Mu Cang, who was in the "frequency hopping" leaping state with his hands behind his back, looked up and down at the Taoist priest who appeared "not far away" with extremely surprised eyes: "Who are you?"

"Hehehe."

The unfamiliar Taoist priest who was also in the process of leapfrog ascension raised his hand and said with a faint smile, "The poor Taoist's name is 'High Dimension Daojun', and he is the Supreme Ancestor of Wanhuang Saint of Fu Li Yu Tian."

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"Fu Li Yu Tian? Saint Ancestor of All Desolations?"

The moment he heard these two words, Mu Cang's eyes flashed, and following the causal destiny contained in this name, he looked down at the "eee..." located in the infinite...infinite depths.

The original Wujie...eee0" Sea of ​​Fog layer.

There, He exhausted all the majestic power of perception and chaos, and suddenly saw...the prehistoric world.

That's right, it's a world that contains the creation of the world by Pangu, the first calamity of Longhan, the war between lich and the Interpretation of the Gods bla～bla～bla～.

In other words, the lowest structure of the hazy fog in that sea of ​​fog is actually filled with endless "prehistoric-style" seven-dimensional universes.

There are... Da Huang, Xin Huang, Ba Huang, Ancient Huang, Ji Huang, Luo Huang, Mu Huang, Qing Huang, Luo Huang, Dao Huang, Shi Huang, Wei Huang, Xie Huang, Sword Huang, Bing Huang, Dou Huang,

Mortal wilderness, Tai Huang, Kun Huang, Beast Huang, Xuan Huang, Tian Huang, Qu Huang, Ming Huang, Holy Huang, Pan Huang, Ancestor Huang, Mad Huang, Zi Huang, Yuan Huang, Immortal Huang, Soul Huang, Yu Huang

, Wahuang, Guanhuang, Shihuang, Shenhuang, Tianhuang, Demonic Huang, Minghuang, Gaohuang, Guihuang, Fenghuang, Jinhuang, Silverhuang, Zhuhuang, Juehuang, Yehuang, Dragonhuang, Sha

Desolate, green desolate, heart desolate, kidney desolate, green desolate...etc., all kinds of "desolate" are countless to the point of overflowing, even the "shit desolate" seven-dimensional universe exists.

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Mu Cang murmured in his heart, then raised his head to look at this man and said:

“Is that sea of ​​fog with many ‘prehistoric’ places your hometown?”

The Supreme Ancestor of Wanhuang, or the High-Dimension Dao Lord, smiled faintly: "Of course."

"sharp."

Mu Cang also smiled faintly, "In so many layers of dense ocean in my path, you are the only creature that can break through the cage of your own world and embark on the endless road of ascension."

"What a coincidence."

Gao Diyuan Daojun smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist happens to be the only person Pindao sees on this infinite ascension road, but I don't know... what is your Taoist friend's name?"

"The name...isn't important."

Mu Cang said leisurely, "Since everyone is on the road to ascension, just call me 'Flying Friend'."

Afterwards, the two of them started chatting.

While talking, the two of them crossed countless levels and reached the "eee...Ge Liheng several e...eee0" level of fog sea.

It can only be said that for these two people, the so-called breakthrough is easier than eating and drinking.

But even so, Mu Cang could still feel that the 'speed' of his ascension... had slowed down.

It has slowed down to an almost imperceptible level.

Moreover, it was after this guy named 'High Dimensional Dao Lord' appeared that the 'speed' of his ascension began to slow down.

What’s even weirder is that the magnitude of this ‘slowing down’ is not constant, but is getting larger and larger.

In other words, as the essential time continues to pass, Mu Cang's ascension 'speed' is becoming slower and slower.

Therefore, it can be inferred that after a long time, he will be stuck at a certain fixed point, or a certain layer of fog sea, and will no longer be able to fly upward.

It was obvious that this Taoist priest Lao Shizi was responsible for all this.

Thinking of this, Mu Cang instantly put away his gentle expression, raised his eyes to look at the high-dimensional Dao Lord 'not far away', and asked:

"Master Dao, how long has it been since you embarked on the road to infinite ascension?"

Hearing this question, Lord Dao stroked his long beard and smiled lightly:

"There has been endless and endless...endless time."

Upon hearing this answer, Mu Cang raised his eyebrows and said coldly:

"I see, but since your ascension was so slow before, why can you keep up with me now? Did you use some 'thing' to...steal my ascension speed?!"

In response to this question, Lord Dao immediately fell silent, and then sighed:

"Alas~ This road to the realm of essence is endless. I just want to take advantage of your breathtaking speed of ascension. Is this wrong?

Why do you have to make the scene so ugly and lose face like this? Aren't you afraid of poor Tao..."

Having said this, Lord Dao looked at Mu Cang and his tone suddenly became cold: "I'll beat you to death?!"

As soon as these words came out, the seemingly friendly atmosphere between the two people disappeared in an instant.

"Hehehehe~"

Mu Cang gave a long laugh, "Interesting, it's really interesting. No one has dared to talk to me like this in countless years. Holy Ancestor of All Desolations, you are the first one."

"No no no."

Lord Dao looked at Mu Cang with a half-smile and said, "Pindao is the last one, because... you will be beaten to death by Pindao."
To be continued...