Legend of Swordsman

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“The Giant God Clan is the most powerful race in the Starry Sky. Those so-called naturally born Beast Gods are merely born within the confines of time and space, while our Giant God Clan is the most perfect creation nurtured by the Starry Sky—the first and foremost race across the entire cosmos!”

This statement was not an exaggeration.

How many naturally born Beast Gods were there, shaped by the myriad of things in the vastness of time and space? Just a few.

And they couldn’t even reproduce!

This was the most crucial point. The Giant God Clan, on the other hand, not only could reproduce but also possessed the inheritance memories that the Beast Gods lacked.

That was the true treasure.

In addition to the Giant God Clan members who descended into the river of time and space, there were also powerful Giant God Clan beings born in the vast expanse of the Starry Sky.

Roaming in the boundless cosmos.

Those were the real powerhouses.

With a snap of their fingers, they could annihilate a dimension.

Jian Wushuang listened, utterly astounded.

He never expected that there would be such a powerful race in the Starry Sky.

Frolasa looked at Jian Wushuang and comforted, “You don’t need to worry. Being able to master the power of Life, as a talent like you, is rarer than even the Giant God Clan. The Universe Master is just a beginning; your journey is still long!”

The power of Life was a magical force capable of creating All Things. No matter how powerful the Giant God Clan was, they were still just a part of the myriad of life.

How strong could they be if they couldn’t transcend all living things?

Even Special Life Forms were just lives granted by the Origin Source of the universe.

Unless it was a powerful race with a unique will, only then could they abandon the power of life.

However, such races either perished prematurely or lacked strength.

No matter the universe, the dimension, or the Starry Sky, all express a profound love for life.

This was the first and unalterable rule.

In this way, Jian Wushuang truly had hope, standing at the supreme peak of this Starry Sky.

However, ever since Nie Yuan could enter the Starry Sky, Jian Wushuang dared not overestimate himself.

He used to believe he was chosen by fate, but now he no longer saw it that way. There were things beyond the heavens, and people beyond people.

No room for complacency!

“My Lord jests. I am just a Dao Lord. Even the Dao Merge is a tribulation for me. I dare not peer into the Universe Master!” Jian Wushuang humbly said.

Upon hearing the word ‘tribulation,’ Shen Ling Frolasa’s expression changed, then he chuckled. “You are right. Tribulations should not be taken lightly. Even the Universe Master may fall in each major tribulation, let alone you youngsters!”

Jian Wushuang was sensitive to information about the Universe Master. Upon hearing Shen Ling mention it, he quickly inquired, “The Universe Master can fall in tribulations?”

“Don’t you think the Universe Master is immune to tribulations!”

Jian Wushuang shook his head and asked, “It’s just that I am curious. What kind of tribulations does the Universe Master face? Is it because of some battles?”

“Not exactly. Let me tell you this. In your Qishen Temple, there were many Universe Masters in the past. The strongest one, as you should know, was very powerful. Even compared to some predecessors in my memory, he was formidable and went against the natural order. He could single-handedly suppress a dimension. But even with such strength, he succumbed to his own great calamity, that’s the tribualtion!” Shen Ling spoke with deep emotion.

Although suppressed by the Qishen, Jian Wushuang deeply admired the strength of that Universe Master.

After all, he was a powerful figure comparable to the superiors of the Giant God Clan.

“Was it caused by external forces, or was it a calamity dictated by the rules?” Jian Wushuang found it incredible.

The Qishen fell, but the Inheritors like him didn’t know why. Initially, the First True King didn’t say much about the fall of the Qishen.

He had always speculated and even connected it to his encounter in the Demon Sound Hall.

On the narrow bridge, he saw the Qishen but couldn’t see the face clearly. However, the tone was filled with resentment.

Moreover, his Origin Source Dao was severed.

It devoured a path, forcibly extracted from the Spatial Origin Source.

This was a means of self-reducing strength.

Shen Ling Frolasa had a nostalgic look in his eyes as he spoke solemnly, “It’s the Origin Source consciousness of the Starry Sky.”

As soon as he said this, as if an invisible pair of eyes descended, fixing their gaze on the First Prison.

The rest didn’t sense that peculiar feeling, but the two conversing individuals felt it keenly.

The consciousness Origin Source of the Starry Sky.

It was a powerful consciousness several levels higher than the consciousness of the Cosmic Origin Source.

The Original Universe possessed an Origin Source consciousness, and each domain had its innate Origin Source Dao.

When a domain was controlled by an Emperor, the Origin Source consciousness would return to the Cosmic Origin Source.

In turn, the Cosmic Origin Source consciousness was under the control of the Universe Master, leading the Universe Origin Source consciousness back to the Temporal Origin Source.

Above time and space was the Origin Source consciousness of the Starry Sky.

That was the true summit.

Although Shen Ling being was filled with reverence and sensed the arrival of that consciousness, he was not worried.

He might worry about the consciousness of the Cosmic Origin Source, but the consciousness of the Starry Sky could not interfere with them.

This was recorded in the memories of the Inheritors.

Even the superpowerful beings of their Giant God Clan, who dared to provoke the consciousness of the Starry Sky, had faced no consequences.

Although nothing happened, Shen Ling did not have the courage to provoke, after all, he was not a superpowerful being.

If he had the time, perhaps he would consider testing it.

“You can feel it!” Shen Ling noticed that Jian Wushuang’s forehead was sweating, as if he was suppressed by something.

Jian Wushuang nodded without answering.

He felt a bit suffocated.

That consciousness seemed to be standing on top of his head, making his breathing somewhat unstable, and the Life power within his body was also boiling.

“Usurper!”

!!!

Jian Wushuang’s eye sockets suddenly contracted, and a voice echoed in his mind. His entire being seemed to have transcended the space of this place, even breaking free from the original flow of time.

Simple words, yet they affected him so profoundly. The sense of fear shattered his mental state in an instant.

Whew!

In a moment, he regained his composure, gasping for breath. Beads of cold sweat instantly formed on his forehead.

“You, a Dao Lord, can actually sense the consciousness of the Starry Sky!” Shen Ling’s eye sockets seemed on the verge of bursting. He stared at Jian Wushuang in disbelief, his tone filled with astonishment.

Jian Wushuang was puzzled. Could only the Universe Master sense it?

Upon reflection, it made sense!

As a Dao Lord, he couldn’t even comprehend time. How could he possibly sense the wondrous consciousness that transcended time and space like that of the Starry Sky?

Moreover, he heard a mysterious voice!

“Usurper!” Jian Wushuang secretly worried in his heart.

What is a usurper?

In essence, it’s a robber.

Is he a usurper?

Yes!

And no!

The Life power—does it belong to life or not? This is a pseudo-question.

No one can give a definite answer.

Even Shen Ling say that few master the power of Life.

The other party possessed the memories of an Inheritor, equivalent to having the knowledge of the entire Giant God Clan.