My Bottle Cosmos
Chapter 829 - 772: Moving the Cosmos
Li Qing sensed for a moment, confirmed there were no issues, and began attempting to reset his own lifespan.
The Life Eternal Technique involves extracting authority, using life to complete the source, restoring a clean body, with no cultivation, living out a second life.
The Space Immortality Technique, however, does not remove authority from the body but rather performs a high-dimensional surgery.
In the multi-dimensional perspective of the Space Supreme God, everything in the cosmos is different from that of ordinary people.
For example, Sylvie before his eyes, in the view of the Space God, has countless dimension perspectives.
It is a two-dimensional sheet of paper, flesh, bones, and veins, all laid out flat like paper.
It's a three-dimensional perspective, with length, width, and height.
It's a four-dimensional perspective, like the abstract distorted polygonal painting style of the Cthulhu genre...
In this form, one can strike weak points from countless dots and lines, killing the opponent, causing death.
This requires extremely high martial arts techniques and moves.
Theoretically, there is nothing that cannot be killed!
In others' eyes, are you human?
You are a dissected diagram of countless dimensions; as long as your death line is severed, you will die.
And the Emperor, over the years, has remained low-key, hidden as deeply as Atabia.
If not for peeking...
Hehe.
One can only say that none of these crafty individuals are simple.
"With the Emperor's situation, these eyes are entirely unlikely to find a wife." Li Qing sensed his perspective and couldn't help but mock.
The world in his eyes was simply eerie and horrifying, even more mysterious than the esoteric nature of the Long River of Time next door.
In any case.
The Space God, the most skilled.
The Life God, the most resilient body.
The Time God, perhaps the most unrestrained?
Li Qing pondered for a while:
"It's about right, performing high-dimensional surgery on myself, unraveling and stripping, to repair the damage caused by the restoration authority..."
He closed his eyes, as if he were simultaneously viewing different forms of himself in countless dimensions, holding a high-dimensional knife in hand, continuously making precise cuts, repairs, and arrangements to his soul and body.
"After cleaning up the body, it still needs to be paired with life authority for the best repair effect?"
A year.
Two years.
Three years.
Finally, he opened his eyes, revealing a slight smile.
Lifespan completely reset.
1 year old.
Now as a Third-Layer Ancient God, the lifespan limit is seven thousand years.
Li Qing was very satisfied with this, as it could be said he had completely broken free from shackles and could live as long as he wished.
As for the remaining Time Immortality Technique?
The specific approach, Li Qing could roughly guess, but now it was no longer necessary.
One eternal technique was enough.
However, at present, the dimensional surgical knife and the Time Immortality Technique were obviously not widely applicable.
The cosmic mainstream is still the Life Eternal Technique, benefiting all life, reincarnating one by one.
"Refreshing!!"
Li Qing laughed heartily in his heart.
Completely relaxed, with no attachments, he continued fishing in the days to come, sometimes exchanging views on the various decrees of the cosmos with Sylvie and Sylph.
The era remains brilliant, flourishing, with talents sprouting up like bamboo shoots after rain.
The sun and the moon illumine all heavens.
Only in the eyes of outsiders, in the tens of billions of years, the four Supreme Saints have almost disappeared, living in seclusion, and the world only knows the highest ruler is the young girl once under the Saint's command.
People call her the Western Jade Emperor of the Celestial Vault Sylph.
And Sylph, ruling the world with this Great Emperor, is referred to by some civilizations as the Queen Mother of the West, venerated in some civilizations.
"This is the Jade Emperor, Queen Mother of the West..." Li Qing had a somewhat mysterious expression regarding this.
In some cases, there were those working behind the scenes, spreading rumors; after a casual investigation, he realized it was Wadon, the photographer, causing trouble.
Doesn't this guy like to complete myths?
Li Qing directly sent Wadon to the Moon Palace to accompany that fat rabbit, axe in hand, chopping down the never-to-be-chopped laurel tree.
...
Above the Long River of Time.
Atabia sat cross-legged, observing the era and all life, watching the immense river of the unseen, frowning constantly.
Similar to the dimensional perspective of the Emperor, in his eyes, he had already regarded himself as a concept in the unseen, and the world was already a series of frames.
He now felt a heavy burden upon him, somewhat unworthy of the other three Supreme Gods.
The trouble was indeed his fault.
He could not allow the other party to continue growing secretly.
"But in the vast cosmos, we each dominate an authority; we are not completely omniscient." Atabia slightly frowned.
Theoretically, the four of them represent all of the cosmos.
But in practice, they are only utilizing a mere 1% of their authority's power. To give a simple example, the Material God Nokron, theoretically, can monitor all the matter of the cosmos at all times.
But does he dare?
Using 100%, the enormous data volume would directly overwhelm them, causing celestial-human assimilation.
For now, even utilizing 1% of power, they are constantly being eroded; this is their celestial-human assimilation aging, requiring periodic resets to live out another life.
The others are the same.
Their authority is infinite, the cosmos is infinite, but their manpower is limited.
"This cosmos has infinite possibilities, and all previous solutions have been unconstrained. I will seek another novel method to find the other side."
Atabia sighed deeply, sitting cross-legged.
Time continued to tick away, and finally, on this day, he found a new solution.
"The cosmos is like a vast ocean, and that person hides within it. If so, I will drain this cosmic ocean dry; the present cosmic matter will deplete, and the pool will run dry, leaving them nowhere to hide!"
Atabia found the other three gods.
"I wish to make the entire cosmos a ship, the Long River of Time a river, and this great ship sail upstream. Our entire cosmos will traverse, reaching five thousand years into the future!"
The crowd was somewhat confused.
A cosmic ship?
What sort of Dharma Method is this!
Did Atabia's Time Authority develop a new usage?
Atabia earnestly explained: "We will make matter flow, forming an hourglass, flowing to the universe five thousand years into the future, taking that place...as the [present]!"
With these words, everyone was astonished.
The Long River of Time is a straight line, like a movie's progress bar.
The [present] is [present] because it is materialized, containing 97% of the universe's matter.
But if the matter here is used to break through an hourglass, sent to the future universe five thousand years on?
Then that future universe, having 97% of the matter, completely materialized, would instead become the [present].
"This idea is wildly impractical, simply ludicrous." Elis felt her mind ache completely.
Is Atabia moving houses here?
And on such a large scale!
"Find it." The Emperor beside Elis laughed: "This is the biggest job since the founding of your logistical company; you've taken on quite a few moving jobs."
Emperor: "....."
He was somewhat speechless with Elis's words, but also had a rough idea of what Atabia wanted to do; he either didn't act, but when he did, his operations were always so impressive.
The house was moved, every single thing dismantled first, making it easier to find the mice within the house.