Starting with Growing Mushrooms-Chapter 395 - 307: The Twelve Trials of the World

Life has twelve shackles.

Among them, four layers are at the bottom of the space ocean, breaking through with the pressure of space.

Another four layers are at the bottom of the time black hole, breaking through with the vortex of time.

The last four layers are within the human body.

Only when one dies of old age, breaking the shackles of lifespan, can the limits of life be surpassed and these four layers be completed.

Heaven.

"Time, space, self."

The little Angel serving God, Cupid, couldn’t help but say: "Time and space are both irreversible imprisonments, you can enter but cannot exit."

"Countless civilizations spent tens of thousands of years overcoming obstacles, only to find they couldn’t get out."

"And the final self-trial, isn’t it just another form of imprisonment?"

Cupid sighed.

Only at the end of one’s life can there be a chance to break through the racial self-limit.

But in the history of the Sixth Tier Divine Era, which Sixth Tier really died of old age?

The higher the realm of the Sixth Tier Divine Era, the longer the lifespan, the further from death by old age.

There are almost no natural deaths at the Sixth Tier.

They are either killed by new divine children.

Or they enter a certain cage of imprisonment, unable to endure the long indefinite sentence, and end it themselves.

"The Sixth Tier of ten generations has the shortest lifespan, only a few tens of thousands of years, it’s the best time for natural death."

"Unfortunately, they keep pushing forward, over a hundred divine generations, charging towards their dreams like mad, ending up with longer lifespans and growing despair, becoming a terrible trap."

Cupid kept analyzing.

It’s too tragic.

How can it be so miserable?

Always striving, yet growing farther from dreams.

Three imprisonments.

Any one can imprison a top Sixth Tier civilization to death.

Listening to Cupid’s words, God smiled slightly, looking at the enormous Xiangtuo Mo in the sky, "The Seventh Tier Xiangtuo Mo, indeed strong."

"He wants to do something even crazier, bite through the twelve shackles of the Cosmos, fundamentally raising the limit, solving this cosmic despair."

Cupid’s eyes revealed curiosity, "He wants a future where even the twelve trials don’t exist, directly breaking through the Seventh Tier?"

"What are the world’s twelve trials like?"

"I’m very curious," Cupid couldn’t help but say.

After God and Xiangtuo Mo returned from their arm-wrestling, they became dozens of times stronger and more unfathomable.

But it’s understandable.

The God Body before was handcrafted by God himself.

Now, with gifts from the professional God of Evolution race, there are crystalized wisdoms from the Sun Mythical Era of the Seventh Tier for thirty thousand years.

God’s Basic White Value race has been completed, naturally stronger.

Even more so.

Now, God is all-wise and all-knowing, previously stepped out twice, and casually completed eight trials.

Just the last trial of "self" left to break through the Seventh Tier.

At this moment.

Everyone followed Xiangtuo Mo’s reformation of the world.

People felt the shackles in the air were opened, the limits of the Cosmos higher.

"I feel like we’re always in the space ocean?"

"I feel the special power of the time black hole is everywhere."

At this moment, everyone felt the two trials, which appeared only in specific regions, seemed to appear everywhere in the world.

Everyone could undergo the twelve trials anytime, anywhere.

The twelve shackles on them no longer existed.

As for aging to death?

They felt they didn’t need to wait for the breakthrough opportunity of old age, able to forcibly break through the profound "self" bottleneck in their prime.

This is the God of Evolution at work.

Under the mighty power of evolution, forcibly enabling everyone to embark on the life trial of "self".

In this instant.

Everyone felt the difficulty of breaking through the Seventh Tier weakened by a billion times, a crazy idea surging within:

Seventh Tier.

I can break through!

So, these crazy martyrs decisively took that last step, giving it all they’ve got.

In an era where even street mice were of the Sixth Tier, countless Sixth Tiers began entering the mode of collective trial.

The whole world welcomed an evolution frenzy.

"I’m about to break through!"

"Hahaha, the opportune moment has finally arrived!"

"The era makes heroes, in an End of Dharma Era, no matter how dazzling you are, you could only be trapped, but now, everything is different!"

"I see it, I see it, the Seventh Tier..."

The myriad of extraordinary talents finally got to show their prowess, figures exuding powerful auras walked out.

Including that Wolf.

These long-accumulated foreign civilization super monsters, in just a few breaths, broke through shackles one after another.

Break!

Break!

Like bubbles easily shattered.

"Meaningless, these bottlenecks can’t block me at all!"

"Simple, too simple!"

Figures continuously boasted, as the starry galaxy’s civilization’s Divine Era heroes among billions, they’ve waited too long for an era where effort and talent could break through.

Early stage Seventh Tier.

Terrifying auras erupted in various star systems, first appearing sporadically, then blossoming like bamboo shoots after rain.

"It’s been too long, way too long."

"The era of the Seventh Tier, has finally arrived."

Some strong ones exchanged glances and smiles, some were moved to tears of joy, and everyone showed a variety of complex emotions.

And in Heaven.

Feeling the world’s shackles, God also offered a slight, knowing smile, easily breaking through that realm.

Immense power swept through, a qualitative eruption of the Mysterious Power, like a volcanic eruption.