Chapter 213 - 212: The Long Lost Art Of Bullshit
In this entire universe, including the Abyss, if there is an ultimate profound art, it would undoubtedly be the World-Defying Heaven Manual!
This art not only allows the user to use the Law of Nothingness to absorb profound cores and jades to raise their cultivation, though that is the simplest function of the Law of Nothingness, but it also represents the culmination of the strongest and mightiest being in the universe, the Ancestral Goddess, who spent millions of years creating it.
It contains all her knowledge and understanding of the profound way!
Once someone can comprehend it to its limit, they will have a hope of reaching the same level as the Ancestral Goddess.
Everything was birthed from nothingness, including the Ancestral Goddess herself, and everything can return to nothingness.
Yun Wuji guessed that once his comprehension of the Law of Nothingness reached a certain level, he wouldn't just absorb energy from profound cores and jades, he could plunder the cultivation of others and make it his own. Beyond that, he might even gain the ability to transform anything into profound energy, whether it be a mere stone on the road or a Divine Vein sustaining an entire star realm.
Because everything in this universe was born from nothingness, and could return to nothingness!
Under Qianye Ying'er's eager gaze, Yun Wuji stared at the characters and began reading, "Earth doesn't slow, Heaven births life; the weight of the will, the distress of emotions; dream isn't a dream, dream is a dream; not all that is hazy is real..."
Qianye Ying'er's expression changed. At first, she hadn't placed much hope in him. Though he claimed he could decipher the text, she assumed he would only manage a word or two at a time. In the best-case scenario, perhaps he could translate the entire passage after several years. But she never expected him to decipher the entire text so effortlessly!
Yun Wuji continued reading, his voice low and magnetic. Even Qianye Ying'er had to admit, it was pleasant to listen to.
After a long while, he stopped. "That's it."