Starting with Growing Mushrooms

Liu Jun had previously thought that this batch of Divine Objects was unremarkable and of low quality.

The first two Divine Objects.

High Space Divine Object, Mid-Tao Divine Object, nothing too special.

Then came an Ultimate Divine Object.

"The theft series has always been very strong."

Liu Jun suddenly became interested and looked further down.

He would have another complete series of Divine Objects.

His eyes dropped.

[Heavenly Theft has a Flaw]: The Dao has nineteen, human steals one.

A bandit with a cute mushroom haircut holding a cloth bag, trying to capture something in the air.

Introduction:

After Surya’s death.

The Parallel God of Longevity took over Surya’s inheritance and reopened the third era of twelve trials of mythical legends.

After the Magaras legend and Surya legend, the Longevity Myth has already been born.

The Longevity God, this time, was not arrogant or impetuous, steadily developing the 3rd to 10th trials, without picking fights again with those frontline creatures.

"Magaras, Surya, which one wasn’t strong enough? Which wasn’t stunning enough?"

"One defeat can be said to be carelessness."

"Two defeats, one can say it’s inevitable defeat, unrelated to qualifications, intelligence, talent, luck, or gifts..."

"Even the strongest can lose."

"Facing them is a fate of certain death."

"Their strength defies logic."

"According to the information they brought back before dying, it’s an entirely different ancient civilization practice method."

"They have extremely strong fundamental values, to them, gods are like fancy clowns."

The God of Longevity continued to ponder.

The monsters at the forefront are indeed very strange.

They must possess the greatest secret of this universe.

Their strength defies logic!

And the only way to defeat them:

Is to understand why they are so strong!

Learn their cultivation methods, obtain their fundamental values.

When the gods have the same basic combat power as them, then those strange creatures will definitely not be their match!

But unfortunately...

The bodies of those frontline monsters are flawless.

Any Divine Power attempting to infiltrate their bodies would be instantly annihilated by them.

Therefore, it’s impossible to gain information from them through any Divine Power.

Whether it was Surya or Magaras, both attempted to gather information from them using various Divine Powers and failed, leading to a total defeat.

Thus, the God of Longevity decided to fight in his own way.

Longevity!

Time is the best weapon.

Use the long stretch of time to kill the opponent.

They on the frontline, battling the boss of the eleventh trial?

All he needs to do is wait.

And so, time slowly passed by like this.

One hundred million years.

Two hundred million years.

Three hundred million years.

...

Time mercilessly flowed, with all things continuously changing, countless civilizations rising and falling.

The civilizations on the earth almost forgot Surya, Magaras, and even God...various ancient mythical stories.

Time, continuously rushing.

Time eroded all that was past.

In the end, people even gradually forgot the existence of this God of Longevity, turning it into an ancient mythical tale.

Although people still believed in Divine Spirits on earth, joining various churches, no divine miracles appeared anymore.

As the days went by so ordinarily, the tenth billion year finally ushered in a massive change.

Boom!!

A violent tremor, earth-shattering.

The entire cosmos of the eleventh trial was trembling as if a great earthquake had been incited.

In the sky, the outline of the final trial faintly appeared: the twelfth trial.

The God of Longevity also finally awoke from his slumber:

"The monsters on the frontline, how could they have agreed to the Celestial Will Race of the eleventh trial?"

They finally stepped into the twelfth and final trial.

It was at this moment.

In a grand and ancient civilization during the twelfth trial, the management at every level finally grew anxious.

Each of them was a monster standing at the pinnacle of cosmic history, riding trains of civilization from different timeframes to gather here.

They began a discussion that would impact the entire universe:

"The monster of the twelfth trial is too terrifying."

"As the final trial, is it really that absurdly strong?"

Their mighty civilization foundation, which could easily defeat Surya and Magaras, actually felt fear.

It shows how high the difficulty of the twelfth trial is.

"Last time, we defeated that Magaras, and the various Divine Power storage data we obtained pushed us to break through to the Tenth Layer."

"Later, we encountered Surya, and through battle, obtained various Divine Power overflow storage, allowing us to break through the Eleventh Layer through research."

Each challenge by these two gods could be said to have made them rich.

"However, that newly appointed god did not come."

They fell into a moment of silence.

If the opponent came a third time bringing wealth, they would gain immense benefits once again.

For them, divine power is too special!

It is an incredibly powerful mysterious force, with unlimited potential.

That is, if a weak group got hold of it...

If they obtained the Divine Object, their combat power would likely explode.

Unfortunately, whether it’s the Magaras or Surya, they were all prudent, leaving with the Divine Object at the last moment, never lingering in battle.

Even the Magaras, who are very dissatisfied with God, have their own pride.

The internal conflicts of the gods can happen!

But the Divine Object must not fall into the hands of these outsiders.

Even if it’s the strongest mother civilization of their cosmos, using various interests to induce, both were unmoved.

"Those two are unyielding to death, truly a ridiculous arrogance, clearly having such treasures, what a waste."

"The god at the back has been blocking the civilization train, causing no young combat power to come up over these years!"

"Is he scared? Trying to outlive us?"

"It hinders cosmic elevation, hinders peace, and affects the progress on the front lines; it’s simply criminal."

Cold voices echoed.

Finally, a clear and arrogant voice emerged:

"Gentlemen, let me meet them, I believe the other is not a selfish being."

"He must understand the sacrifices we, as pioneers, have made on the front lines."

With that, a figure vanished from the spot.

Soon, in the Tenth Universe, a tall and thin scholarly young man appeared in the palace where the God of Longevity slept, looking at the palace with an extremely gloomy and icy gaze.

"What’s your name?" the God of Longevity said.

The scholarly young man smiled slightly, "I come from the mother civilization, the pinnacle of the current universe, the strongest Level Zero civilization, conducting a campaign for cosmic elevation... we should have a good talk."

The God of Longevity frowned slightly, "We have nothing to talk about."

The scholarly young man smiled and looked the divine power-surrounded figure up and down, "Aren’t you afraid?"

The God of Longevity: "Why should I be afraid? Because the Magaras are dead? Or because Surya is dead?"

"Indeed, facing the powerful and mysterious us, aren’t you scared?"

The God of Longevity’s voice was extremely calm, "Why should I be afraid, the deaths of the Magaras and Surya ultimately happened because they entered your stronghold."

"You ambushed them, a group attacking one, do you feel proud?"

"Now you can’t do anything to me, and I can’t do anything to you."

"In fact, I can wait for you all to slowly die out."

The scholarly young man finally showed a hint of gentleness, "Be rational, let’s cooperate, achieve mutual benefits!"

"Putting aside past grudges could also be a great story."

"Your refusal to cooperate is very detrimental to the unity of civilization, detrimental to the universe’s elevation."

"Your actions would burn away the painstaking efforts of the universe’s history, and civilizations of all ages."

"Do you know how many heroes striving in various trials have died in this starry sky?"

"I’ve seen geniuses in the first trial, more gifted than me, sacrificing themselves for the rear, tragically dying at the hands of the then first trial’s Celestial Will."

"They clearly had more prospects and potential than us, yet they sacrificed themselves."

"When we fought to the fourth trial, a mature dinosaur civilization already appeared there, whose strength alone decimated 99% of our compatriots."

His voice was low,

"Starting from the eighth trial, our numbers were no longer sufficient to besiege the Celestial Will Race; we could only assassinate."

"We established an assassination guild, repeatedly scheming against the local Celestial Will Emperors."

"Take the recent eleventh trial for instance, where their universe’s natives already matured greatly."

"We could only operate as an assassination team, losing countless compatriots, to succeed by chance during the Celestial Will Emperor’s seventh southern tour, assassinating him in the Tianfu star system."

The opponent constantly narrated a series of arduous histories, with each word filled with bloodshed.

"And now, the twelfth trial has produced a true monster."

"Our assassination team no longer has any chance to assassinate the opponent, hence needing your help."

"For the future of the entire universe."

"For the progress of all civilizations."

"I beg you, let’s collaborate."

The tall, thin scholarly young man put on a most earnest expression and pleaded.

Had it been an ordinary person with unstable resolve, they might have been moved and inspired by the other’s dreams and determination in that instant.

But the God of Longevity wouldn’t believe their one-sided words.

"If that’s the case, then tell me, why are you so strong?"

The scholarly young man suddenly fell silent, revealing a look of struggle; this was the ultimate secret of their mother civilization.

At this moment, a cold voice echoed in the young man’s mind: "Tell him."

Having received instructions, the scholarly young man finally chose to speak, "What I am about to say may far exceed your imagination."

After pausing, he said, "If you absolutely want to know, then you must be mentally prepared."

"The civilization realms of the entire universe today were all pioneered and transformed by us."

The God of Longevity slightly frowned, "The realms were pioneered and transformed by you?"

He suddenly thought of a terrifying possibility.

Why did the universe’s style change so drastically from the Sixth Tier?

Turning gloomy, desperate, bizarre, twisted?

Because it was they who artificially transformed it!

"You..." The God of Longevity finally revealed a complex expression, "You are the source that made the entire universe despair?"

"The sixth-tier Divine Era parents birthed children, and the children would turn and slaughter the parents."

"The seventh-tier hardships shackles, yet could only cruelly plunder from each other."

"The eighth-tier, even more so ravages the Tao Artifacts."

The tall, thin young man no longer pretended, his expression revealing a hint of coldness and arrogance,

"Because, they are all necessary sacrifices in the cosmic elevation process."

"Our mother civilization, at the end of the universe, has three supreme figures."

"They are three foundational existences of the origin."

"They are the three insurmountable peaks of the cosmic civilization tower."

"They are respectively..."

"Galina, who created the Sixth Realm."

"Moxia, who created the Seventh Realm."

"Sakya, who created the Eighth Realm."