Chapter 63: Accepting the Inheritance

The scorching feeling dissipated, and Zhuang Yichen's spirit was also shocked.

He took control of the small tower and immediately sped towards the place where the heartbeat had come from. The closer he got to the place where the heartbeat sounded out, Zhuang Yichen's heart became inexplicably excited. A sense of security as if he had found a home filled his heart, and under that feeling, Zhuang Yichen had almost no resistance, so he left all his doubts and guards, and walked towards the heart in the ground without warning.

It didn't take long for the tower's rainbow shield of light to squeeze through a field of hot white magma, and then enter a mysterious space. In the center of this space, the huge heart that Zhuang Yichen felt when he was in the fugue was suspended in the center of the space.

As soon as he entered here, the colorful brilliance on the small tower suddenly brightened, and then quickly broke away from Zhuang Yichen's control and flew towards the heart that was beating strongly.

Clusters of colorful brilliance silently appeared in the entire space, and Zhuang Yichen's divine consciousness was instantly sucked into an endless darkness.

No light, no temperature, no perception. Zhuang Yichen's soul was deprived of all perception, and he was just like a bystander, watching the changes in this dark space.

I don't know how long the eternal darkness lasted, and finally one day, in that pitch-black space, a little bright light quickly amplified, and finally spread to the whole world in an instant.

A massive explosion of unprecedented scale was born. After that, the entire space was no longer dark and silent. Countless stars were formed, evolved, and finally died out. Billions of years have passed in the flick of a finger, and countless civilizations have been nurtured and developed in those brilliant galaxies, creating countless magnificent epics.

Between those brilliant galaxies, there is an incomparably huge star. It hovers in the center of the entire space, and billions of races thrive on this continent.

Zhuang Yichen looked at all this, and a feeling of epiphany immediately came to his mind. What he saw at the moment was nothing else, it was the birth and evolution of this universe. And the huge continent in the center of the universe is the eternal continent from which the undead came!

Here, time seems to have slowed down countless times faster. Everything in the entire space is like an accelerated movie shot, and the movement and life and death of the galaxy are all completed in a snap of a finger. Only the Eternal Continent in the center stood majestically, and countless billions of years had passed, and it still had not changed.

I knew that one day, a huge crack suddenly appeared on this space. Another plane that was even more huge than this universe actually broke through the space barrier by chance, and the two planes actually coincided together.

The races on the other plane are many times more powerful than the creatures in this universe. In the battle between planes and planes, weakness is the original sin. War soon broke out, and the Eternal Continent mobilized the power of the entire universe to finally reconstruct the space barrier and expel the creatures in that plane.

However, the Eternal Continent also paid a heavy price for it. The war finally damaged the foundation of the continent, and the vitality of the entire universe was slowly dissipating. As a last resort, the few remaining powerful men after the war did not hesitate to sacrifice their souls, completely sealing this plane, and at the same time building a tiny planet, putting the origin of the continent on that planet to nourish.

After several strong men did all this, they died. Countless billions of years have passed quietly, and civilization has been broken several times, although it has continued in the end, but the secrets of the original war have dissipated in the long river of history with time.

The secret of the continent's origin is no longer known. And without the power of the Origin, the entire Eternal Continent has never given birth to a Sacred Domain powerhouse that truly ignites the divine fire and condenses the divine personality. The heavenly position has become the end of this universe. Even the most gifted characters end up being demigods.

The sacred realm above the heavenly throne eventually became the most mysterious legend on the continent along with the secret of the origin.

And the earth plane constructed by those powerhouses before they died happened to be a replica of an eternal continent. It's just that in this miniature plane, those powerhouses closed the space, cut off all connections between the earth plane and the eternal continent, and also isolated the magic element.

Because there is no magic element, then the creatures that reproduce on the earth plane can produce the purest breath of life, and the essence of the origin of the continent is also the breath of life produced by the endless reproduction of hundreds of millions of races on the continent for countless thousands of years, little by little in the center of the earth, and finally produced.

Zhuang Yichen felt this large piece of secret news that came into his mind, and couldn't help but be stunned. He stared blankly at the beating heart, and his mood suddenly became hot.

This is the original power of this universe, as long as you get it, you will immediately be able to grasp the laws of the entire universe, step into the holy stage, and achieve the position of true god.

With such a huge temptation in front of him, how could Zhuang Yichen not be moved. Unexpectedly, this time he was in danger, but he was blessed by misfortune and obtained the most precious thing in the entire universe. He took a deep breath, then slowly stepped forward, gently covering his hand over the beating heart.

In an instant, an indescribable majesty instantly enveloped Zhuang Yichen's whole body. Streams of law power slanted out from the source like flowing water, and then slowly rotated around Zhuang Yichen's body.

Although the origin of this face is powerful, it is only a collection of rules, and does not have any self-consciousness in itself. And the mysterious small tower that has always accompanied Zhuang Yichen happened to be left by the powerhouses who created the earth plane in the first place.

With this layer of relationship, the power of the origin passed through the restraint of the Tower of the Dead, and immediately changed from a raging river to a gurgling stream, pouring into Zhuang Yichen's body little by little, changing everything about him from the inside out.

Time passed little by little, and Zhuang Yichen fell into a deep sleep in the underground world. The power of countless laws wound him into a giant cocoon. The surging life energy and soul origin also entered Zhuang Yichen's body in a steady stream, growing his breath little by little.

The boundless and endless hot magma is still rushing and rolling, and Zhuang Yichen, who is wrapped in the power of the origin, is like a huge sphere full of countless mystical energy, quietly accumulating power in it, waiting for the moment when it breaks out of the cocoon.