Chapter 4702: The Spring Eye
Lin Moyu himself was the master of Linguistic God World; the laws of this world didn't exclude him at all. Relying on the Nine Heavens Fate Technique, he could see every law within this world.
Those laws were still immature, constantly evolving, and he didn't interfere with them.
The laws were the bones he didn't need to alter them. What he wanted to change was the soul, the essence of the world.
Once the essence grew stronger, the bones and flesh would naturally grow stronger too; any necessary adjustments could be made later.
To strengthen the essence, he first needed complete control of the world.
The Nine Heavens Fate Technique was created specifically for Linguistic God World a one of a kind spell.
"Integrate!"
With a low cry echoing through the world, the Nine Heavens Fate Technique, bound to Lin Moyu's will, merged with the world.
His soul power was rapidly consumed, countless thoughts sent forth to permeate every corner of Linguistic God World.
Not just every corner even every law showed Lin Moyu's mark.
He truly was the master of Linguistic God World, but he still wasn't a Supreme he hadn't completely refined the world, so subtle control remained out of reach.
Normally, this task would have to wait until he became a Supreme, but now, using the Nine Heavens Fate Technique, he refined the world in a deeper way.
The process was smooth and unimpeded. Every place within Linguistic God World bore Lin Moyu's aura; the entire world became completely clear to his vision, with no secrets left.
One thought was all it took to know anything occurring anywhere in the world.
He could even see into every inch of space, see everything that had ever happened there, no matter how many years had passed.
Time and space within Linguistic God World no longer hid anything from him.
Lin Moyu saw the Little Tree, which was steadily growing, albeit so slowly it could easily be overlooked.
In the past, Lin Moyu needed months to notice such changes. Now he saw the growth clearly how the energies inside the tree flowed, how it evolved and transformed in unknown directions.
Thanks to the Primordial Spirit Tree Leaf, the Little Tree was breaking down and rebuilding, transforming in miraculous ways its ultimate form unknown.
He next looked to the deepest part of the world, where, at the moment when the storage space became a world, he seemed to have seen a great gate.
When the gate opened, countless Primal Qi flooded forth, causing qualitative change and rapid expansion in the storage space.
After that, he never saw the gate again; it seemed to have vanished, and he couldn't locate the source of the Primal Qi.
Yet Primal Qi kept increasing, so a source had to exist.
Lin Moyu attributed this to not having refined the world thus unable to glimpse its entirety.
This time, using the Nine Heavens Fate Technique for a different form of refining, he finally saw the full scope of Linguistic God World.
In the most inconspicuous place in the entire world, Lin Moyu found the source of the Primal Qi.
It wasn't a gate, but a tiny point like a spring eye, Primal Qi bubbling out endlessly.
"Finally found it."
Lin Moyu murmured softly he had finally seen the origin, the very start of Linguistic God World's evolution.
Yet another question arose: what lay behind the spring?
He tried to probe further, but his awareness couldn't enter.
The spring eye's surging Primal Qi was protected by an invisible force nothing could enter.
Lin Moyu sensed the Qi inside was incredibly dense but couldn't see more details.
After several tries, he had to give up, realizing it wasn't time yet.
Even after refining the Linguistic God World and gaining true control, his strength was still lacking, unable to sustain his ambitions.
After watching a little longer, Lin Moyu left but before departing, he left behind a wisp of consciousness to sense any changes.
He suspected the Primal Qi spring was like the deepest region of Chaos Wasteland.
Primal Qi couldn't flow forever; one day the spring would run dry, and then something might change.
The Nine Heavens Fate Technique had fully merged with Linguistic God World; he had successfully refined it, the entire process going smoothly, no surprises.
All as expected now the real test was ahead.
"Whether my plan works, it all depends on this."
Lin Moyu took out a shell from a world's core the remnant of Xunzhi World's core, its original rules consumed by World Burning Fire, leaving only a shell with minimal energy, just enough to stop it crumbling.
To others, this shell was useless not suitable even for artifact forging.
But for Lin Moyu, it was vital a tool for raising Linguistic God World's essence.
Resting the shell in his palm, a glow surged forth; his spell activated at once.
"Heaven Burst, Earth Crack!"
At his low shout, the shell exploded in a blaze of light, then broke into smoke and dust.
In the palm of his hand appeared a ball of light, radiating mighty vitality, growing ever stronger.
This time, Lin Moyu infused vitality into the spell, so it was no longer destruction but rebirth the opening of a new world.
He used a world core as raw material, driving the spell with power of life, to re create worlds that had already collapsed.
The spell worked without issue life force poured into it, multiplying greatly.
The glowing orb in his hand brightened with surging vitality, becoming ever stronger.
Lin Moyu tossed it out, letting it evolve on its own.
Beneath his feet, the Immortal Dao automatically emerged, transforming his life force into a stream pouring into the orb.
The orb's evolution was rapid: as life force kept pouring in, its vitality increased, rising by mysterious orders of magnitude.
Soon the orb's vitality reached its peak, refusing any more life force.
It was like an overinflated balloon, ready to burst.
Then, a flash of inspiration Lin Moyu realized he should detonate it.
With a thought, the life force connecting to the orb swiftly turned to death force.
Life and death shifted in a single instant.
What once brimmed with vitality now tinged with death, setting off a chain reaction.
The orb grew unstable, swelling dramatically, then quickly shrinking.
Lin Moyu sensed its power changing constantly, alternating between life and death.
The orb shrank smaller and smaller, until it was tens of thousands of times tinier than a strand of hair.
Lin Moyu could no longer see it with his eyes, only sense it through the laws.
For a hundred breaths it continued like this, then a boom resounded through the world...
AUTHORS MESSAGE:
This book will very likely be finished around late December or early January. Updates may become three chapters per day; when I write faster, it might even be four. Please don't scold me wrapping things up is really difficult, and my head is about to explode. It's almost over, so please be understanding. Thank you!