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 Chapter 1392: The Human Race's Fire, Passed Down Through Generations

Following Zhu Qiwu, Lin Moyu continued to fly deeper into the mysterious place. The aura of the great world became increasingly dense, and a large number of laws were compressed by an invisible force, converging together and becoming clearer.

Lin Moyu also felt an invisible pressure falling on him. This invisible force not only compressed the laws but also squeezed him.

As he delved deeper, the squeezing force grew stronger. This force squeezed not only his physical body and soul but also the laws within him. Lin Moyu felt that his Undead Law became clearer under this invisible pressure.

After flying a bit further, Zhu Qiwu stopped for the second time. By now, they had flown two million kilometers away from the War God Fortress, which had disappeared from sight and could no longer be observed with the naked eye.

Zhu Qiwu pointed in a direction, "Can you see anything?"

Lin Moyu strained his eyes but initially saw nothing. However, since Zhu Qiwu had pointed it out, there must be something there.

He didn't summon the skeleton to activate the undead vision but instead gathered his power in his eyes and looked again.

Gradually, an extremely faint light in the endless void converged in his eyes, and he saw a star, a star without any light.

This star didn't emit light but also didn't absorb light like a black hole. So, with the faintest starlight, Lin Moyu saw it.

But upon closer inspection, he realized it wasn't a star at all.

The star was a mass of laws compressed together by an invisible force, eventually taking shape.

Various laws were compressed together, forming a mass that looked like a star.

It was similar to the law stars in the Human Race's Sea of Laws, all being aggregates of laws.

However, law stars were formed by one or at most two types of laws. Unlike the mass he saw now, which contained almost all the laws of the great world. Lin Moyu thought of something and showed a look of astonishment.

Zhu Qiwu saw his expression and knew Lin Moyu had figured it out, "What did you think of? Tell me."

Lin Moyu, with a serene expression, said, "So many laws, many of which are conflicting. Won't they explode?"

"Isn't the fact right in front of you?"

Lin Moyu had a sudden realization, "So, as long as there is enough power, any conflicting laws can be changed."

Zhu Qiwu laughed heartily, "That's right. As long as the power is strong enough, it can turn decay into magic. There's nothing that can't be changed."

Lin Moyu nodded, but he was thinking of something else.

He completely believed what Antares had said, that his wife's talent could be changed, and so could her fate. As long as his power was strong enough, nothing couldn't be changed.

Even if fate was already determined, he could forcibly reverse it.

"As long as the power is strong enough!"

Lin Moyu clenched his fists, his gaze becoming extremely determined.

Zhu Qiwu continued, "This mysterious place is divided into ten layers. With each layer you enter, the squeezing force doubles, and the laws become clearer."

"Not only the laws outside but also the laws within you will become clearer."

"When you use the Mirror of Faith to reflect yourself with the power of faith, you can clearly see your flaws and make corrections."

"But the deeper you go, the greater the pressure you will endure. This depends on you, how far you can go."

With that, Zhu Qiwu continued to fly forward. They had been in the tenth layer, the outermost layer.

The squeezing force of the tenth layer was too gentle for Lin Moyu, having no effect at all.

As they continued deeper, the squeezing force rapidly increased.

The second layer, the third layer, the fourth layer...

Soon, they entered the fifth layer.

Suddenly, they saw others. There were people here, and not just one.

In their sight, over a hundred people were sitting cross-legged in the void, meditating.

Most of them wore military uniforms, indicating they were from the military.

There were also some without military uniforms, wearing somewhat peculiar clothing, different from the cultivators in the Vermilion Bird Starfield.

Lin Moyu had seen similar clothing on Xu Jianxing, deducing that they were likely from the Divine City.

Here, both military personnel and people from the Divine City were cultivating.

Zhu Qiwu said, "Do you know why they choose to cultivate here?"

The Human Race clearly has the more efficient Sea of Laws, so why go to the trouble of coming here to cultivate?

Along the way, Zhu Qiwu kept asking questions, seemingly testing Lin Moyu's thinking ability.

For a cultivator, it's important to know not only how to do things but also why they are done that way.

Only by understanding the reasons can one achieve greater success in the future.

After observing for a few seconds, Lin Moyu had an answer, "Because here, they can not only cultivate the laws but also temper their physical bodies and souls."

The omnipresent squeezing force not only clarifies the laws but also tempers the physical body and soul.

Overall, the cultivation effect here might be better than in the Sea of Laws.

Zhu Qiwu was very satisfied with Lin Moyu's answer, "Well said. They are all geniuses from the military and the Divine City, known as the Human Race's fire seeds."

"This mysterious place is only accessible to the Human Race's fire seeds."

Lin Moyu's spirit was lifted. Did this mean he was also a fire seed of the Human Race?

Zhu Qiwu patted Lin Moyu's shoulder, "Don't doubt it. You are also one of the fire seeds. As long as the fire seeds exist, the Human Race will never perish."

The fire seeds will never extinguish, and the Human Race will never perish.

This sentence seemed to have boundless magic, stirring Lin Moyu's heart.

In the small world, he had fought to the death for the Human Race.

At that time, most of the professionals in the small world did the same.

The same spirit existed in the great world.

Zhu Qiwu said, "Go ahead. The rest of the path is up to you."

"Go to your limit, then break through to God King."

Zhu Qiwu couldn't go any deeper. Although he didn't care about the squeezing force, as a peak God Sovereign, the squeezing force here was like child's play to him, childish and laughable.

But precisely because his power was too strong, his presence would affect the environment here and even others' cultivation. Lin Moyu had long noticed that the laws within Zhu Qiwu were affected by the squeezing force, starting to converge. If Zhu Qiwu didn't actively control it, the manifestation of God Sovereign-level laws would directly disperse other laws. Lin Moyu nodded, "Thank you, Senior."

With that, he continued to fly deeper, soon disappearing from Zhu Qiwu's sight.

When Zhu Qiwu and Lin Moyu arrived, some cultivators were already awakened.

They all curiously watched Lin Moyu.

Here, everyone's identity was the same: the Human Race's fire seeds.

The fire seeds were all geniuses, and only geniuses worthy of cultivation could come here. But similarly, there was competition among the fire seeds.

The stronger the genius, the more resources they would receive, naturally leading to competition.

A great strongman once said that a race without competition has no future.

This sentence was deeply imprinted in everyone's soul.