My world double door

When Li Yang's body passed through the colorful light curtain, a majestic and mysterious force wrapped him tightly, just like an invisible but powerful giant hand, tightly grasping his soul. At the same time, a bright light appeared in front of him, which was so bright that it hurt his eyes and tears flowed uncontrollably. When the light was slowly converged and dissipated as if by an invisible filter, he had already stepped into the interior of the Vientiane Sky.

What came into view was a vast, bizarre and chaotic space. There was no distinction between the directions of east, south, west and north, nor was there any concept of time, past, present and future. Everything was distorted and reshaped by the power of chaos, presenting a strange scene beyond human cognition. The thick chaotic energy was surging wantonly, and each surge was like the beating of the pulse of the universe. The dull roar made Li Yang's eardrums hurt. The sound was like the roar of countless ancient beasts at the same time, and it was like a heavy sigh that had settled down over billions of years. It stirred back and forth in this boundless space, making his soul tremble uncontrollably.

The color of the chaotic energy is so strange that it is hard to describe. It is incomparable to ordinary colors in the world. It is neither pure black and white, nor a mixture of common colors. It is a unique existence that encompasses all the colors in the world, but transcends these colors. When Li Yang's eyes touched it, those colors seemed to have life in an instant. They changed and twisted wildly, like a series of smart tentacles, trying to get into his eyes and peek into the depths of his consciousness. These colors brought a cold sense of oppression, as if to peel his soul from his body. A careful examination made his back cold and his hair stand on end.

The form of the chaotic energy was also changing rapidly, making it hard to keep up with the eyes. Sometimes it was like a surging wave, rushing in with a devastating force, with mysterious runes flashing on the crest of the wave. These runes emitted a cold light, and each one contained a terrifying power to destroy the world. Wherever the wave passed, the space was easily torn apart like fragile thin paper, revealing a series of bottomless black cracks. The unknown energy escaping from it made Li Yang feel a fear that went deep into his bones. The momentum of the surging wave seemed to be able to drag the whole world into an endless abyss. Each rune was like a countdown to death, ticking, oppressing his nerves, causing his heartbeat to accelerate sharply, and his breathing to become rapid.

Sometimes, the chaotic energy turned into a huge vortex, with a deep and dark center, as if connected to the endless abyss of the universe. The vortex spun wildly, ruthlessly swallowing up all the matter and energy around it. The chaotic energy at the edge of the vortex was pulled into thin threads by the high-speed rotation. These threads were extremely sharp, like a pair of suspended blades, wantonly cutting the surrounding space, making sharp and piercing whistles, as if the demons from ancient times were roaring. The powerful suction generated by the vortex made Li Yang feel like a fallen leaf, which could be drawn into the endless darkness at any time and could never break free. Every swing of those threads that cut through the space was like cutting a wound on his soul. The pain and fear intertwined, making him groan in pain.

In this chaotic space, the rules of time and space are completely overturned. Li Yang saw that in the vortex around a group of chaotic air not far away, the flow of time was astonishingly fast, and the surrounding light and shadows passed by as fast as lightning. In that blink of an eye, an illusory flower completed its entire life cycle from germination, blooming to withering. The birth and disappearance of life took place quickly in a very short time. In another direction, a wisp of chaotic air was quietly suspended, and the time there seemed to be frozen. Everything around was solidified in an instant, without a trace of movement, even the slightest breeze did not exist, and the dead silence was creepy. The distortion of space can be seen everywhere. The light that originally propagated in a straight line was bent into a weird shape here, and some light even formed closed halos, which were constantly refracted in the halo, interweaving countless strange light and shadow illusions. These illusions were like dreams, sometimes showing ancient mountains and rivers, with mighty rivers running between them and mysterious clouds lingering on the tops of mountains; sometimes they turned into mysterious ancient civilizations, with magnificent palaces and mysterious sacrificial ceremonies looming in the light and shadow, fleeting and elusive. In this chaotic time and space, Li Yang felt that his thoughts were all messed up and he could not form a clear cognition, as if he was in a nightmare that he could never wake up from, and every moment was full of unknown and fear.

What is even more amazing is that around the chaotic energy, there are materialized world laws. These laws are presented in a strange form. Some are like ancient books suspended in the air, with pages turning automatically and golden runes flashing on them. Each rune is like a beating note, playing the melody of the universe; some are like huge crystal columns, with colorful light flowing inside. The light faintly reveals the trajectory of all things in the world, from the microscopic movement of particles to the macroscopic movement of celestial bodies, without missing a single thing. Other laws have turned into agile light bands, dancing around the chaotic energy. Wherever the light bands pass, the texture of the space changes subtly, as if redefining the order of this space.

"These chaotic energies are all dispersed from that one complete strand of chaotic energy. If you want to become a martial god, you must refine these chaotic energies one by one!"

Li Yang took a deep breath, suppressed the shock and fear in his heart, and tried to get closer to a seemingly calm chaotic energy. When he carefully extended his spiritual power and touched the chaotic energy, a terrifying backlash force came like a surging tide. His spiritual power was instantly shattered by this force, and the whole person flew backwards involuntarily, falling heavily into an invisible chaos. The backlash force was like thousands of steel needles, piercing his meridians, causing him to feel unbearable pain, as if every cell was being torn apart. He couldn't help but scream, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Li Yang was shocked. He had never felt such a strong and overbearing force. This chaotic energy seemed to have its own independent consciousness. It was full of vigilance and rejection of any external force, as if it was defending the absolute sovereignty of this mysterious space.

He calmed down, circulated his spiritual power, formed a stronger protective barrier on his body surface, and approached carefully again. This time, he did not rashly touch it with his spiritual power, but tried to use his consciousness to perceive the mystery of the chaotic energy. When his consciousness slowly explored the chaotic energy, in an instant, countless information rushed into his mind like a surging tide.

He saw the birth and destruction of the universe, which was an extremely grand scene of creation and destruction. Stars were born in brilliant light. The huge stars were like newborn suns, emitting blazing light. The surrounding dust and gas gradually gathered under the action of gravity to form planets and satellites; and then turned into dust in a violent explosion. The light of the supernova explosion was more dazzling than the entire galaxy, and the release of energy distorted the surrounding time and space. Galaxies rotated and merged over the long years. The huge galaxies were like dancers in the universe, approaching and interweaving each other. New stars were born in the process of fusion; and they fell apart under unknown forces. The powerful gravity of the black hole devoured all matter, and even light could not escape. He saw the origin and end of countless lives, from the most primitive single-celled organisms, which were bred in the warm ocean and gradually evolved from simple cell structures; to the ancient races with highly developed wisdom, they built magnificent cities, invented technologies beyond imagination, and explored the mysteries of the universe; and finally declined and perished. Wars and disasters turned civilization into ruins, and races disappeared in the long river of history. These messages were filled with endless vicissitudes and heaviness, like mountains pressing down on his consciousness, making it almost unbearable for him. He felt like a tiny ant, insignificant in the grand narrative of the universe, and the oppression brought by this sense of insignificance made his soul tremble.

This information was so huge and complex that Li Yang's consciousness was almost bursting. He clenched his teeth, veins popping out on his forehead, and tried to stay awake, trying to find the secret of chaotic energy from this huge amount of information. His temples were throbbing, and every image that came into his mind was like a heavy hammer, hitting his mental defenses and making him struggle in pain. Sweat continued to seep from his forehead, soaking his clothes. He clenched his fists tightly, his nails deeply embedded in his palms, and blood slowly flowed down through his fingers.

Deep in the chaotic energy, Li Yang felt a mysterious and ancient rhythm. This rhythm seemed to be the heartbeat of the universe, steady and powerful; it was also like the breath of all things, gentle and long. He began to try to adjust his spiritual power fluctuations to match this rhythm. With his efforts, the repulsive force of the chaotic energy on him gradually weakened, and he was finally able to get closer to the chaotic energy. The rhythm echoed in his ears like an ancient spell, guiding him step by step to the core of the chaotic energy, but it also made him feel uneasy, as if there were greater unknowns and dangers hidden ahead.

When he finally touched the entity of the chaotic energy, an unprecedented strange touch spread throughout his body. It felt like touching the softest cloud, gentle and fluffy, as if it could wrap him up; it also felt like holding the hardest black iron, cold and heavy, and the chill quickly spread from the palm of his hand to his whole body. The chaotic energy contained an extremely hot temperature, as if it could melt everything in the world, making his skin instantly hot, as if it was about to burn; it also carried a bone-chilling coldness, as if it could freeze all life, making his blood almost coagulate. It exuded endless vitality, allowing Li Yang to feel the vigorous power of life, as if every cell in his body was injected with vitality; it was also filled with the breath of death, which gave him a deeper understanding of the fragility of life, as if he would be swallowed by this breath at any time. This complex touch made his body fall into the torture of ice and fire, and every inch of his skin was suffering from great pain, as if his body was being torn apart by two extreme forces. His body began to tremble uncontrollably, tiny cracks appeared on his skin, blood slowly seeped out, staining his clothes red.

Under this complex touch, Li Yang's body began to show tiny cracks, and blood slowly seeped out. He knew that the power of the chaotic energy was too strong. If he couldn't find the right way to control it, he would be ruthlessly devoured by it. His eyes revealed determination, and even though his body was already covered with scars, he had no intention of retreating.

He closed his eyes, concentrated all his energy, and released all his understanding of the nine laws in the process of breaking through the nine innate restrictions, trying to merge with the power of the chaotic energy. With his unremitting efforts, the chaotic energy finally began to show some subtle changes. The originally violent power gradually became docile, and a part of the chaotic energy began to slowly rotate around his body, forming a small chaotic vortex. The formation of this vortex gave Li Yang a glimmer of hope, but he also knew that this was only the beginning of a long journey.

Li Yang felt the huge energy contained in the chaotic energy, and he knew that this was the key to allowing the Martial Saint to break through to the Martial God. But he also understood that it would take time to fully control the chaotic energy, and there was still a long and arduous road to go.

In this chaotic space, he found a relatively stable place, began to calm down, deeply studied the mystery of chaotic energy, and tried to integrate the power of chaotic energy into his own practice. As time went on, Li Yang became more and more proficient in controlling chaotic energy. He found that chaotic energy can not only help the Martial Saint break through to the Martial God, but also contains endless mysteries, which can give him a deeper and more thorough understanding of the laws of the universe. During this long process of practice, the chaotic energy sometimes gently merged into his spiritual power, making him feel a wonderful fusion of power, as if he had merged with the power of the universe; sometimes it was like a violent beast, trying to break free from his control. Every struggle exhausted Li Yang, but also made his will more determined. When the chaotic energy was gentle, he could clearly feel that he was more closely connected with the laws of the surrounding world, as if he could touch the mysteries of those materialized laws; and when the chaotic energy was violent, he needed to do his best to suppress it, sweat soaked his clothes, muscles were tense, and every nerve was under tremendous pressure.

Deep in the chaotic energy, Li Yang discovered some mysterious runes and patterns. These runes and patterns flashed with strange light, as if telling the story of the birth of the universe. They were arranged in mysterious arrays, and there seemed to be some subtle connection between the runes, forming a unique energy field; or they were intertwined into complex patterns, which contained endless mysteries, as if they were the key to open the door to the universe. These runes and patterns exuded an ancient and mysterious atmosphere, as if they were calling Li Yang, and as if they were testing him. Each ray of light was like a puzzle waiting for him to solve.

He began to study these runes and patterns carefully, trying to interpret the information in them. In the process of research, he found that these runes and patterns are closely related to the power of chaotic energy. They are a concrete manifestation of the power of chaotic energy, and they are also the key to controlling chaotic energy. Each rune corresponds to a unique law of power; each pattern contains a profound cosmic mystery. Li Yang immersed himself in the study of runes and patterns, constantly exploring the mysteries. He tried to integrate the power contained in these runes and patterns into his control of chaotic energy. With his continuous attempts, his control over chaotic energy became stronger and stronger, and his strength continued to increase rapidly. In this mysterious chaotic space, Li Yang continued to move towards a higher level of practice, and his journey of exploration had just begun. Every time he comprehended the runes and patterns, it was like lighting a bright lamp in the darkness, but he also found that there was more darkness ahead waiting for him to explore. The mystery of the chaotic energy was like an abyss and an ocean, unfathomable, and he was sinking deeper and deeper into it, but he was happy with it. (End of this chapter)