Hyperdimensional Universe: I have Three Thousand Ultimate Talents

Chapter 473: Chapter 295: The Law of Becoming a God, The Division of the Four Elements_1

Red Lotus had already acknowledged Jiang Ming’s strength.

Truly acknowledged it.

Even lusting after his talent, as for her questions? Naturally, she answered them without any hesitation.

The acknowledgment of a companion first and foremost is honesty.

Following her explanation, Jiang Ming had come to a general understanding of his previously unclear circumstances.

The cosmos is vast, divided into the Low-Dimensional Universe, Super­dimensional Universe, and the like.

Low-Dimensional Universes are as numerous as the sands of the Ganges, countless.

In the Super-dimensional Universe, also known as the God Realm, there are many factions that once engaged in fierce battles non-stop.

Later on, they changed the way they played, which involved capturing relatively strong Low-Dimensional Universes to cultivate geniuses and then use them in bets and fights.

That’s how the Warzone of Ten Thousand Tribes came about.

Powerful Divine Spirits interfere with time and space, reversing order, assembling the beings from countless planets within a universe through the World Gate to fight, thus giving birth to super geniuses.

As for the Death Forbidden Zone?

Actually, it is another form of selection. Once one emerges victorious from within, they are the genius among geniuses, candidates for the future.

The God of Death is a kind of manager, maintaining a relative balance in the Warzone of Ten Thousand Tribes, equivalent to an Invincible Being in the Demigod Realm.

“The World of Secret Realm you mentioned? Clearly it’s the work of Divine Spirits, creating numerous small worlds, merely to speed up the cultivation of talent, and some even throw down hidden rewards, though they are exceedingly rare. A true powerful being just needs one opportunity to soar to the skies,” Red Lotus said, “and the Genius War, of course, is also to prepare for the finale of the Multidimensional Cosmic Genius War.”

Hidden rewards?

His heart was stirred, yet he remained composed.

“No!” Jiang Ming said, frowning, “For example, in my universe, the Divine Spirits behind it should have racial distinctions, but the Warzone of Ten Thousand Tribes I’m in has Ten Thousand Clans. What if the geniuses ultimately selected don’t belong to the same race as the Divine Spirits behind them? What then?”

“Although Divine Spirits also have racial distinctions, what is betting and fighting really about?” Red Lotus said with a light smile, “Those who are selected are just tools, with no regard for racial divisions. What they want is victory, everything else is trivial. Of course, there are many Divine Spirits who value racial distinctions and will increase the cultivation of their own race, just like the present, just like our Human race.”

“I understand now!” Jiang Ming did not mind.

He had realized a long time ago that the Warzone of Ten Thousand Tribes was no more than a Chessboard, and his goal was to jump out of it eventually.

“You mean to say, the Divine Spirits behind the universe I’m in are Humans?” asked Jiang Ming, “Therefore, the battlefield for this Genius War is predominantly led by Humans.”

“Of course!” Red Lotus lifted her head, gazing into the vast depths with a hint of wonder, “The God Realm is vast, and far beyond your imagination. What I know is also limited by my perspective.”

Jiang Ming nodded.

The scenery one sees from different levels is naturally different.

Ants can only see what’s in front of them, fish can only see within the water, and so on – it’s the same principle.

Without reaching a certain height, one can hardly understand the secrets that lie behind.

“Alas…” Jiang Ming let out a sigh, “Divine Spirits are too idle, actually gambling with countless universes; truly, they have nothing better to do.” “Idle?” Red Lotus scoffed, “The cruelty of the God Realm far exceeds your imagination. The Multidimensional Cosmic Genius War is merely one form of amusement and also a way to select geniuses who can be cultivated.” “Cruelty?” Jiang Ming’s eyes narrowed, “Clan Battles? Power struggles? Resource plundering?”

Red Lotus gave a thumbs up and nodded, “You are indeed an unparalleled Tianjiao. You caught on promptly! The Mortal World may be low in hierarchy, but not a bit inferior in wisdom. In fact, due to the limitations of lifespan, they often can shine with an exceptional and dazzling light. That is also the true reason for my descent to the human world.”

Jiang Ming agreed deeply.

In his previous life, the nation he had belonged to had a history of only a few thousand years, yet it had created a civilization of tremendous splendor.

Pushing down many thoughts, he looked at Hong Ling, his voice also lowered a few notches, “Could you tell me about the division of the Divine Spirits’ realms and how to prove oneself as a Divine Spirit?”

“Of course, it’s not a secret, after all, it’s common knowledge to me.” Hong Ling waved her hand nonchalantly, and a bottle of blue liquid appeared before her; two cups also appeared between her and Jiang Ming.

She grabbed the bottle, uncorked it, and immediately, a flash of light sprang forth, soaring into the sky, transforming into a blue light screen, as resplendent as a sea of stars.

Taking a slight sip, Jiang Ming’s spirit was invigorated, and he praised, “What fine wine!”

“Of course, it’s fine wine, this is the Azure Star!” Hong Ling smiled as she poured him a cup, “This is true Divine Wine, which I have treasured for many years, always reluctant to drink. It’s only you, Brother Jiang, who could make me bring it out without hesitation. This bottle is comparable to a Divine Artifact. Want to try?”

She raised her own cup.

Jiang Ming clinked cups with her.

Upon swallowing the drink, a coolness flowed from top to bottom and then spread throughout his body, sweeping across his soul, making him feel comfortable from the inside out, as if he had just gone through an explosive workout session with Ran Xin for thirty million reps.

The pleasure almost made him moan aloud.

“Do I feel this is…” Jiang Ming said oddly, “Lust Wine.”

“Haha…” Hong Ling couldn’t help but laugh out loud, “Somewhat, yes, but only because it makes one feel too comfortable after drinking it!”

She swirled her cup and began, “The Divine Spirits are divided into Lower Gods, Middle Gods, and Upper Gods. As for higher realms, I won’t tell you about that!”

“The system of Divine Spirits mainly consists of the Soul God, the Flesh God, the Mind God, and the World God.”

“In the super-dimensional universe, it’s not difficult to prove oneself as a Divine Spirit, the difficulty lies in accumulating enough depth to advance further.”

“But in the low-dimensional worlds, it’s different, it’s truly difficult, with almost no hope at all!”

“Like the current world, many experts in the Twelfth Realm speculate, why is there only one Divine Spirit in existence? Is it because of the restrictions of heaven and earth? Or the machinations of a mastermind behind the scenes?”

“While there are some reasons, they definitely are not major ones, the difficulty lies in the fact that becoming a Divine Spirit is too hard, truly too hard. Seeing so many Demigods struggling, I can’t help but feel pity.”

Hong Ling sighed.

Jiang Ming silently savored the wine and listened carefully, “Is it really that hard?”

He had thought that it was the doings of Divine Spirits behind the scenes, but it turned out that it wasn’t.

However, he also took to heart the Four Elements system of Divine Spirits that Hong Ling had mentioned; even though there were parts he did not understand, he could still guess much of it.

“Of course it’s hard, you’ll understand once I finish.” Hong Ling continued, “The Demigod Realm is actually the first step in transforming into a True God. Even if one reaches the peak of the Demigod Realm, this step is just the equivalent of one ten-thousandth of the accumulation needed to become a True God. That is to say, the peak of the Demigod Realm is a ten-thousandfold difference from a True God, and that’s in terms of the accumulation of divinity. Tell me, in the mortal world, how can one prove themselves as a Divine Spirit? The path is right in front of us, clear and plain, but it’s too hard, far too hard.” “That hard?” Jiang Ming was shocked.

“Just that hard!” Hong Ling laughed, looking at Jiang Ming with complex emotions, “But for you, it’s not hard. The quantity and quality of your soul far exceed imagination, and at its core is a higher essence. If you practice your cultivation step by step, your soul will naturally evolve into a True God. To be honest, I’m more inclined to believe you are the reincarnation of a Divine Child; otherwise, it makes no sense.”

Jiang Ming lowered his gaze, “According to what you said, is it just as difficult for the other three systems to prove themselves as Divine Spirits?”

“Yes, the same principle!”

“Then, if one cultivates all four systems and fuses them together, could that break the shackles and achieve the position of a Divine Spirit?”

“Fusing the four systems to break through to the Divine Realm? Haha…” Hong Ling looked at Jiang Ming with a meaningful smile, “There’s only one outcome, death!”