MARTIAL UNIVERSE: The strongest

Sighing, he placed the Great Divination Technique back for future use. The name itself sounded mysterious. Great Divination. He wondered what it could do. But he had to focus on the task at hand, the Voidforge Titan Codex.

Focusing on the manuscript, he saw it open, as a blinding brilliace exploded from it. Without hesitation, he dived deep into it. For several minutes, he kept on reading through the ancient tome and after a minute, he suddenly collapsed to the ground sweating profusely.

"This - this! This is madness!"

He cried out and facepalmed. Of course, the technique was rather wondrous, far above any other technique he had seen or witnessed. Far greater than the Limitless. In fact, it could be considered divine, as only Gods could have the opportunity to experience the abstrusities of this technique and its wondrous abilities.

It was mainly a Physique and Yuan Power strengthening technique which could grant him strength that could rival the Gods themselves. Seriously, the offensive and defensive capabilities the technique could grant were no joke. That wasn't even the icing on the cake. The technique would grant him a unique constitution and physique born from the depths of the void itself that would make spatial manipulation as easy as a snap of his fingers..

And of course, it was divided into 3 layers and all the layers were divided into initial, middle and final grades.

The first layer, of the technique was known as the Earthly Titan Physique. This layer would grant him a physique that was above all Physiques. The power to shatter the Earth itself, it read. Destructive strength coupled with insane regenerative abilities and a durability that was off the charts. This physique would not only grant him this ability but also fuse with his Yuan Power and his own special Physique, increasing his Yuan Power's affinity to the Spatial element and imbue it with a special spatiotemporal property. Also the initial, middle and final stages of this layer corresponded to the Body Tempering realm, the Earthly and Heavenly Yuan realms.

His heart shook when he read through the first parchment. This level of power was already off the grid.

But when he read the second parchment, he nearly collapsed. The second layer was called the Heavenly Titan Physique. This layer built on the already world shattering Earthly Titan Physique to grant him the power to command space itself. Bearers of this physique were called children of the void and it was in this stage that the bearer began to truly experience the wonders of the void and dimensions.

"Power to command space?" Gojo furrowed his brows. Of course, he didn't think the Physique would grant him the ability to be able to manipulate space to any extent, but he reasoned that it would probably grant him Earth shaking abilities that would make him look like a Deity.

It was also broken down into Initial, Middle and Final stages corresponding with the Yuan Dan stage, the Qi and Form creation stages, Manifestation and finally Nirvana itself.

The last layer was known as the Voidforge Titan Bloodline. And the Tome had little information except that it was also called the Supreme God stage. Its sub stages encompassed Samasara and Reincarnation and the stages beyond them.

Gojo read through the parchment about 3 to four times, terrified by what he read. This was the kind of power that one could attain and finally call himself unparalleled. If he cultivated this it simply meant that he would be unsurpassable in any realm of cultivation. This was the power he needed. He would surely stand atop the world. Coupling this with the six eyes and whatever the Great Divination Technique was would be overkill.

He daydreamed and let out a wild and maniacal laugh. The only drawback to this amazing technique was...get it, to temper his flesh and bones with dimensional shards and spatial storms.

When he got to this point, he dropped to the ground again. Just where the hell was he going to find spatial storms or dimensional shards the temper his flesh, and even if he did, there's no way he was going to survive.

"Fuck!!!"

Gojo who was not that vulgar cursed and smashed his fist into the food tray, shattering it into pieces.

"What the hell am I going to do!" He cried out in annoyance, yet even he failed to recognise the unusual behaviour of the parchment and before he came to his senses, his vision darkened and his body disappeared from his room.

In the void between worlds, an infinite, silent void, a domain, a world stood far from empty. It stretched beyond mortal comprehension, a vast and shifting expanse where reality bent and folded upon itself.

In the heart of this cosmic abyss, stars flickered into existence and collapsed in an instant, their birth and death mere afterthoughts in the grand design. Nebulas swirled like living tapestries, woven from the very fabric of existence. The ground—if such a thing existed—shifts between solid stone, flowing liquid, and intangible mist, responding to the thoughts of its divine ruler.

A gigantic throne loomed in the distance, a paradox given form—both a singular entity and an endless expanse. Sculpted from the bones of dead planes, its surface glimmered with the spectral light of collapsed stars. Its structure defied comprehension, shifting between solid and void, stretching infinitely outward yet existing entirely within itself. Galaxies swirled within its arms, entire constellations imprisoned in its veins like cosmic blood. It hummed with the raw pulse of creation and destruction, a silent song only the void can hear.

Seated upon this impossible throne was a humanoid titanic being whose form was both defined and amorphous. His silhouette was vast enough to blot out entire star systems, yet when gazed upon, he seemed as close as a looming mountain, his edges blurred by the gravitational pull of his very presence. His body was adorned with celestial fragments—asteroid crowns, nebula-cloaked shoulders, and eyes that burn like the cores of supernovae. His skin was the night sky itself, an endless expanse of cosmic matter where galaxies drifted across his form like mere dust.

His hands, immense enough to cradle planets, rest upon the armrests of his throne—one clenched in contemplation, the other open, cradling a swirling spiral of stars, a new universe in its infancy. Time fractured around him, moments looping and reversing in the space between his breaths. His gaze, ancient and all-seeing, pierces through dimensions, unraveling the mysteries of existence with a single glance.

The entire void was silent but suddenly, a rift was torn in between dimensions. Space shattered, torn apart incredulously, as it's shards reflected the fraying between the gaps of planes. A figure unceremoniously dropped into the realm, coughing and wheezing and for the first time in a millennia, the titanic figure seated on the throne opened his eyes, revealing pure silver pupiless eyes that seemed to see through all of reality.

"What the hell was that?! What is this place?!"

Gojo instantly arose, staring at the new environment he found himself in shock. "A domain?" With the perception of the six eyes, it didn't take him long for him to realize what exactly he found himself in. The shifting spatiotemporal energies meandering in the gaps between dimensions made it a lot easier to identify.

Yet for someone who had lived in a world and domains and possessed one himself, the scale of this domain was unprecedented and looked like it could in fact swallow the entire world as he knew it. Comparing his infinite Void to this was like comparing the hand of a baby to that of 100 adults combined.

The difference was so staggering it wouldn't take a smart genius to tell. Just what kind of being could create such a world encompassing domain.

Just what kind of power was needed to achieve something like this? Gojo sweat as his six eyes tried calculating, but his heart nearly stopped when he turned around and saw the figure on the throne, whose massive star like eyes were simply staring at him nonchalantly.

"Uhhh. Hello there. I didn't mean to intrude on your domain. I st- stumbled by on accident.."

Gojo's heart sank with each word he spoke. The nonchalant gaze of the titanic figure still kept resting on him as if gleaning all of his secrets without hesitation.

"If you're done admiring and pissing yourself, come." The titanic figure's mouth opened for the first time, and the first thing Gojo heard nearly made him choke on saliva. Before he could realize, broken shards of space coalesced beneath his feet and brought him up towards the figure's chest level.

"I am the God Emperor Xukong. The last son of the Voidforge Titan Race.."

His voice boomed like thunder, and Gojo's heart shook in fear, nearly stumbling to the ground. For the first time in history, the strongest sorcerer, Gojo Satoru felt what true strength and power really meant and even he couldn't help but he humbled.

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