"Boss, there must be a big secret here!"

"A very, very big secret!"

"Perhaps it's related to the primordial universe."

"It even conceals the most supreme and eternal secrets!"

The beast-like immortals whispered and exchanged divine thoughts, some deliberately avoiding their own cosmic lords (but the wolfhound cosmic lord could overhear if he truly wanted to).

They still remember that about six quadrillion years ago, a mysterious and unfathomable being appeared in their universe, the "Roaring Origin Realm."

The leader, initially imposing and arrogant, appeared before the being and told it that it had violated the rules here: "The first step is to pay respects to the great King Xiaoyuan."

[This rule was imprinted on the outer wall of the universe by the boss. Whenever someone enters the "Xiaoyuan Realm" universe, it will automatically play ten times in their mind until the other party completes the entire greeting process.]

If no action is taken after ten repetitions, then you will need to accept the punishment of the Great King Xiaoyuan!

[...and then they watched helplessly as their leader was beaten to a pulp.]

Although their leader was originally a dog.

Later, based on the fragments of information gleaned from that being, the leader deduced that the other party was a supreme universe lord who had cultivated 27 billion perfected Dao principles.

[27 billion Dao Principles! It seems like only twice as many as their Howling Origin Realm, but in reality, the difference is enormous. The further you go, the harder it is to collect them, and the more difficult it becomes to devour Dao Principles from other universes, the greater the pressure becomes...]

However, 14 million years ago, they heard a message from a wandering immortal from afar.

To wash away the shame of six quadrillion years ago, the leader has traveled across an immeasurable distance!

[The Wolfhound Universe Master, piloting the "Howling Origin Realm," slowly, gradually approached the Light Dust Source Soup.]

A series of energy blasts shot outwards.

The wolfhound, the Lord of the Universe, disdainfully extended its paw to block.

Its paw twitched slightly, and it raised an eyebrow: "Not bad, that's some strength."

【etc.】

[It is a Universe Lord with 14.8 billion Dao Laws, almost equivalent to 50 billion Resonance True Immortals!]

"It takes six quadrillion years to add 1.3 billion Dao principles to one's own universe through devouring?"

"If the universe's foundation isn't strong, then the process of absorbing and growing will be incredibly slow."

"That's right. The Gray Sphere Universe Lord spent 500 times as much time as him, and only managed to swallow 18.7 billion from 15.9 billion."

"What can they do? Start over from scratch in a universe with more laws?"

"But... if it could be replaced, it would have been replaced long ago, right? It's just that in other universes, these universe lords cannot replicate the miracle of comprehending hundreds of billions of Dao principles within trillions of years."

Entering the state of Dao Integration is highly dependent on luck.

Without any assistance, on average, only about one day of Dao-merging time can be accumulated every hundred million years.

"Those who become Lords of the Universe probably have maxed out their luck and entered a state of Dao Integration for an extremely long time. But such luck is rare and hard to come by."

"Although the difficulty can be reduced by accumulation—the Dao principles that are replicated in other universes are easier to replicate in a new universe, the main thing is to accumulate the state of Dao integration."

[The wolfhound suddenly realized something. Since even it could sense the considerable power of this energy impact, then—]

It turned its head.

As expected, all those underlings were blasted to pieces.

Those energy shockwaves contained a large number of chaotic laws, making them exceptionally destructive. Moreover, because they were emitted by the universe itself, they had not yet been significantly weakened when they reached their location after passing through the cosmic membrane.

[It has thousands of henchmen behind it, each one either utterly loyal or a master of flattery.]

[But now one-tenth of them have died directly. This one-tenth refers to complete annihilation; their existence has been completely erased, and the laws of the Dao have begun to dissipate.]

It had to deploy a large-scale defense to slowly approach the Source of Light and Dust; otherwise, if it brought the universe too close, it might not die, but the entire Howling Origin Realm would be ravaged by those energy shockwaves, with no one surviving.

[If you delve a little deeper into the Howling Origin Realm, the Dao principles within those energies will dissipate... but the energy itself will still exist!]

The Wolfhound Lord carefully controlled his "Howling Origin Realm," extending a cosmic tentacle that probed into the outer layer of the embryonic Light Dust Source Soup.

[It was completely blocked.]

Before this universe truly comes into being, its outer layer will always be protected by a 23.7 billion-level cosmic lord. The Wolfhound Cosmic Lord is only a 14.8 billion-level cosmic lord, so it needs to possess skills like yours and descend 99 times... but that still won't work.

[Because for every hundred million Dao principles a Cosmic Lord falls short, there is one less instance of tenfold resonance. Furthermore, this universe has become a part of you, and the outer defenses have been amplified to hundreds of billions of times by your essence, requiring the intervention of a Cosmic Lord of nearly 25.7 billion levels to break through.]

Having failed in all his attempts, the Wolfhound Lord of the Universe could only reluctantly remain stationed outside, quietly waiting for billions of years until the rebirth of the Light Dust Source Soup.

In the 103 millionth year, another Cosmic Lord arrived. After some probing, he reluctantly remained on the outer edge, becoming neighbors with the Wolfhound Cosmic Lord.

[The two of them did not immediately engage in battle; it is still too long since you were born. In the meantime, more and more eternal ends will surely arrive.]

[In the seven hundred millionth year, a purple-skinned humanoid woman stood blankly in the distance.]

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