Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years

In Cui Heng's perception, the meditation cushion was empty.

This was not because he could not see High Lord Beginning sitting there.

Beginning was no longer here. There were no traces of any imprint left behind and he had completely disappeared.

"In that case, the path that I've crafted will work now." Cui Heng thought to himself and walked straight towards the empty meditation cushion.

At the same time, he was very worried.

Wasn't he afraid that High Lord Beginning would be unhappy?

It was as if he treated this meditation cushion as an ownerless item.

"What is he doing? What is he trying to do? Is he crazy?!"

He did not expect Cui Heng to suddenly do this, let alone understand why Cui Heng would do this.

Could it be that he thought that his cultivation was profound and his strength was powerful, so he wanted to compete with High Lord Beginning?

But this was too ridiculous!

Sitting on the meditation cushion was the beginning of everything. The source of everything, the ancestor of Creation, and the origin of myriad techniques.

This was because it was impossible for any cultivation path to reach the level he was at.

At this moment, the Supreme God of Man was so shocked that his guts were about to split open, but he did not dare to make a sound to remind Cui Heng.

In front of such a supreme existence, he had always only dared to be respectful. He would only speak when he received permission and would never take the initiative to say anything.

He quietly looked at the empty meditation cushion and enveloped it with his divine sense. 𝑓𝗿e𝐞𝓌𝙚𝙗𝑛o𝚟e𝙡. c𝚘𝚖

Clearly, this meditation cushion was not a simple meditation cushion, but also a symbol of the flow of time. It was the place where the past and future intertwined, and also the core of the present time.

If this meditation cushion was gone or destroyed, space and time would be in chaos, and all laws and matter would perish.

"After sitting down, I'll be the one occupying the position of Beginning." Cui Heng thought to himself, "But where did the original owner go? Did he disappear so completely? Did he transcend, or did he go to the foreign realm?"

He would return to the beginning of time and occupy the entire timeline from the beginning of time to the present time.

At the same time, the person who was originally trembling in fear and feeling that Cui Heng was about to be killed by High Lord Beginning suddenly felt something and could not help but look up at the figure sitting on the meditation cushion.

That was because at this moment, High Lord Beginning who was sitting on the meditation cushion no longer looked familiar to him. He actually looked like Cui Heng.

From this moment onwards, in the endless years that followed, High Lord Beginning actually became Cui Heng.

A new message appeared in the many pieces of information that he had synchronized from the future.

"This, what's going on? What just happened? Why did it become like this?!" The Supreme God of Man found this unbelievable, and he could not understand why such a situation had happened.

This was too crazy and exaggerated!

Unbelievable!

He sat on the meditation cushion and a long time passed before his eyes. He looked at the shocked Supreme God of Man and said in a low voice, "From now on, I'm the Beginning."

After Cui Heng occupied Beginning's position in the timeline, he could clearly feel his cultivation realm begin to soar.

When he began to integrate the subsequent periods in the timeline and weave another timeline, his cultivation realm began to soar, quickly approaching the limit of the Late-stage Return to Void realm.

In this short period of time, Cui Heng completed a series of extreme sublimations.

His overall strength was countless times stronger than three seconds ago, and his various abilities had also increased countless times.