The ten directions of heaven and earth, the dimensions of time and space, have a total of thirteen levels.
Zero dimension, one dimension, two dimension: no meaning of existence, no boundary.
Three-dimensional time and space: time flows in a closed loop, is constant and eternal, is the destination of death, and the place of the six reincarnations, which is called the underworld, the underworld, and the underworld.
The four-dimensional material world: the center of heaven and earth, the place of origin, carries all existence, nurtures all existence, connects higher dimensions to the lower dimensions, is the core of dimensional space and time, is the world, is the world, and is also the heaven and earth.
"At the end of the ancient times, the nine tribes joined forces to open high-dimensional space and time, thus ending the turbulent dark age. Therefore, the modern era is also called the "High-dimensional Era". 』
"Only high-dimensional beings can enter high-dimensional time and space. In order to protect countless sentient beings and facilitate communication, the powerful men of the nine races opened up every three dimensions and connected them, making each of them one realm." 』
Five, six, and seven dimensions: Low-level extraordinary monks can also use the "dimensional bracelet" to transform their consciousness into it and communicate with each other. There is no need to worry about difficult terrain or fog obstructions, and because this is a high-level consciousness composed of The dimensional world is called the virtual world.
Eight dimensions, nine dimensions, and ten dimensions: for a price, material entities can already enter it. It is a transportation hub for "super-dimensional transmission" in all realms of the infinite continent. It is of great significance and is the basis for real-life communication among countless people. It is called ——True world.
Eleventh dimension, twelfth dimension, thirteenth dimension: the highest dimension, where virtuality and reality coexist. Only great beings with great power and above (extradimensional life) are qualified and capable to set foot in it. The Supreme Council, the resident institutions of the nine major ethnic groups, and various Ancient holy places, empires, etc. have established strongholds in this world to control all living beings, called - Unbounded.
Yin, Yang, virtual, true, and nothing.
These five realms constitute everything.
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Unbounded, the twelfth dimension of time and space, the human race station, the parliament hall.
The sole function of the council hall located at the core of the human settlement is to convene high-level meetings of the human race, govern all areas, integrate forces, and handle various major events related to the interests of the ethnic group.
In the center of the strange and chaotic space, there stands a huge cylindrical platform, which is made of nine different colors of fairy materials.
There are countless patterns and words engraved on the surface around the round platform, which have written the epics of the human race in the endless years. There are many figures of great beings imprinted on it. Their eyes are indifferent, staring in all directions, making the creatures who step into this place involuntarily become solemn. Get up, don't dare to think of blasphemy.
Rising from the circular platform at the bottom, there are huge thrones floating in the surrounding void. The thrones are carved from white jade and are densely packed with countless numbers, spiraling up to the end of the sky.
Each throne is filled with the vast atmosphere of time. It has been standing here since the ancient times. The back of the throne is deeply engraved with mysterious origin texts. The contents are: name of person, coordinates of the realm, and where it belongs. power.
The white jade throne surrounds it like a huge funnel, and the nine-color round platform inscribed with human epics is located at the bottom of the throne's funnel.
The Human Race Parliament is obviously powerful, but it places itself at the lowest point. This represents the original intention of the Parliament to listen to the demands of all sentient beings. It is also the meaning of the existence of the Parliament, to safeguard the interests of the ethnic group.
Further below, there is a gray mist, dark and deep, reaching into the bottomless abyss and unknown places.
On the throne, there are tall figures sitting one after another, either entities or consciousness. The number of entities is less than one ten thousandth, and they all exude a terrifying and vast aura.
They are representatives of the forces in all realms. They have deep eyes and fierce will. All the figures have the lowest strength of being a powerful immortal.
Buzz.
There were noisy voices and whispers. The parliament had just barely passed a motion with a very low number of votes. Therefore, there was a lot of controversy, and the dissatisfied representatives were whispering.
Bang bang bang!
"quiet!"
On the nine-color round platform, ten thrones formed a circle, and the ten councilors sat upright with indifferent expressions. In the center of the circle, an old man with white beard and hair knocked on the table with a small hammer in his hand, scolded in a deep voice, dissatisfied with the crowd's noise, and let out a slight breath.
boom--
The Supreme God and Demon, Chairman of the Ninth Council, Kang Tong.
The parliament hall fell silent for an instant, not daring to make a sound. A representative standing close to the round platform stood up and held his hands in his hands, and asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Master Kangtong, isn't the meeting over? Is this what you are doing?"
"It is indeed over, but there are emergencies that require your decision."
After saying that, Kang Tong stretched out his hand and a halo of runes appeared on the round platform in front of him, and a figure stepped out of the light.
"Kongyangzi, tell me your request."
"I've met the Chairman of the Parliament, the top ten members, and representatives from all parties."
Kong Yangzi's expression was solemn and unnatural, and he extended his hands in all directions. He had waited for a full year before he had this opportunity to set foot here. The life and death of the people in this world now rested on his shoulders. There must be no mistake.
The [Supreme Council] protects the interests of the Nine Races Alliance. He also made a request, but got no response at all. Now he can only put his hope above the human race.
It was quiet, everyone present looked indifferent, some even closed their eyes and fell asleep.
"I come from the realm of the Fallen Immortal and the Feixian Cave. Due to the influence of the emergence of the ruins, countless non-living bodies have gathered, and the wave of mist can erupt in just a matter of seconds."
"We have found out that this wave is unprecedented and terrifying, and the Fallen Immortal Realm is unable to withstand it. We also ask all representatives of the human race to have mercy on the innocent people and lend a helping hand..."
"Oh? The Fallen Immortal Realm? Is it the realm located in the border wasteland and created by the aura of the Immortal Corpse?"
A representative spoke up, interrupting Kong Yangzi, with a hint of strangeness in his eyes, and continued in a tone of voice: "At the beginning, you refused to sign the "Human Race Coexistence Act", and now you are encountering difficulties, and you have come to the Human Race Parliament for help? "
"Kong Yangzi, right? You are quite thick-skinned."
"Hahaha!"
The parliament hall was suddenly filled with a happy atmosphere, and the sleepy people opened their eyes with smiles on their lips. Some representatives looked thoughtful, but their attention was actually on the word "relics". They really didn't care about the survival of the Fallen Immortal Realm.
Bang bang bang!
"Quiet! Representative Eliukun, please pay attention to your speech. Personal attacks are prohibited."
Kang Tong raised his little hammer again and glared at Eliukun.
"Haha, that's what the Council Leader taught you."
Elyu Kun smiled and shook his head, then sat down and ignored Kong Yangzi below.
"Everyone!"
Kong Yangzi looked solemn, not caring that he was being ridiculed, bowed to the surroundings, and his voice became much heavier.
"The reason we didn't sign the bill was because the clauses in it were too harsh for me, Feixian Cave. We, Feixian, can gain a foothold in the fog by relying on the nine immortal weapons obtained from the immortal corpse, but the bill requires us to hand over eight of them. Contributing these pieces to the ethnic group is indeed a bit overwhelming!”
"What's more, everyone should know exactly what happened back then, right?"
After hearing this, many people's expressions changed and their eyes showed strange expressions.
Regarding the Fallen Immortal Realm, this is an issue left over from history.
Unlike other realms, which were all opened by supreme powerhouses, the Fallen Immortal Realm was opened by chance and by immortal corpses. Therefore, it lacked top powerhouses and had no say in the ethnic group. This was one of the reasons.
Secondly, when the nine major ethnic groups divided their spheres of influence, the Fallen Immortal Realm was located right on the dividing line between the human race and the Machine Race. The Mechanical God Kingdom had the right to interfere with the ownership of the Fallen Immortal Realm.
Rather than taking it under its command, the human race might as well keep it as a buffer zone with the machine race. Also in this embarrassing situation is the "Luo Prison Realm" next to it. It is also a no-care zone, and the situation is more complicated than the Fallen Immortal Realm.
The Machine Tribe possesses the most cutting-edge technological power and is very good at war. It is second only to the Human Race among the nine major ethnic groups. From a rational point of view, the Human Race does not want to conflict with it.
Therefore, the request for eight immortal weapons was simply a deliberate attempt to make things difficult. The Feixian leader at the time also saw the potential meaning and wisely refused to sign the "Human Race Coexistence Act."
The so-called human race is a creature with only an extremely thin trace of human blood. They are born in human form, and their bodies are filled with all kinds of mixed blood.
In a narrow sense, they are not a human race, but a group forcibly unified by the bond of "humanoid physiological characteristics".
Therefore, they are not as united as they imagined. Interest is the first element of unity.
"Now that things have happened, the Fallen Immortal Realm is about to be destroyed under the wave of fog, and territorial disputes no longer exist. Presumably, the Mechanical God Kingdom will not come to fight for these ruins, right?"
"Kongyangzi, what conditions can you offer?"
A representative spoke, and finally, many people showed serious expressions. When Kong Yangzi saw this, he felt happy.
"We are willing to use five immortal weapons in exchange for support. If we fail to resist the wave of fog, the human race needs to give us a foothold in Feixian Cave in the hinterland."
Kong Yangzi looked solemn. If possible, Feixiandongtian would naturally want to keep the realm of Feixianxian and live under the shelter of others. How could it compare to having a world to oneself?
The Feixian Realm spans a light-year. This boundless land has endless creatures and endless resources, which is enough to make Feixian Cave a pleasant life.
However, now that the situation is unclear, it is still necessary to keep a safe retreat.
Buzz——
The parliament hall became noisy again, and the conditions offered by Kong Yangzi still moved many people's hearts.
In the human race parliament, the passage of every bill determines the life and death of countless creatures.
They are higher than gods and demons.
Their power can make any force tremble with fear.
All living beings, traffickers and pawns, have no idea of their existence, yet they are all subject to them.
