The Emperor Of The World

For so many years, Dian Feng had always been thinking about this question, but today, when Dian Mo suddenly raised this question, he once again thought about those thoughts of his.    

Did the so-called "God" really exist? Did it have its own will?    

Is it good or bad, or is it egotistical?    

Was it a lofty existence that looked down on all living beings from the Primordial Era, or was it just a silent existence that was originally hidden amongst all living beings?    

When Dian Mo asked this question, Dian Feng felt that it was a very good question, and it was also the question that he had been most curious about for the past few years.    

"What do you think?" Dian Feng looked at Dian Mo, and felt that the reason he asked this question, was not just for a casual chat.    

Dian Mo leaned his body slightly backwards, both his hands on the ground, and raised his head to look at the sky.    

His eyes were clear and colorless, yet it was as if they were coated with a layer of divine light, as if he could see through everything.    

Dian Feng suddenly felt that Dian Mo also had some sort of Divine Eye.    

"Me ?" Dian Mo looked at the sky, maybe because he felt tired from holding his hand, he decided to lie down on the grass and look up at the sky.    

"I feel that the will of Heaven should exist ? Otherwise, who would arrange the Lightning Tribulation? Why is the oath of contract fulfilled? Who is the one in charge of the judgement for secret techniques such as the Primordial Spirit Contract? " Dian Mo rested his arms against the bright sun, causing him to slightly narrow his eyes.    

Dian Feng slightly nodded his head, "I agree with your point of view somewhat, but we can't figure out the specifics."    

Dian Mo turned his head, looked at Dian Feng once, then turned his eyes towards the sky, and slowly said: "But I feel ? Perhaps in the heavens, there was an envoy hidden in the human world ? "He is the blade of the heavens, acting on behalf of the heavens ?"    

"Acting on behalf of the heavens?" Dian Feng sneered, and shook his head disapprovingly, "Alright, who do you want to kill with this blade?"    

Dian Mo suddenly laughed and said: "I am just making a random comparison, you don't have to mind."    

His voice turned sluggish. He paused and said, "The world is ruthless. If God has the will, then he must be a egotistical person, right?"    

"Perhaps we cultivators, to the heavens, are a poisonous tumor ? "It's a threat, so it's going to suppress the cultivators and use the heavenly punishments to suppress the cultivators from advancing ?"    

Dian Feng slightly frowned and nodded his head. He felt that this idea was not wrong.    

"But if the heavens wanted to suppress the cultivators, why would they leave any traces of life within the divine punishment? If the people who crossed the Monarch Tribulation descended upon the Immortal King, they would definitely turn to ashes." Dian Feng said as he furrowed his eyebrows. This was also the problem with the theory.    

Dian Mo shot a glance at it again, and laughed lightly: "Who knows, maybe its abilities are limited, and it won't be able to kill all of them."    

Dian Feng smirked and shook his head, the idea was unreliable.    

"Perhaps the Heavens are just one person, but it controls tens of thousands of things, and can use all of the Rules of Heaven And Earth ?" Dian Mo suddenly said those words without any emotion. It was as if he was in a daze, yet it was also as if he was making a statement.    

"Maybe." Dian Feng agreed. This was definitely not something that the two of them could come up with just by chatting.    

Dian Feng thought of some of his brain holes and casually said, "Actually, I had doubts that the so-called Source Realm, Immortal Realm, Nine Netherworld, Spiritual World, Devil Realm, Ghost Realm, and so on, are actually the inner worlds of some super great power. The so called Mandates of Heaven and Earth are these almighty beings themselves. Of course their inner worlds can control everything ?. "    

"But if that is the case, then if it was me, I would not allow anyone to grow up in my inner world and transcend ?" That means I have taken away my resources and my foundation ? I will definitely do my best to kill him and not let him grow. "    

Dian Mo suddenly turned his head, staring deeply into Dian Feng's eyes, he smirked.    

"I know that this brain is a bit big, but I also don't understand the other way around. If the world really has a will, then what form does it take?" Dian Feng shook his head and smiled. He only mentioned it up to here, so he did not really think so.    

"No one has ever seen the will of heaven and earth, so does it exist or not? If it does exist, what kind of attitude does it have towards all living beings?" Dian Feng seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be asking a question.    

Dian Mo said indifferently, "Dian Feng, have you ever thought about ? Perhaps, everyone has the chance to become the master of this world ? Just because you control Great Universe, your own will become the will of the world? "    

Dian Feng was shocked, but his eyes lit up as he received inspiration!    

If the Rules of Heaven And Earth was an ownerless Divine Artifact that was fused into one, then wouldn't imprinting his own will onto it mean that he had control over the world's laws?    

Didn't this become the will of the world?    

This thought suddenly popped up, but Dian Feng denied it himself. How could that be possible? If that was the case, then this Divine Artifact would attract many people to fight for it. How could there never be a legend about it?    

"Dian Feng, have you ever thought about ? Why is it that when cultivators kill cultivators, there will be no divine punishment, and when cultivators kill mortals, they will be hated by the world, causing all kinds of disasters? " Dian Mo seemed to carry some kind of deep meaning, as if there was something hidden in his eyes, as if there was some sort of special meaning.    

Dian Feng pondered for a few breaths, then said: "Could it be that the heavens prefer mortals, hating or fearing cultivators? "Haha ?"    

Dian Mo did not reply, he only faintly smiled.    

Dian Feng drank a lot and felt like lying down for a while, so he laid down not far from Dian Mo. The two of them looked at the sky and chatted.    

"Dian Mo, why did you suddenly remember to talk about this today?" Dian Feng looked up into the sky. The sun could not make him squint, he had seen billions of stars outside the river of stars.    

True Immortals had transcended the mortal world and become saints.    

Dian Mo did not even look at Dian Feng, and smiled while narrowing his eyes: "Since ancient times, many strong Warriors have always been probing and groping for the way of heaven. After reaching Immortal Ascension, they would be curious about how high the upper limit of this world was ? Did God really exist? What is its attitude toward all beings? Does it like life or does it like destruction? How long will it tolerate the cultivators who provoke it? "    

"The Myriad Heavens World, outside of the vast universe, is there another world that is even more unfathomable?"    

"What is the origin of all worlds?"    

"Who set the rules for the battle of spiritual energy?" Using a win or loss to evaluate the concentration of spiritual energy, what exactly is the purpose of this set of rules? "    

"Are all living things poisonous, or are cultivators poisonous?"    

"Why are there individual differences in Common Body, Holy Body, and Immortal Body?"    

"The resources in the Myriad Heavens have great differences. Is this a coincidence when the world was just formed, or is it some sort of inevitable?"    

"?"    

Dian Mo's mouth was kept shut non-stop, changing from his usual proud, aloof, and silent appearance, as today's words were a bit secretive.    

He turned his head, looked at Dian Feng who had also turned around to look at him, and sternly asked: "Dian Feng, do you think that these questions have an answer?"    

Dian Feng frowned, his eyebrows knitted tightly together. He stared at Dian Mo in a daze and did not reply for a while.    

"There will be an answer sooner or later ?" Dian Feng sighed softly. His expression was not very natural as he seemed to be deep in thought.