Exploring Immortality Cultivation-Chapter 904 - 233: Shenzhou Everywhere

Boundary Mountain, a peak in the Shenzhou East Land. It was originally the boundary between two sects in ancient times, hence the name "Boundary Mountain". The mountain is neither high nor large, but it has some renown.

Recently, this mountain has met its end. It seems to have been split open by someone, then half of it chopped away, leaving only a cliff resembling a screen and half a mountain. The fracture is as smooth as a mirror, even smoother than cuts made by a knife or axe.

This was the result of a casual strike from a Primordial Spirit Stage Grandmaster who lost control of their mana.

"At the time, I wanted to protect this mountain to avoid harming the small sect on the other side..." A Grandmaster from Tianling Ridge looked at the screen-like cliff and sighed, "Unfortunately, I couldn't keep it down."

Originally, that unconscious chaotic strike could have blown the entire mountain away.

Tianling Ridge Void Refining Cultivator Bi Luoqian sighed slightly, "It's not really your fault."

Behind her, several other Grandmasters of Tianling Ridge were transferring a comatose Wanfa Sect cultivator using a stretcher. One of them was pressing on the Wanfa Sect cultivator's chest, continuously infusing the Life Flame to keep them alive.

The Primordial Spirit Stage cultivator who failed to protect the mountain curiously asked, "Senior Sister, what kind of thesis is this? It's so powerful?"

Even the creation of the Mysterious Path wasn't as impactful!

Bi Luoqian shook her head slightly in irritation, "I don't know... I also don't understand why they... why those fools from the Wanfa Sect would care so much about a linguistic trick."

Some of the Tianling Ridge cultivators, when they first heard of the so-called "incompleteness," thought it was nothing more than a brain-teaser puzzle!

These Grandmasters of Tianling Ridge were specifically treating the Wanfa Sect Grandmasters scattered across various locations. Because the Wanfa Sect emphasized dialectics over empirical evidence, they didn't require gathering in one place. Some Wanfa Sect Grandmasters chose to settle in their hometowns or other places with beautiful scenery.

Around these people, there might not be high-order cultivators capable of managing the situation. Therefore, to handle potential major incidents, all available Grandmasters from Tianling Ridge were mobilized, and even the Guiyi Alliance, Burning Gold Valley, Mysterious Palace, and Fentian Prefecture sent some members.

Feng Luoyi's long-term training ultimately proved valuable. The Yangshen Pavilion of Tianling Ridge identified a pattern from the shaken Dao Hearts of those trainees and preemptively assessed all third-order Grandmasters of the Wanfa Sect, summarizing rescue plans.

Even so, the Immortal Alliance still didn't dare to claim they could ensure nothing would go wrong everywhere.

"Hopefully, the Wanfa Sect cultivators who collapse like this are ultimately few and far between," Bi Luoqian could only sigh half-heartedly. Then she looked at a dejected man sitting nearby, "Daoist Fellow Zheng, can you still walk?"

The man seemed completely oblivious to Bi Luoqian's greeting, simply staring at his own hands, murmuring to himself, "How is this possible... It shouldn't be like this..."

This Primordial Spirit Grandmaster was another Wanfa Sect Grandmaster that Bi Luoqian and her companions found while he was traveling for studies. Bi Luoqian strode over to the man surnamed Zheng and lifted him up: "Daoist Fellow Zheng? What madness are you on about?"

The man surnamed Zheng was also a Primordial Spirit Stage Grandmaster, skilled in the profound cultivation methods of the Wanfa Sect, yet he had no strength to resist in front of the Void Refining Period woman. He shook his head and then gave a bitter smile, "Sorry... My mind is currently in a mess..."

Bi Luoqian shook her head, "If there are no issues, shall we leave? Come with us to the nearby Tianling Ridge station to strengthen your mind and suppress the turmoil of your Primordial Spirit."

"Thank you..."

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Spring rain falls, nurturing all things. Amid the pitter-patter, the world is washed anew, radiating with vibrancy, and life thrives.

But in this place, some people only see gloom.

Yixu Mountain, in the land of ancient Yizhou, now the site of Wanfa Sect's Zhibie Mansion.

A thousand years ago, this was the domain of the Heavenly Mechanism Sect's Mathematics Sect, one of the predecessors of the Wanfa Sect.

The Wanfa Sect always proceeded unhurriedly, always advancing in a steady manner. Although not brimming with vitality, it is full of resilience. However, this Other Mansion is the opposite. Time seems to stagnate here, and everything appears ancient.

The main body of the Wanfa Sect is not here, yet many thousand-year-old monsters retire here. They were the first generation of Modern Cultivators and the most senior of the Modern Cultivators. The cultivation of the Ancient Method delayed their progress, and ancient knowledge made their knowledge barriers more severe. Most of these people could barely keep up with the latest developments in mathematics.

However, for most of these elders, watching over the younger generation is also an accomplishment.

And these juniors always bring forth new developments that can drive these old seniors forward.

But recently, this time-stagnant tranquility was shattered.

Crying enveloped Yixu Mountain.

On Yixu Mountain, countless elders were holding their heads and weeping. Due to their distinct way of thinking and cultivation compared to the vanguard Wanfa Sect cultivators, their ancient knowledge barriers ironically protected them.

They mourned the loss of confidence in mathematicians forever.

"I'm not reconciled!" shouted the Void Refining Great Grandmaster Wang Bei: "Why is it like this? How can such an absurd thing be seen by so many!"

Another Grandmaster Di Yuren also yelled: "Nature and Heaven and Earth are in harmony! How can there be any incompleteness? I absolutely cannot accept this result!"

"Let's go down the mountain! We must let those juniors who have forgotten the true essence of mathematics see."

"They are completely wrong!"

Several of the loudest shouting Grandmasters had already stepped forward angrily, intending to descend the mountain. They did not know where to unleash the anger in their hearts. But at least, they hoped to give the unknown author of this thesis a lesson—a lesson never to be forgotten.

The Void Refining Cultivator Wang Bei was originally the fastest among them. However, a sudden feeling in his heart made him stop in his tracks.

Following him, those ancient Grandmasters who were aggressively eager to descend the mountain also unanimously stopped, pausing on the same line. It was as if an invisible wall was blocking their steps.

It was... an unparalleled Sword Intent!

"Don't you feel ashamed?" In the rain, an elderly man in a black robe stood with his hands behind his back. His hair was white and his skin was like old parchment, looking like someone who had one foot in the grave: "Though my Dao Heart is lost, my knowledge and dignity remain."

"And what about you all?"

No one answered. Nor did anyone want to provoke a conflict.

Because, even if his Dao Heart had collapsed, even if he had gone into Deviation, and his Cultivation had diminished to a tenth of its original, he was still the Venerable Master of Freedom.

The reclusive carefree, once known as the Twin Stars alongside Bai Ze God Monarch, the Sword Madman Grangri!

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At the Wanfa Sect headquarters, another old man with frosty white hair sat cross-legged at the edge of the eaves, a sword resting across his knees, gazing up at the sky, looking toward another rain. On his stern, nearly mechanical face, tears streamed down his cheeks.

"Foolish child... foolish child... this day has finally come..."

A gorgeous woman in palace attire stood quietly behind him, bowing as she said: "Teacher... are you still concerned about Senior Brother's matters? In the end, Senior Brother just couldn't figure things out for a moment. This time... the problem that troubled him will ultimately be resolved..."

The founder of Set Theory, the previous Vice Sect Leader of Wanfa Sect, and also the student of Wei Er. Back then, Sect Master Kang became disheartened and left this stage and Shenzhou in sorrow due to the universal criticism and the daunting prospect of proving his own path.

Not until the Master of Calculation ruled the world and suppressed the influence left by the Mathematics Lord did the environment within the Wanfa Sect take on a new look.

Now that the thing troubling the Heartbroken is about to vanish, that wanderer should return, shouldn't he?

Wei Er shook his head.

"I only feel that today, I've finally felt the pain that foolish child had in his heart back then."

"Teacher..."

For some reason, the gorgeous woman seemed a bit flustered, as if deliberately trying to change the subject: "In any case... Senior Brother won't be hurt any deeper..."

"You are an Arithmetician too, child." Wei Er said with a solemn expression, without a trace of regret or other emotion, as if stating the most evident fact: "Once that Self-Reference appears, you should be able to see a lot, right?"

The woman nodded with sadness: "Yes..."

"Do you still remember how people described me at my peak?"

——Constructed a perfect mathematical world from the ground up, where anything presumptive or unproven had no standing.

"Do you faintly feel it? This paper, this 'On the Formally Undecidable Propositions and Related Systems in Volume One of the

Arithmetic Chapter' is not the whole story, there must be more to it."

"And that continuation might be when my ideas shatter."

——Between 'undecidable' and 'incomplete', 'truth' and 'provability' are not the same concept.

——Some truths cannot be proven.

The woman gritted her teeth, and even with her Carefree Realm, she almost couldn't hold back her tears: "Damn it... damn Wang Qi... and Feng Luoyi..."

"They were right, I was wrong, can I still blame them? Where should those I slapped before turn to justify their case?"

In his inorganic voice, there was a hint of acceptance.

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At the training site, all the Cultivators were gathered. They had been isolated from external information for a long time, not knowing what was about to happen.

Until Feng Luoyi, with a sorrowful expression, stood before them.

The National Player Cang Sheng spoke: "Ladies and Gentlemen, the reason I called you here this time is to bring this training to an end.

"Among you, perhaps some have already self-proven 'that theorem', and some may still be doubtful. Now I'm here to give you all the final answer."

"Next, I'll first tell you a story. This story has been shown to all of you in the form of a Mirage Game. But now, I want to tell you this story from the perspective of an Arithmetician."

Feng Luoyi told the group a story.

A story of a Puppet Judge.

A story of the Youqiong Barrier.