My Bottle Cosmos-Chapter 464 - 449 Communication

"You?"

The two of them were holding torches, their eyes looked over.

In front of them was a tall and formidable Extraordinary Life.

He sat quietly on the outside of the hazy Crystal Wall, holding a book, and had been watching the entire world for an unknown amount of time.

If he had taken the chance to snipe or intercept just now, the two of them might have been in trouble. Even though they are undying, they would have suffered a major loss, possibly falling asleep for an unknown duration.

But since he let them in, it indicates there’s no ill intent in the short term.

The two thought about it, and quickly eased some of their tension. After all, they are both eternally existing beings, often just chatting and not forming enmities.

For beings of such a great Eternal level, time, civilization, hatred, rise and fall, honor and disgrace, all fade away, and communication becomes their daily routine.

"Are you a Divine Upper being of this land?"

The two exchanged glances and introduced themselves: "I’m Yun’Er, and he’s Yun Ping."

These two belong to the same civilization, constituting a Noble Family. When a Divine Upper emerges, another one also rises with family support.

The Million Gods are not independent units but are rather conglomerated families of varying sizes, some unimaginably vast.

Yun’Er glanced around the Crystal Wall and cautiously said, "Senior, can you introduce this place to us? If possible, can we exchange some information?"

"Senior isn’t appropriate... we are all at the same Realm, without distinction. Do you want to exchange information? Then the first question is, how many of you are there?" Li Qing put down the book, "I need to see your sincerity."

Yun’Er thought for a moment. This clearly wasn’t asking about their normal population but the number of Divine Upper beings they possessed.

The realms of the Cosmos seemed simple in their view.

Demigod Civilization.

Divine Level Civilization.

Three Divine Upper Realms.

Yun’Er smiled mildly and replied directly, "Our Divine Upper beings are about one million... we don’t know the exact number. But I have no reason to lie about this, since we also ran away and betrayed."

One million.

Li Qing confirmed the number again, still somewhat stunned in his heart.

That’s really a lot...

How absurd!

This Dark Matter Civilization is really so deep.

But of course, reality isn’t a mythical prehistoric novel with any fixed "Saint" numbers.

When enough time has passed, the number of "Ultimate Saints" would inevitably grow like wild dogs.

Is it difficult to break through useful?

Their civilization spans at least hundreds of billions of years, with a Parallel Universe of 1.77 million light years. Even if producing one every ten thousand years, they still emerge overwhelming...

Isn’t a million just normal?

If there were only two or three, or a few hundred Divine Upper beings, that would be strange. A million Divine Upper beings makes absolute sense when you think about it.

Moreover, their Technology System makes it too easy to mass-produce.

Their Mecha is inheritable.

The generation-spanning Divine Upper Mecha will eventually see their Realms rise one by one, pushing their Divine Upper Mecha to the Undying Level.

And eventually, a future Mecha Master who controls the Mecha in a breakthrough will be the ultimate beneficiary, achieving eternal life.

This is the heirloom model.

Such a method can’t be achieved by the Extraordinary...

If your father is in the Divine Upper First Realm and can’t break through, eventually dying, you can’t just take over his body and continue breaking through the Second Realm, right?

You have to obediently start from scratch in cultivation!

Li Qing frowned silently:

"This Technology System is indeed mainstream... I’ve suppressed them with the environment, yet they can still mass-produce at such a fast rate, even producing Divine Upper Mecha at this speed."

Within the same timeframe, their Technology System produced countless more people.

At this time, Yun’Er glanced around, his expression unchanged as he said, "Since we’ve disclosed some information, it’s time for us to ask, right?"

"Ask away."

The Elf Ancient God before them nodded, humble yet without arrogance, "You should already know this when you came here."

"Then I’ll ask, is this Crystal Wall World real?" Yun’Er said gently.

"Of course, it’s real," Li Qing nodded, "The Cosmos began with the Crystal Wall, and your Lower City District was deceived back then."

Yun’Er couldn’t judge the truth from this.

He isn’t part of the oldest batch of beings, new in history, unseen of the outside world, nor had any say.

But to him, archaeology is insignificant.

Coming out, how to develop is the tangible benefit.

He then asked, "Then sir, you obviously aren’t one of us, where did the Divine Upper beings of this Upper City District go?"

If Divine Upper beings can survive here...

They can accumulate a million below, shouldn’t the ones above also be at least a million?

Why is it so empty here?

This problem is a clear flaw; they realized it instantly.

Yet Li Qing nodded, "The batch that imprisoned you in the Upper City back then, they had three million gods, all dead, and that’s why this land is so empty."

"Three million gods, how could they all die?"

The two frowned on the spot.

This feels like a joke.

The Undying Level, having fully comprehended all the laws of the Cosmos, can’t be killed by any cosmic law.

Sealing and dismembering is already astonishing.

Let alone three million gods?

"Of course they’re dead."

Li Qing said seriously:

"After closing your Lower City, they continued to develop and led a massive Undying army to assault the Light Ancient God, initiating partial All Heavens region collisions between two large countries. Ultimately, they were defeated, with the leader imprisoned in a small world for interrogation, and then died." 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

This leader, Li Qing pinned on Ning Guochang!

While alive, Ning Guochang was timid and fearful of secrecy, but now he would be remembered in history for his bold reversal of fortune through this land.

This impossible being fought an extraordinary battle with Li Qing, the Light Ancient God, in a three-room-apartment, recorded for future generations to admire.

Yun’Er thought for a moment, unable to resist asking, "Senior, may we ask, these three million gods’ demise, was it literal death or sealed to death?"

This distinction matters greatly.

Li Qing simply said, "They were ferried away by the Ferryman, dragged to an old graveyard, and turned into fertilizer."

Fertilizer?

Ferryman?

This mythological Cosmos has its own system and rules?

"Then right now..." the two said.

Li Qing saw through their expressions, directly interrupting:

"After their defeat, this All Heavens territory has been taken over by us, but it’s now in disarray. You see, only Mortals remain in small individual worlds...."

"Here has been jailed, declared Heavenly Prison by His Majesty, with a sentence of ten billion years for defying divine authority."

The two heard this, their hearts pounding, such immense pressure, directly imprisoned for ten billion years! Their eyes roved around, scanning the Crystal Wall corridors and alleys around them.

Doesn’t this mean they are also in prison?

This is quite unfriendly, as they intended to enter a vast, free Cosmos, not a colossal prison.

Being cautious by nature, they listened to the information provided by the one in front of them but would confirm it quietly later.

They firmly wouldn’t believe it easily.

Li Qing noticed their mysterious expressions, grasping their intentions, "Heh, follow me, and I’ll show you around this Celestial Prison."

"We appreciate it," the two exchanged a subtle glance and followed Li Qing.

Li Qing took his torch and guided them up the stairway, ascending the tenement building layer by layer.