The Martial Unity

Chapter 1959 She Was Wrong

"…now I shall manifest the Tree of Life within the depths of my mind."

Rui walked past Kane with a chilling smile on his face. The promised time had finally arrived. The prospect of finally fulfilling the desire that kept him going was one of the few things that brought life back to his eyes.

He left his quarters, taking high up to the skies as he indulged in the fresh air of the Garden of Salvation.

For a moment, he beheld the biosphere within the Garden of Salvation.

A seemingly endless ocean of life that spread a great stretch beyond what the eye could see.

Within the depths of his mind, he accessed the Garden of Salvation that had firmly become a part of his Mind Palace, wringing out all the relevant patterns from the vast ocean of data that lay deep within his mind.

Attribute by attribute.

Trait by trait.

Species by species.

And the environments that correlated with them.

What followed truly brought thrill to an otherwise dead man.

His eyes lit up with wonder as he began constructing the Tree of Life predictive model—a tapestry to be woven from the countless patterns. He had already begun weaving what was bound to be the largest predictive model he had ever created in his entire life.

No Martial Artist that he had ever seen could compare to the sheer depth of patterns of all life.

He closed his eyes as he wove them.

Thread by thread.

Pattern by pattern.

Ordinarily, forming a predictive model from pre-existing data was an easy and brief process. It used to take some time when he was in a fight because he created predictive models because he needed to gather all the data to draw patterns. When the Angel of Laplace came into the picture, that time was cut extremely short because it would supply him with all the data he needed.

data he

did, the Tree of Life slowly came

the Tree of

each passing moment, it grew more

from Elder Tree went into its creation. Worthy of a predictive

his effort, exerting the net entirety of his mind, reaching a dimension of cognition that no Martial Senior could even begin to dream of. In the past year, his mind had grown more powerful under tremendous stress and strain. The sheer power of thought he had accomplished had spiked so far above his peers that it was difficult to consider him to be

to be an aberrant

absolute focus and concentration as he wove

had increasingly spent more time in a hyper-focused state. Entering

It needed to.

a task that, if he gave anything less than his

construct the Tree of Life

soon enough, the

RUMBLE

thread locked into place as the tapestry

It changed everything.

of the profound relationship between life and heaven and earth sunk into his

Enlightenment.

didn't change

No.

It changed the world.

beholding the Garden of

sight that had become banal and mundane after a year

Yet, it wasn't.

was as though he was now able to see a dimension of the universe that had remained

whisper

the Tree

beheld, he was able to see

parallel world around each of

most antithetical to