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

the

moment, it grew more

data of billions of species that Rui had inherited from Elder Tree went into its creation. Worthy of a predictive model named

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 in

risen to

his effort, reaching a state of absolute focus and concentration as he

the past year, he had increasingly spent more time in a hyper-focused state. Entering

It needed to.

was a task that, if he gave anything less

to construct the Tree

enough, the

RUMBLE

place as the tapestry of the Tree of Life came to

It changed everything.

mind, an unfathomable depth of understanding of the very fabric of life consumed him. A deep comprehension of the profound relationship between life and heaven and earth sunk into his

Enlightenment.

didn't

No.

It changed the world.

beholding the Garden of

that had become banal and mundane after a year

Yet, it wasn't.

he was now able to see a dimension of the universe that

serene whisper

the

every living being he beheld, he was able to

parallel world around

were most antithetical to each of