High Martial Arts: I Awaken a Low-Tier Martial System Chapter 844 - 414: Civilization Archive, True God Supreme Treasure

“Deities seldom linger within temporal treasures,” the immense will stated with a hint of melancholy. “Time is their most prized possession, far more than mere cultivation.”

Jiang Ye absorbed this information with a profound sense of reverence.

Could it be that

the ‘Profound Light Hall,’ which he viewed as an ultimate artifact, held minimal significance to these divine beings?

“Jiang Ye.”

“I also advise you against excessive reliance on the ‘Profound Light Hall,’” the immense will cautioned. “Should you become accustomed to its convenience, escaping that dependency later will prove exceedingly difficult.”

“I understand,” Jiang Ye nodded, fully grasping the implication.

He acknowledged the other’s well-intentioned concern.

Though Jiang Ye was still young,

as his cultivation realm ascended, progress became increasingly arduous, with each secluded meditation potentially spanning years.

According to the [Civilization Archives], upon attaining divinity, a single period of seclusion could easily stretch over centuries.

Time was an incredibly precious commodity for those in positions of great power.

It was not to be wasted.

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“One final point.”

“The White Dragon Court possesses another crucial capability,” the immense will declared with gravity. “Regardless of the time or your location, you can always access the court.”

“This particular function…”

“Could very well be your salvation in dire circumstances,” the immense will explained. “However, it only functions effectively for those below the Third Realm of Divinity.”

“This is because the White Dragon Court can only be compressed to the ‘extreme’ unit.”

“‘Extreme’ unit? Jiang Ye acknowledged this with a nod.

He was already aware that [extreme] represented the smallest fundamental unit within the universe, approximately 10 to the power of -48.

Beings below the Third Realm of Divinity lacked the perception to grasp the existence of such a unit.

For those residing in the Third Realm of Divinity, however, the situation was entirely different.

The Third Realm of Divinity, aptly named the ‘Divine Authority Realm,’ bestowed upon its powerful practitioners the ability to expand their divine consciousness, thereby exploring the minuscule and the ultimate, discerning profound truths amidst the vast tapestry of phenomena.

Even an entity as infinitesimal as the [extreme] unit remained undetectable to the unaided senses of a powerhouse within the Divine Authority Realm.

“This is sufficient,” Jiang Ye murmured to himself.

The Third Realm of Divinity? He had no intention of provoking such formidable beings.

“Senior.”

“I wonder if any treasures remain within the White Dragon Court?” Jiang Ye inquired, curiosity piqued.

As the primary inheritor of the White Dragon Civilization, he reasoned there ought to be tangible benefits.

Yet, to his disappointment,

“Treasures? The immense will responded with a shake of its head. “Even artifacts of divine quality would degrade after ten thousand years.”

“That swiftly?” Jiang Ye expressed his surprise.

“Treasures necessitate nurturing,” the immense will elaborated. “Without sustained enrichment over extended periods, even treasures of True God-level would not endure for ten thousand years.”

“Such are the immutable laws governing the universe.”

“As for the White Dragon Court, its continued existence is owed solely to my presence,” the immense will conveyed.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ye completely relinquished the notion.

Still, the gains from this endeavor were sufficiently abundant, rendering any further demands unnecessary.

“I shall depart now,” Jiang Ye declared, closing his eyes.

Whoosh!

His form gradually began to fade.

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In the subsequent moment, Jiang Ye materialized within the void, gazing down upon the White Dragon Court beneath him with a faint smile.

White Dragon University’s White Dragon Court still appeared outwardly intact.

However, in essence, its core had already been appropriated by Jiang Ye.

Only its superficial structure remained, barely clinging to functionality.

“I have left behind over a thousand inheritances within this place,” Jiang Ye contemplated silently. “This should suffice to sustain the school for many years.”

“And then, next.”

“It is time to journey to West Mountain Province,” Jiang Ye’s eyes flickered with a chilling intensity.

The blatant malice evinced by the Zhou Family’s Demi-God, Zhou Huaifeng, towards him was unmistakable; how could he possibly remain unaware?

“Those who do not provoke me shall not be provoked by me.”

“The Zhou Family is truly seeking their own demise,” Jiang Ye’s expression grew severe.

Whoosh!

Lingering no further, Jiang Ye ascended, transforming into a streak of brilliant light as he soared away into the distance.