“Unseeable, unhearable, unnameable, incomprehensible…”
This is my entire summary of that Strange Space.
“In my vision, everything there is made up of strings, and time is a line. I can see my past, my future. And the past and future of other ‘me’s like myself……”
“That’s all I could see with my limited perception, but that place is far from limited to just these things. There are more concepts there, so profound that I simply can’t understand them.”
I spoke.
After I finished describing my experience in that terrifying space, I thought Jieliya would think I’d gone mad.
But instead, she was slightly stunned, showing a trace of confusion.
“That’s actually very similar to what that person described…” Jieliya lifted her delicate brows.
“Who?” I jerked my head up.
“Su Yaya, Old Lord of the Stars. She was seriously injured not long ago, and when she woke up from her coma, she said something just like you…”
I slapped my thigh. “Is she a fox-eared girl? Just as pretty as you!”
“Yes… You’ve seen her?”
“When I met her, I even thought she was the master of that space. So she got lost there just like I did.” I suddenly understood, “But I was dragged into the Singularity of the Supernova after fusing with the laws of space… What about her?”
“She said this world had nothing new to offer her, so she wanted to smash through the wall to see if there was a tougher sandbag outside.”
“? She entered on purpose?!”
“She said the code that makes up this world is too poorly written, full of holes, so she just found one and hacked her way out.”
“……”
There’s never a shortage of outrageous cheats in the Great Thousand Worlds.
And a few of them are especially outrageous.
“At that time, Di Jiang and I were both sucked into the Chaotic Stream and entered that world together. But Di Jiang wasn’t strong enough—his mind couldn’t withstand the overwhelming information, and his head actually swelled to half a meter in diameter, his facial features mashed together by the chaotic space-time…”
“So that’s what happened.” Dahlia nodded. “That mentally polluted giant head finally makes sense now.”
“When I tried to comprehend everything in that world, I realized all things in the material world are just the tip of the iceberg shown by that space… Like how our bodies seem to be a whole made of many particles.
But that’s not it! Most of us actually resides in that space, where every second of our lives is backed up, and everything that makes up our current bodies is just that tiny bit showing above the surface!
That place is the true domain of the Creator. It’s like looking at characters in an anime—at any moment, you can redraw and change the world and its people with a pen. It’s the same there.
The vast stretches of time beyond our reach are mere displays there—visible, accessible.
Whether it’s billions or billions upon billions of years ago, it’s all laid out before you, whole and clear, and all you need to do is walk over, take what you want, and bring her back here.”
Jieliya closed her eyes.
My spiritual sense picked up that her breathing had grown rapid.
In this moment, her emotions were in wild turmoil, and no matter how she tried, she couldn’t suppress them.
“Four-Dimensional Space.” Jieliya opened her eyes and, with one sentence, summed up what I’d been rambling about for half a day.
Yet I nodded, then shook my head and said, “Not just that—maybe even higher.”
So high it could be five, six, seven, or even eight dimensions, because what exists there is far more than just a timeline.
“Have you ever seen the Management of Higher Dimensions there?” Jieliya asked.
“I used to think I did,” I spread my hands, “but since you say that person is Su Yaya, then it seems she isn’t the management…”
Damn it, if I’d known, I wouldn’t have run away the moment I saw her!
I really thought she was the Management of Higher Dimensions, and I ran off in a panic without daring to look back.
Wait a minute, come to think of it…
When I saw her, she seemed to be fighting someone.
I couldn’t see her opponent, but she apparently could, and she seemed to have found a way to comprehend that kind of existence.
And Jieliya said that she was badly injured when she returned.
Damn, could it be…?!
I swallowed and asked, “Senior Sister, what did that Su Yaya say when she woke up?”
“The first thing she said was almost exactly what you did. She looked a bit dazed, muttering—‘impossible to see, impossible to hear, impossible to name, impossible to understand’.”
“And the second thing?”
“She said—‘Haha! Don’t worry, even though I’m hurt, it’s way worse off than I am!’”
“……”
Cold sweat broke out on my back.
If what she ran into wasn’t another stranger who’d wandered in…
Then the one she fought—the being that I couldn’t see or hear.
Must have been…
The master of Four-Dimensional Space.
Was that some kind of dimensional attack from a higher plane?
And as for me, the reason I managed to escape safely…
Maybe it was because she was holding off the master of Four-Dimensional Space for me?
What kind of monster is that…
“Don’t panic. For her, this sort of thing is standard stuff. Don’t let it disturb your Dao heart… She’s much older than you.” Fuliya patted my head to comfort me.
Having my Dao heart disturbed wasn’t really a worry; from the start, I’d known there were plenty of people more gifted than I was in this world.
My strength is that I never stop moving forward. No matter how many times I fall, I grit my teeth, get up, and keep learning and growing.
A mortal-path Immortal Venerable never envies those peerless geniuses—only wants to make friends with them.
And from what I can tell, that one is no enemy.
“Well then…” Jieliya steadied her emotions and looked at me expectantly, “can you take me into that space?”
“It’s a bit difficult. I need to train more.”
“To what extent?”
“Above Sage, to the level of Master of the Dao—where with a single thought, I can destroy the Sun, Moon, and Stars. Only then will I have enough confidence.”
Jieliya nodded.
She heard my exaggerations—clearly a feat that would take many, many years—but she showed no impatience.
She only said, “Keep it up. I’ll help you.”
“You’re not in a hurry?”
Jieliya smiled faintly, like a pure jasmine blossom opening, the blood in her veins flowing with the sacred, pure cold of fallen snow.
“I’ve waited a long time for her, and I’ll wait for you too… There’s no rush, not this time.”
I could sense her powerful longing—a hope so intense it spilled out uncontrollably.
Yet beneath that hope was a remarkably practiced self-restraint.
No doubt, she’d hoped like this more than once before.
But the result… is self-evident.
I never cared much about other people’s fates. Life and death, separation and reunion—too common. In my heart, I even secretly blamed Cluru for meddling.
But seeing such restraint, a sharp pain welled up inside me. I genuinely couldn’t bear it.
“I never disappoint.” I said.
“Really? Ke’er-jie likes to say that too~” Dahlia rested her delicate finger against her cheek, smiling gently. “You two are very alike.”
“Houtu? Now that’s a big shot—I could never compare with her.”
“Come off it. You’re a big shot too, aren’t you?”
“At least not right now.”
A true hero doesn’t boast of past glory. Right now, I am only Yun Luo Xian.
And the girl before me is only my Senior Sister.