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South Leave World Cluster.

Dead Marsh World.

Since the defeat of the Myriad Puppets God General's construct army and the subsequent retreat of the Myriad Hao Clan at a great cost, this world has returned to tranquility.

Of course.

This is merely superficial tranquility.

Beneath the pitch-black swamp, countless undercurrents are surging.

At this moment.

In a corner of the swamp.

Cheng Han's clone floated above the water, staring intently at the surface.

After a while.

He sighed softly: "The insect swarm is growing larger and larger."

With his powerful sensory abilities, he had already detected that at least one hundred thousand insects were lurking within a radius of dozens of kilometers in the swamp.

He even faintly sensed the restlessness of the insect swarm, their thirst for slaughter.

All of this indicated that the Calamity Insect Swarm of the Dead Marsh World was about to launch a large-scale attack.

Cheng Han muttered again: "Around the morning after tomorrow, the first batch of space-time capsules drifting from the South Far World Cluster should arrive at the Lost Sand World.

"The insect swarm of the Dead Marsh World will definitely coordinate an attack, launching insects towards the Lost Sand World."

It was not difficult to guess.

Deep within the poisonous swamp, there must be a batch of transport towers lurking.

These were the biological devices used by the Calamity Insect Swarm to cross worlds and project their forces.

Cheng Han fell into deep thought: "How can I explore the depths of the swamp without alarming the insect swarm?"

The insect swarm possessed the Eye of Destruction, and its sensory abilities were ridiculously strong, so he naturally dared not enter the water rashly.

Just then.

He suddenly felt something.

Within his Sea of Consciousness.

A strange phantom flickered with seven-colored light.

This was the projection of the Anchor of Myriad Realms.

The clone could use this incredibly magical item to connect to the main body at any time.

The next moment.

Power from a distant space-time immediately descended through the anchor shadow.

Cheng Han was immediately overjoyed: "I'm advancing to Profound Overseer?"

Subsequently.

One after another, imprints emerged from the anchor shadow and merged into the Sea of Consciousness.

He carefully comprehended it for a while, a smile appearing on the corner of his mouth: "The Law of Everlasting Minutiae? This solves the problem at hand."

The so-called "Law of Everlasting Minutiae" was the Law String condensed during the advancement.

Cheng Han stretched out his right hand and plucked at the air.

"Buzz!"

A trembling sound rang out.

An extremely profound illusory string was revealed.

Just by staring at this string, Cheng Han seemed to see the birth and death of countless creatures.

They were all very small organisms.

Without exception.

The largest of these lives were difficult to see clearly with the naked eye.

The "Minutiae" in the law's name referred to this.

After a moment.

He felt a little dizzy and voluntarily shifted his gaze.

Because the power of this clone was not too strong, it could not withstand the information flood of the law.

Cheng Han paused for a few seconds and praised in a low voice: "As expected of the power of law."

The moment the Law String appeared, it discerned a large number of minute lives existing in the Dead Marsh World.

A considerable portion of them had completely disappeared from this world due to the influence of the insect swarm.

Or rather.

Extinguished.

Even the insect swarm did not know that they had inadvertently eliminated many ultra-microscopic species.

However.

The powerful force of the Law String found them based on the various traces left behind by the minute creatures.

Cheng Han's eyes lit up: "Using the Law String, perhaps I can find the transport towers and precisely lock their locations."

Smallness does indeed mean weakness.

But from another perspective, the weaker something is, the easier it is to be ignored, which is effectively equivalent to - invisibility.

Therefore, these small things are actually natural invisible scouts.

Cheng Han chuckled again: "Maybe I can also help the world's will to revive and bury a nail behind the insect swarm."

Imagine.

If an ultra-microscopic life form is cultivated and reproduces in large numbers in this world, the Calamity Insect Clan will not notice them at all because they are small enough.

One day.

These imperceptible little things will surely be all over every corner of the poisonous swamp.

When their number reaches a certain order of magnitude, quantitative change will inevitably lead to qualitative change, and that will be the day the world's will awakens.

Cheng Han's lips curled up: "I created the micro-life with my own hands, this is an indelible connection, so I can naturally communicate with the world's will."

In this way.

Wouldn't this nail be firmly embedded behind the insect swarm?

Cheng Han happily made a decision: "Let's do it!"

*

An hour later.

After many deductions by the Omniscient Eye.

With the power of the Law String, Cheng Han successfully created a micro-life with very tenacious vitality, very fast reproduction speed, and very adaptable to the poisonous swamp environment.

Previously, he had painstakingly researched for a long time, but there was still not much progress, and the life he cultivated always had defects.

After condensing the Law String, he solved the problem in a very short time.

Subsequently.

Cheng Han found an area with fewer insect swarms and sprinkled the new life into the poisonous swamp.

His mind moved.

A halo appeared.

The picture in the center showed some extremely thin black threads.

Their diameter was less than one-thousandth of a strand of hair.

They were very small.

They were also very weak.

This was a special species between fungi and algae, and it had the advantages of both.

In the presence of light, they could perform photosynthesis.

In the absence of light, they could use other nutrients like fungi.

The small size, coupled with the efficient use of energy, determined that they had a super-fast growth rate and a super-fast reproduction rate.

Cheng Han stared at the picture and muttered: "Since you were born in the Dead Marsh World, let's call you 'Dead Marsh Silk'."

Soon.

In the black swamp.

After initially adapting to the environment, Dead Marsh Silk began to spread quickly.

Its growth rate reached an astonishing ten centimeters per minute.

Calculated in this way.

It could reach six meters per hour.

But this was not the limit.

Cheng Han smiled: "The larger the coverage of Dead Marsh Silk, the faster the energy acquisition, the faster the growth rate, and the limit should exceed fifty meters per hour."

He also showed a look of anticipation: "According to the Omniscient Eye's calculation, when Dead Marsh Silk is distributed to more than half of the area.

"The world's will that has died in this world is likely to be based on Dead Marsh Silk and revive."

To some extent.

The revived world's will is the collective consciousness of Dead Marsh Silk.

A single Dead Marsh Silk only has the instinct to reproduce and does not have consciousness at all.

Countless Dead Marsh Silk gathered together have a very strong will.

Even a god-level powerhouse would find it difficult to defeat their will.

And this.

Is the miracle of life.

Cheng Han murmured: "Smallness can create greatness."

A dozen minutes later.

The expected thing happened.

Part of the Dead Marsh Silk gave up competing with its companions for the swamp waters.

They turned to another area with less competition.

It was also an unexplored blank area - the depths of the silt.

In technical terms, this was a new ecological niche.

Cheng Han immediately smiled: "It's a little later than I expected, but more plants are marching into the silt than I expected."

Several hours passed quickly.

A Dead Marsh Silk with a very "drilling spirit" stubbornly drilled into the ground thousands of meters deep.

This place was no longer silt.

But a soil layer mixed with soil and stones.

Even a Profound Warrior would find it difficult to penetrate there.

Dead Marsh Silk, however, relied on its small size, drilling into holes and crevices, easily penetrating deep underground.

After a while.

The halo picture changed.

A huge black creature suddenly appeared.

Its size was close to one kilometer, and a giant meat tube shaped like a cannon barrel stood at the top.

Cheng Han's expression perked up: "The transport tower is indeed hidden underground!"

Originally, there was a force that shielded the existence of this thing.

But Dead Marsh Silk spread there and invisibly broke the shielding.

The most interesting thing was that because Dead Marsh Silk was too small, it did not trigger the shielding force at all.

In short.

The small Dead Marsh Silk made a great contribution.