This hot iron forged by an unknown person is constantly emitting endless dim or bright flames (original chapter).

The brightness and darkness of the strands of flame light (original chapter) determines their scale and level.

There is an endless and endless gap between the dimmest light and the brightest light, which can be divided into infinite and infinite levels.

At the same time, in any of the wisps of flames, there are countless endless clusters of hazy smoke floating inside.

Each cluster of these burning smoke is a vast and boundless nine-dimensional world of truth that has reached at least the Buckman-Howard ordinal scale and level.

At the same time, each of these worlds of truth projects and creates endless and endless eight-dimensional essence worlds.

And those essential worlds overflow and derive countless infinite multi-dimensional and multiple realms of phenomena.

This is the true panoramic view of the entire ten-dimensional universe.

Everything, everything, is just a wisp of misty light that evaporates from the ten-dimensional supreme origin.

It can be said that this extremely mysterious and reluctant description is the closest to the relative relationship between all the universes, time and space, and dimensions in the ten dimensions and below.

If you want to use other so-called derivation, derivation, projection, afterimage and other words with stronger causal connection to describe the two, it will be completely wrong.

At the same time, if it is described in mathematical language.

Then the ten-dimensional supreme principle can be roughly understood as... the field of non-recursive ordinal numbers.

As for the word recursion, to understand it in vernacular is actually...

Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple on the mountain. There was an old monk in the temple. The monk was telling stories. What stories were he telling?

Or once upon a time, there was a mountain, a temple on the mountain, and an old monk in the temple. The monk was telling stories. What stories were he telling?

There was still a mountain in the past, and there was a temple on the mountain... It just goes on endlessly, constantly calling itself or calling itself indirectly through a series of calling methods, which is called recursion.

To put it bluntly, recursion is a cycle, a perpetual cycle that constantly calls itself or refers to itself.

Infinities stacked on infinities, infinities stacked on infinities, countless upon countless, etc., are all recursive.

But the so-called non-recursive ordinal literally means an infinite ordinal that cannot be reached by any operation or recursive relationship.

Therefore, non-recursive ordinal numbers can also be understood as a comprehensively upgraded higher-order infinite ordinal field.

Theoretically speaking, there are infinitely many infinitely many... infinitely many infinitely many transfinite ordinals between Mu Cang and the supreme principle that exists at the level of non-recursive ordinal numbers.

And each ordinal number will be far larger and more magnificent than the BO ordinal number level where Mu Cang is located.

What is even more paradoxical is that even if Mu Cang used all recursive means to cross infinity...infinite ordinal numbers, he could not reach the first level of the non-recursive field.

Just because a non-recursive ordinal cannot be nested by a smaller recursive ordinal, or it can be understood that the number of nesting required for a non-recursive ordinal is itself.

Generally speaking, after reaching this step, even if you continue to skyrocket, continue to soar, continue to transcend, continue to become stronger, you can only spin outside the ten-dimensional original 'threshold' equivalent to the non-recursive field, and you will never be able to do so.

And enter.

But Mu Cang is not within the scope of the concept of 'normal'.

He can always find an unusual way.

"The authority is gone."

Mu Cang turned his head and silently glanced at the huge original chapter where he was 'born', and thought deeply:

"Sure enough, the so-called authority is authority, and it is authority only for the current original chapter.

Once it leaves its territory, it will dissipate invisible.

However, I can no longer use this so-called authority."

After saying this, Mu Cang turned his head to look at another strange original chapter in the extremely far away place, and whispered in his heart:

"Chaos delusion, show me your limit!"

Buzz——

Under the power of Chaos, which has been in an active and restless state since arriving in this unknown mysterious territory, the extremely thin but at the same time extremely mysterious unknown power in all directions around Mu Cang suddenly boiled.
Chapter completed!