I am a living immortal.

Chapter 643 The Source of Idealism

The moment the words fell, the general had already crashed to the ground. It was a split second, leaving him no time to react. The ground was left with the mark of a hand.

The general looked up at the young man who was looking down at him.

Weird, weird.

As he spoke, he pulled himself out of the crevice of the stone. "You're very good. I take back what I said just now. You have the right to be arrogant. Now, I'm going to get serious."

In response to this pre-war declaration, Chen Dong simply raised his hand and signaled the other party to look above his head.

Huge peaks pierced through the clouds, casting vast shadows on the earth. The Han general shut up at this moment. Good boy, you're really playing big, but this isn't enough.

As he spoke, the general soared into the sky.

A flash of blade light slashed upward, splitting the mountain in two. The smooth cut surface betrayed the sharpness of the general's ring-handled blade. Within a few breaths of slicing through the mountain, the ring-handled blade swung again, this time targeting Chen Dong.

Facing this sharp knife, Chen Dong calmly stretched out two fingers, shaped like a sword, and slashed forward.

The knife and the sword collided in mid-air without even touching.

The general's expression changed, for he sensed that his single strike wasn't enough to neutralize the opponent's casual sword strike. With that in mind, he added a few more strikes before completely neutralizing the blow.

The aftermath of the splash turned the surrounding air into a paste.

At this moment, Chen Dong moved again. Since he could move a mountain, why not be more daring? So, the general looked at Chen Dong and raised his head, revealing a smile that he would never forget.

after that.

The thick clouds were completely swept away by a massive object, and a meteorite with a trail of flames passed by Chen Dong. The generals in mid-air gaped in surprise, and even the deputy inspector observing the battle on the ground wore a wry smile. So, this person had really just been playing along with them.

Not only these outsiders, but even Chen Dong himself was shocked.

He had accomplished this legendary feat in a single thought, plucking stars and grabbing the moon. Besides being shocked, a tinge of fear also swirled within him. If there were a limit to the changes in him, he would have breathed a sigh of relief.

But this seemingly omnipotent ability was like a monster that could take whatever it wanted and might even devour him without him even realizing it. Realizing this, Chen Dong decided he couldn't continue like this.

This was playing with fire, a fire that could consume the world and was beyond his control. Before he could figure out what was happening to him or truly control these powers, he had to put a lock on this ability.

A lock called bottom line.

Although Chen Dong was only fourteen or fifteen, his mind was already incredibly mature. For example, at the age of eleven or twelve, he understood the weight of a life-saving favor. From the moment he was rescued, he knew he would have to repay the debt if he wanted to leave. He had a scale in his heart about how to repay this debt.

It was this very scale that prevented Chen Dong from being deceived by the omnipotence of power, and instead allowed him to understand the disadvantages. Su Mu and the world had a reason for choosing Chen Dong; this kind of self-control in him was something very few people could possess.

It is precisely based on this that Su Mu can safely hand over this power to Chen Dong without harming him.

Of course, all this depends on Chen Dong's choice.

Back to the present moment, a vast meteorite burst through the sky, crashing down upon the Han general. Facing the pressure of this meteorite, he knew this wasn't some illusion, but the real thing. If it had struck the ground, not only would he have survived, but hundreds, even thousands of kilometers around him, would have been completely destroyed. This wasn't just a matter of one city, but hundreds of cities and tens of millions of civilians.

"I surrender!!!"

The general shouted loudly.

Hearing this, Chen Dong breathed a sigh of relief. He knew what this meant. Of course, he couldn't really smash it down. That would mean a fight to the death. That was secondary. If it really did fall, calling him a world-destroying demon would be a nice word.

But he also had his considerations. If he didn't give these people a little hard time, then it would be endless like today. Defeated one, another one comes. Defeated one, another one comes. This was no joke.

Because he sensed a force stirring within the imperial edict and the tiger talisman on the general's waist. If he persisted, these beings might even descend upon him in person.

At this moment, Chen Dong was even more certain that this couldn't be his original world. The Yan Dynasty was powerful enough, but this nation called Han was infinitely more outrageous. Not to mention the people in the Imperial Astronomical Bureau, who could control Feng Shui, that general alone was outrageous enough.

It's okay that you can fly and hide in the ground, but you can also split a mountain with one sword. If you are not an immortal, who is? How can you be so outrageous?

The power on the imperial edict and the tiger talisman was even more exaggerated.

What does this prove? It proves that what he is facing now is not necessarily the pinnacle. Tell me if this is an exaggeration or not.

So when the general said he surrendered, Chen Dong pretended to snort, and then waved his hand, and the meteorite disappeared without a trace.

However, both the general and the deputy supervisor saw it.

The meteor didn't disappear for no reason, but shrunk and landed in Chen Dong's hands. The meaning was clear: if you continue to act unreasonably, I can throw the meteor away just as I collected it. You'd better consider the consequences.

This deterrent effect is much more effective than thousands of words.

After putting the meteorite away, Chen Dong's thoughts entered his body. In the lake of his heart, invisible to everyone, a golden sun was quietly hanging in it.

When Chen Dong's thoughts reached this inner lake, his feet caused ripples on the surface. He stared directly at the sun, which was silent, as if without the slightest danger. However, only by facing the sun directly did he realize the power contained within it, saying it was omnipotent.

At this moment, with the help of this sun, Chen Dong finally understood why he possessed such power. This was the source of idealism, the origin of all things, the authority of God. As long as you imagine it, you can accomplish it, regardless of cause and effect, just a thought will do it.

As long as he believes it, he can do it.

Whether it was destroying the world or recreating it, it was just a matter of a thought. This was a bit scary for Chen Dong. He didn't know why such a thing appeared on him, nor did he know what its purpose was. He only knew that he couldn't let it go.