The 3000 Grand Rebirth Art, is an Empyrean(10) Soul Cultivation Art. It enables one to experience 3000 thousand lifetimes, each with than the last. The only downside to this cultivation art is that each life must only have 100 years of lifespan, no more, no less.
In every life, whether they be a cultivator in the Heaven Realm, or below. They will die at age 100, with varying different circumstances. Some die at poison, others at being killed, and many more.
Three hundred thousand years a cycle, 111, 111, 111, 111 years, a samsara.
And in this case, at exactly 9 samsara's or 999 hundred billion years later.
The Blue Pole Star Planet has changed tremendously, the old was replaced by the new, generations pass, dynasties fell, empires rose and fell, sects and holy lands entered their individual tribulations of time, some fell, some rose anew.
Most that survived were those ranked 9 sects, holy lands, empires, and any organization as long as they are ranked 9th.
This ranked symbolizes that most in their upper echelons are Top Heaven Realm Cultivators.
The Cultivation Boundaries were divided into 3 realms, each with their own stages.
The Mortal Realm, the Earth Realm, and the Heaven Realm.
In summary, the cultivation boundaries goes like these.
*Mortal Realm
1. Adept
2. Master
3. Grand Master
*Earth Realm
4. Lord
5. King
6. Emperor
*Heaven Realm
7. Saint
8. Celestial
9. Divine
With each stage below heaven realm having nine steps.
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After an infinitely vast amount of time past, in an unranked village at the southmost corner of the Heaven Star Continent, called South Fallen Boulder.
A talent examination for kids ages 10 and 11, went underway. The kids were forming a line, with the youth in front inspecting their talents individually.
And in the middle of the line, a black-haired boy who was currently closing his eyes suddenly opened them!
I...
What the f*ck!' his face frowned in both anger and confusion,
Anger because he thought he was only getting rebirthed with 3 000 lives, never in his 3 000 lives did he expect he would get rebirthed for a whopping 9.99 billion amount of lifetimes!
This time the black-haired boy, or for any of you who don't know, Xing Yun, was currently having the greatest migraine of all of his rebirthed lives.
His head felt like bursting apart. Veins in his forehead clearly showing out, sweat and redness of the skin, along with his gasping breath. Xing Yun gritted teeth and began arranging these memories.
His body, along with his mind, automatically moved away from the line, and began heading towards the outskirts of the village.
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Outskirts of the South Fallen Boulder Village, in one of its secluded forest, where no man nor beast go.
A ten-year-old boy, Xing Yun sat crossed legged in meditation, under the shade of a tree.
'F*cking 3000 Grand Rebirth Art! Ugh! My head! It hurts so much!' after cursing for several moments.
'3000 Grand Rebirth Art my ass! I f*cking rebirthed 9.99 billion times! UGH!'
Xing Yun finally calmed down and began wholly focusing on arranging all of the accumulated lifetimes worth of memories, experience, knowledge, and insights.
What's great about the 3000 Grand Rebirth Art, is that it lets you compile and absorb those lifetime's memories, experience, knowledge, and insights...
And after hours upon hours of compilating and arranging these great harvests of his.
Xing Yun plopped to the ground, exhausted. With no strength left to even move a finger, Xing Yun simple closed his eyes and entered a deep sleep.
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1 day later, in the same place as Xing Yun rested.
A black dot suddenly arrived atop the tree he was currently resting.
With this dot revealed a black stone, and after hovering above the tree top for a few seconds.
Like, a stone that falls of a tall building, the black stone fell towards the resting Xing Yun.
Several moments later, the black stone simply crashed towards Xing Yun's forehead causing bruises and wounds to appear.
This, in turn, woke him up... painfully.
Ouch! Who the hell?
Xing Yun sat up and vigilantly looked around, searching for his perpetrator.
But upon noticing the empty lush fields surrounding him, he looked downwards and noticed a black stone, with his blood on it.
After a few seconds, the black stone absorbed Xing Yun's bloodstains, and it suddenly glowed with a dark and ominous light.
What the-?
But before he could react, the Black Stone instantly shot towards his forehead, piercing through.
Yet instead of dying, what Xing Yun felt was like something entered his Spiritual Expanse.
Xing Yun sat there in shock, for a few seconds. Then he hurriedly entered his Spiritual Expanse.
And once he entered his, he was enormously dumbfounded.
For what supposed to be, a dark void of space lies a vast amount of grey fog, seemingly endless to the point where one can't see the end, and amidst these vast expanses of grey fog lies a black stone floating in the center.
In general, Mortals shouldn't really have the ability to access their Spiritual Expanse, without any experience in cultivation. They must have a cultivation stage of at least Earth Realm or above.
But with his almost 9.99 billion lifetimes, entering and closing his Spiritual Expanse would be as easy as flipping his hand, it was a normal occurrence for him.
Looking at those vast infinite amounts of grey fog, Xing Yun thought 'So these are the accumulated memories, knowledge, experience, and insights, of all my 9.99 billion lifetimes?... Holy crap!'
In truth, those of what he can see are only a trillionth of the true amount of the grey fog.
These surface and shallow level grey fogs are his memories, knowledge, experience, and insights of him from being a mortal, without entering Cultivation.
Those that he couldn't see, requires a certain amount of cultivation stage and powers to access.
Furthermore, assimilating or absorbing those, grey fogs require a certain amount of energy to accomplish.
After staring in shock for a little bit, Xing Yun muttered '...It is done'
Then he clenched his fist, and excitedly smiled and said...
"I AM THE BEST TO ALL THERE IS! MWUAHAHAHAHA!"