Chapter 64 The Butterfly Effect
Deep within the information dimension, in a realm beyond Bai Zhe's reach, a subtle ripple quietly spread. Invisible ripples expanded layer by layer, rapidly forming an exceptionally complex butterfly pattern within the sea of information, with distinct layers and intertwined rotations.
This is a "butterfly," and also an "eye." It contains no specific information, only pure structure and the butterfly effect flowing within it. It can weave itself in any flow of information. That is the trace left by Li Tianhe—his existence is quietly watching everything from the depths of the information dimension.
It is difficult to describe the essence of this butterfly. Its form is not even composed of information, but rather an accumulation of countless information fluctuations. Layer upon layer of tiny information changes converge into an existence that can be considered completely invisible in the information dimension.
In the vast abyss of information dimensions, Li Tianhe does not rely on direct information perception to understand information dimensions. Instead, he relies on the more complex butterfly effect, the subtle fluctuations behind countless pieces of information, and through these fluctuations, he gradually reverse-engineers and understands the world.
This method makes Li Tianhe's existence almost imperceptible. When he transforms the world and exerts influence, he never directly touches the surface of information. Instead, he plants tiny fluctuations in the information dimension through his existence, which then generate a series of chain reactions. These tiny fluctuations accumulate and eventually spread over a wider area until they drive the entire world to change.
This makes Li Tianhe's whereabouts almost impossible to track. Anyone who tries to capture his existence will only get lost in the layers of fluctuations, because he relies on a more complex and profound operating system that is far removed from appearances.
Li Tianhe's actions using this system were completely different from Bai Zhe's. He did not drastically interfere with reality; on the contrary, his goal was to completely dissolve all connections between himself and reality.
He wanted to vanish like a ghostly shadow, disappearing without a trace in the slightest fluctuation of information. His existence was like a dream in this world—brief, illusory, and elusive.
In this ocean of information, he would not tolerate even the slightest trace or remnant. Every fragment of information he left behind before becoming an immortal, every wisp of fluctuation he emitted, was silently collected and completely destroyed by him.
He wouldn't allow anyone to trace his footsteps, not even through the slightest clues to piece together his existence. Li Tianhe knew that if any trace of his information remained in the outside world, it would mean he would be exposed to unknown research conditions or even danger.
Therefore, he chose to completely erase all traces from the information flow, achieving complete concealment.
Li Tianhe murmured, "Bai Zhe's 'Twisted Heavenly Scripture' is indeed an extraordinary power." Although he didn't expand his power infinitely like the Black Goat (he couldn't do that anyway), he used the knowledge he gained from observing the bizarre corridor to reverse the manipulation of this distorted law. He transformed the Black Goat's original technique for absorbing external information into a power that absorbed information left behind in his past—he practiced Bai Zhe's Unpredictable Blood Calamity Eternal Reversal Twisted Heavenly Scripture in reverse.
Whenever Li Tianhe walks past someone, or even walks right up to them, his presence disappears without a trace, leaving no trace in the other person's mind.
Now that all traces left before becoming an immortal have been erased, Li Tianhe slowly stood up, retrieved the "butterfly" he had placed in the information dimension, grabbed it, destroyed it instantly, and then rushed into the sky without looking back.
His movements were light and fluid, as if he were no longer subject to gravity.
Li Tianhe soared into the sky, flying all the way to the edge of the plane. Then, with a gentle flick of his two fingers, the flow of reality in the air subtly altered. In that instant, it seemed as if space, reality, and distortion were undergoing a subtle vibration, indescribable yet filled with exquisite power.
Li Tianhe's ten fingers moved in rapid succession, each movement incredibly precise, every turn concealing a hidden mystery. This was not merely the manipulation of the power to distort reality, but a wisdom that transcended common sense. He was weaving an intricate path invisibly, seemingly chaotic on the surface, yet containing a profound order.
In this near-perfect distortion of reality, completely different from the miraculous power of the Black Death Moon God Exar (a true "miracle"), the structure of space subtly began to change. In just five minutes, a barely perceptible crack appeared; it wasn't a violent tearing apart, but a gentle yet resolute separation, as if a silent door had been opened for some destined being—
It was as if the space made way for Li Tianhe to leave.
Li Tianhe stood before the rift, staring directly into the void that had completely dissolved Exa. Whether it was the ancient stars or the destiny of the future, everything had lost its meaning in this vast darkness.
But his figure was as light as a feather, and he passed through the invisible passage without hesitation, disappearing silently into the other side of the crack without looking back.
The edge of the spatial rift closed as he left, as if none of it had ever happened.
The passage vanished just like that, and Li Tianhe's figure, like his existence in the information dimension, disappeared silently and without a trace. His departure caused no ripples, like a gentle breeze that blew by and then disappeared.
In the vast and magnificent void, Li Tianhe's mind was as expansive as the heavens, boundless and boundless. From then on, his existence was finally free from all constraints, like a willful, drifting star. No one imposed any direction on him, and he no longer felt any restraint. His existence was simply flowing freedom, an endless etherealness, like a drop of water merging into the boundless ocean, completely disappearing into selflessness.
Li Tianhe was in high spirits, and said, "Wild horses, dust, and living things blowing each other with their breath. Is the azure sky its true color? Is it so distant that it has no end? When it looks down, it sees only this."