Chapter 1053: Big Sis Bai is in the Court of World Forging

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There ‍​‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌‌​​​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‍was also the First World Elder, who had given me a great deal of help.

This ‍​‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌‌​​​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‍was consciousness gestation... I had discussed the composition of life with the First World Elder—soul, consciousness, race, bloodline... any single one of them was not true life.

Even ‍​‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌‌​​​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‍if they were all combined, they could not encompass the concept of life; rather, it was life that derived these concepts themselves.

The ‍​‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌‌​​​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‍uniqueness of life lay in what was missing within it—wisdom, memory, self, or perhaps the five senses.

The ‍​‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌‌​​​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‍First World Elder’s research on life led to her greatest lament: that there were no perfect creatures.

But because of that, I was even more curious about what kind of posture a life that infinitely tended toward perfection would take.

The various races of the void were not it, mutated beasts and magic beasts were not it, and even the Fool’s Dream I was about to create would not be it.

Even “man,” who existed in the greatest numbers in the void and possessed the most prosperous life sequence, was not it.

This was more like a subjective bias originating from the void; from the distribution of life sequences, it seemed that the concept of a “humanoid” tended more toward being a “perfect life.”

Therefore, within the void, a “name” was set for this non-existent perfect life.

Perfect Man.

To this point, the concept of “man” had come to generally refer to and represent the major life races of the void.

This was not other races worshipping the “human race” in this manner; rather, it was worshipping “Perfect Man,” the placeholder name for perfect life.

Even races that called themselves the human race or humanity were just like other races, separated from the “Perfect Man” by an uncrossable chasm.

If there truly were humans who felt proud or self-satisfied because of this title, then such people only deserved a roll of the eyes from other races; if they were to act up, other races would even let those people know that even a perfect life could be crushed into meat paste by absolute power.

Of course, very few people knew about the concept of the Perfect Man; after all, the threshold for wanting to know about this concept was very high.

Even if an average person advanced to being a Transcendent and wandered the void, at most they would lament that among the myriad races of the void, there were truly many human types.

But they did not know about the concept of the “Perfect Man” and “perfect life.”

According to the First World Elder, even Academy Head Mei’s understanding of the concept of the Perfect Man only stayed at the level of knowing the name.

If I had not come into contact with projects and research in this field of life, even if I met the First World Elder, she would not have spoken to me about this concept for no reason.

At this moment, I looked at the private message interface of the Great Tree of Knowledge with some confusion.

Because I had contacted Big Sis Bai, yet she actually did not respond for several minutes!

Of course, I was not being petty, but under normal circumstances, Big Sis Bai usually replied in seconds; one must not look down on the perception abilities of a body cultivator like Big Sis Bai.

“Did something happen?”

I frowned and muttered to myself.

Soon after I developed such a concern, I received a message from Big Sis Bai.

Bai Yu: I was busy just now, but I also must congratulate Xiao Han on another experimental project achieving success!

Bai Yu: Celebration.

Bai Yu: Scattering flowers.

Yang Yuehan: Hehe wants to celebrate?

Yang Yuehan: I am in the Dungeon World.

Bai Yu: Sorry Xiao Han, I am a bit inconvenienced right now.

Yang Yuehan: ?

I looked at the chat interface, not knowing for a moment what the matter was.

Within the Witch Academy, what could possibly keep Big Sis Bai tied down?

Then I would just have to go see for myself!

Just as I was preparing to go look for Big Sis Bai with that intention, I suddenly felt the call of a reverse summoning spell.

“Hmm? No time to come to me, yet she can summon me over? Hehe it is all the same anyway!”

I followed the aura of the summoning and unfolded the spell.

After just a short while, I descended into a brand new place.

Immediately, I felt a familiar, direct-to-the-face fragrance—the kind where even a single breath was pure enjoyment.

This place... this place was!

The Court of World Forging!

I opened my eyes and looked at the sea of flowers before me.

Then, I saw two figures sitting leisurely on vine chairs woven from rattan, watching my arrival.

“Uh... Big Sis Bai, and... the First World Elder?!”

After I saw the figures clearly, my eyes widened, and I felt it was incredibly inconceivable.

Big Sis Bai... had actually come to the Court of World Forging?

In a single instant, I understood why Big Sis Bai had said it would be inconvenient to reply to my message; to chat privately with another little witch in front of the First World Elder was indeed quite inconvenient...

“Come Xiao Han, have a seat.”

The First World Elder still wore that same amiable smile.

With a wave of her hand, vines intertwined within the garden, weaving a vine chair on the ground.

“Thank you, First World Elder,” I hurriedly said in thanks.

This was not the first time I had come here; although it was not quite as relaxed as going to Academy Head Mei Linde’s office as if returning home.

But I no longer felt the restraint I had during my first visit.

No matter how one looked at it, I was a little witch who had talked with the First World Elder many times; it was getting difficult to act like a stranger.

However, despite the First World Elder’s “young” appearance, combined with that smile, she always gave me an “amiable” vibe rather than the mature and intellectual kind.

And with Big Sis Bai sitting beside her, that contrast became even more apparent.

“I did not expect the First World Elder to actually invite Big Sis Bai a step ahead of me.”

“Of course, regarding those topics I discussed with you before, I was very interested in your dream state domain order. But considering you were busy with your own affairs, I called your Big Sis Bai over. Xiao Han will not blame me, will she?”

The First World Elder said to me jokingly.

“Oh no at all! Big Sis Bai is very talented in the aspect of dream state domain order!”

I hurriedly followed up.

Of course, I knew the First World Elder had many choices, such as the three witch sisters Muli, Long, and Fannie.

But calling only Big Sis Bai over was clearly related to me; within the Witch Academy, not every witch could come to the Court of World Forging.

In fact, as far as I knew, the concept of the Court of World Forging mostly only circulated among the Transcendent witches of the academy in the form of gossip and rumors.

“Bai Yu is indeed a very talented child, and very hard-working,” the First World Elder also commented on this.

“The First World Elder is overpraising her; I only hope to catch up to Xiao Han’s footsteps,” Big Sis Bai spoke up at this moment to be humble.

“You have been led astray by Xiao Han, each one of you acting so humble. To be able to use your Transcendent status to chase after Xiao Han, who is still a little witch—this mindset is something the vast majority of witches cannot achieve. All of this is ultimately the result of your own hard work.”

As the First World Elder spoke, Big Sis Bai listened seriously.

Then, the First World Elder followed up on what had happened just now:

“Just now, Bai Yu received your message. I heard her say that you have perfected your Consciousness Gestation technique?”

“Oh, yes! That is indeed true. Just as I succeeded, I planned to share this joy with Big Sis Bai and the First World Elder. I just did not expect the First World Elder and Big Sis Bai to be here together.”

“It seems you have gained a lot. Regarding the application of this technique, if you encounter anything you do not understand or that needs perfecting, you can go look for First Forging Elder; her obsession and execution regarding techniques are things that I, a simple theoretical type, cannot compare to.”

“The First World Elder must be joking; you are not some ‘simple theoretical type.’ This humble way of speaking is even more excessive than mine.”

“Oh my I have been made to act humble by this habit of yours, Xiao Han, haha!”

At this moment, the atmosphere was lightened considerably by those words from the First World Elder.

After some idle chatter, the First World Elder still guided the topic back to the main business.

One must not forget that the reason I came over was because I had completed the final step of the Consciousness Gestation technique.

“Then, Xiao Han, can you tell me now exactly what consciousness is composed of?”

The First World Elder asked quite directly.

She had asked this question from the very beginning; she hoped that after I perfected the Consciousness Gestation technique, I could provide an answer to this question.

After all, a project like consciousness gestation was something even she had not set foot in.

“Consciousness is not composed of anything; rather, it is a derivation of life.”

After thinking for a moment, I provided such an answer.

Consciousness gestation was not a technique that existed independently; it essentially served “life,” rather than being for the simple, pure purpose of creating an independent consciousness.

That was neither possible nor realistic.

“So, in your experiments, consciousness is a derivation of the soul?”

“That is not quite accurate either; the soul cannot represent life itself...”

“But rather a more complex life system, correct?”

The First World Elder followed up and asked.

“Yes!”

To a life individual, the concept of life was like an unresearchable black box; “gestation” was like a ritual for the birth of life.

During this process, life could be observed, separated, and various parts could be defined.

But those were all as inaccurate as blind men touching an elephant.

Beside us, Bai Yu listened with curiosity to words she already could not understand.

Clearly, these words sounded like very broad concepts, but her heart sense told her that there was another layer of meaning within these simple words.

But even so, Bai Yu tried her best to attempt to understand the content of the conversation between the two parties.

She knew very well that being able to come to the Court of World Forging was her greatest opportunity at this moment.

And she knew even more clearly that for Xiao Han, the Court of World Forging was an even more meaningful opportunity than it was for her.

After some back-and-forth exchange, the First World Elder also obtained an answer that made her quite satisfied.

And during this conversation, I also expressed the concepts I understood in a clearer way.

This similarly helped me structure even deeper research upon these clear-cut logical paths.

For example... the racial concept.

At this moment, the First World Elder listened with great interest, especially when she heard that I had completed the creation of life using the Forest Elf as a template; she showed unmasked curiosity.

She truly was a great figure who was called the living history of the Witch Academy; she was so thirsty for knowledge that she had never heard of before.

If one were to ask what about the First World Elder had not faded as she grew older, then besides her beauty and knowledge, there was also her curiosity toward the unknown.

“Actually, I can also perform a slight demonstration.”

Following the First World Elder’s expectation, I actively proposed this suggestion.

Of course, the reason I did this was naturally not just to show off, but to perform a live demonstration.

If any problems were encountered, I could take the opportunity to directly ask where the issue lay.

Wisdom shaped by knowledge accumulation and the illumination I obtained from a flash of inspiration were two completely different concepts.

“Alright since Xiao Han wants to perform a demonstration, then let us give it a try.”

“Hmm, then I shall attempt it. However, what I am attempting this time is not to replicate what I did in the Dungeon World, but rather a brand new conception,” I began to explain.

“Oh? A brand new conception? Tell me about it,” the First World Elder asked expectantly upon hearing this.

The more she accumulated, the more she would be bound by the knowledge she already perceived.

She enjoyed hearing children talk about various wild fantasies; that would bring her trains of thought she had never considered.

And the reason she thought so highly of Xiao Han was precisely because Xiao Han was not just a little witch with a jumping mind, but a genius who would actually realize her own outrageous ideas and conceptions!

“I was thinking like this: after completing the creation of a brand new Forest Elf, I birthed the conception of mass-producing various elemental elves to become my slave army. However, that matter cannot be rushed, so I set it aside for now. Then, I wondered what would happen if the techniques and spells I mastered were combined?”

“And the reason I had such a thought was because I possess a spell called Protection of the Elemental Spirit. My most preliminary conception was... bestowing life upon spell effects! Even a life that flashes by in an instant has its value in existing, just like a flame that is lit until it is extinguished; the light emitted by the fire is the trace of it desperately proving it once existed...”

I spoke a continuous series of things, from my flash of inspiration to the extension of my thoughts, as well as my understanding of life and my interpretation of the meaning of life.

The First World Elder was listening very seriously as well.

“Even a life that flashes by in an instant has its value in existing...”

The First World Elder chewed on the words I had said; she seemed to have a different sort of thought.

“Those truly are very reasonable words... and this conception is also very interesting. But to use a spell as the foundation for the creation of life—if this idea were told to other witches, they would certainly think you have gone mad.”

“But it is not impossible right?”

I said with a smile.

If I did not have a certain theoretical foundation for support and the backing of special techniques, I truly would not have dared to think so wildly.

“Yes! As long as the conception is logical, then naturally it is not impossible; it is just that we lack the means and techniques to realize it. This is what First Forging once said to me,” the First World Elder said with a smile.

Then, she looked at me.

She saw a trace of hard-to-detect confidence in my eyes.

“So, Xiao Han, you feel that you can do it, right?”

“I will only know if I try. I have just finished the Consciousness Gestation technique, and I have not verified anything yet.”