Or, using the word "as if" is inappropriate.
Because at this moment, those past memories are really emerging from illusion and gradually turning into reality.
And these real scenes, once they are formed, can replace the present.
Time seems to have become elusive at this moment. It is no longer flowing forward or backward, but has become a whirlpool.
In this vortex, there is Xu Qing's past, his present, and his future.
It's just that the picture of the future is blurry and cannot be seen clearly at all, especially now that it is blended together.
And the word time has become unfamiliar.
It's as if it no longer has the concept of itself!
Perhaps, the word time is just defined by intelligent life for the convenience of its own understanding.
Really, it does not actually need any definition, and all definitions may not be able to fully express it.
Xu Qing's mind was churning, and this strange realization just poured into his mind.
Subverted everything.
And the world, in front of Xu Qing's eyes, also changed again.
In his blur, he saw an indescribable god walking in the void, twisting the vortexes defined as time one after another.
Their appearances are different. Xu Qing can see them, but he can't put them together with words, as if describing this behavior is not allowed.
He saw countless stars collapsing into pieces, and more suns and moons forming.
But in the end it was taken off and placed on their bodies, becoming patterns.
Others have become utensils that Xu Qing cannot understand, forming things and colors that he cannot understand.
The same is true for the starry sky. Xu Qing saw a god holding a brush made of stars and applying it.
Wherever it is painted, the starry sky becomes larger.
This scene is incredible and extremely unreal.
But in the next moment, all this disappeared, became hazy, and changed its appearance, as if everything before was formed by Xu Qing's own thoughts.
Incomprehensible, incredible.
Xu Qing's sea of consciousness was trembling and roaring at this moment. All these scenes made him unable to believe it.
He even saw emperors wearing imperial robes, wailing in pain, struggling and trying to resist, but in front of the gods, everything seemed meaningless.
That murmur from the broken face of the god, that spell, seemed to open up a strange and bizarre world.
it's here……
What you think of as time does not have this meaning in the hearts of gods.
The space you understand is not what the gods perceive.
The knowledge you have may not be correct in the eyes of gods.
Even what you see is what the gods let you see unintentionally.
It's unintentional because they don't do it intentionally.
All this made Xu Qing's consciousness collapse.
Until the next moment, a figure appeared in front of him, like a huge mountain, blocking everything in the outside world for him, covering up all the chaos and blocking all sight.
Xu Qing's perception finally recovered at this moment.
His body fell to the ground with a bang, and the waves in his heart and the turbulence of his cognition turned into big waves, constantly bombarding his mind and making him unable to stand firmly.
Staggering backward, Xu Qing couldn't suppress it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
His expression kept changing, and he suddenly raised his head to look at Princess Mingmei who was blocking him.
"Do you feel it?"
Princess Mingmei turned around and stared at Xu Qing with profound eyes.
Xu Qing's breathing was rapid, a storm roared in his heart, countless thunderbolts seemed to be exploding, and his eyes showed strong shock. It was not until a while later that he barely recovered.
He nodded heavily.
"What is He talking about? And I feel like I saw it, but I don't seem to see it. I clearly remember it, but I seem to have forgotten it."
"Every picture, everything, seems to have been overturned."
Xu Qing's body trembled. The coldness he felt in his childhood resurfaced in his body with this experience. He felt very cold, down to his bones, freezing his soul...
"He's counting down the days."
Princess Mingmei spoke softly.
"Practice, after the arrival of the remnant face of the gods, is actually a helpless pain and a road of no return."
"In this world, heterogeneity is everywhere, some can be sensed, and some cannot be seen."
"They invade everything in the world, changing their form and inner quality. Some turn into fly ash, and some become sources of evil."
"And all living beings are ordinary... even more so. The course of life has also been changed, and we have to adapt."
"For monks, this phenomenon is more serious. Alienation will occur at low levels. When reaching the critical point, they will either die or become one of the alien beasts."
"Only at the middle level are you happiest. At this time, most people think that they can suppress heterogeneity and ignore it, but in fact it is due to cognitive barriers. Only by not understanding can they be happy."
"Until the practice reaches a high level...the expansion of cognition will change everything."
"Like us...what you just saw, we have to bear it all the time."
Princess Mingmei's tone was calm, but her voice was full of fatigue. The Crown Prince sighed softly, looked at Xu Qing, and shook his head.
"But so what."
"And those, in fact, may not be true. I can only say that it is just a corner."
"Even my father once said something back then."
"We think they are outsiders, but is that really the case? Perhaps in their understanding, we... are."
"Is it possible that this place has always been...the kingdom of gods?"
"I don't know the answer either."
The prince shook his head.
Xu Qing was silent.
"These issues are not something you can think about now. It's good for you to feel them. It will make it easier for you to understand the world better."
The prince patted Xu Qing's shoulder.
"Remember, in the future, don't use your poisonous eyes to look at the residual face before you are ready. He...is supreme and cannot be looked directly at."
"Let's go home."
Xu Qing nodded silently, followed the prince and Princess Mingmei to leave the valley and returned to the medicine shop.
And what he experienced this time, half a month later, still surfaced in his heart and affected his thoughts.
He couldn't stop thinking, couldn't stop trying to understand.
Until this day, the oil the captain mentioned appeared.
In the sky, the red moon star is closer to the Moon Sacrifice Domain, so when you look up, you will see that the star is getting bigger and clearer.
And the redness of the sky became more and more dazzling, reflecting on the earth, turning the entire Moon Festival area into a red area.
The tidal reaction was equally strong, with landslides and ground cracking all the time, and roaring sounds continuing in all directions.
The power of cultivation of all the temple monks who believed in the Red Mother was blessed, and there was a surge in varying degrees, and the power of the divine skills displayed was even more shocking.
As a result, the five resistance armies formed with the five deputy palace masters of the Niyue Palace as the source, and under the suppression of the Red Moon Palace, the stalemate was broken.
They began to collapse and panic.
To make matters worse, when the stars of the red moon were so close and the tidal reaction was overwhelming, something strange happened in the entire Moon Festival area.
It got bigger.
The original continent split apart in this fragmentation, and new plates rose from the depths of the earth, where deep pits existed.
The same is true for the former mountains. After the collapse, new mountains appeared.
The breath of the gods is constantly emerging in all these new places.
And from these deep pits, from these mountains, from all the newly formed earth, a group of special beings awakened.
They are ugly in appearance, like monsters, without consciousness, full of madness, like insects and beasts, and they burst out in countless numbers.
Each head contains the fluctuations of the gods. The body is as small as several feet, and some are tens of feet or even a hundred feet long.
The cruelty is extremely strong, and the feeling of madness pervades all directions.
There is even more hunger, which is expressed fiercely on their bodies.
So wherever they go, everything in the world, even the soil, mountains and rocks, are their food, not to mention the flesh and blood of all living beings.
They eat everything and devour everything. They rush out from multiple areas and spread throughout the entire Moon Festival area.
It seems like this is their feast.
And death, with all this going on, is present with every breath.
The inside of the Niyue Palace has also become extremely depressed. The temples are completely dim, and the masters inside have died.
Pills are even more important at this moment.
Although Xu Qing is in the pure land of the Kusheng Mountain Range, he is still delivering the elixirs here, and he no longer has to pay anything.
But it still cannot meet the demand.
Xu Qing originally planned to refine it in large quantities, but unexpectedly, it still appeared.
On this day, the Kusheng Mountains were shaking, a large number of rocks fell off, the peaks collapsed everywhere, and a deep pit tore out from the inside as the mountains collapsed.
Its location is right under the Red Moon Temple in Kusheng Mountain Range.
Looking at the entire domain, we can find that every such place actually has a Red Moon Temple nearby.
Although the desert wind can prevent outsiders from entering, it cannot stop those who are here.
As a result, countless ferocious beings rushed out like a tide.
For a moment, the crazy roar became the most heart-shaking sound in this place besides the sound of wind.
As for the monks in the desert, facing this scene, they must resist if they don't want to die.
Especially the Shoufeng clan, the whole clan mobilized, together with other large and small forces, to fight against these crazy monsters.
The Crown Prince and Princess Mingmei also walked out at the moment when the earth was shaking. It seemed that this was what they were waiting for.
Xu Qing followed.
"Xu Qing, see clearly these demon-like existences."
"Their appearance is not accidental. They are the descendants of Chi Mu who have not yet formed consciousness. They are representatives of chaos. They are formed by the unnecessary substances released by Chi Mu during the process of becoming a god."
The prince walked between heaven and earth, approaching the pit where all this happened, and spoke calmly.
"These are actually the real sons of God."
Xu Qing lowered his head and looked at the mountains below.
This was not the first time he knew about this. The captain also told him when he left the highest hall of Niyue Palace, and this... is the oil that the captain mentioned.
(End of chapter)
