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The universe never stops moving and is accelerating its expansion. It seems that a huge and unknown dark repulsive force is approaching and getting stronger, pushing countless galaxies apart, making them farther and farther away from each other, and each flying towards the center of the universe. The end.
Of course, this can only be found on very large time span units.
In a small time span, the silent universe seems to be eternally still, far and deep, quiet and vast and empty. The contrast between black and light is distinct, like a dark ocean. The nebulae are gorgeous and psychedelic, and billions of stars are as bright as the Ganges. , as motionless as a picture.
In the dark space background, it was vast and deserted, lonely without a trace of sound. A little light flickered from the deep darkness, and then fell silent. After a long time, a sharp-edged dark spear flew silently from the direction of the flicker, spreading across the sky. Full of cosmic dust, it flies past silently, shoots farther into the deep and silent space, and gradually disappears from sight. Only when it occasionally collides with thin particles floating in space can the light of the particles extinguished in the tip of the gun be seen again. Gone in a flash...
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When Chu Yunsheng regained consciousness, he couldn't feel anything, couldn't see, hear, smell, touch, or taste. It was as if nothing existed except himself.
In the chaos, only consciousness and memory tell me that I am still alive, but I don't know where.
Am I really alive? He asked himself, maybe to that world, he was already dead.
Being lonely and feeling nothing is not the most cruel torture in the world for Chu Yunsheng. He has experienced six levels of heartbreak, and he may be able to survive it, but he has unlimited expectations for the final reincarnation of that world. The sadness.
That was the world he longed for but couldn't stay in at the last moment. All foreign consciousness had been cleared away, and the nodes should have been completely closed, like bubbles separated from the membrane. Deducing to the end of the universe, there are no more variables, no more fine-tuning, just like the real dead world. Or a world that the dead can no longer feel, that exists and never ceases to exist.
There were his relatives there, his loved ones, and maybe his daughter if he stayed. But if you really stay, the tragedy will happen again, and there will be no end to reincarnation... Everything will be like an endless hell, and you will never be reincarnated.
He wanted to stay and live out his life before leaving, but it was really difficult.
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Feeling hurt, Chu Yunsheng "slept" drowsily. When he "awoke" again, he could see some things, up, down, left and right. Covered in a huge cube, there was no size, no distance, so he knew that he should be in zero-dimensional space.
The object fragments wrap up the consciousness and remain intact, the cube remains intact in the zero dimension, and the black energy provides immortal energy. The three merge into one, allowing one to temporarily "live" in the zero dimension.
But zero dimension is zero dimension after all, it has no size. There is no direction, no position, and if there is no three-dimensional body to provide a dimensional medium, it will never be possible to perceive everything outside.
The cube is just a tool. It can connect to the perception of the three-dimensional body, it can also cut off, and it can even be hidden, but it cannot replace the perception ability of the three-dimensional body as the medium of the multi-dimensional world. These are two things, Chu Yunsheng understands.
therefore. Now Chu Yunsheng can basically conclude that his body must no longer exist, otherwise the cube must have discovered it immediately and integrated it immediately, instead of appearing like this now.
Although I don't know why the cube from the pseudo-monument node did not disappear, it is obviously a thing in zero-dimensional consciousness, and it has "exchanged" a lot of information with the object fragments. It can be regarded as a kind of fusion.
He made a body out of fragments of matter and walked around in the zero-dimensional space maintained by the cube. In any case, compared to the last time he was trapped in zero-dimensional space, the situation this time was much better. At least there was something to do. Otherwise, not to mention the emptiness and loneliness, just thinking about that world can make him go crazy in his random thoughts.
Using the object fragments, black energy, and the third mysterious force as a balance, he purifies the black energy bit by bit, stores the black energy, and increases the number of object fragments he can manipulate, which is enough for him to spend countless years until he figures out Ways to reshape the body.
He just felt that his ability to control object fragments has returned to its original rare level, and no longer has the same ability as when he was in the realm of sword making. This is why he judged that he had stepped out of the pseudo-monument in addition to being unable to feel his body. One of the important basis for nodes.
The sword-making world is the world of the White Blood Shadow Man, but it is also his reincarnation, so there, he has an absolute advantage in controlling the sword-making realm, but not here.
But it is not completely back to the original state. He can feel a qualitative change in the integration of the material fragments and his own consciousness. It is different from before. To be precise, he should be able to control the material fragments to leave the body and form the material sword at will. , not just limited to zero-dimensional space, but now I don’t have a body and can’t do experiments.
The quality of this sword depends on the number of object fragments he can control!
If pure black energy is injected into the Wuzi Sword, even if he encounters a master from the Four Yuan Heavens, even if he cannot defeat him, Xiao Ran should have no problem leaving. He still remembers that under Ling Kong's finger, with just one sword of Wuzi, he Directly cutting off the giant finger of the third person, the power can be seen clearly.
With the current situation, Chu Yunsheng is no longer prepared to rely on the ancient calligraphy skills of his predecessors for his main combat power. He has to rely on himself, draw on various learnings, and practice the "Wuzi Sword Technique" that is truly unique in the world!
Thinking of the ancient book, he suddenly stopped, frowned and searched around, but his "heart" was pounding. For him, the presence or absence of the ancient book was very important!
After looking for it for a long time, I didn't notice its existence at all. It stands to reason that even if it is no longer in the zero dimension, I can still sense it.
Why is it missing?
Chu Yunsheng was sure that there was no trace of it in the zero-dimensional space, and he was sure that he could not sense its existence. He suddenly "flyed" with a big expression on his face!
"Did the separation of the divine thrones succeed? Song Ying is not dead yet? Did she come out alive to obtain the position of divine concubine?"
"Or, I have died, my throne has been inherited by my daughter, and she is still alive?"
His eyes were full of excitement. Once upon a time, he was always worried about the ancient books being lost or stolen. But now that the ancient books were missing, he no longer felt any depression at all. Instead, he seemed to have heard great good news. So happy.
If the seniors knew something secretly, at this moment, all they could do was sigh like the sea has changed.
However, coming out of that desolate world and living in the zero dimension of another world, what else can make Chu Yunsheng so happy and hopeful now?
It must be one of the two possibilities, otherwise the third person would not go into the false monument to kill himself. No matter which one it was, it would give him some comfort.
But to find them, he must first find the earth, or Ding Yan's Sky City. He believed that if his daughter had not died, either Ding Yan or Tan Ning would have taken good care of her. He had never really blamed Tan Ning. Looking at her eyes, he believed that she would not kill his daughter, and if Song Ying was alive, unlike him, she would probably appear near the pseudo-monument, because the node is on the earth, and Mo Wuluo is there , the Sixth Order of Bones said that his ability to awaken the wood energy can make flesh from bones and reshape his body.
He looked towards the invisible starry sky with hopeful and moist eyes, as if he could see the place where the nine stars revolved, the blue planet, and the beautiful white moonlight.
No matter how evil, filthy, despicable, despicable, shameless, and cold-blooded she is in Sanma's mouth, even if all the ugliest and most vicious words in the world are applied to her, that place will always be his hometown. It will always be his "mother" and his most beloved place!
The day of yesterday cannot be left behind, but the people of yesterday are still there.
There is everything about him, the people he loves, the people who love him, his parents, Li, his aunt, his daughter... Xiao Hai, Edgar, Yao Xiang, Xiao Chuan, Yu Hanwu... Hu Zai, Da Chong, Lao Zi ...Whether they are dead or not, they are all there, born there, buried there, that is his home!
If anyone dares to destroy her, even if he is indifferent to the world and only seeks to protect himself, even if his status as a god is no longer complete, he will still pick up bricks and fight to the end!
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