I had a premonition in my heart that after I entered Atlan, everything that happened seemed to be pushing me, and even seemed to be guiding me, prompting me to enter this vortex. What secret was hidden deep in this vortex? This secret Maybe it can answer many questions that I have always had in my mind...
"Why are you the only one who can do it?" Qinghe asked me.
"Do you know how I came to this dimension?"
"Isn't it a common thing for people in the early Yuan Dynasty to travel through dimensions?"
I shook my head, "My energy has not been awakened until now. It is much worse than you think. I entered this dimension entirely because of another Yuanchu person...that is, my mother. She used her own energy to Teleported me through a wormhole in that dimension.”
"What about your mother? She is another person from the early Yuan Dynasty. Where is she now?" the high priest asked.
I think of Wen Na's smile and her soft hair in the backlight, as well as her last smile and that drop of cold tears, all dissipated in the sky like dandelion seeds...
"She...disappeared...because opening the wormhole consumed her last remaining energy..." The final parting scene was in front of me, and my nose felt sore again...
I don't want to use the word "death" to describe Wen Na's final ending. She can travel through time and space, maybe she just went to other dimensions. She is from the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, and she will not die...
"What happened in that dimension?" Qinghe finally became curious about me, but now was definitely not a good time to answer her curiosity.
"The me in that dimension, my body to be precise, has been completely damaged. If Wen Na hadn't opened the wormhole of teleportation and brought my body and spirit body to this dimension, let the aura here repair it. Combining her with them, soon my body will rot, my spirit body will disappear, and I will cease to exist.”
"Then you can't go!"
"My spirit body is much stronger than my body and can be immune to most injuries. Moreover, if you are really in danger, as long as you protect my body, the spirit body will be recalled by the sense of the body when it is in danger. In the body. Just like this." I separated the spirit body from the body in front of everyone, "Look at me," I controlled the spirit body and easily passed through the body of the mermaid priest next to me, "the spirit body will not be hurt."
"Ouch!" The mermaid priest was startled and almost fell under the stone statue.
"Everything seems to be pushing me into the whirlpool, so I have to go in and take a look. You keep my body, I will be fine, don't worry."
After saying that, I controlled the body to sit down cross-legged, and injected my spirit body into the small black box created by the little rocket head. This is the first time that my spirit body has tried to use other containers. I breathed in hard, just like trying on a small shoe that didn't fit my feet. Slowly, bit by bit, I inhaled from my feet. At first, he put the entire spirit body in, "Whatever this instrument sees will be displayed on the head of the little rocket head."
Little Rocket's head looked determined, and he curled up next to my body, straightening his head, ready to start projecting images.
I controlled this black, mouse-shaped box with my consciousness and jumped into the huge whirlpool. Seeing the huge waves and foam flying around, I habitually held my breath for fear of being choked, but now I can't choke on the water at all. It's just my psychology. I was so dizzy when I was flying around in the whirlpool and being splashed by the water. I finally managed to control my balance and find my direction. I looked at the sea water around me. They are all giant mosasaur-like hard-shelled fishes. They have different sizes and shapes, but the same thing is that they are all huge, and they all have skin as hard as rock. In the whirlpool, they use My body struggled with this huge suction force, dancing a radical dance with the surging waves.
At the beginning, I tried to maintain my own frequency and find my own direction in this whirlpool, but gradually I felt tired. I simply relaxed and let the current in the whirlpool take me deeper. . Surrounded by creatures that were constantly spinning and swaying in the whirlpool, all of them were huge and fierce in appearance. Fortunately, I was just a small black box, neither conspicuous nor tasty...
I could feel the ferocious waves shaking the fragile little black box. The closer I got to the depths of the whirlpool, the more turbulent the surrounding undercurrent became. It was like hundreds of whips beating the little black box, and in the black box my spirit body , like riding a roller coaster, with the waves rising and falling, sometimes flying to the clouds, and sometimes crashing heavily into the waves. The strong dizziness is mixed with a sense of pleasure that is about to be released. During the beatings again and again, I feel that I am bound outside my spirit body. My little black box was about to fall apart, and while it was swaying, my heart suddenly regained its composure... I looked above my head, as if I was shuttling through the undersea tunnel of the aquarium through a piece of silent glass...
Suddenly, my body was empty, and I landed on a flat ground!
I stamped my foot! It was really a solid ground, the little black box was long gone, and my big feet were firmly on the ground! This... couldn't I be knocked unconscious by the huge waves in the whirlpool? The surrounding area is completely white. Although it is bright, there is no light source. The floor is very smooth, and the walls are also very smooth. I don’t know what material they are made of! I pinched my thigh and it hurt. This was not a dream...
I was still in the undersea tunnel just now, and now...how did all this happen? ! I combed hard, trying to find out how I got into this place. I breathed deeply through my nose. There was no sea water. I touched my hair, which was still wet and dripping with water... This It's amazing. I don't remember going through any pressure conversion devices or any sealed passages. I can't even find a door or a window here. It seems like it just fell from the ceiling...
"Child, why are you here?"
I raised my head and realized that I was kneeling on the ground. Above my head was an old man wearing a white robe. His eyebrows were curved, he smiled kindly at me, and gently rubbed my head...
This feeling felt familiar yet strange to me... The grievances and pain accumulated in my heart almost burst out... The sadness of Wen Na's disappearance... The pain of Xiao Baimao's departure... Chi You's cruelty again and again Trials...endless loneliness...confusion and fear about the future, these emotions have always been accumulated deep in my heart. When the old man rubbed my head, the gate was suddenly opened, and I was fragile. Emotions are on the verge of breaking out, and at this moment, they all come out...
The old man gently touched my head and said nothing, just waiting quietly...for my emotions to calm down...
"You must be a god! Right!"
The old man looked at me with a smile and shook his head.
"Can you tell me why this is happening... why are these things happening to me... when will this suffering end?"
I looked up at the old man, and there was a circle of golden light behind him. I stood against the light and couldn't see his face clearly. I could only feel that at this moment, he was the only support for my soul.
The old man helped me up and with a wave of his hand, the surrounding white walls turned into moving pictures, just like the monitors when filming a movie, except that the protagonists were all people I knew well. I saw Chi You, He held a sword and ax and galloped bravely on the battlefield. Although he did not look half-man, half-beast, nor an old man, I knew it was him. I saw the blue crane hovering in the sky, and finally landed on a man's shoulder. Although her image was not a golden-winged giant bird, or an ordinary bird with emerald green feathers, I also knew that it was a blue crane. I saw a woman wearing a red robe, holding a long sword, standing in the pouring rain. The rain washed away the blood on her face, and the color of the red robe gradually faded away...Who was she? I thought for a while before I remembered this person...she is Yugiri...
Pictures and faces covered the entire wall, filling my eyes. What is this... I feel like I am getting close to the answer... My hands can't help but tremble...
"Child, you think that what you see is complete, but it is not the case. What you see is always just one or a few fragments. There must be a reason for something to happen. Do you want to harvest a piece of it? To make a flower, you must first plant the seeds. Everything seems to be in a mess, and some things may even seem unbelievable to you, but that’s because you can’t see the seeds that were sown before.”
"The flower you see may be a seed planted a few days ago, or millions of years ago. Maybe it cannot bloom, but not blooming is also a result, isn't it? My child. Our meeting today is also the result of inadvertent planting in the past. Everything is interconnected. Once the wheel starts turning, it is unstoppable." The old man smiled and said the simple truth. It seems... I understand a little but not everything...
"It's time for you to go back, my boy."
"But... I have one more question. I've always wanted to know this question! Please tell me!"
The old man was still smiling, but his face had begun to blur in my eyes, and I knew I would run out of time!
"Am I from the early Yuan Dynasty?!"
"No one knows who you are better than yourself, right?" the old man said, walking further and further into the white room...
"By the way, there is a hole in the wall there. Can you help me patch it up when you leave?" After saying that, the old man disappeared, walking further and further into this doorless and windowless room...
I looked at where the old man pointed, and sure enough there was a white wall, shoulder height with me, but one corner was damaged. I took a puddle of white plasticine on the ground next to me, shaped it into the shape of a corner, and installed it. When I went up and settled down, I seemed to see something shiny through the hole at the foot of the wall. I looked closer and saw that it was a mirror, and what was reflected was my face.
