Lin Xi could not care less about how Bai Fan cultivated, how he took part in the assessment as Chu Tianming, how he joined the Jiu Xuan Holy Land, and how he found a way to penetrate into the core of the Jiu Xuan and explore Bai Xuan's whereabouts.
He has full trust in these clones of himself.
After all... that's who he is.
Lin Xi is now on the invincible road, but has done nothing.
He is thinking... Although his thinking may still be ridiculous in the eyes of some beings.
However, even though he was behind bars, he still kept his determination to improve himself.
This is the true way to practice and become powerful.
If ordinary people are weak and incompetent to practitioners, they will not think, make progress, or resist. Ordinary practitioners appear to be shallow and powerless compared to those who become immortals, so they do not strive for or compete with each other.
Then isn’t this world dull and boring?
Then all living beings will never change.
The strong will always be strong, and the weak will always be weak?
Lin Xi always believed that there must be something somewhere out there balancing everything.
Lin Xi would never give up thinking, making progress, or competing just because he was inferior to others.
That doesn't make it smart.
On the contrary, it is the greatest stupidity.
No matter what kind of creature it is, it must know how to fight back beyond its capabilities.
Sitting in the starry sky of the universe.
Feel the rhythm of the universe around you.
Lin Xi tried his best to slow down his thoughts.
Let your thoughts be immersed in a long time, using years, ten years or even hundreds of years as one breath, using thousands of years to summarize a thought or even a short word or sentence.
For mortals, life is short.
So for everything, you have to get up quickly.
Only by being fast can you do things in a shorter time than others that take others a longer time.
And to another level.
Not only is speed not an advantage, it may also be a disadvantage.
If you slow down appropriately, you will see more different scenery.
Perhaps those things that were originally believed to be the truth have changed their original appearance from an extremely slow perspective.
From rational thinking to irrational thinking.
It was as if he was asleep.
When Lin Xi woke up, his soul had been traveling in the long river of time for hundreds of thousands of years.
After traveling for hundreds of thousands of years, he came up with a few short answers.
"First, Wang Bulu is indeed interested in his Chaos Demon God's body, but the Wang family saint is not."
"Second, the saints may not be aware of all the actions of Immortal Taihao, but they intend to fulfill them. From the perspective of the saints, it is not necessarily a sin to subvert Immortal Taihao's attempts."
"Third, his previous life must have come from the source world... However, he may not be the real Lin Xi in essence. He may be just a demon insect endowed with special memories. Or... he should have been It's a relatively powerful demon who was forced to fight back and turned into a demon insect."
"Fourth, the pit in his mind that can connect many clones, that golden finger that was born in half a lifetime, may itself be able to connect to the source world, but he just hasn't found a way to use it."
It seems like these answers can be obtained with just a little thought.
But in fact, using your imagination to come up with several directions and determining several directions and determining the correctness of the answer are completely different concepts.
Lin Xi changed his way of thinking.
Use your time to think over long periods of time.
This confirms the correctness of these points.
"Does the Wang family saint want to use me to find the source world?"
"Probably not!"
"Then he set up such a trap, which originally had a dual purpose."
"The first goal is to use me to fulfill Wang Bulu. If Wang Bulu seizes my body of the Chaos Demon God, gets the final shadow of the saint, and has the luck transformed from the huge calamity energy into my body, then... With such an achievement, even if he is far from being able to become a saint, a semi-saint's cultivation can still win."
"Judging from this important purpose alone, the saint of the Wang family does not seem to be simply to achieve Wang Bululu. It is more like pulling the seedlings to encourage others and leaving the orphan before leaving. Is this necessary? If the saint lives for hundreds of millions of eons, the multiverse will be destroyed. , the saint can still survive until the next era, and he is truly immortal."
"So...this led me to come up with the second purpose."
"The saint of the Wang family is doing it for himself!"
"Immortality... That is indeed the ultimate goal pursued by all practitioners. But what if this goal has been achieved? Will that... be another limitation?"
"Just like when mortals watch the destruction of a star, they will feel a very strong sadness, lamenting that even if it seems to be eternal like a star, it will one day fade into darkness. But for that star, destruction is a new beginning. , they will transform into some kind of more mysterious existence in this universe, transcending the original constraints, becoming more free, or more powerful..."
"I cultivated into the Chaos Demon God and found the source world... This may be in line with some of the presuppositions of Immortal Emperor Taihao. And the ultimate result of this presupposition may be able to cause devastating damage to the saint."
"Sage of the Wang family, you want to lend my hand to remove the shackles and build a future?"
Lin Xi could no longer guarantee the accuracy of the following series of inferences.
This is indeed his idea.
Time is a law that accommodates extreme change.
Besides, in the changes of time, nothing is eternal.
If something is unexpectedly eternal...then time will gradually abandon it, making it become more and more old, ancient and useless.
Therefore, Lin Xi thought of the saint.
I thought about whether saints would become obsolete behind time because of their fixed eternity.
"This is like a multiple-choice question given to me by the sage of the Wang family, or a test."
"If I pass the test, I will become the knife he needs. If I fail the test, I will be the food he feeds his children..."
"No matter what my ending is, in his calculation, he only paid a drop of blood!"
"Just a drop of blood...!"
Lin Xi's thoughts suddenly stopped here.
Something seemed to interfere with his thoughts and break his inspiration.
This made Lin Xi feel cold all over.
A person's knowledge in this life comes from everything he comes into contact with.
Suppose an ordinary child is kept in a pig pen, then perhaps this child is only slightly smarter than an ordinary pig.
And what about him?
As the 'Master' who has cultivated into the Chaos Demon God, how can Lin Xi ensure that... he is not being raised in a pig pen?
His thoughts, his emotions, all his emotions, his various pursuits.
Wasn't it a pigsty that had been penned long ago?
Even... this kind of questioning, this kind of resistance, is it just an appropriate adjustment?
Lin Xi hurriedly stopped these dangerous thoughts.
No matter what, only through self-improvement can we continue.
Even if there are only two choices, he must first choose the one that is beneficial to him.
