Feng Linman took Zhen Yuanzi's reminder to heart.
However, it is not that simple to find a civilization that is in line with his interests and serve as the main body of the great integration.
Although the civilization in the world of Osiris is prosperous, it is still a little less interesting.
Ultimately, the history of the overall evolution of the world is too short.
Although it has a huge culture, art, and even extraordinary power development system.
But it lacks the power to attract outsiders to learn and yearn from the bottom of their hearts.
That kind of power is the foundation of civilization and the essence of a civilization’s everlasting existence.
Even when this carrier of civilization is at its lowest ebb, there are still countless people who are obsessed with it, yearn for it, and even can't help but violate their original position to maintain this civilization and protect it from absolute destruction. Annihilation.
"It would be okay to separate the ancient Chinese civilization of the Ancestral Star Era from the main body of the Galaxy Civilization and use it as the main body for a grand integration... However, this does not bring much benefit to me, but it will help the ancient immortals and Buddhas. "Feng Linwen suppressed this thought temporarily.
It's not yet time for him to make a choice.
Although countless races and civilizations mixed together in a chaotic manner on the Ancestral Planet, there was no chaos under the strong oppression of the Galaxy Civilization.
Those 'wild' worlds that really bring chaos have not yet escaped Feng Lin's control.
The night gradually fell.
The ancient moonlight fell on the city where prosperity and desolation intertwined.
The wandering artist, wearing a mask with a mixture of black and white lines but with strange beauty, holding a strange and broken accordion, sat among the bustling crowd.
The indescribable emotions in the indistinguishable voice and the jerky Mandarin make the whole song seem a bit weird.
"My eyes are full of desolation, my tears are uncontrollable, my sadness never stops, I can't touch your temperature, and time and space are so chaotic that I feel as if I can hold your hand."
"Don't go, please take me with you, or just continue like this. Time and space are confused, and my heart has disappeared without a trace..."
Feng Linwen's eyes saw through all the false barriers.
He could tell that this wandering artist was once an ancient god-like being.
But now, he is just an ordinary wandering artist. He has lost everything and no longer has extraordinary abilities. He is just like an ordinary living being.
Accompanied by the singing of wandering artists, the original liveliness and prosperity suddenly became quiet.
Every creature on the street stopped what they were doing.
Their faces are more or less complex.
"My hometown has been lost, wandering across the stars, ah... don't go! Please don't go! That empty life! Please spend it with me, in the absurd laughter, let us fall into a dream together, in the dream there is the most beautiful Ada Come to spend time, there is the majestic Sibai Mountain.”
It was as if the whole world, after pressing the pause button, suddenly regained its original vitality.
It seemed as if nothing had happened, as if nothing had ever appeared.
Bai Xiaotian has returned to Feng Linwen's side, her eyes are a little dim, and she doesn't know what she is thinking.
Returning to the company's base camp floating in the clouds, Bai Xiaotian finally couldn't hold it any longer and asked Feng Linyi: "We...were we wrong?"
There was confusion in her eyes.
This problem should not bother any native species.
From birth, every native species has been instilled with the idea that as a native species, it naturally has the mission to conquer the endless world.
Except for the galactic civilization and the galactic human race, in any other world or any living being, although they have thoughts, emotions, etc., no matter how you treat them, they are not worthy of sympathy or mercy.
Because this is the law of the universe and the law between worlds.
The former Bai Xiaotian, although kind-hearted, never did any excessive behavior in the other world.
But essentially, there is no difference between her and ordinary native species.
In consciousness, the galaxy is still the highest and the original species is the highest.
But now, she has come into contact with the most sincere and simple native civilization of another world that has not been completely 'cleansed' by the galactic civilization. She feels the impact of the civilization of the other world, which is different from the extraordinary, but equally shocking to the soul. .
She began to have some doubts.
Feng Linwen did not immediately deny her suspicion.
Instead, he made a decision: "Let's start! The First Wanjie Hometown Song Show Competition."
"Huh?" Bai Xiaotian was a little overwhelmed by Feng Linwen's sudden operation.
To be honest, with Feng Lin's identity, it is more than enough to hold a competition.
The question is, shouldn't it be...a martial arts competition or a weapon refining, alchemy or technology competition?
No matter how bad it is...it's understandable to learn from Yunlang.
But what the hell is the Hometown Song Show Contest?
Feng Linwen rubbed Bai Xiaotian's hair.
Her long black hair, which was tied into twin ponytails, was crumpled into a mess. Amid Bai Xiaotian's resistance, Feng Linyi laughed and said, "What state do you think I am in now?"
"I have reached level nine. Any accumulation of energy has long been meaningless to me. Even the rules are in my hands. I can control them at will and observe them at will. If I want to make progress again, it is the accumulation of pure soul."
"Compared to those so-called magical skills for fighting and killing, music and art that can touch the soul have a greater effect on me." Feng Linhui said.
He wasn't just talking nonsense.
But it really means something.
You can find it if you look at history.
Those great masters who have truly reached the pinnacle and stood at the top of the spiritual world, the classics they left behind do not involve much about spiritual practice, and they do not even record any so-called magical powers or magical methods.
They are all their inner voices, their views on the world, their philosophical understanding, and some works of extremely high artistic attainments.
Some sages passed down their spiritual transformation through music, painting, sculpture and other means.
But in the hands of vulgar people, they cannot see the truth clearly, abandon the most essential things, and turn these things that originally touched the soul into killing techniques.
It cannot be said that we are abandoning the fundamentals to pursue the inferior, but it also violates the essence and goes astray.
Now Feng Linmo is embarking on a path of eliminating falsehood and retaining truth.
He needs to strip away any complicated things and look at the world and the universe again with the most simple and pure vision.
"In the past, for me, in a different world, the most worthless things were artworks, music, and cultural things. What was precious was the method of cultivation, the extraordinary way... But looking at it now, it's... Quite the opposite."
"Perhaps this is also one of the reasons for restricting the reuse of extraordinary methods in the Ten Pacts?" Feng Linmo was unable to carefully summarize how much connotation and profound meaning the original Ten Pacts had.
Of course, the choice I made cannot be said to be wrong.
It's just that the positions are different and the thoughts are different.
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