"Why can I... borrow the power represented by every super-level ten symbol?"
"Is it because of... it?" Feng Linwen looked at the floating symbol fragments outside his soul and fell into deeper thinking.
He knew that each symbol represented an existence beyond the tenth level, the power it symbolized, and its final and most profound influence in this world, this universe.
That is certainly beyond everything.
According to common sense, even symbols should not be able to influence each other.
This suddenly broke all Feng Linwen's previous assumptions and deductions.
Putting everything in an unknown position.
Feng Linwen's thoughts all along were... persecution or calculation.
This is also some kind of instinctive conjecture made by people who are at a disadvantage to a certain extent about a more powerful existence.
But if there is some kind of decision, it is decided by all the super ten together.
Then...this decision must not be for some private purpose.
"Could it be that this is a Chinese room?"
The Chinese Room is also a philosophical paradox.
This experiment requires imagining that a person who only speaks English is in a room. This room is completely closed except for a small window on the door.
He carries a book with a Chinese translation program.
There are enough manuscript papers, pencils and cupboards in the room.
A piece of paper written in Chinese was sent into the room through the small window.
People in the room can use his book to translate the words and reply in Chinese.
Although this person doesn't speak Chinese at all.
People in the room can, through this process, make anyone outside the room think that they can speak fluent Chinese.
"The symbol fragments... are the book of translation programs. These super-ten powers that I can borrow are pieces of paper written in Chinese and sent through the small window. And I... am that one and have not mastered it. People with super-tenth level power will be considered as those who have mastered super-tenth level power."
"I have become a bait, a lie, a lie used to deceive and deceive some unknown opponents...even enemies?" The more Feng Linwen interpreted it, the more frightened he became.
In one moment, he transformed into countless selves in countless time, space and universes.
Then make disorderly inferences and judgments based on all the 'evidence' in hand.
Eventually I got a variety of answers.
There are many possibilities among these answers.
But only the one that Feng Linyi originally thought of had the highest possibility and the highest probability.
Based on this conclusion, we make some conjectures.
Feng Linwen couldn't help but think about it.
"Can the so-called flower of civilization that was born from the restart of the ancestral star and connect all realms really be able to directly create a super-tenth-level existence? Or... is this just an excuse for me, a disguise?" Feng Linwen couldn't get the answer.
At this time, he suddenly felt a deeper sense of urgency.
He wants to make Yuanshi Tianzun a super-tenth level strong man.
Not for the position left by the other party.
But I want to have a conversation with Yuanshi Tianzun before he 'disappears'.
The last time he talked to the King of Games, Feng Linwen's level was still low, not even level ten.
The question I asked still seems ridiculous when I think about it now.
But it's completely different now.
He already knew everything he wanted to know.
There was only one question left in his mind, and he needed someone to answer it for him.
As for the person who answered the question, it seems that currently...it is only Yuanshi Tianzun.
Thinking of this, everything seems to be looping around again.
No matter how high-end the doubts are, they must ultimately be implemented in the basics.
In an instant, Feng Linmo transformed into the appearance of Yuanshi Tianzun, and then took away the fog that had been lingering in the city for many years.
Spreading light selflessly to the entire city, every corner shrouded in darkness.
Those who have not seen the sun for many years feel uncomfortable in the sun, but they still yearn for the light.
Yuanshi Tianzun, who had changed in Feng Linmo, disappeared in a flash.
Just a vague legend is left behind.
That's enough!
In Feng Linwen's other arrangements, there will be people who will be scrutinizing and publicizing this matter from beginning to end.
In the end, it will be beneficial to the 'election' of Yuanshi Tianzun to a certain extent.
Of course, these are just a few tricks.
Feng Linwen can use it, and so can Yuanshi Tianzun's competitors.
Raise an army for a thousand days and use it for a while.
Some difficulties, some disasters, and some visible 'diseases' are meant to be eradicated when they are 'useful'.
If the water is clear, there will be no fish.
Even if there are fish, it is not conducive to netting and fishing.
For a time, the entire huge development area started a grand propaganda war before the general election.
Representatives from all parties have exhausted their efforts and methods.
Under the moonlight, on top of the snow-capped mountains.
The spreading snow swept over large areas of mountains and rivers.
The frozen long river, like an ice dragon, stood on the plateau, looking down at the land beneath its feet.
The flame between the two has not been completely extinguished.
In this cold northern scenery, the call to rush forward still sounds.
Lu Qinglu was dressed in white, and what was outlined in the strong wind were the lines that made the mountains and rivers dim.
What she showed on her face was an unparalleled youthfulness.
This is unmatched by any mortal woman, even ordinary goddesses and fairies.
After all, she has had too many identities, but she is just her.
Feng Linwen didn't know it before.
But now, he knew very well... The reason why Lu Qinglu turned herself into a talkative person was essentially to maintain her own true characteristics.
That quality was something she didn't have in other identities, and she didn't even bother to possess it.
It is precisely this sense of contradiction that always reminds her of who she really is.
With the help of Feng Linwen... With the help of a powerful force beyond the tenth level, the extraordinary concepts of existence in Lu Qinglu's body were melting, and like all flows returning to their clan, they were completely digested and absorbed by Lu Qinglu.
Every second, Lu Qinglu becomes more powerful, more mysterious, more ancient, and deeper and unfathomable.
Of course... it's so specific and profound, Feng Linwen has experienced it before, and it's true... he can't get to the bottom of it.
"Public opinion war! This should be just your first move to ignite the war! What are you going to do next?"
"Continue to increase Tianzun's exposure, or create a big news?" Lu Qinglu looked back at Feng Linhu.
There was a faint blue light in her eyes, which was a symbol of different soul marks approaching her.
Feng Linyi knew that Lu Qinglu must have her own thoughts and opinions, but now she still wanted to hear what Feng Linyi had to say.
"The consequence of overexposure is that it only takes one more force to arouse a lot of resentment. Although it can be reversed, our opponents will not give us this opportunity."
"Moreover, many ancient immortals and Buddhas are also working hard. It's not my turn to worry about this. I'm just taking the lead."
