Feng Linmo waited for Chu Xingkong's next words.
Although Chu Xingkong seemed to have exposed some flaws.
But simply drawing such a conclusion is not a good thing.
Doubt will be like a never-ending cycle, pulling thinking into a strange circle.
Flaws, deliberately showing flaws, deliberately showing flaws, using flaws to cover up flaws...
Jumping in positive and negative thinking can drive people crazy.
"So, who is Chu He you are referring to? What characteristics does he have?" Chu Xingkong looked at Feng Linyi and asked, throwing the question back.
Feng Linwen pointed to the broken symbol in his hand and said: "Forget it! I just asked casually. By the way, what level was I before? Also, I should have left some inheritance and entrust it to someone to take care of it!" Should you give it back to me now?"
Feng Linwen has long known that he is by no means a super-powerful person who reincarnated and rebuilt to attract observers.
These belong to Liu Xianyin...or, in other words, lies fabricated under Chu Xingkong's organization.
Feng Linwen asked about his previous level in order to narrow down the 'target' as much as possible and asked if there was any inheritance. He wanted to judge whether there was a follow-up to Chu Xingkong and others' plan, and how much they were willing to pay for this follow-up. price.
As long as a super-ten strong person doesn't show up, be discovered, or spread his name, he can do anything.
So in a sense, almost no external objects have value to them.
However, nothing is absolute.
Human wisdom lies in knowing how to use tools.
Super ten strong men still know how to use their own power to render and infect some of the artifacts or substances they polish, create or extract, so that some items that cannot originally reach the super ten level possess some super ten attributes.
These are usually useless.
But if the realm falls and you are fighting head-on with your opponent, these artifacts are the foundation and the capital to save your life.
Sure enough, I heard Feng Linyi's request.
Chu Xingkong had a smile on his face, but there was no smile in his eyes.
He opened his mouth and said, "Your previous state was also at the eleventh level. If you could completely recover your previous life, maybe it would be superimposed twice. It's hard to say what difference there would be. As for the legacy of your previous life..."
"Most of them were shattered together because of the 'death' of your previous life. Only a few objects are left, and they are extremely mutilated."
As he spoke, Chu Xingkong waved his hand.
A mass of flowing black material appeared in the hall, full of strange beauty and spirituality.
There is also a sword that is disappearing, leaving only a shadow.
And a stone that seems to contain a galaxy.
"These are your last legacies. If you don't come back, I'm afraid they will disappear soon. However... your current Super Ten power is different from before, and I'm afraid you won't be able to conquer them. We can only leave some raw materials and cultivate them again," Chu Xingkong said.
Feng Linwen nodded and put away the three items.
I plan to study it slowly later.
Then he exchanged some random words with Chu Xingkong.
The void shook.
Several voices pierced the void and returned with laughter.
The first one was Liu Xianyin.
Then there were two more Super Tens.
The three of them froze their bodies.
And behind them, with the huge power of Super Ten, this transparent cage is being condensed.
In the cage, a vague shadow was roaring and struggling, like a monster without reason and thought.
"Caught back?" Chu Xingkong's face showed obvious joy.
Liu Xianyin said: "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life! But... something went wrong. The guy temporarily became wary and directly shattered the clone's sanity. Now we can only understand him by decomposing and studying the composition of his power. We cannot directly understand him." Thought."
Feng Linwen also looked at the shadow in the cage.
He looked a little sick.
Like a puddle of black vomit, sometimes it changes into various terrifying shapes, and sometimes it collapses in the cage, constantly rolling and boiling.
This seems... very unreasonable.
Generally speaking, no matter what path you are a practitioner.
When you reach level ten, everything is perfect.
This perfection is also reflected externally.
They don't all have to be humanoid, because there are quite a few non-humanoid Level 10s.
But they must all be in line with 'beauty'.
Beauty is a universal feeling, not entirely differentiated by species.
Even between different species, aesthetics are different.
But each other can still feel the strange beauty separately.
And the thing in this cage comes from the observer, and it must be an existence at a higher level than level ten.
Why is the clone separated from the observer in this form?
Chu Xingkong walked to the cage and carefully looked at the strange things in the cage.
His eyes never shone with any strange light.
But everyone knows that he is analyzing the information about this strange thing.
All the elements, factors, and components that make up this strange thing will be invisible to him.
Soon, Chu Xingkong's brows furrowed.
He began to wiggle his fingers in his sleeves.
Apparently there was a slight deviation in the 'calculation' of this strange thing, which forced him to take it more seriously.
once!
twice!
three times!
···!
Feng Linwen was also following the 'calculation' and 'analysis'.
But just like Chu Xingkong, he constantly overturned his previous algorithms and answers.
call···!
In the main hall, three people exhaled a long breath almost at the same time.
"Don't forget it! He is an infinite variable. Without the guidance of fixed consciousness, his composition is composed of countless elements, irregularly arranged, constantly reorganized and reborn. This is why he... looks so disgusting The reason." Chu Xingkong said.
Liu Xianyin sighed and said: "So... is it possible that we have spent a lot of time in vain?"
When Chu Xingkong heard this, he smiled slightly and said: "Not necessarily! Although the elements that make up him are constantly reorganized and reborn, making him unstable. But the infinite source of elements is still within the galaxy universe."
"In other words, our first inference is correct."
"The observers...are indeed of the same origin as us. They all come from the galaxy universe. It can even be said...that they were once our acquaintances. Just as we have disappeared into history and memory, they have also disappeared. .”
"The observer is not an outsider, nor is it a force deliberately arranged by a more advanced civilization to monitor us."
"With this conclusion, I think everyone should be able to breathe a little sigh of relief."
Chu Xingkong's optimism infected many people. Those Super Ten who came after hearing the news were basically gathered in the main hall at this moment.
But Feng Linwen didn't think so.
"No! That's not how you interpret it!" Feng Linwen rejected Chu Xingkong's answer in his heart.
"In the two stories, the two protagonists are the reader and the author. Since the author is Super Ten, the reader is the observer. The Galaxy Universe is a novel. For the author, the Galaxy Universe is the world he writes and is depicted by him. And create. But for readers... the concept should be more subtle. They may be immersed in it and may understand every detail better than the author, but at the same time they can withdraw at any time.”
"It must be said that the observers also originate from the galaxy universe. This little bit of 'evidence' alone is not sufficient!"
