Chapter 11 Dream

Style: Gaming Author: Walk in the skyWords: 4273Update Time: 24/02/20 19:53:01
The rose-red sky was dotted with several bright purple, cyan, and pink-blue invisible light sources.

As for why it is called invisible light source, it is not a star, but more like a gem, crystal clear and clear.

It's like being shrouded in a hazy mist, and you can seem to see the layers of the sky.

The sky is blue, is it righteous or evil? Is it so far away that it is extremely evil?

The earth is separated from the sky, showing a vast scene of breathing in and out - black and white yellowish gas forms upward cyclones from the ground, seemingly absorbed by those light sources.

dark……

unknown……

sink...

Mysterious...

Decorate this confusing world.

And at the end of the day where the sky is separated from the earth, there is a golden storm that has stood between this mysterious world for hundreds of millions of years, or it can be said to be a golden hall in the shape of a storm.

An unknowable moment...

The entropy of this universe has been slightly disturbed.

Something that seems to exist and yet doesn’t exist can’t even be defined as “something” because it came to this world through an unknown method.

And deep in the golden hall, there was a call that could not be analyzed.

"You finally came."

"Who are you? Where is this?"

What came to this universe seemed to be a ray of consciousness. It was very confused. Looking at everything around it, this bizarre world was beyond his understanding.

Suddenly, a huge curtain suddenly expanded from an unknown place, covering the sky, but not completely.

It was a four-sided black screen, a black screen that was unbelievably perfect.

In other words, it is a screen.

Because, there is an image appearing from the curtain...

A group of primitive people covered in fur walked on the vast land, running around for survival.

Suddenly, the earth trembled and the volcano erupted. These primitive people did not flee in all directions. They seemed to be worshiping something, praying to the gods to protect them from this disaster.

But……

After all, they paid incorrectly and fell into the hot lava one by one.

Another brand new scene...

They are still primitive people, still struggling for survival, but they already have clothes on them.

But in the face of the force majeure of nature, they are still so small.

The sky turned red, and a strange phenomenon began to appear. A big red star fell from the sky and landed on the sea, setting off huge waves tens of thousands of meters high.

Still praying to the gods, but still drowned in the tsunami.



After an unknown number of scenes, that thread of consciousness was almost numb, as if its predecessors were also these humanoid creatures.

He watched the birth of civilizations one after another and watched them die.

Cave, tribe, city-state, dynasty...

Even if civilizations perish again and again, they can always come back to life hundreds of thousands of years later and undergo transformation again and again.

Until it dies again...

As soon as the scene changed, countless high-rise buildings were rising from the ground, and the urban agglomeration expanded to cover an entire island or span an entire inland river.

When they experience huge natural and earthly disasters, they already have the capital to compete with nature.

In other words, it cannot be said to be countermeasures, but rather prediction and prevention.

Consciousness finally fluctuated.

"Is this my civilization?" An almost imperceptible voice came from the air.

Thunder roared in the golden hall: "Little guy, this is our civilization, our earth civilization."

It yelled as consciousness finally came to it.

"who are you?"

The invisible wave frequency spread, and there was no response for a long time, as if everything had returned to silence.

"Ah."

The consciousness sank in the boundless silence, but was awakened by the sound of great music.

"I am the God of Earth, a collective consciousness formed by the dissipation and reorganization of the consciousness of countless people on Earth after their death."

Confused: "Are you Zeus? God of Thunder? Or Hong Qigong?"

After hearing this, the voice sneered: "A group of dirty rulers are just trying to oppress mortals through divine power. Such fabricated disgusting things will only make the earth's civilization more depressed and decadent."

Consciousness continued: "Since materialistic science already exists, idealism is destined to be an error. How do you explain your form of existence?"

The voice said calmly: "Then how do you explain the telepathy you have?"

His consciousness was silent, and he had met his true master. Except for the person who gave it to him, no one in the world knew about the existence of telepathy.

The voice was like thunder: "Chen Xingtian.

What a shocking name. Before modern times, heaven represented God, and God could not be disobedient or broken into words.

But God is still knocked off the altar by the tide of the times. Human nature is free, and they are never willing to give in.

The awakening of consciousness of the predecessors is the enlightenment of thought and the awakening of human nature. Only by abandoning divinity can we create freedom that truly belongs to human beings. "

Chen Xingtian should have widened his eyes, but now he has no eyes, just a ray of consciousness.

He murmured to himself: "Am I dreaming? No, dreams can never be so clear. Did you give me the power of mind?"

The golden hall made no more sound. After a short silence, it suddenly rose from the ground and disappeared in an instant.

In the center of the hall, a white-haired old man stood in the void. He looked like a fairy, but he also contained the atmosphere of science fiction.

Time seemed to be stretched infinitely long, but it also seemed like only a moment had passed.

The old man has arrived in front of his conscious body, and with a wave of his pale palm, he constructs his consciousness into the shape of a human being, which is naturally Chen Xingtian.

Chen Xingtian, who was in an ideological state, was stunned by the figure in front of him. This white-haired old man who claimed to be the God of Earth looked very similar to him. In fact, this was a completely simulated plan when he conceived the "Cell Project". The completed perfect character - a figure of a superior person with a height of two meters, starry eyebrows and sword eyes, exuding endless majesty.

The white-haired Chen Xingtian said: "The power of mind has a long-standing name. This power has never been developed to this form before. In the eyes of revolutionaries, it is called faith."

Consciousness is confused: "What do you mean?"

“The country has faith, and so does the nation. It is a kind of integrity, an invisible force that awakens in decline and dies in prosperity.

The establishment of feudal society, the emergence of scientific thinking, and the awakening of human nature all reflect the power of faith.

In our words: Isn’t it a reflection of the power of faith that many people will get help when they gain the right way, but few will help when they are unjust?

Or let me change the word, pan-consciousness, which is the concentrated expression of multiple consciousnesses, which together constitute the power of faith.

And the corresponding power you have now - thought power, will be called single consciousness power from now on.

They come from the same source. They are all aggregates formed by the aggregation of the consciousness fragments of deceased people on earth, and you or I were selected by it to create a single consciousness. "

"Why did you choose me? I'm just an ordinary person who loves fantasy." Chen Xingtian frowned.

Pies in the sky never fall out for no reason. If he is chosen, there must be a reason.

The figure looked at him with a smile: "Then do you know who I am?"

"Are you my substitute?"

White-haired Chen Xingtian: "...I am you in the future. I helped you awaken your telekinesis. I helped you develop it. Didn't I just choose you?"

Chen Xingtian was confused, what the hell: "According to your statement, I am the God of the Earth?"

"It can be understood to a certain extent."

"But you also said that the Earth God was born naturally, and I am not a stone monkey. How do you explain this?"

The white-haired Chen Xingtian smiled and said, "Are you in physical life now?"

Chen Xingtian looked at himself: "Conscious body."

"Can the birth of the physical body and the birth of the conscious body be equated?"

Chen Xingtian was silent, he didn't know.

This has already touched upon his blind spot of knowledge. Modern people on earth have made no progress in their research on idealism, so how can they define consciousness?

But he still asked: "If you are me in the future, and you help me awaken the power of telepathy, the problem is that if you give me telepathy, it means that telepathy is in you in the future, and I did not have telepathy in the past. .

From this perspective, I gain telepathy between the future and the past.

But now you say that you gave me the power of telepathy, so when I get to the future, I will also give the power of telepathy to the past me. The question is, where did the power of telepathy come from for the original me? "

The white-haired Chen Xingtian smiled and sighed: "You are only a freshman in high school, your logic is so clear, no wonder you were selected.

Okay, then let me ask you, how do you determine whether there is an original me?

If you change the perspective, every future me will give the past me the power of telepathy. In your mouth, you can set a past me as the original me, then can I regard you as the original me? "

"That's right."

"But you think, when you get to the future, you will still give telepathy to the past you, so you can't be considered the original you.

And when the past you reaches the future, it will also give telepathy to the next past you. By analogy, will there still be the so-called original you? "

Chen Xingtian frowned: "According to your opinion, this closed time loop has no beginning and no end. It will be generated out of thin air? This is too shocking."

The white-haired Chen Xingtian spread his hands: "Maybe this is really the case?

Time is four dimensions, and the space we live in is three dimensions. Time can determine space, because without time, space is meaningless.

The three dimensions determine the two dimensions, because without the body, there would be no surface.

This also shows that in a five-dimensional space that is higher than the time dimension, it may be possible to create such a time closed loop.

I don’t know the answer to this question. Even if I have lived for tens of thousands of years, I may not get the answer to this question until countless years later. "

Chen Xingtian's mind was buzzing. This kind of question was really too profound. At his current level, it was difficult to understand three-dimensional space, let alone four-dimensional time, or even the higher fifth dimension.

He had no choice but to ask another question: "As for me in the future, since you have helped me awaken my telekinesis before, why are you calling me here now?"

The white-haired Chen Xingtian didn't hesitate in front of him: "I'm here to enlighten you, aren't you complaining that you don't have an expert to enlighten you?

Now I am here to teach you personally, are you happy? "

"What the hell?"

"I'm here to tell you that this is not the way to train single-mindedness. Your method will have certain errors. If you are not careful, big problems will occur."

Chen Xingtian is solemn. He can only explore unknown things by himself. Without predecessors to plant trees, problems can easily arise.

But now it's better. The predecessors didn't come to point it out, but the later generations came to point it out instead, which is outrageous.

The white-haired Chen Xingtian naturally knew what he was thinking.

“Its core attribute is object control, and its core secondary attribute is perception.

As for the limit speed control and limit distance control you listed, they are all secondary attributes. You have to remember that what you can see is not necessarily true. Only what you perceive is the most real material feedback.

Don't waste time practicing the fastest speed and longest distance. Improving object control is the way to become stronger.

Of course, this does not mean that you should give up training in these aspects completely, but it will just tell you how to weight different aspects of training to maximize your benefits.

By the way, let me tell you that you have not yet developed the third use of telekinesis - dreaming.

If controlling things and sensing are material orientations, then dreaming is a serious consciousness orientation. Maybe you can’t understand now why dreaming can be juxtaposed with the first two.

But I won’t tell you, because my future self didn’t tell me either, and you can only discover the rest by yourself…” As he spoke, the figure seemed to be still in the same place, and seemed to be infinitely far away.

"For example, this dream? I can actually clearly perceive my own thoughts, and it doesn't look like I'm dreaming at all." Chen Xingtian shouted into the distance.

"I've told you the names, you can understand the literal meaning by yourself... Also, don't write in a diary, otherwise you will be embarrassed to death if you are seen one day?

Remember, write a story, write a story, write a story! Say important things three times.

Also, if you want to ask me something you don’t understand, you can create this world and you will find the answer. "

Suddenly, the white-haired Chen Xingtian looked solemn: "There's a problem over there. I can't stay too long. I'm leaving."

In just a moment, the world was spinning, and Chen Xingtian seemed to have experienced another major transformation. When he opened his eyes again, it was.

Pillows, curtains, bedside tables, table lamps... are still familiar formulas, and nothing has changed in this world.

The only difference is his almost shattered worldview...

Is this a dream for myself in the future?

He stopped thinking so much and began to think back on the valuable information that white-haired Chen Xingtian had brought to him.

Controlling objects, sensing, dreaming...

"First level attribute"

【1.Controlled object: 18.6kg】

【2. Perception: 35.1m (70m)】

【3.Dream making:? ? ? 】

"Second level attributes"

[1. Accuracy: organelle level]

【2. Distance: 400m】

【3.Speed: 62m/s】

【4. Mental effort: 3 items】

With the correct training method, Chen Xingtian finally found the direction he should work towards. As for him, he still didn't know why the Earth God chose him. Maybe he had to explore it himself.

A life with goals is truly worth fighting for.

(Writing in the third person is more awkward, okay?)