dust.

Faint dust.

Cold.

The cold universe.

Lin Huang felt like he was still alive...

But he felt like he was dead.

He has no eyes and cannot perceive this world at all.

But...he has clear perception.

He perceives himself and wanders in the universe.

This kind of wandering...

Too small.

Even if it is a speck of dust in the palm of your hand, who will pay attention to it.

And in the depths of the entire cold universe, who can sense him.

Lin Huang felt a sense of panic in his heart.

because……

He doesn't know what he is doing.

Don't know where I'm going.

Don't know how to change this status.

He seemed to know nothing except where he was and what he was!

…

Is this the ninth nirvana?

Lin Huang was confused.

He doesn't understand... what is the test of the ninth nirvana?

What can a speck of dust do?

Can you kill the stars?

Can it be like the universe that collapsed to its original point and expanded endlessly again?

However, he could do nothing.

…

Cold.

Eternal coldness.

Loneliness.

Endless loneliness.

Wandering.

Disorderly wandering.

panic.

Inexplicable panic.

At the beginning of the seventh Nirvana, the disasters he faced were never physical, but rather the tempering of his mind.

The seventh Nirvana is the lonely river of silence.

The eighth nirvana is the prison of memory.

Ninth Nirvana...

What are you testing again?

Lin Huang knew clearly that there must be a way to break his current state.

But he didn't know where to start.

This is too mysterious and confusing to understand.

Could it be...

Is this the world after the gods’ ruins?

But what kind of world will there be after the ruins?

Lin Huang was still wandering in the cold universe, and he began to record his movements...

However, the places he traveled seemed too vast and endless.

He found that he was moving without regularity.

It's cold.

Lin Huang felt like he was getting cold.

Too confident.

It is estimated that senior brother Qin Changsheng is going to die, even though he controls the forbidden power between heaven and earth. But when he turns into a speck of dust, all power is taken away.

He is no longer a quasi-god.

He is no longer the Great Emperor.

He is just a speck of dust.

…

…

Time goes by and changes occur.

Lin Huang has never died.

He is wandering in this universe as if he were immortal.

but!

He is still just a speck of dust.

At first, he could still remember the time, but ten years later... he had fallen into a state of chaos and had no concept of time.

He could only let himself drift.

He began to give up his soul and stopped thinking.

Because thinking makes no sense.

And thinking about it can only make him fall into more troubles.

Lying down may be the best option.

…

…

The years turned around again, and he was floating up and down in the cold universe.

Don't know the past, don't know the present, don't know the future.

He has no solution!

For all eternity, he is him, and he is not him!

Go to sleep.

Lin Huang had this idea for the first time, and the eternal loneliness and powerlessness made him extremely crazy.

He has also tried various efforts, but he is just a speck of dust. He has all kinds of ideas, but he can't achieve anything.

Sleeping...may be the best choice.

Lin Huang's consciousness began to fade away.

Complete annihilation... because this is his self-decision and his self-destruction. He will destroy all cause and effect and completely cut off hope.

In the cold universe, the flying dust began to fall.

Consciousness gradually dies.

…

Suddenly.

The falling dust stopped and was still floating.

The dead thoughts and consciousness began to revive...
To be continued...