The moment Chen Yin stepped into the end of history.

The original transcendence dissipated like clouds and smoke, and there was no feeling that the past, present and future were one.

Chen Yin felt sad, and this feeling was like falling into the plane from a three-dimensional perspective.

"Just now... the past seems to be no different from the future, and the 'present' is the same. Three are connected together, just like a ball, and I can observe from all angles at the same time..." Chen Yin tried to summarize that feeling in his mind.

When Chen Yin rolled his eyes, he saw a long white staircase under his feet, surrounded by Mohu light fog.

"In my eyes at that time, the past was established, and the future was established... However, it is also uncertain that the future is uncertain, and the past is uncertain."

All are worthless and have supreme value.

Any concept is matter, and any matter is concept.

Chen Yin really finds it difficult to accurately describe that transcendent feeling in words. It does not exist in a certain interval that can be accurately described in words, but a collection of almost all intervals.

Very strange.

Very mysterious.

Perhaps the truly profound feelings seem to be understandable, but in fact they are difficult to explore the fundamentals.

Before he knew it, only one-third of the steps left at Chen Yin's feet.

The end of the stairs stands a door made of halo.

Chen Yin put his hand on the door and took a deep breath.

"I'll see secrets that I don't even know..."

Chen Yin couldn't help but feel uneasy.

The steps under the feet are pure white, without any dust, the walls of the lake on both sides are fog-shaped, and the white and illusory world is neither sacred nor dirty. Only the book says that the mystery between the two is as mentioned.

Turning his head and looking up at the top of the stairs, a wall of light fog stood there, blocking the way back.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Chen Yin pushed open the door.

In a world where light and shadow overlap, everything you see and hear is not true. Chen Yin raised his hand and pressed his temples, trying to adapt to this illusory vision.

Tick.

He raised his head and Chen Yin saw a drop of pale rain, falling very slowly.

The chaotic sky was covered with pale rains, and the fear was coming, Chen Yin's eyes were upward, and the sky was as obscure as pathologically.

The whole world is about to go down, and it looks like a stern.

“Where is this?”

The scene was dark and overlapping, and Chen Yinwei could barely see the collapsed statue, standing quietly in the rain, supported by Gothic flying arches, and the decaying and desolate palace walls.

Chen Yin looked at all this in surprise and confusion.

It seems to be the answer to what I asked...

The scene in front of him changed rapidly, and the color turned and left a shadow. Chen Yin clearly saw the rotation of the sky and the earth. Unlike before, he had no sense of dizziness.

The misty world, the scene of overlapping and rotating constantly, is difficult to distinguish the outline of the building. Somehow, the more you witness the rotation, the tighter Chen Yin's chest became. At first, it was breathing rapidly, and then he was out of breath. Now he felt a suffocation, as if a large ball of cotton stuck in his throat, and he could only barely breathe, and his entire chest was concave.

Gradually, everything suddenly stopped.

Chen Yin watched the shadow slowly fade away, and then he saw pale rain falling from the sky again. The buildings he had seen before were twisted, collapsed, broken, and sank into the soil. The rich silence filled the whole earth and fell into endless desolation, with only the thousand pillars.

Ahhh.

Somewhere far away, a baby's cry came.

Chen Yin suddenly turned around.

An unreal back, he seemed to be a man, with a classical robe on his body.

The moment he saw him, a thought broke into his brain at some point, and Chen Yin suddenly knew that he was the baby just now.

"Hello, the world."

He slowly turned around.

"Hello, false god."

Just finished speaking...

The picture shattered in an instant, and Chen Yin witnessed everything flowing backwards at an unimaginable speed. He clearly felt his soul splitting, aggregating, and shattering!

Return to the lonely city filled with pale rain.

The thunder smashed, making a roar like tearing the earth. Did it fall from the sky or was born from the cracks of the earth? It shouted heavy rain, and big drops of pale rain poured down the sky, densely packed, roaring and tearing the strong wind, making peace, and tearing again. This repeated, under the violent and uneasy sky, even the palace standing with hundreds of stone pillars did not tremble and bowed its head.

Chen Yin's brain seemed to be burning, and the stinging light of an uncountable needle pierced the brain. He fell to the ground, whirling and struggling. All rational thoughts exploded in an instant, leaving only emotional pain and torture.

Frantic, no longer considered frantic, breaking and trembling, are the motifs of all his current feelings, and his eyes cannot capture any scene.

It's not just him trembling.

The entire end of history is trembling!

The scene that was originally like a dry and shattered inch by inch at this moment, revealing the true appearance of light and fog. The stepped walls were all boiling and rolling and shaking violently.

I don't know how long the terrible changes last...

Chen Yin was frightened and confused, his mind gradually returned, and his vision gradually recovered.

Phantom.

The phantom of the sea of ​​clouds suddenly fell into my eyes.

Slowly, the broken pain gradually subsided, leaving only the faint pain.

The sea of ​​thousands of clouds calmed these...

Chen Yin slowly stood up and looked around. The end of history in his eyes fell apart, and the broken light and mist floated, slowly gathering and closing.

What is he...

Pseudo-god,

Is he a true god?!

"Damn it." Chen Yin glanced at the end of history under his feet.

This is the secret I don't know...

When he rubbed his temples, Chen Yin didn't know what he was watching.

I only know that if there weren't a sea of ​​thousands of clouds, my soul would probably be broken.

The road of departure slowly gathers at the end of history and presents it before you.

Regaining his mood, Chen Yin stepped onto the road where light and mist gathered with a heavy expression.

After taking more than a dozen steps, white light covering the sky and the sun spread around him.

A few seconds later, Chen Yin opened his eyes again.

The sky covered with stars was behind the crimson "historical star". Chen Yin was shocked to find that it was dim than what he had seen before.

He raised his head and the noble carriage floated quietly not far away.

A long silence.

"Why... 'History' is dim in an instant?" Chen Yin heard Serena's face look strange and her tone was solemn, "And why... you would come back here instead of being sent to the constellations."

Chen Yin was stunned when he heard this.

I also clearly remember that the last step of the "Knowledge Ritual" was to walk through the historical corridor, be sent to the constellations, meet all the gods in the world, and then be given the spirituality of the gods.

Now, he walked out of the historical corridor and was still floating in the starry sky in a spirit posture.

"I'm very curious... what kind of history you have experienced, what kind of secrets you saw at the end, so that..." Chen Yin heard her glance at the historical stars, "so much so that the stars manifested in ancient languages ​​are all dark about it."

"I..." Chen Yin opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

However...

No matter how Chen Yin tried to move his throat, he could not spit out any syllable.

Moreover, more than that, Chen Yin was surprised to find that
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