Zhao Cheng's consciousness couldn't help but sink, all the way to the deepest point. He seemed to be aware of it and wanted to get rid of this sinking feeling, but he felt that his body was so heavy.
It seems that it is no longer a body of flesh and blood, but a heavy lead block. It is extremely difficult to move it.
Just like that, I don't know how much time passed, but the sinking feeling suddenly disappeared.
And he had forgotten who he was. He just saw in front of him a gorgeous ocean composed of countless gorgeous soap bubbles blooming with brilliance.
There was a voice telling him that this was the Boundary Sea, an ocean formed by the gathering of worlds. Each soap bubble was a vast world, composed of countless universes of time and space.
"The world...the ocean..."
In the dream, he seemed unable to have a complete mind and seemed to be completely stupid.
Suddenly, the scene changed, the dreamy ocean had gone away, and he came to a gray area.
The dreamy ocean is behind him, and in front of him is a huge gray whirlpool.
At the center of the vortex is a strange void where there is no color, only a sense of nothingness.
The gray vortex rotated slowly, and the gray gauze on its edge spread out in all directions, seeming to soak everything, but it was blocked by something gray and white that seemed to be a dam.
That is the abyss, the end of everything, and the calamity of all sentient beings.
Another voice told him.
No matter how powerful a life is, it cannot withstand this infinite calamity. Even if it has immeasurable magical power, it will eventually be wiped out by the calamity.
The voice continued to sound in his heart. When he dreamed, he would add the settings of the dream. That was it. Zhao Cheng didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
He doesn't even have the concept of being Zhao Cheng at this moment.
"She" is going to die, and the dam is going to collapse. "She" thought that she had achieved super-dimensionality, transformed into a complete super-dimensional life, transcended all time and space, all dimensions, all vast time and space, and occupied the highest path and fruition.
You can do everything you want to do and have everything you want.
In the eyes of "her", the past and future are clearly visible, and everything can be easily retrieved from it.
However, "she" still lost everything she could lose!
The greater the magical power, the greater the disaster.
The first thing to collapse was "her" past. Even though he himself had become a circle and perfect, it still collapsed, and only "her" was left in "her" past.
Thousands of kalpas have passed, and "she" will die.
As if talking to himself, his own voice sounded in his heart.
The scene around Zhao Cheng changed again.
Immediately afterwards, he saw a figure that was taller and towering than the tallest mountain he had ever seen.
The figure was wearing gray clothes, with cracks all over his body, and hair that was whiter than snow, and each hair seemed to carry eternal sorrow.
The hair is flying, and the tips of the hair seem to penetrate infinite time and space.
The figure sat cross-legged, facing the direction of Jueyuan, with its back to Zhao Cheng, its back to the ocean of the world, and its back to countless sentient beings.
Zhao Cheng could only see the back.
At this moment, Zhao Cheng felt that this person was very familiar, and at the same time, he could not help but feel sadness in his heart.
Unknowingly, tears were streaming down his face, and even his body in reality was crying.
Time seems to have lost its meaning. A moment is an eternity, and an eternity is just a moment.
The remains of the body eventually decayed and turned into endless light spots, and within that light spot, a sword light flew out. Even if all the radiance in the splendid sea of the world were added together, it could not equal the moment of this sword light.
Brilliant.
Zhao Cheng only felt that this sword surpassed the realm of creation, destruction, and emptiness, and surpassed the suffering and destruction of the path. Even if he was as powerful as the giant in front of him, he could only swing one sword in his life.
The gray dam collapsed with the death of the giant. At the same time, wherever the sword light passed, there was first the gauze at the edge of the vortex, then the gray solid in the middle, and finally even the very center, which seemed to be the concept of "nothing" itself.
They were all torn apart by the sword light.
The never-ending expansion of the vortex also stagnated, but it was only a stagnation. For the world, it may have been several births and deaths, but for the vortex, it was just a stagnation.
As the vortex swallowed Zhao Cheng, fear filled Zhao Cheng's heart.
And just when his consciousness was about to collapse, Zhao Cheng seemed to hear a voice: As the savior, you always have more opportunities.
…
In reality, Zhao Cheng woke up with a start. He sat up and felt strange, but he did not remember what he had dreamed about.
"This is?"
He felt that his face seemed to be wet. He wiped it with his hand and found that it was his own tears. At the same time, he felt a little empty in his heart. In addition, there was also a dull sadness.
"what happened?"
He wiped the tears on his face with his clothes, then looked at the time and found that it was only five o'clock.
He only remembered falling asleep and then waking up.
"I woke up with a start. Could it be that I was dreaming?"
"Why do I have no impression?"
But then, Zhao Chengcheng discovered that something was wrong. His thoughts seemed to have become more thorough and transparent. There was a feeling that one thought moved and hundreds of thoughts followed. He obviously did not feel the increase in mental power, but his thinking speed was.
More than a little faster.
It felt like there were a hundred people. The former were scattered soldiers fighting on their own, but the latter were in order and enforced orders and prohibitions.
The effect that the latter can exert is naturally far superior to that of the former.
This is not an increase in mental power, but a more essential change in thinking. If mental power is compared to hardware, thinking is software. The former determines the upper limit, and the latter determines the lower limit.
Feeling doubtful, Zhao Cheng immediately looked at the panel. When he looked at it, he immediately realized something was wrong.
On his panel, there was suddenly an additional item in the skill column.
This is what Zhao Cheng saw. The second thing was full of question marks. The first one was his panel itself.
Therefore, his thoughts immediately clicked on it.
Raise the Sword Technique (???), the first chapter of the mysterious origin of the Supreme Sword Dao. Use your own experiences as nourishment to write the chapters of Kendo. Raise the Supreme Sword. Its laws are unknowable, indescribable, unimaginable, untransmittable, and eternal and unique.
Immediately, Zhao Chengcheng understood, not in words, but in a way similar to Buddha holding flowers and looking at each other with a smile.
This swordsmanship nourishes neither the body nor the spirit, but the mind that is closer to the origin.
If you want to practice, there is no so-called cultivation method, but you have to experience and realize that all your own experiences will turn into the nourishment to forge your mind into a supreme sword.
Originally, the growth of people's thinking is a process of accumulation and then enlightenment. Only after enlightenment can accumulation turn into growth, and the growth may not be huge.
But cultivating swordsmanship is equivalent to being the strongest blacksmith in the world, maximizing every bit of experience and effect.
Just like graphite and diamond, both are essentially carbon, but the former is fragile, while the latter is indestructible.
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