The leaf boat glides lightly across a stream of light.
In a flash, the sound of gurgling water reached his ears, and as far as he could see, there was a splendid color. Zheng Qing could only faintly feel the strands of light intertwining and surging around him, almost condensing into substance, like a real
River water.
The boat flashed again, as if it was merged into countless streams of light at the same time. In just a moment, Zheng Qing felt countless specious pictures coming towards him. In some pictures, there was a silent forest with raging fire; in some pictures, it was filled with starlight.
The entire Phuket Island; in some scenes, the vast purple air surged from the sky, drowning the red, black and silver starlight.
Every scene is so real, but every one is so unreal.
The boat flashed for the third time, and Zheng Qing felt his body suddenly fall, and the floating feeling disappeared. It was like the feeling of a drowning person being pulled out of the water, and after the hallucination of dying faded, he could breathe fresh air again.
; It was as if someone had suddenly stuffed him into a leather case, and he was breathless. The heavy reality was like a thick layer of armor, wrapping up his originally transparent and clear thoughts layer by layer.
Two completely opposite and contradictory emotions overflowed in his consciousness at the same time.
He couldn't help but fall to his knees on the ground, vomited violently, and burst into tears.
"——My performance was much better than when I first returned from high dimensions," the familiar voice of the gentleman sounded in the boy's ears, which greatly comforted his mood at the moment: "I passed out directly at that time... How was it?
?Is there a familiar feeling?"
Familiar feeling?
Zheng Qing was slightly startled and suddenly remembered the scene when he was thrown off the plane when he was a freshman. His mood at that time was exactly the same as this moment. The only difference was that he didn't vomit it out at that time.
The boy was in a daze.
The boat has stopped quietly.
Hanging above the familiar cave and the exquisite altar.
Similar to Sanyou Bookstore, the time and space here seem to be frozen at a certain moment. Zheng Qing, hanging above the altar, half-knelt and half-bowed in a peculiar S-shaped posture, lowered his head, and his eyes were dull; the cyan alien dragon was full of
The face was excited, the slender tail was raised high; and the incarnation of Leviathan, curled up into a ball, was parked in mid-air with a blank look on its face.
Zheng Qing's thoughts flickered slightly.
Outside the grotto, the picture of the sea of clouds world immediately appeared before his eyes.
The tilted world was covered with dense cracks from the sky to the earth. Blood rune bullets like cannonballs left traces of space with spiral patterns in the air. The handsome young man raised a sledgehammer that was much taller than his body.
The huge Taiyi staggered and staggered in mid-air.
"What should I do?"
Zheng Qing's consciousness finally broke away from the previous long and boring conversation and returned to the fierce battle scene. Then, thinking of the deadlock in front of him, he couldn't help but look back at the gentleman: "——I don't seem to be able to defeat Leviathan.
"
"That's too tactful." The husband commented unceremoniously: "It's not that you can't beat him, you are being beaten by Him..."
"But in front of the altar..." The boy was a little unconvinced.
"The one who beat up the incarnation of Leviathan in front of the altar was the incarnation of R'lye's obsession." The gentleman shook his head: "It would be weird if the incarnation of an ancient man could not defeat the incarnation of the legendary wizard."
The young wizard was speechless.
Look around.
Time and space are still stagnant.
"Did you pause the time?" He skillfully changed the topic and transferred the awkward mood.
The teacher corrected: "To be precise, we have not completely broken away from the high-dimensional perspective... In the high-dimensional world, time flows non-linearly, and we are just staying on a time slice at the moment. Similarly, because of our stay, every time
At every moment, countless different possibilities are added to the future. Unless the correct convergence is formed, these different possibilities will cause uncontrollable backlash to your future."
"——Then shouldn't we go out quickly?" Zheng Qing suddenly couldn't stand it any longer.
The gentleman asked: "Have you decided how to deal with Leviathan?"
"No."
The young wizard's face froze, and then he shook his head honestly: "Taiyi is rough-skinned and thick-skinned after all. Leviathan also said before that he would not beat me to death... If you endure it, you can get over it."
It's so honest that I want to beat him up.
The gentleman was a little speechless.
After a long while, he reorganized the question: "You need to think seriously now about how you can get rid of Leviathan's suppression of you without me."
Zheng Qing sniffed, and his eyes finally fell on the Dharma book that Taiyi held in his hand but had not yet used. He hesitated for a moment: "...Maybe I should open that book? But I remember you said, if
If I explode too many times, I will lose myself. I don’t know if Taiyi will use the forbidden spell..."
"Recall your lessons." Mr. interrupted with an increasingly uncertain tone.
"What?" The boy was stunned.
"Every class you take at First University has its own meaning. Now, recall what you have learned, from the principle of equivalent exchange, to the law of conservation of magic power, to the introduction to dimensionalism and the principle of convergence...
…Finally, what can you think of?”
Zheng Qing was silent for a moment.
The brain is spinning rapidly.
"Clone Transformation Technique."
He finally connected all his courses this semester and quietly gave the final answer: "——The soul is indivisible, but can be transformed from one form to another. In the theory of 'explanation transfer' of occultism
, non-human intermediary creatures can bear the backlash of magic rituals. This means that the clone..."
The gentleman nodded with satisfaction, stretched out his hand to catch it, and a small black cat as big as a fist was pulled from the void by him.
The black gem cat looked around blankly, and realized that the hand holding her belonged to the gentleman. It immediately curled up its head and paws, and tightened its tail between its two hind legs, looking particularly well-behaved.
"Here comes the book."
The master stretched out his hand again, and on the altar, the white Dharma book held by Zheng Qing came out of the air like a swallow into his arms and fell into his hand.
"Look, I'll only demonstrate it once."
The teacher reminded Zheng Qing and pressed the black gem cat between the pages of the open book. An invisible vortex seemed to be generated in the book, and a faint spiritual light was pulled out of the black gem cat bit by bit and sucked in.
The black gem cat's originally lively eyes gradually became dull.
soon.
Accompanied by a soft 'pop' sound.
The black gem cat disappeared, and all that was left in the hands of the gentleman was a dark gem, and a very clear crack had appeared on the gem, apparently losing the ability to resume the clone transformation technique.
Zheng Qing felt a hint of disappointment in his heart.