?The New Chapter of the Deep Space Beyond the Main Text Volume Chapter 6 The world behind the meteorite channel The autumn wind cuts off the yellow leaves in one season, and the mosquitoes are less than a year old. For the spring buds and summer insects, the remaining season is the rest of their lives.
And three years is not too short for many people. After all, how many springs and autumns can life last?
In the courtyard, dead leaves and wormwood coexist, and the furniture and beds in the house are covered with dust. Wang Xuan sat there, and for nearly three years, he seemed to have passed away, and he remained motionless.
In the past three years, he has been solving his own problems. In the conscious world, in the deepest part of his body, he found that the problem is very serious, and the new soul is very repulsive to him.
After many contacts, he thought that if he could not solve it as soon as possible, a strange him would appear, which was more terrifying than the so-called split personality.
He has never thought about a second personality, and he has to solve the problem completely. In the past three years, he has used various secret chapters, the spiritual coffin method, and the virtual path sustenance technique
A long time ago, he never imagined that in this life, he would be his enemy and start all kinds of competitions, even fighting to the death.
In the confrontation and mutual hunting, Wang Xuan's spiritual imprint finally entered the Xinyuanshen, and he conquered the most difficult step.
The Xinyuanshen was originally him, with stronger strength, but at the beginning of the new birth, because he rejected his past self, he seemed a little immature and was plotted against by the "old guy". .
Wang Xuan's original spiritual imprint, after he broke in, did not intend to obliterate this place, otherwise his so-called primordial spirit Nirvana would be nothing but nothing.
This is a kind of blending. The new spirit opened up and received the most essential imprint of his life, and the two merged together.
The decay in the old soul, the grayness that fell with the extraordinary, is destined to be abandoned and repelled, and will not enter the new soul, and will slowly die outside.
In this chase, hunting each other, or mingling with each other, is the promotion and transformation of the "extraordinary self". For nearly three years, they have been in the flesh and blood, in the life and soil, constantly ups and downs.
"Did it succeed?" Wang Xuan asked himself, and then he discovered a problem. After three years of competition, the "supernatural self" has sunk into the soil of fate.
Since the death of the myth, even his fate has changed, like a moat, separating the real world from the land of nothingness.
He wondered, for three years, how did he merge with Xinyuanshen and hunt each other all the way?
He thought about it, looked back, and found that it was extremely difficult to go back after ignoring all of this.
But he can vaguely sense the ordinary self above the life soil, about the extraordinary, about the myth, all of which have been injected into the new soul.
Now, to maintain body functions, the self in the real world is the self in the state of error correction in the macrocosm.
Three years ago, he put all his eggs in one basket. Everything about the myth and the extraordinary in the old soul turned into a torrent, a brilliant light, and submerged into the new soul.
? In the real world, Wang Xuan also vaguely sensed everything under the fate. After the essence imprints of the old and new spirits were unified, there was no sense of alienation, let alone confrontation.
"Obviously Nirvana, the old and new primordial imprints are one, why is it still like this? It seems to be separated from the two ends of the life soil." He pondered.
There is only one him right now, it shouldn't be like this.
He was silent, comprehended silently for a long time, and gradually gained a clear understanding that there was indeed only one him.
"I am above the life soil, and visualize everything under the life soil, where myths can be born."
"Or, I am already under the life soil, and my thoughts and feelings can be integrated into my body, but I can't project myths into reality, and I am corrected and suppressed by the big universe?"
He murmured to himself, thinking it was weird, because no matter from which angle he considered it, there was nothing wrong.
The reality belongs to reality, and the myth returns to myth. The life soil separates reality and myth. His current state is that he cannot penetrate the life soil and cannot bring out the supernatural.
He is not worried. At the beginning, he was able to penetrate the life soil, and he was able to freely enter and exit the two places. This problem should be solved in the future.
Instead, he began to meditate on another question. Above the soil of life is reality, and below the soil of life is mythology. Where did he come from?
The so-called emptiness and reality, the two sides of one self, the ordinary self and the extraordinary self, are they projecting each other?
Then, Wang Xuan set off on the road. He was in the spot of light, and went away at a very fast speed, rushing to the depths of the void. He wanted to see how the current meteorite passage was.
On the way, he stopped at the Immortal Pond, where the silver immortal liquid nourished several heavenly medicines, and nothing happened. But after he stopped, when he baptized himself with the silver fairy liquid, he found that the effect was far less obvious than before.
?to withdraw.
The light spots changed, and he stood on the island in the form of Yuanshen. There was no threat of life and death, and he was completely relaxed.
The island is surrounded by soft light, which isolates the red haze sea from the outside, but it does not prevent him from entering.
Red maple trees, golden ginkgo trees, verdant pine trees All kinds of beautiful scenery are all transformed by super matter, and there are silver fairy waterfalls flowing, falling from the mountains formed by black energy, and volcanoes are surging in the distance Red magma.
Soon, he found figures again, huts built in the mountains, and there were also huts on the mountains in the distance, where some people lived, and he could roughly see them.
"It's not an illusion, it's not an illusion. Who are they, or what kind of life form are they? It can't be a real world, right? I've just entered the extraordinary universe?" Wang Xuan sensed carefully, those creatures He didn't glance over, he didn't notice any danger, this place was like a peaceful new world, he stepped cautiously, and walked towards the island.