Wizards pursue the truth

The eyes of the great black and white wizard reflected the world manifested by Wang Ya’s consciousness.

All the modern things did not move him.

He buried more technological civilization than needed.

In the many cosmic worlds managed by Upside-Down Mountain, there are often creatures with advanced technology and martial arts who are selected to become members of new forces.

The vicissitudes of the world flow through my eyes.

All the details are within sight.

The young man on the hospital bed opened his eyes, then closed them again, lay in the coffin, and was buried in the mountain soil. His body rotted and stunk, and turned into bones.

Until the mountains and rivers changed and earthquakes collapsed, burying the tomb deeper.

The boy's body completely decayed and dissipated, merging into the mountain soil itself.

In terms of life, he is completely dead.

"The true meaning of death and the direction of death are obviously heading for triple transformation. How did he know and why could he find it?"

The great black and white wizard widened his eyes, he thought he was not mistaken.

This is the right path to the sun.

He had walked this path before, experiencing three deaths and nirvana.

But ordinary Huiyue creatures, let alone trying to break through, don't even know the specific knowledge and secrets, and cannot dig open this door to the natural barrier.

Wang Ya's level is just the limit of the stars, and he has achieved what 99% of the Huiyue life has never done.

Relying on his own wisdom and insights, and taking advantage of the geographical location, he gained direct enlightenment and is still going deeper, and has actually achieved some results.

"Is this world crazy, or is this kid just too weird?"

The great black and white wizard took a deep breath. His emotions, which had not fluctuated for many years, fluctuated up and down all at once today.

"One death is enough, and the second death is almost complete. This kid won't be so ambitious as to experience a third death directly."

Support a living being and explore the true meaning and root of death and extinction.

No wonder so much energy is consumed.

The Great Wizard of Black and White was still somewhat puzzled. "The greater the potential and the deeper the foundation, the greater the price one must bear. Being on the Starry Sky Otherside Bridge, I am the one who is bearing the price for him. Even if it is a false reality, it is currently an illusion, and the cost is too staggering."

"My palms were sweating and my body was shaking."

The Great Wizard of Black and White took a deep breath. He was the Great Wizard of Sun, and even though he was supporting a creature among the stars, he still felt a little breathless.

Could it be that the other party's foundation and potential are so great?

The 'real' achievements in the future will be unimaginably great.

The great black and white wizard narrowed his eyes, as if this was the only explanation.

But he still couldn't quite believe it.

It's really shocking.

From a daily perspective, it is equally incredible and unheard of.

"I just don't believe that your trick of using the false to reveal the true can drain me dry."

"I want to see what you can repair."

The Great Wizard Black and White lost his temper and snorted coldly, "If you can really complete three deaths and maintain your consciousness, I will personally pull you ashore."

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In the black water of the void, every living being encounters different tests. Consciousness manifests the world, which comes from the heart and is extremely real.

Some of them saw the powerful enemies they encountered when they were at their weakest in the past, but they were still unable to defeat them and were completely defeated, falling into despair.

Some are infected by the seven emotions and six desires, and one lingers in them and cannot forget them.

Some people attack the person they admire the most and look up to the most, showing their malice and fighting to the death.
If you really sink into it and cannot extricate yourself, the only ending you can have is silence beneath the waves.

Wow!

The splashing of black water droplets reflects a myriad of colors, which correspond to pictures of the world.

The consciousness at the spectator level looked up and watched
Five figures stood on the shore, looking down.

Solomon, the Son of God, encountered enemies in the conscious world.

The most respected and recognized living being.

He was wearing a golden robe, with black hair tied behind his back, and on his shoulder sat a crow with black and white wings, staring at him with its rolling pupils, making people feel numb, as if it was a predator at the top of the food chain, about to feast on its prey.

His features were delicate and handsome, and his black eyes contained a myriad of mysteries and the vastness of the starry sky.

A mirror in black, white and yellow appeared above the head, reflecting many worlds and strange areas, with bubbles floating up.

A red string is wrapped around the waist, with a heart at the end hanging like a pendant.

White boots, making the sound of waves.

The black wings are retracted, and when they spread out, they will surely shake the world.

"Teacher, I think I have been looking forward to this day for a long time."

The Son of God Solomon licked his slightly dry lips, and raised the corners of his mouth. "Although I don't have any confidence, I still ask you to appreciate my path as a wizard."

"Let me see how big the gap is between me and the teacher."

"Slay God!"

The slaughter wizard's eyes flashed with ferocity and murderous intent, and he wiped his right hand finger towards his forehead.

Blue divine light rushed up to the sky, tearing the clouds apart. A huge spear came from the sky, revealing its sharp edge and aura, and fell down with a bang.

The world was destroyed in the extreme sharpness and slaughtering aura, along with that transcendent figure.

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The scene that Moon God Wang Ya saw was beyond his expectations.

Returned to the dark tide area of ​​the starry sky, to the Moon God planet where his bloodline was inherited.

A tall figure shrouded in moonlight, three meters tall, looked down at him, holding a sword in his right hand. His expression could not be seen clearly, but there was extreme malice and disgust in it.

It was as if he had tainted the bloodline of the Moon God Elves.

Buzz!

The moonlight that illuminates the dark universe transforms into starlight sword beams that sweep across, determined to slay all those despicable people who covet the bloodline of the Moon Goddess Elves.

"You must be joking. I picked up the blood of the Moon God Fairy. You have no right to interfere."

The Moon God Wang Ya cursed angrily and also emitted moonlight, transforming into a crescent moon that illuminated a corner of the universe. He rushed forward, his whole body composed of special particle energy, which was magnificent, yet carried endless murderous intent.

"What I picked up is mine. Wait until I become famous and spread the name of the Moon Spirit throughout the heavens. Isn't that good?"

boom!
Endless light was scattering, celestial bodies were suspended in the starry sky, and the planets disappeared, as if there was a big explosion in the universe.

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A picture of the world located in the corner of the void black water waves.

There are no other bells and whistles, and no life-and-death battles.

It was very peaceful, an ordinary wooden house with simple decorations, except for a book on the wooden table.

Andersen sat in a chair, flipping through the book.

The book is red with blue stripes.

The cover said "Dark Blue". The words were very ancient and had a special charm that made him look very unhappy.

Sitting opposite each other, another majestic figure wearing a dark blue wizard robe gradually emerged.

Although the face is not clear, it looks lively and active.

Andersen pressed hard on the book and said gloomily, "It is impossible for something unreal to condense into reality, just what I think in my mind and what I think in my heart."

The fact is, with that guy's ability, it is possible to move from fantasy to reality.

Andersen was capable of similar performances in his heyday.

Whatever you think, there will be a response. This is also one of the fundamental reasons why they can return from countless years ago.

The specific things involved cannot be explained clearly in just one or two sentences.

Andersen couldn't let things go on like this.

The bloodshot pupils showed a hint of grayness.

There was a vague feeling of an extremely complex rune world, which continued to manifest itself in the pupils' gaze.

Until the dark blue figure landed on the seat opposite and suppressed him.

Most of this space of consciousness was shattered.

The power of runes is extremely transcendent and extraordinary. No matter how powerful the power at the level of Huiyue is, it is impossible to touch it.

That is the power at the rule level.

Under Andersen's meticulous control, no one in the outside world, whether it was the viewing space or the eyes of the five younger generations on the shore, could see anything unusual. It was just some ordinary illusions fighting against the powerful enemies within.

Although the rules of the sun are transcendent and supreme, there are still gaps, and in some aspects, the gaps are even greater than the gaps in the nature of particle energy in the mortal era.

A vague sense of crisis is rising in my heart.

Andersen narrowed his eyes and restrained the strength of the power of rules.

Until all traces of the dark blue figure were wiped out.

He raised his head and sneered, "What a weird network. The Purge Council will not do such unnecessary things. How can a true witch emerge without going through bloodshed?"

"Livestock kept in cages will remain livestock their entire lives."

"The Sun of Achievement cannot appear under such circumstances either."

Andersen walked out of the wooden house with his hands behind his back, looking at the outside world of book pages. It was like a three-dimensional image, differentiating the gap between heaven and earth, and beyond the gap, there was another world.

Just like the environment he was in before, when he was inside the Crimson Book.

"It's really interesting. This star-to-star battle is a gathering of heroes. All the creatures that should and shouldn't have come have shown up."

"Who will be the most shining actor on the stage?" Andersen's eyes were deep. Through another unique perspective, he saw the world of consciousness belonging to Grey Brandy, and also saw a series of efforts he made to try to get rid of control by treating himself as an imaginary enemy.

The corners of his mouth curved up, "Those who consider themselves to be the audience are often the supporting roles on a bigger stage. Tsk, but Wang Ya Harak, I am really glad to see you."

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Time passes and years are merciless.

In Wang Ya's world of consciousness, hundreds of years have passed on modern Earth.

Technology did not continue to develop and fell into stagnation.

As the population grows, resource consumption decreases and becomes insufficient, society begins to become chaotic and people’s hearts become unstable.

Until one day, war broke out completely.

Countries fight against each other, people kill each other, and scramble for resources.

All this has nothing to do with the dead Wang Ya.

His coffin and corpse were integrated into the mountain.

It completes the death of the body and the death in the memories of others.

Yet the information still exists.

The identity system entry is as stable as a rock as long as order has not completely collapsed.

But luck always favors him.

One thousand six hundred years had passed since his death and burial.

The war has left only one country on Earth, which is struggling to survive by utilizing the remaining resources.

The war is still going on.

It's a fight between one's own people for resources.

After being buried for two thousand years, the earth's resources can no longer be mined, the last country has perished, and all technologies, data, and records have been destroyed.

The remaining humans are struggling in the nuclear winter environment, a wasteland-like badland.

At this point, Wang Ya completed his third death.

The place where Wang Ya was buried, an unnamed hillside outside the Tianfu City, is now contaminated by pollution and radiation, and is barren and desolate. There are only a few crooked trees on the bare mountain, and no green at all.

A few bald crows, which had mutated into multiple claws, stepped on the branches, making unpleasant and hoarse sounds.

The next moment, as if frightened by something, it flapped its wings and flew away from the environment.

Thick black smoke began to billow from the mountain, forming a black fog that filled the sky. An indescribable aura of death and annihilation existed in it.

Even the harsh, deadly environment of the wasteland cannot be compared to this.

"who am I?"

"I am dead."

"I'm alive!"

"No, I'm already dead."

The fluctuations of consciousness are spreading, carrying confusion. The fluctuations are transmitted very slowly and cannot be perceived by most living beings.

In other words, this kind of consciousness fluctuation is more inclined to the magnetic field, amplitude, and information signal of the natural environment.

The black fog spread at an incredibly fast speed, covering the entire Tianfu City in an instant, killing all the remaining radioactive life or humans, and imposing the definition of death.

The reason why it is a definition is that any life it touches will vanish into thin air, leaving no trace of existence.

Complete death and extinction.

The fluctuations of consciousness cannot control the black fog.

The black fog seemed to be himself, but also seemed to be independent, and his state was extremely strange and wonderful.

It was as if the memes of the triple death were superimposed, and the black fog formed by him infected all life.

Chi Chi!

I don’t know how long it took, but the entire earth was shrouded in black fog, the sky was dark, and all things fell into death and silence.

Freshness and life cannot exist.

This is a dead planet.

The fluctuation of consciousness completes an overall acceptance and cognition.

"I succeeded. This is my triple death state, superimposed into a meme state, in a special definition. This state is not controllable by my consciousness fluctuations. After I failed to accept the cognition, I controlled it and it spontaneously spread to the world. What will happen after my next consciousness fluctuation completes the cognition?"

Wang Ya had no way of knowing because his current condition was too special.

It's like it has transformed into a more magnificent life.

It is as ancient as planets and stars, but possesses even more transcendent and incredible miraculous power.

His consciousness fluctuated, unable to be contained or changed.

The spontaneous spread of the backward black fog is too much.

Rather than saying that he turned into the black mist of death and annihilation, it would be more accurate to say that he became a puppet of the fluctuations of consciousness.

And spontaneously generate a sense of uneasiness.

It seems that if this situation continues, there will be extremely bad consequences.

Even to the point of allowing his own existence and consciousness to return to death itself.

Boom!

The earth itself is struggling. The black fog has wiped out the surface of the earth and began to spontaneously invade the deep layers of the earth's veins, destroying more life and vitality. The magma in the earth's core continues to flow, as if it will erupt at any time.

The struggle of the world's core and world will is extremely fierce. (End of this chapter)