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"Welcome to a fairy tale."
Xu Qing muttered in his heart, perceiving the world.
As for Immortal Venerable's constitution, he didn't know that everything he had just done was based on what he had seen and heard now.
How is the truth......
"The moment I enter the Immortal Capital, I should have the opportunity to know."
Xu Qing pondered, and after burying all kinds of questions in his heart, his perception fell in front of him, on the mirror.
This mirror is very ordinary, without the slightest luxury, nor is there anything unusual, just like something randomly placed in ordinary homes.
And the threads made up of all the black dots spread into this mirror forever.
Those black dots kept moving in and disappearing.
As for the mirror itself, there is no shadow at all, there is...... Just a patch of white.
"This is the exit of the first world?"
Xu Qing thought about it.
After observing it carefully, after a while, his thoughts moved and he went straight to the mirror.
Instantly blended in and penetrated.
There are no obstacles, and it is extremely smooth.
Simply......
In the moment of success through the mirror, Xu Qing's thinking was turbulent.
Because where he appeared, there were still countless black spots, which still formed a long line.
He is still in this first world.
did not leave.
And it seems to be back to square one.
Look away...... The mirror is no longer there, only the long line spreading ahead.
The same goes for the rear.
Xu Qing was silent, and in order to determine the answer, he moved forward again.
Until I encountered those grotesque things again, saw the mirror again, penetrated again, felt the details, and finally ...... Still back to square one.
It's a cycle.
In order to break this cycle, Xu Qing tried to change it, but to no avail.
He even chose to sink himself into the black dot in front of the mirror, become a black dot, and enter the mirror.
But it was still back to square one.
"Aurora Immortal Lord, he must have a time-space constitution, and belongs to the same path as me, but the method in which his time-space constitution is formed is different from mine."
Xu Qing pondered.
"I rely on the five elements, integrating time and space, and pushing time and space."
"And he is taking a different path, as if he has evolved layer by layer from scratch."
"So...... Maybe there is another way to get me out of here."
Xu Qing's thinking fell on that long line.
"At this origin, it becomes one of the many black dots that make up the long line, or in other words, it is a real incarnation of black dots, like a person outside the painting, walking into the painting.
Then, with the way of thinking in this world, experience all this......"
"In this way, it becomes a cycle."
"In this way, it is a real experience, not a walk-in-the-picture."
"Although it is dangerous, you can give it a try!"
Xu Qing thought of this, and after weighing it in his heart, he no longer hesitated, his thinking sank from a higher level, integrated into the only long-term line in the world, and became one of the countless black spots that make up this line.
became a part of this world.
In an instant, he felt something he had never felt before.
The concept of up and down is deprived.
The same is true for the concept of left and right.
It no longer exists.
Even soon, it was forgotten, as if the right to go up and down had never existed.
Only the traction force from the front pulls his single destiny and keeps moving forward.
At the same time, after losing the concept of up, down, left, and right, it naturally lost its high meaning, so at this time, Xu Qing also lost the 'seeing' brought by the constitution.
He is 'flat'.
The black spots are also 'flat'.
So the thinking is even more 'flat'.
Therefore, it cannot be seen.
Only the front and back can be faintly perceived by him.
This feeling, compared to before, is like being restrained.
Let Xu Qing now only move forward under this traction.
Gradually, even my thinking slowly dissipated.
It seems that even the ability to think is not allowed here.
So it must be slowly erased and assimilated with the world.
But Xu Qing did not choose to resist.
He relaxed his mind and let everything happen, following the trajectory of the world and moving continuously.
I don't know how long it has passed.
Time is long meaningless.
In this gradual dispersion of thinking, in this traction movement, in this endless world, Xu Qing, who incarnated as one of the black spots, encountered the grotesque again at the level of this world.
But the order and feelings are different.
At this moment, relying on his faint perception of the front and back, he seemed to "see" countless circles.
These circles are smaller and smaller than the other, like fingerprints, but they have no beginning or end, but they are everywhere, occupying all of Xu Qing's perception of the front and back at the moment.
This is what he felt about the other party after he lowered his level.
He couldn't feel a more comprehensive look.
The different levels determine the lower levels, and the higher levels cannot see the true appearance of the higher levels.
Therefore, the existence of a high level naturally makes people feel like the Creator.
The shock and waves brought by it were like stormy waves, which could subvert everything, and even the sound that came from it turned into a source of chaos and collapse.
"Run, run......
As the sound descended, a sense of collapse appeared on the black spots of Xu Qing's incarnation, and at the same time, it also existed on all the grotesque black spots passing by.
It is like walking in death.
As a result, some black spots are really fragmented, but they are filled in by new black spots.
Xu Qing, who was quite lucky, did not completely collapse.
Until the chaotic and collapsing sound slowly dissipated as he walked away, he continued to move forward.
And then ...... I heard crying.
This time, nothing was seen.
Only the sound of crying fell into Xu Qing's little thoughts.
In that cry, Xu Qing felt that she was about to melt.
But strangely, there is no fear or regret, and emotions have disappeared unconsciously.
"It turns out that it is not luck, it is giving and offsetting."
Xu Qing thought weakly......
After many black spots dissipated in the crying, they continued to move forward.
Until, he heard the sound of running water and the croaking of frogs.
The moment this voice came, Xu Qing's cognition was lost again, and so did his thoughts, and his existence was about to become dazed.
In this way, I got through this part of the road and went further.
……
Xu Qing didn't remember the experience after that, he vaguely felt that everything he had was exchanged for a smooth progress, which became the price of going on.
What followed was becoming more and more weak and tired.
But fortunately...... Gradually, even the concept of powerlessness and exhaustion will cease to exist.
Until finally, he seemed to hear a voice.
"It's good to die, it's good to die......"
This voice, with an irresistible force, invaded and took away his name.
Originally, he was nameless, so he should have continued to move forward.
Walk towards the mirror not far away.
Smoothly integrate and leave this world.
But the power that took away his name violated the trajectory and forcibly came again.
The evil aura emitted turned into a more intense invasion and fell on him, intending to ...... him Completely erase!
but also to take away the weak thinking he has left now.
But at this moment of crisis, at the moment when he was nameless, he was about to completely disperse......
An old sigh echoed in his time and space.
"The herb of the night corpse morning glory......"
"Child, you answer."
The appearance of this voice fluctuated in time, affected space, and converged into a storm of time and space, roaring in Xu Qing's thinking.
And gave him a name hidden deep in his memory.
Child!
This name has become a support and an anchor.
As a result, the child's weak thinking no longer dissipated, and the deafening sound progressed layer by layer, and finally broke out shockingly.
It became thunder, it became an explosion, and it became the sound of heaven.
His thinking vibrated strongly and spread continuously.
Like a tsunami.
Then, the child subconsciously immediately sent out words that he would never forget and were deeply rooted in his cognition.
"Night corpse morning glory, also known as poisonous mountain root turtledove chrysanthemum, is the vine stem and root of the Asteraceae plant fine-veined turtledove, woody vine, born in the corpse yin ravine, by the cold stream or in the jungle, its taste is astringent and pungent, the entrance is slightly warm, there is a sense of decay, and it has the miraculous effect of fearing the wind and relieving the surface, but it is poisonous in excess, and it is a typical yin and yang polar plant."
As the words are spoken, the child's dissipated state is reversed at this moment.
The cognition he lost all surfaced one by one and returned one by one.
The original invisibility is now also churning, from loss to return!
And the old voice continued.
"What are the symptoms of overdose?"
Xu Qing's inner storm became more and more intense, and his heart came out without thinking.
"The symptoms of poisoning are abdominal pain, dizziness, hallucinations, and death if not rescued for a quarter of an hour."
"How to detoxify."
"It can induce vomiting and gastric lavage, supplemented by egg white and red thorn stamens, and treat symptomatically when the sun is strong at noon, and the treatment time should not exceed half an hour for three consecutive days."
Xu Qing's voice trembled a little, and the moment he finished speaking, he seemed to have returned to the outside of the tent back then.
"Good!"
The old voice, with a smile, echoed softly.
As for Xu Qing, he wanted to 'see' at this moment, but the pull from the front was also extremely strong at this moment, pulling his thinking closer and closer towards the mirror in front of him.
But his thinking had waves, although the exit was right in front of him, but he would rather give up this opportunity, even if he had to do it all over again, he had to re-enter the time and space constitution and 'see' the familiar figure that came from the voice.
"Fool, don't be like this."
"Do you remember what I said to you......
"Heaven and earth are the guest houses of all living beings, and time is a passerby from ancient times to the present.
"Now, you have become a talent."
The sound dissipated, and a soft force came out of thin air, landing on the black dot turned by Xu Qing and pushing forward.
Xu Qing, who was close to the mirror, did not enter...... In the mirror.
The moment she blended into the mirror, Xu Qing suddenly turned around.
Vaguely, he seemed to see the medicine jar with a white beard smiling at him outside the mirror.
Smile, kindness.
The voice and smile seemed to be from another world, and it felt like yesterday.
Scene by scene, vivid......
Just like ever.