New Chapter Chapter 6: The Heaven and Earth Behind the Meteorite Passage
The autumn wind chops off the yellow leaves, and the mosquitoes are still young. For the spring buds and summer insects, the remaining season is the rest of their lives.
And three years is not a short period of time for many people. After all, how many springs and autumns can one live through?
In the courtyard, dead leaves and wormwood coexisted, and the furniture and beds in the house were covered with dust. Wang Xuan sat there. For the past three years, he seemed to have passed away and remained motionless.
For three years, he has been solving his own problems. In the world of consciousness and in the deepest part of his body, he found that the problem was serious and that the new soul was very repulsive to him.
After many contacts, he believed that if it could not be solved as soon as possible, a strange version of him would appear, which was more terrifying than the so-called split personality.
He has never thought about any second personality. If there is a problem, it must be solved completely. In the past three years, he has used various secret articles, spiritual coffin method, virtual path sustenance method...
A long time ago, he never thought that he would be his enemy in this life, start various competitions, and even fight to the death.
In the confrontation and mutual hunting, Wang Xuan's spiritual imprint finally entered the new soul, and he overcame the most difficult step.
The new soul was originally him, with stronger strength. However, at the beginning of the new birth, due to the rejection of his past self, he seemed a little immature and was plotted by the "old guy".
After Wang Xuan's original spiritual imprint broke in, he did not intend to destroy this place, otherwise his so-called Nirvana of the soul would be in vain.
This is a kind of blending. The new soul opens up, receives the most essential mark of his life, and the two merge together.
The decay in the old soul, the darkness that has declined with the extraordinary, is destined to be abandoned and rejected. It will not enter the new soul, but will slowly die outside.
In this chase, hunting each other, or blending with each other, is the improvement and transformation of the "transcendent self". For nearly three years, they have been in flesh and blood, and in the earth of life, constantly ups and downs.
"Did it succeed?" Wang Xuan asked himself, and then he discovered a problem. Three years after competing, "The Extraordinary Self" has sunk under the earth of fate.
Since the death of the myth, even his fate has changed, and it is like a natural chasm, separating the real world from the land of nothingness.
He wondered, how did he and the New Soul merge and hunt each other in the past three years?
He thought, looked back, and found that it was extremely difficult to go back after ignoring all this.
But he could vaguely sense the ordinary self above the land of fate, and everything about the extraordinary and the myth were injected into the new soul.
Now, to maintain body functions, the self in the real world is the self in the error correction state of the universe.
Three years ago, he made a desperate move. Everything about myths and transcendence in the old soul turned into a torrent and a brilliant light and submerged into the new soul.
In the real world, Wang Xuan also dimly sensed everything under the earth of life. After the essence marks of the old and new souls were unified, there was no sense of alienation anymore, let alone confrontation.
"Obviously he has reached Nirvana, and the old and new soul marks have become one. Why is it still like this? It seems that he is still separated from the two ends of the earth." He pondered.
There is only one him right now, and it shouldn't be like this.
He was silent, silently comprehending for a long time, and gradually gained a clear understanding that there was indeed only one him.
"I am on top of the soil of life and visualize everything under the soil of life. Myths can be born there."
"Or is it that I am originally under the soil of life, and my thoughts can be integrated into my body, but I cannot project myths into reality, and I have been corrected and suppressed by the universe?"
He said to himself, feeling very strange, because no matter from which angle he thought about it, there was nothing wrong with it.
Reality returns to reality, mythology returns to mythology, and the life soil separates reality and myth. His current state is that he cannot penetrate the life soil and bring out the extraordinary.
He is not worried. He was able to penetrate the land of life and travel freely between the two places at the beginning. He should be able to solve this problem in the future.
Instead, he began to ponder another question. Above the life soil is reality, and below the life soil is myth. Where does he come from?
The so-called nothingness and reality, the two sides of oneself, the ordinary self and the extraordinary self, are they reflecting each other?
Then, Wang Xuan went on the road. He was in the light spot and moved away at high speed, rushing towards the depths of the void. He wanted to see how the meteorite passage was now.
On the way, he stopped at the fairy pond. The silver fairy liquid nourished several heavenly elixirs, but nothing happened. But after stopping, when he baptized himself with the silver fairy liquid, he found that the effect was far less obvious than before.
"Is it also affected here?" He has been based for a long time. In the real world, supernatural phenomena are becoming more and more difficult to show, and the land of nothingness has also been affected to a certain extent.
At the same time, he noticed that after arriving here, when he was reflected in the real world, everything about the myth became more and more hazy and blurred.
In the real world, Wang Xuan, who was sleeping, felt as if he had experienced a dream, about the extraordinary fading away.
He could feel that the outside world was full of dead leaves, snowflakes were falling in the sky, and it was another cold winter. He knew that he had been sleeping for nearly three years.
In the land of nothingness, Wang Xuan went on the road again, approaching the land of meteorites. When he came here again after three years, he still felt the scorching heat and the spilling of red matter.
However, the extreme high temperature and the catastrophic red haze seem to be much less violent than before.
"Is this the result of the suppression of the big universe, or does the so-called error correction actually start from here and affect the real world?"
Wang Xuan "tested the method with his own body" and entered the meteorite passage. Even if it was covered with red material and without the protection of a treasure, he could temporarily block it.
There was something in his heart. Can he reach the end in one breath this time?
As he rushed upward, he had the illusion that time was passing by, as if a long time had passed. He was approaching the magic flower, but it was silent and did not invade him.
"Sure enough, the red substance that can burn powerful souls has become weaker." After Wang Xuan made it all the way here, he felt that he was fine and could still move forward.
Wang Xuan entered the sea of red haze, and the light spots were burned. His soul felt severe pain, but he could still bear it.
In the past, he could reach here by hiding in a health-preserving furnace. Now he can return to his old place by relying on his own strength without using the treasure.
"The destructive extraordinary power has declined somewhat violently, but it is precisely because of this that it has provided me with the opportunity to explore the source."
Above the meteorite channel is a vast red ocean, with real shiny particles, not limited to red, but also a small amount of colorful real crystal fragments.
Wang Xuan suspected that if it corresponded to mythology, that would be enough. If it corresponded to the human body, could this red sea of haze be something related to blood?
He went on the road again, and the intensity of the terrifying energy continued to increase, becoming more and more terrifying. He once again had the same experience of being burned to death.
But he had a feeling that if he could hold on, he might be able to break out of the red haze sea and see a brand new world. He gritted his teeth and moved forward.
At this moment, he missed the treasure a little. If he held one in his hand, he would most likely be able to pry into the secret of the true source this time.
"hold onto!"
He is in a dangerous situation of life and death, and may capsize at any time and lose his life.
Suddenly, he was shocked, what was that?
"A land sunk in the sea?"
In the sea of red haze, a scene appeared, which was different from what I had seen before. It was a piece of land, perhaps it could also be called an island.
But it is not on the sea, it is submerged by red material. There is a faint halo shrouding it, covering the area that is not small.
Wang Xuan was in a daze. This discovery kept him from coming back to his senses for a long time. He stared at it. It was indeed an island shrouded in brilliance.
This spectacle was not an illusion. He captured it with his spiritual eyes and it felt very real. This overturned many of his previous conjectures.
"Close to the true source, an island appears under the sea of red haze. What on earth is this place?"
Wang Xuan endured severe pain and approached under great pressure. He wanted to see clearly and understand thoroughly.
Finally, even if it was covered by light and fog, I could see clearly that it was indeed an island of life, lush and green, with strong vitality, plants, and volcanic eruptions.
However, those plants seem to be transformed by energy.
"Is there someone?!" Wang Xuan was shocked. He saw a figure flash past and disappear into the lush green land. This was definitely not an illusion.
What is this situation? Isn’t the Land of Nothingness a rear area that everyone owns alone?
Wang Xuan stood in the sea of red haze and glanced there, his mind fluctuating. Based on his instinct, he was convinced that this was not the work of the magic flower.
He came to the island sunk in the sea. After arriving here, the danger of the red substance intensified, making him almost unbearable.
The island was very quiet, but not dead still. It gave people a strong sense of all kinds of life. He touched the light mist lightly with his hand, and the soul was able to enter.
The red substance "in the sea" was unbearable for him, but the island was extremely peaceful. He entered in an instant, and the experience of being burned to death immediately subsided.
The light spots changed, and he stood on the island in the form of his soul. There was no threat of life and death, and he was completely relaxed.
The island was wrapped in soft light, isolating the sea of red haze from the outside, but not blocking his entry.
Red maple trees, golden ginkgo trees, green pine trees... all kinds of beautiful scenery, all transformed by super matter, there are even silver fairy waterfalls flowing, falling from the mountains made of black energy, and volcanoes are surging in the distance.
Red magma.
Soon, he found human figures again, building huts in the mountains. 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 forms are they? It can't be a real world. I have initially entered the extraordinary universe?" Wang Xuan carefully sensed those creatures.
Without glancing over, he did not notice any danger. This place seemed like a peaceful new world. He cautiously stepped towards the island.