Standing on the bright mirror with several cracks appearing, Milo's eyes were a little confused. He didn't know why the scene before him happened.
It stands to reason that Milo used the method of the heaven and earth net to package all the past information of the entire universe and bind it in his hands through temporary fixation. Then, with the Haotian Taixu Treasure Mirror as the core and the assistance of Daluo Tianguang, a side capable of reflecting the universe was formed.
of mirror.
According to the concept of metaphysics, the symbolic meaning of many things is higher than the actual meaning, and substantial existence can be derived from the original illusory concept. This is similar in both Eastern magical power and Western alchemy.
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Therefore, logically speaking, Milo, who has collected all the information in the entire universe, can replace the normal order in the treasure mirror with the chaotic chaos outside the treasure mirror.
But only halfway through everything, Milo was surprised to find that the two could not last. On the one hand, the treasure mirror could no longer withstand the pressure of replacement, and on the other hand, it was because chaos was unreasonable.
The future deduced by Milo does not work when facing chaos.
Chaos is not affected by displacement effects, and symbolic meaning cannot replace actual conditions.
To put it more clearly, the essence of Milo's replacement method is to separate the concepts of cosmic order and cosmic chaos from the original essence of the universe, and then replace the two through the exchange of information, allowing order to replace chaos.
But in the nature of chaos, there is no concept separation at all. The matter of the universe itself has been completely mixed with the concept of chaos in the universe. Even if Milo locks order with a dragnet and maintains order, he cannot separate the two.
This has fallen into a new endless cycle.
If Milo wants to carry out the replacement, he must first have enough order to be able to separate the concept of chaos in the universe from the essence of the universe itself, but without completing the replacement, Milo cannot provide enough order power.
Just like how the Holy See could not obtain the complete power of the universe no matter how hard it practiced.
'Wait, the complete power of the universe...'
A thought suddenly flashed through Milo's mind, and there was a faint sign of inspiration sprouting in his mind. However, before this inspiration could fully emerge, he was attracted by the changes that followed.
The impact caused by the shattering of part of the mirror caused very subtle problems in the blockade of the dragnet, and chaos was ready to move again.
Milo's gaze focused on the mirror.
"boom!"
The sonorous sound with the sound of gold and stone echoed in the past and present. The cracked opening of the mirror under Milo's feet exploded with all kinds of neon lights. The rays of light surged like waves, turning into pieces of snow-white feathers and slowly dispersing into the sky along with the fragments of rays of light.
In the past and future, the changes in the Eternal Light River will be slightly stabilized.
But now that changes have occurred, some blockades are no longer so strong. The nine-colored glow turns, and the shadow of True Lord Du'e appears next to Milo. The True Lord looks at Milo with a weak face and speaks in a low voice.
"Miluo, if you can't do it, you can leave first! Take all the information and fly to the Great Luotian."
As soon as he finished speaking, another figure appeared in the glow. It was also Lord Du'e. He looked at Milo with an angry face: "Miluo, do you want to escape? Do you think you escaped? You have already admitted that you are the universe.
If you, the reincarnated soul, gave up this universe, would you still have a chance to achieve enlightenment? Leaving with that information is just deceiving yourself and others..."
"Miluo, this is a derivative of the power of the evil god. Don't listen to his nonsense. Leaving quickly is the right way. As long as you and the Holy See are still alive, we still have hope."
The true king who appeared first hurriedly persuaded Milo. His appearance and expression were exactly the same as in Milo's memory, and his details and habits were also perfectly reproduced.
Similar to it is the second True Lord who appeared. Regarding what he said before, the second True Lord Du'e said coldly: "What I said is the enlightenment. No matter how you explain Milo, from now on.
From the moment he chooses to take on this responsibility, he is destined to be unable to escape from a future bound by the entire universe. He can escape today and he can escape tomorrow, but as long as he leaves, all living things will be destroyed and everything will return to chaos. Then
I would like to see what kind of face he has to preach..."
The two True Lords of Du'e continued to argue. During the exchange between the two, many new true Lords appeared, making the already noisy environment even more complicated.
"Miluo, leave quickly and don't be affected. If you continue to stay here, sooner or later you will be disturbed by the power of the evil god."
"Don't listen to this guy. When you choose to leave, you have the idea of escape. The idea of escape is tantamount to a flaw, but will be affected by it. You need to face us and make the right choice. That is the only way.
solution.”
"The courage to face it head-on and the feeling of relief are also aspects of its strength, which will also be disturbed..."
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"Miluo, why haven't you made a choice yet? If it really doesn't work, how about you and I offering sacrifices together? Relying on the power of you and me, we will definitely be able to maintain the universe for several thousand more years. Who knows who can do it at that time?
What about solving everything?”
"Don't be deceived. In today's universe, once you offer a sacrifice, you are just a sheep falling into a tiger's mouth..."
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"Miluo, listen to me..."
"Miluo..."
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Milo looked at more and more True Lord Du'e, and more and more words were intertwined. He said softly: "Is this the only way you can do it? Or are you still not able to adapt to the power of order?"
In an instant, the crowd of more than a hundred people, True Lord Du'e, looked at Milo at the same time, with cold eyes and said: "Order, order is just a short-lived illusion, only chaos is eternal. No matter how you continue, order is just chaos.
A piece of change.”
"When you speak of change, you have already been affected by order..."
Milo looked at Lord Du'e in front of him and saw a certain overlapping evil god. It was a collection of countless individuals, countless consciousnesses, and countless powers. But at this moment, most of the energy of this evil god fell into silence. Only
A little spiritual light is flickering.
Of course, the flashing aura at this moment also showed a moment of sluggishness. Milo understood that it was the consciousness of the evil god that broke free from the restraints of the few. It is precisely because of its small number and its activities in order that it has a more obvious self-awareness.
He said a little strangely: "You have obviously developed wisdom and ideas, why would you want to return to chaos? For you, that is also death."
"Although I was born because of you sealing the universe, and the fixed order was born. It was only through the memory and some power of the Lord Du'e that I was able to fully manifest. But to me, chaos is the eternal tranquility. Your order brings
The so-called correctness is nothing more than a disease to us. Only when everything returns to chaos can we return to peace..."
The evil god's meaning came through many words of "Zhenjun Du'e". He looked at Milo and said coldly: "Of course, this is just my personal thought at the moment. Maybe after a while, I won't think so."
Milo didn't pay attention to the Evil God's answer. He asked instead: "To put it bluntly, your essence at this moment is a little thought of the Evil God. It is manifested through the power and memory of True Lord Du'e, and based on my distracting thoughts.
However, after searching for the beginning, your existence is indeed meaningless. From the perspective of the devil, you are just another person pretending to be someone else's pleasure, playing the game of freedom and being an alter ego."
"You're right to say that. My essence has no roots and I can only rely on your memories and emotions to manifest. It's just that I'm better than your so-called other incarnations of the free gods, and I can sense your emotional changes.
, can reflect your emotions. So you admit it, you are also confused at this moment. You want to escape, you want to leave, you are afraid of sacrifice, and you have already guessed the possibility that can save everything."
A "Zhenjun Du'e" stepped forward and sneered: "But you don't dare, you are afraid, you are scared, and you know very well that once you are sacrificed, no one can save you..."
"So, do you think it's possible for me too?"
Milo clearly knew that the person in front of him was essentially a little bit of the evil god's power, formed based on the memory of True Lord Du'e and his own thoughts. Everything he thought was limited by True Lord Du'e and his own memory and way of thinking.
But facing this last moment, Milo couldn't help but ask him.
The evil god who was surprised by Milo's question but found it funny did not give any face to him. Hundreds of "True Lord Du'e" laughed at the same time. They pointed at Milo and laughed and cursed: "So, what do you want to do now?
Do you want to borrow power from us? Then, we will give it to you, we will give it all to you, and we all believe that your sacrifice can save all sentient beings, and your sacrifice can bring everyone to life."
"Is that so?"
After hearing this, Milo took a deep breath like a mortal in the past and looked at the cracked mirror again.
Seeing this scene, the evil god couldn't sit still. His essence and Du'e's memory made the "True Lord Du'e" rise into the air, rush towards Milo, and cursed angrily: "
Are you crazy? You think your sacrifice can really save the universe, who do you think you are!"
"Fool, you really believe in the words of the evil god. What you should do now is leave with all the information!"
"Miluo, don't be rash!"
Listening to the sounds of persuasion and curses combined, Milo chuckled: "You are right, my path, my character, and my path are destined to be the best when I take on this responsibility.
, I just can’t let go. I also know that everything you say at this moment is disturbing my mind, trying to make me have some fear, some doubts, some worries during the replacement, and make me a complete failure, but just as
The emperor and others can give up their self-awareness, but even if they give up their magical power, I can also let the replacement be completed automatically."
As the words fell, the rays of light surged under his feet, and the halo hung high behind his head, blooming with hundreds of billions of splendors, sweeping away all the "True Lord Du'e".
At the same time, Milo looked at the cosmic information in his hands and inexplicably recalled the scene when he first became an emperor in the illusion of Taixu and recorded all living beings for the first time. At that time, many monks asked Milo if he could remember.
them.
'At that time, what did Taoist Shi, one of their leaders, ask me? By the way, please don't forget us, don't forget we wait for heaven and earth. I hope that after millions of billions of years, you still remember that there is such a thing.
There are so many people in the same world. So what is my answer? I remember that I can't give you an absolute guarantee. I can only tell you that unless my Taoist heart shifts, this place is too illusory. You wait.
All living beings will be one with these thousands of golden lamps. Even if I really forget someone, I will remember them when I see the lines on them. This is one of the reasons why I painted for you. The merits will not change, and the lines will not change.
Even if you change it, I will never forget it.'
A thought suddenly flashed through Milo's mind, and then he smiled and said: "It's a pity that I can't remember it now. So this time, it would be nice for you to remember me instead..."
Milo's body slowly fell backwards, and with the cosmic information in his hand, he fell into the mirror.
In an instant, the mirror light rotates and everything changes.
Layers of milky white wishing power evaporate from the mirror surface, and there are thousands of streams of light flying up and down inside. Each of these streams of light is more fragile than the flowing fireflies, and their brilliance is also dimmer than the fireflies.
There are really too many streams of light in the power of hope. Hundreds of billions of streams of light gather together and continue to flow at extremely high speeds. Gradually, a little bit of the stream of light disappears, replaced by strips of light that are as thin as hair.
, the interior of each light belt records the life of a living being!
Their memories may not be exciting enough, and the brilliance they bloom may not be bright enough, but whether it is dazzling or dim, whether it is bright or broken, these strips of light that condense the reflection of life are all flowing and turning into a huge expanse.
Brilliant, extremely vast, like an endless sea of bright lights.
The precious mirror under Milo's feet also gradually grew larger, reflecting the entire sea of stars, the elegant gathering and dispersion of nebulae, the dazzling swaying starlight, and the twinkling starlight ripples, making all these glorious scenes reflected in the mirror.
Order is more stable.
At the same time, the figure corresponding to each ray of light is also inside the treasure mirror, slowly walking out of the light belt.
In contrast, the thousands of light strips that were originally moving at high speed also began to merge with each other, turning into millions and billions of golden lamps suspended on the mirror surface, reflecting the present and past of the entire universe in a bright light.
For a moment, all the creatures who were bound in the heaven and earth net vaguely perceived a light, a light that was weak but real. As long as they looked up, they would see a bright sky above.
There is a golden lamp that is opposite to myself.
Some people slowly stretched out their hands, feeling that they could touch him; some walked forward, feeling that they could observe him carefully; others felt inexplicable joy in their hearts.
And their position moved, and with a thought, their position began to interact with the golden lamp. They were slowly rising, and the golden lamp was slowly falling. When they turned around, they saw an infinite band of light.
Slowly rising into the sky, countless golden lamps are slowly sinking.
For a moment, I didn't know whether it was the thousands of golden threads hanging from the nine heavens, or the hundreds of splendid colors rising from the mortal world.
But everyone knew that something had changed.
I overestimated myself. I originally thought it would be finished today. It seems that there will be another update and it will be finished tomorrow. Then the remaining updates should be pushed to the new book. Finally, after the completion, Yi Qi will write a few more articles.