If it were another person with a weak will, he might not even realize that he is lost.
However, this kind of loss is not necessarily a bad thing, or that you have not chosen the path you want to take. If you follow the artistic conception in the painting and choose a certain artistic conception as your goal, it may actually be suitable.
It is very likely that I will be able to accomplish something in the future.
But Han Sen is different. He is a person who has already set his own path. If he is influenced by the artistic conception of the painting, he will destroy his foundation.
He forced himself to close his eyes, trying to escape from the artistic conception, but various artistic conceptions lingered in his mind, which actually made Han Sen unable to help but want to continue looking.
Fortunately, Han Sen's will was extremely firm, and he suppressed his desire to continue to see the ancient wall, and gradually regained his peace of mind.
"It's a good idea to stop watching the Eternal Wall for the first time." A voice sounded not far from Han Sen.
Han Sen opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound. He saw a middle-aged man from the Supreme Clan sitting on a rock, looking towards him.
The middle-aged man looked and dressed very ordinary, but his temperament was hard to despise.
"Your Excellency, are you talking to me?" Han Sen asked doubtfully, because he didn't know this man, but just now Han Sen was fascinated by it. All the way here, he had distanced himself from Linglong and Li Ker, except for him
There are no other creatures around here.
Linglong and Li Keer were obviously fascinated by the artistic conception on the ancient wall. They had no way to distract them, and they did not notice the situation on Han Sen's side. They were completely immersed in the artistic conception of the eternal wall.
The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Apart from you, there should be no one else here who is watching the Ancient Wall for the first time, right?"
"That's right. After all, geniuses like me are rare." Han Sen touched his nose and said.
The middle-aged man was startled for a moment, but the smile on his face grew stronger. He walked down from the rock, stood next to Han Sen and looked at the ancient wall and said: "The Taishang clan can sense everything, even if it is as complex as everything in the universe,
You can also sense its essence, but the ancient wall has been here for hundreds of millions of years, but no one has been able to understand its secrets. Do you know why?"
"I don't know." Han Sen replied simply. Since he didn't know, there was no need to pretend to understand.
The middle-aged man didn't expect Han Sen to tell the answer. After hearing Han Sen's answer, he looked at the ancient wall, pointed to a place in it and said: "The reason why no one can understand its secrets is
There."
Han Sen followed the middle-aged man's finger and saw an independent pattern drawn where he pointed. The pattern looked like an upright eye, but the pupils looked like yin-yang tai chi fish.
"Is that the Supreme Eye of the Supreme Clan?" Han Sen asked in surprise.
The middle-aged man nodded slightly: "The whole painting is so absurd and bizarre that you can't tell what it is. The only thing painted in this place is the Eye of the Supreme Being of my Supreme Clan. The people in this place are
Everyone can see it clearly, but no one can explain clearly why there is an Eye of Supreme Painting here, and no one knows how it is related to other paintings next to it. Using this as a starting point, no one can solve it.
The true meaning of it.”
Han Sen looked at the murals surrounding the Eye of the Supreme. The paintings were indeed bizarre and bizarre, making it impossible to tell what they were. Naturally, it was impossible to know the relationship between the murals and the Eye of the Supreme.
The middle-aged man withdrew his gaze from the ancient wall, looked at Han Sen beside him and said: "Although no one can understand the secrets in the painting, it is not all nothing. The emperor engraved on the mural
The artistic conception of the eye is also very special, completely different from the artistic conception in other carvings. If you observe it carefully, you will definitely gain something."
"What's the difference?" Han Sen didn't understand what the middle-aged man meant, because the artistic conception in the murals was always changing, with different words and different strokes, so the difference the middle-aged man said seemed to be different.
It has no real meaning.
The middle-aged man pondered for a moment and said: "This senior is a genius second only to the ancestor of our clan. He has practiced the Taishang Sensation Chapter to an extremely high level. Everything in the world is in his chest, so he can draw such an all-encompassing artistic conception.
Although there are countless artistic conceptions in this painting, these artistic conceptions are all products of the Supreme Influence Chapter. The so-called Supreme Forgetting Love and Great Love is Ruthless. Although these artistic conceptions are strong, they do not contain the personal feelings of the senior. Only
The depiction of this Supreme Eye is different, it includes the senior’s own feelings.”
"What kind of emotion is that?" Han Sen asked curiously.
Being able to practice the Taishang Sensing Chapter to the realm of true gods, the senior Taishang clan member must have almost become one with heaven and man, merging with the universe.
Even Linglong is already so emotionless, let alone a strong person who has practiced Taishang Induction to that level. I am afraid that the remaining emotions he has are already very small, and it can even be said that he has no emotions.
Even Han Sen was a little surprised that he was able to leave behind an emotional state of mind.
"You can't tell, you'll know it yourself when you see it." The middle-aged man smiled.
Han Sen was really curious, and he wanted to take a closer look at the artistic conception of the Eye of the Supreme Being.
Suddenly, Han Sen remembered something again, turned to look at the middle-aged man and asked: "I wonder what your name is?"
Han Sen probably knew that this middle-aged man was not from the group that practiced "Tai Shang Sensing Chapter", but even if he didn't practice "Tai Shang Sensing Chapter", there were still many strong people in the Tai Shang clan. After all, they could just practice anything.
All genetic techniques are the top genetic techniques in the universe, and they are not necessarily weaker than "Tai Shang Induction".
"Li Zi." The middle-aged man replied casually, as if he didn't care about it.
"Thank you for your advice." Han Sen bowed slightly and thanked him, then looked at the mark of the Eye of the Supreme Being.
At this glance, Han Sen was immediately attracted by the artistic conception in the carvings. Indeed, as Li Zi said, the artistic conception in it was completely different from the artistic conception in other parts of the painting. It was easy to tell that the artistic conception in the eyes was different from that in the other parts of the painting.
The artistic conception in other places is essentially different.
Han Sen stood there motionless, looking at the traces of the Supreme Eye. He didn't move for a while, and didn't even blink.
Not long after, tears welled up in Han Sen's eyes. Han Sen stood there with his eyes wide open. The tears kept flowing all over his face and wet the clothes on his chest.
But he still stood there, looking at the Eye of the Supreme on the mural without blinking.
Later, it seemed that the tears in Han Sen's eyes had dried up, and two lines of bloody tears actually flowed out, hanging on his cheeks like two blood stains.