With Yi Qiu's current plane knowledge, he is unable to explain things related to the origin of the plane.
However, according to some of the information he detected, he felt that he seemed to have mastered one of the deepest mysteries of the plane:
Just like the definition of a race, a country or a civilization, it is always filled with some extra-material colors.
As the most macroscopic and superior interpretation of matter, planes naturally also have their own spiritual core.
Its intuitive feedback is not just plane consciousness, or the forms represented by plane consciousness are not just those that can be observed by extraordinary beings.
There are more things that cannot be described, cannot be recorded, and cannot be denied, stretching between the real and the false...
Yi Qiu didn't know why he was able to teach people the principles of the original power while teaching them the relevant inheritance of the material world in a foreign land.
However, he had a vague understanding:
Just like the reason why plane consciousness is extremely repulsive to foreign gods, those incarnations of gods full of foreign rules will pollute the order of the plane.
To put it simply, this is a certain rules-based game between planes.
It is different from the invasion or war that ordinary things understand. Instead, it shows a hidden quality that is often difficult to detect by ordinary things.
But it is obviously not very correct to conclude its gentle nature only from this performance without blood and fire.
Although Yi Qiu doesn't know what changes will occur in those planes where the rules have been completely reversed.
But from the feedback of personal intuition, Yi Qiu felt that it was not a wonderful thing for the plane.
but……
Yi Qiu looked at the many planes revealed in front of him, and there was no emotion in his golden eyes...
There is always a choice, whether good or evil.
Because there are always some colors that cannot be explained by black and white.
It is complex and integrated, depositing a certain unique essence in the civilization of all things.
Perhaps for those ancient beings far away from human civilization, it is also a manifestation of human characteristics.
In other words, it is the shining point of a certain type of intelligent beings.
Its name and its meaning are all entangled in the deepest roots of blood, endlessly...
Yi Qiu touched his bald head and tried to activate the blood energy in his body.
Judging from the current situation, he can obtain more things from these planes - not just the core of those broken planes.
In this case, Yi Qiu felt that he needed to increase his efforts in this area.
As the power of destiny fluctuates, some fragments of the river of destiny reveal their faces in front of Yi Qiu!
Bloodline Ability: Seeing Life!
This is the first time that Yi Qiu has peeked into the mysteries of the plane in this way.
And as Yi Qiu stared, he felt the power of destiny in his body passing rapidly!
Yi Qiu had not felt any obvious drain on the use of Life-Keeping before.
After all, for a material world, he does not need to support it with much power.
But now, what he is staring at is a complete crystal wall system.
Although it is just their projection on this strange mirror, it is still unimaginably grand!
Just like gazing at fireworks or gazing at the sun, there is a slow or rapid flow of energy between the eyes.
And with the crazy consumption of the power of destiny, many of the many planes condensed with golden light!
Because of the limitations of the plane projection displayed by the mirror, Yi Qiu was unable to clearly see the essence beneath the golden light.
Those golden lights are the result of the blending of many lights, good or bad luck, they are tightly intertwined.
Yi Qiu stared at the golden light blooming in these planes, and soon his eyes stopped on one of the most dazzling planes.
If we take most planes glowing with golden light as a standard, the brightness of this plane is more than five times that of them.
Yi Qiu stopped the delivery of the power of destiny, and his bloodline ability, which had quickly reached its limit, gradually stopped.
Yi Qiu stared at this plane, then he closed his eyes slightly...
In the deep darkness, he captured the fluctuations of will originating from this plane.
Soon, under his conscious gaze, an ignorant will appeared...
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In the Zen room
Huicai quietly sat cross-legged on the futon, and the night was already dark.
According to the commandments, he should rest at this time.
But he couldn't sleep, and what he heard during the day really made him a little tired.
"In this troubled world of demons and demons, what can be done..."
In the darkness, Huicai murmured silently in his heart.
Looking at the ferocious faces of the dead people, Huicai could no longer tell whether they were humans or demons.
Perhaps at some point, the boundary between earth and hell has become blurred and weak...
As early as when Huicai was young, he often heard the old Zen master lamenting.
When he was young, he once comforted the old Zen master in a ignorant way.
The old Zen master once said many things to the young Huicai, but Huicai could not understand them all until the old Zen master sat down and passed away.
Perhaps now, he is still a little hard to understand.
Maybe just like the old Zen master, sitting in a cold Zen room may be the best ending...
In this age of darkness and gray, whether you are a farmer digging in the fields or a monk meditating in a Zen room, living is not that easy.
The temple where Huicai lived was called "Hanchan Temple", which was quite famous in the old days.
But in this time of demonic chaos and desolate life, the glory of the past has long since turned into smoke.
Now, how to survive is the most difficult question.
The inheritance of the temple also needs to be carried on by this.
In the darkness, the entire Zen room seemed extremely quiet.
Huicai's heart was throbbing inexplicably, and there seemed to be something waving its teeth and claws in the darkness.
He knew what it was - human skin, one of the most common monsters.
They are active wherever there is a shadow, and they rely on devouring the fear emanating from people to survive.
And when someone is swallowed by fear and completely loses the ability to resist, they will gradually wrap around that poor mortal.
After a day of cruel extraction, it will fly away along with the victim's human skin, leaving only the decaying bones spreading terror and uneasiness.
Eliminating them is not complicated, but it will bring unexpected disasters.
Because the information about the death of human skin will attract more terrifying and powerful demons, and they will smell the breath of life wrapped in the death of human skin.
Ignoring it and keeping a normal mind is the best way to deal with this kind of thing.
But today, Hui Cai felt that her heart was a little confused.
As if aware of the confusion in Huicai's heart, the human skin that usually seemed undeterrent began to be filled with some kind of dangerous aura that was ready to move.
In the darkness, there seemed to be countless human skins staring at the temple with teeth and claws!
"That is……"
Huicai closed his eyes tightly. He looked at the giant unknown existence that suddenly appeared from the darkness, and an inexplicable sense of depression suddenly filled his soul!
"Dong...dong...dong..."
And at this moment, the door of the Zen room rang...