"This feeling... seems like...?" Lin Xi was no stranger to this state.
He once encountered some worlds where he wrote books and enshrined gods.
Perhaps the state of existence here is close to that kind of world in a book?
While Lin Xi was confused, a fast-moving train passed through layers of fog and rushed toward him.
A great monk with a bald head was sitting on the locomotive, waving to him.
"Monk Yun?"
"Why are you here?" Lin Xi was shocked!
He always thought that Monk Yun was one of the "spare tires" prepared by Immortal Emperor Taihao.
However, Monk Yun's appearance here still broke his original inherent knowledge.
The train braked suddenly, making a long roar.
Monk Yun jumped off the train, straightened his trousers, tied something up, and then walked towards Lin Xi happily.
"Monk Yun? That's me! Of course...you can also call me Yunlang, here...I can be condensed into this name."
"That's right! If you wait a little longer, you will come if I keep waiting for a while." Monk Yun said something that Lin Xi couldn't understand.
"Been waiting for you?" Lin Xi was stunned.
Monk Yun scratched his scalp, and then said: "That's it...it's the big-headed demon Yi Waiting!"
"Easy to wait?"
"He's not dead?"
"Is this the place where the infinite starry sky reflects? Live in this world and die in another world? Reincarnate with each other, creating life and death for each other?" Lin Xi asked.
Monk Yun shook his head: "No! It's not like you understand. He and I are special... Or in other words, in the space derived from this source world, existences like us are special.
"
While he was talking, Datou Tianmo Yi and others were already galloping over on an eight-legged horse.
"Damn it, have you finished writing the bonus you owe me? And... I left the show so early, so I feel a bit at a loss for the reward from the leader!" Yi waited as he said this, but he ran over and patted her enthusiastically.
Lin Xi's shoulders.
"How should I put it... Among the protagonists I have seen, Mi is not the most cowardly, nor the toughest, nor the smartest, nor the most stupid... No wonder you jumped on the street." Yi Deng has no doubts.
Said politely.
Monk Yun coughed twice: "Forget it! Forget it! Stop talking! Save some face... I still expect him to drive!"
"Still driving!"
"Don't worry about the car crashing and killing people!" Yi et al mocked.
"What on earth are you...?" Lin Xi's mind was in a mess. What he saw and heard could be connected with some of the things he had seen and heard before, but... there were some differences.
Lin Xi couldn't sort out a complete clue for the time being.
What's even more troublesome is that here, his powerful power seems to be unable to be fully displayed.
He seems to be restricted.
And the limitations... come from the world behind him.
A world where the light is dim...and getting dimmer.
"We? We are the alliance leader! We are also the dream master! We are never the protagonist, but we travel around different worlds, universes, and multiverses. We are free and have various identities." At this point, Yun said
Different images appear on the monk's body, although there are many images that are very homogeneous.
"Let's go! Get in the car quickly...I'll show you the world and get to know this place." Monk Yun shook his head and said.
The three of them got on the train.
The train started moving slowly.
Amidst the whirring sound, the train was running fast.
In the dark night, a neon-like light opened up.
Under the starry sky in the distance, some living bodies seemed to be enclosed in dark coffins one after another.
The coffin is connected by pipes one after another.
Some pipelines have been disconnected, while others are still carrying something.
And above every large coffin, there will be a tall figure whose specific image cannot be clearly seen, looking at the coffin at his feet with indifferent eyes.
If the material transported by some coffins is slightly less, the tall figure will wave the shining whip in his hand and fall from the height.
"Those in the coffins are all creators."
"They are the source of creation of all worlds in the source world."
"It is the core of this world. However, except for a very small number of creators, most creators are the most fragile existences in this world. In the world they created, there are all kinds of strong people, and they
...But he lives at the bottom of the food chain." Monk Yun said to Lin Xi.
Lin Xi thought of Brahma.
It is said that the birth and death of the world all originate from a dream of Brahma.
All people and everything are just creations in Brahma's dream.
These creators are vaguely similar to Brahma.
"Those who manage the creators are supervisors. Of course... they can only restrain the creators. For us leaders... they have no right to manage." When he said this, Monk Yun looked a little proud.
"Of course... there are a very small number of creators who also take into account the identity of the alliance leader, but... this is often of little use. Because the identity of the creator will be compatible with the identity of the alliance leader, unless he is a gold-label alliance leader in multiple worlds
." Monk Yun continued to popularize science.
Lin Xi also gradually came to his senses.
The so-called alliance leaders are special creatures that wander in different worlds.
They have one main body, but they have many clones, located in different sub-worlds.
The creator is the creator of different worlds and universes.
They are like a person's brain.
The brain can command any muscle in the body.
But in terms of brute strength, it is not as strong as the muscles.
"Where are those looks?"
"What is that?" Lin Xi asked.
Yi Zheng then rushed to speak: "They are the future alliance leaders, the alliance leaders who are still in the process of being conceived... We can call them Dream Lords."
"Their individual help to the creator is limited, but their collective power is extremely huge. We, the alliance leaders, can manifest clones in different worlds precisely because we stand out from the group of dream masters."
Lin Xi gradually organized and clarified the current situation in his mind.
The concept of the existence of the source world did have a certain impact on him.
But before coming, he had already made preparations.
What's more... he also possesses the shadow of a saint.
The level of belief in ‘self’ is unprecedented.
It's not that I will fall into endless self-denial and doubt because of this.
"Then do you know what a saint is?" Lin Xi then asked.
Monk Yun and Yi looked at each other.
Monk Yun still replied: "Saint! Saints are people who are beyond the control of the creator. They can go in and out of many different worlds and different universes just like our leader. They have almost the same persona and name, but
They also play different identities and positions."
"They are symbols fixed in this space. One day... we, the alliance leaders, will disappear into nothingness along with the creators we are friends with, but they will exist almost forever."