Not long after he became a saint, he first sent away a saint and then killed another saint.
Lin Xi didn't have any sense of pride in unlocking such an achievement.
Some are just a little melancholy.
In the time and space he originally lived in, his period of Holy Transformation was still going on.
The original one second has been completely expanded to one minute.
Even so, there is still no improvement in his overall computing power.
One second and one minute are the same.
The error of fifty-nine seconds does not exist for a saint.
Chaos City Linxi will never go back.
That is the territory of the Chaos Demon God Lin Xi.
What happens next has nothing to do with the real Lin Xi.
From Yunlang, Lin Xi obtained the location of the source world.
He found the location of the source world.
Is there any place in the universe that is not included in the calculation of the universe?
Strictly speaking, such a place does not exist.
Unknowable, not because it cannot be known.
But when you know it, it has already changed its form.
This forms an automatic closed loop in thinking.
This blocks the observation of the will of the universe itself.
Just like a photon, the conversion between wave and point depends on whether it is being observed.
"It turns out that this is the reason why saints cannot enter the source world!" Lin Xi smiled bitterly.
Once you have seen the ‘source world’, you cannot enter the ‘source world’.
But if you can't see the 'source world', you can't find its location.
Therefore, those who can enter the source world can only be those below the saints.
And all their 'coincidences' are related to a certain saint.
The sage found the location of the source world and observed it. The source world became a blank and merged into the multiverse, becoming nothing.
"Is it possible that I have to find a suitable candidate and stuff him in?"
"Everything seems to be happening again yesterday?" Lin Xi was moved for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, the heartbeat calmed down.
After all, his time for sanctification is still short.
Even the novelty of sanctification has not worn off.
There is no need to rush for a breakthrough.
Therefore, it doesn't matter whether you start layout or not.
With one step forward, Lin Xi returned to the long-lost tide of chaos.
The so-called memories of past lives flow through the heart like water.
But he knew very well that those so-called past lives were just a past deliberately made up by someone.
The purpose is to make him unique and give him the foundation for success.
Anyone with a bit of experience as a big shot knows this.
Qualifications, resources, luck, talent... are all floating in the clouds, only character is the most rare thing.
But now it seems...it's actually not that rare.
Between the ups and downs of thoughts.
A world that is the same as the memory of the 'previous life' is created and appears.
in that world.
There is an ordinary Linxi.
He has family, friends, love and hatred, and his own helplessness in life.
There is pain and suffering, laughter and tears.
Triviality makes him bound and angry, and the distance he longs for always requires courage or money.
Looking at that ordinary Lin Xi.
The real Linxi is sitting at the bottom of the chaotic tide.
The huge talisman ship sleeping at the bottom of the chaotic tide has also been renovated by Lin Xi.
This became his temporary residence.
It is to choose to live in the ordinary world.
Or choose to be alone and bury yourself at the bottom of time and space?
"It's really... lonely!"
"If... I am really the protagonist in a story, then... maybe the story ends here, and it can be said to be barely qualified!"
"Although... hypothetically, the destined villain dies in a bit of embarrassment. It doesn't even count as forcibly subduing his wits, it's just a forced death."
"Although there are still some unresolved suspense, but... it can also be left as an open ending."
"After all, there is no heroine in my book, and I have even left out several female supporting characters. There is no need to consider the issue of emotional lines at all. Thinking about it this way... it's a bit of a waste. If I dig out a few emotional lines, the content will be the same.
The main story should be a few million words longer!"
"If anyone really writes about me as a story, I'm afraid they will die! They don't even write about the heroine, but they are writing about Nima?" As a saint, Lin Xi's thoughts are not too brilliant, but appear to be too brilliant.
Seems a bit...childish!
"But as a demon, I am really the protagonist, so the sense of immersion is probably very average!"
"What's more, I have been different from ordinary demons along the way. I am not very pleasing to the left and right. Those with a holy mother's heart think that I am cruel and cold, and those with a deep anger will think that I am unnecessary."
"Hmm...interesting!" The smile on Lin Xi's face became more and more abundant.
He seemed to have thought of a good way to enter the source world again.
The source world once showed its ‘ambition’ in front of him.
Those saints who created the source world wanted to build the source world into the 'superior world' of the multiverse.
Even after "capturing" the multiverse, they want to create or capture more "multiverses".
Let the source world be the center of everything.
All the birth and death of the universe, the existence of the world, and even the appearance of saints, all originate from the creation of living beings in the source world.
That is the ideal state of existence of the original world conceived by the saints who created it.
As for whether they want to insert themselves into a specific role in the source world... that is unknown.
Writers, editors, readers... all possible.
Of course, it is most likely to be the grand leader.
After all, it’s the uncle who pays.
"Can I reverse the operation."
"Truely transform me into a character in a book."
"Then, sneak into the source world through this method?" Lin Xi's idea was simply more whimsical and more imaginative.
After all, how can a saint who exists in reality become a character in a book?
However, Lin Xi has the ability to realize this idea.
"First, I need to find an author!"
"Then let him know my story!"
"This story does not need to be known to too many people, because my original intention is not to spread this story. Of course, even if it is promoted and known to more people, it will not hurt at all."
"It's just a pity that the author wrote a story like mine... He should have been deceived very badly!" Lin Xi was still thinking strange thoughts.
Then, the whole person turned into a fragmented message.
Following the flow of the chaotic tide, it poured into the upper layers of dreams.
In an ordinary world.
An ordinary internet codeword dog.
Suddenly jumped out of bed.
"I'm feeling it!"
"I think I can update 30,000 words a day."
With a staggering posture, the obese body put on three L's of large pants, then sat in front of the computer with a glass of fat house water.
An hour later, I read more than a thousand words in the small dark room and fell into deep thought.
"What did I...want to write just now?"
"Why do I feel that... what I wrote is not quite right!" A trace of confusion flashed in the eyes of the fat writer.
Then he put aside his confusion, waved his trotters, and started typing quickly on the keyboard again.