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Chapter 1131: Unbearable weight

Tamil travels across the desert to find his true self.

However, he crossed one world after another, only to find that they were all illusory existences.

One of his thoughts can change the world, and it is a complete change, an essential change.

And none of these worlds can bear the arrival of descendants.

Tamir knew that his size was too huge, far beyond the carrying capacity of the ordinary world.

It's like putting a whale into a drop of water, how is it possible?

The existence of Tamil is a burden that no world can bear.

At the same time, Tamil also understood why the child could not be born.

It's not the child's problem, it's the world's problem.

Unable to carry.

This is not a problem for one world, but a problem for all worlds.

None of them can bear it.

Swinging the ax again to open up a passage, Tamil was keenly aware of a slight gap on the ax blade.

This gap slowly expands and turns into a crack.

Tamil clearly felt the moan of the axe.

After opening up so many channels, it finally reached its limit.

"Has the will of the barbarians also dissipated?"

Tamir grabbed the ax, but it was like quicksand between his fingers. The tighter he held it, the faster it passed.

In the blink of an eye, the ax disappeared.

Tamil sat and thought.

Think about your past, present and future, and think about the connection between the world inside and outside the causal system.

What is your own way of existence?

What is the meaning of one's own existence?

I have passed through one world after another, but I have always been a passer-by. Why is this?

Now, he finally understands.

He has transcended the existence of the world, transcended the level of the world, and has reached the eternal realm.

"Is this eternity?"

But after thinking about it carefully, Tamil is extremely convinced that this is eternity!

What is eternity?

Tamil has never had this concept.

He only knew that all the gods were thinking about this issue and pursuing this realm.

What is eternity?

Is it a force, a place, or an object?

Now, Thamel understands.

Eternity is nothing because it does not exist in the world at all.

It is outside all worlds and above any world.

There is nothing eternal in the world, because the world itself means eternity, and everything follows inherent laws.

Eternal existence will only change this law, break the inherent balance, and then change the world.

Tamil looked back.

Every world I walk through is changed.

It has changed into the appearance of my hometown.

Demons, angels, undead, dragons, elves, dwarves, goblins, barbarians...

Martial arts, magic, alchemy...

Tamil did not spread any knowledge, experience or language to them, but each world followed different routes and reached the same destination.

The essence of the world is repetition, but the sources of their repetition are different.

Tamil did not spread his own beliefs. He simply passed through these worlds and left footprints. However, traces of traces connected all the worlds.

This is why many worlds contain humans and not other creatures.

Looking at the desolate world in front of him, Tamil sighed.

I can't move on because no world is suitable for me.

Tamil understood the true meaning of eternity and knew his destiny.

So, he decided to take a break.

Since this world cannot bear the coming of descendants, then transform it into one that can.

"Let there be light!"

A light that annihilated all things bloomed out of thin air.

This light erased the traces of the existence of Titan Continent, but it also became a trace in Tamil's memory.

Now, it has been embodied by Tamil.

"There must be darkness!"

The frenzy of destruction emerged out of thin air and enveloped the world in an instant.

Because it was erased by the light of annihilation, darkness is full of fear of light, and darkness will inevitably retreat wherever light is.

"Wind! Fire! Water! Earth!"

Various rays of light rose up from Taimuer's body, like an aurora, rippling from the top of his head and behind his head, stretching for thousands of miles before sinking into all directions.

At this time, Taimu breathed out a breath, and immediately there was wind in the world. He coughed, and immediately there was thunder...

One thing after another emerged from Tamil's memory and materialized into the world.

God is born powerful and controls thousands of abilities.

Because this is the impression they left in Tamil memory.

Some gods are born from barbarians, some are from dragons, elves, dwarves, etc., and some gods are from outside the world, and some gods are only heard from hearsay, and Tamil has never seen them in person.

But here, everything is embodied.

No god knows why they were born, and no god knows the meaning of their birth.

Because Tamil didn't tell them.

No, to be precise, the gods don't know who created them.

Some gods began to divide factions and camps based on ability, and also divided factions and camps based on appearance, thus creating concepts and principles such as good and evil.

The chaos of the gods also arose from this.

When countless gods scratched their scalps and thought about the meaning and value of their existence, all kinds of creatures were born and bred on the earth.

These are all creatures that existed in Tamil's memory.

Billions of species are emerging like a Cambrian explosion.

Wet birth, egg birth, metamorphosis, viviparity...

Although they were born in different ways, the origins of their birth are all Tamil ideas.

However, all living beings cannot see the existence of Tamil.

A layer of invisible force cuts off their perception, knowledge, and eternity, and not all living creatures can spy on it.

The sea has changed, the years have changed, and the years have passed in the blink of an eye.

But for Tamil, this is just a snap of a finger, or even just a moment of thought.

This is what is said when a thought blooms.

But now, the world has become real, thick, rich, and gorgeous because of Tamil ideas...

The price is that Tamil gave everything he had.

The body is hollowed out, the mind is hollowed out...

Everything about him becomes its origin and blends into the new world, becoming indistinguishable from the new world.

He is the world.

Boom!

Although it was slight, Tamil heard it clearly.

It's the heartbeat.

The descendant in my arms has a heartbeat.

The next moment, he kicked his legs and put his fists to his ears.

Tamir smiled, and a tear fell on the little guy's forehead.

The little guy opened his eyes in confusion and looked around, but saw nothing.

His fat little hands grabbed around, but couldn't catch anything.

Taimu could see his movements, but he couldn't feel Taimu's presence.

"it's time."

Tamil picked up the descendant and walked in the new world.

The road under your feet is very close, yet very far.

Because there are not only changes in the mountains and rivers, but also changes in the sea.

He doesn't take the usual path.

The little guy opened his eyes curiously. He felt like he was floating on the clouds or traveling through the mist, but he didn't have any fear.

Because he could feel a warmth surrounding him.

An indescribable feeling...

Maybe it took too long, or maybe the scenery was too monotonous, or maybe the rapidly changing scenes on this road were beyond the little one's ability to bear.

After a while, he yawned profusely and then fell asleep.

Taimu retracted his arms and tried his best to hug him tighter, but the strength in his arms quickly disappeared and the little guy became heavier and heavier.

The pull of the world on him is getting stronger and stronger, gradually reaching a breaking point that Tamil can bear.

"This is it..."

Taimu stopped, and the surroundings changed. The mist shrouded in nebulae dissipated like an ebb, and a scene of ice and snow appeared.

In the wind and snow, Tamil walked alone.

The little guy's face was red, and the mucus bubbles in his nose were swelling and shrinking...

After an unknown amount of time, a group of simple buildings appeared.

Tamir walked straight forward and stopped in front of the first building he encountered.

He stretched out his hand to lift the curtain and walked in. Feng Xue immediately followed him through the gap.

In the house, the man who was taking a nap by the fire shivered and immediately reached for the ax to chop wood.

However, when he saw the coming figure, he retracted his hand, took out the wine bag from his arms and threw it away.

A man, a majestic and tall man.

This kind of figure and appearance is very popular on the plateau.

In the cognition of barbarians, a man who can grow up like this is definitely not a bad person.

But Tamil didn't answer.

He stretched out his hand and handed the child over.

Because his time is running out and he has already declined from an eternal existence to a god that mortals can see.

He created the world for his children, but he could not accompany his children to grow up.

Looking at the child with nostalgia, Tamir picked up a wooden stick from the fire and started drawing on the sheepskin.

He has too much power, but very few can be passed down and suitable to be passed down.

If he had enough time, he would definitely teach them all.

But now, he can only choose the easiest one to learn.

For example, Savage Iron Fist.

This skill has been continuously improved, enhanced, and streamlined by Tamil, reaching the extreme in all aspects.

It cannot be deleted or modified, but it is extremely simple.

You can learn it at a glance, but you won't be able to master it in a lifetime.

It’s not that this ability has any flaws, but that it can always be improved and improved.

Rolling up the sheepskin and stuffing it into the little guy's arms, Tamil nodded to the barbarian man.

"He will eventually be crowned king!"

Because this is a world that is exclusive to him, a world that was born for him and created for him.

He is the king of the world.

The barbarian nodded blankly, and when he was about to say something, he found that the room was empty.

The cold wind blew, and the barbarian shivered violently, and then woke up shivering.

It's a dream!

But……

Seeing the little guy blowing snot bubbles in his arms, the barbarian was no longer calm.

This is not a dream!

This is real!

Seeing the parchment roll in the little guy's arms again, he swallowed hard.

Take a look...

Don't know a single word.

But when I took another look, I seemed to recognize him a little bit.

Kneeling on the ground with a plop, the barbarian held the child in his arms and bowed to the door again and again.

He knew that he had met a god.

On the other side, Taimu sighed softly, his mission was over.

"System, unbind."

Never use this thing again.

"System, reset."

The system is silent and just executes the command silently.

"Go and find your host."

I don’t know how long it took, maybe a second, or maybe it was the end of the years.

"The Grand Time Travel System has been successfully changed. The host meets the startup conditions. The system is starting for the first time..."

【Happy Chinese Valentine's Day】


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