However, the reality did not give me much time to think. At this time, as the ground beneath my feet became more and more undulating, it was like a dustpan, and it actually threw me up and quickly fell towards the canyon behind me.
It seems that the annihilation of the secret realm has affected the stability of its internal rules. Although the rules that were so tyrannical and unreasonable to suppress the strength of the entrants to the Taichu realm have disappeared, they have also begun to prohibit the air.
I just felt like I was like an ordinary stone, falling straight to the bottom of the valley helplessly.
No matter whether it is flying freely by controlling the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, or moving through space with the help of the source power of earth and moon, it cannot have any effect at this moment.
"You're kidding, am I going to be the first immortal in history to fall to death?" I joked to myself in midair.
In fact, I understand that this situation is completely impossible!
Given the strength of my body, I already had the ability to break the sound barrier a few years ago when I was still in the Oriental Fort, let alone a free fall of this degree?
"Let the storm be more violent!" I roared in my heart. At this moment, I urgently needed to vent my emotions and squander my strength!
As a result, with the trembling of the source of the origin in my body, I felt that the connection between myself and the earth below became closer and closer. An unstoppable surging force flowed rapidly between us, which was the power of the source of the earth.
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With the help of this source of power, my figure suddenly became blurred, and I smashed straight towards the depths of the canyon at a terrifying speed several times the speed of sound!
Suddenly the strong wind fell on every part of my body like a knife, slashing and slashing!
As for the violent friction between my body and the air, it released blazing heat, covering me layer by layer, as if it was going to be directly refined.
But all this is destined to be in vain, they can no longer do anything to me now.
However, only in this way can the depression accumulated in my heart during this period be used up!
As for whether the canyon is deep or shallow, the originally majestic mountain-like cliffs just flashed past my eyes and were left behind.
As a huge mushroom cloud slowly rose, I finally hit the bottom of the valley. At this moment, I was lying on the broken earth and stared at the sky.
This canyon is harder than I imagined. Such a violent impact did not cause it to collapse, but only made a large human-shaped crater.
What appeared in my field of vision at this time, in addition to the billowing dust carried by the violent energy in the mushroom cloud, were countless falling rocks, and dense space cracks flashed one after another.
It turns out that the collapse of the secret realm has spread here, and at this critical moment of life and death, I still have the leisure to lie here and watch all this like an outsider!
"How should I leave?" I haven't thought about it. Now I don't want to think about anything. I just want to lie quietly like this.
The extremely fast fall just now did not let the depression in my body be well vented. Even my body could not feel much pain from the impact of that level, which was very speechless.
Although I don't want to move, everything around me is undergoing drastic changes, and the collapse of the secret realm has reached the final stage.
As far as the eye can see, space is like a broken mirror, pieced together from fragments.
The dense space cracks are denser than a spider web, like eyes without pupils, which is so profound that it makes people feel scared from the bottom of their hearts.
Suddenly, I felt the ground beneath me loosen up. It seemed that the ubiquitous space cracks had spread here, affecting the stability of the ground beneath me. My body began to fall freely again without warning.
I just don’t know if it will slide deep into the ground this time, or whether it will be exiled into the turbulent flow of space.
If it's the latter, maybe it's okay. That kind of drifting with the flow is enough for me to vent my anger.
But as I have multiple immortal treasures to protect my body, I am not worried about my own safety.
Even if we encounter unavoidable space turbulence, aren't there still artifacts such as the White Tiger Boots that can be used?
At this moment, I don't want to make any choices, I just want to go with the flow, follow the destiny's arrangements thoroughly, and see where it will send me.
Just when I thought about fate, a past event suddenly appeared in my mind...
That was a trivial incident that happened in the real world when I was studying.
At that time, I didn’t know why, but I suddenly started chatting about fate with a classmate who was having a good time.
I believe that everything a person experiences in life has actually been arranged from the moment you are born, and life is just a matter of following this written script.
It’s just that no one under the sky has seen this script, and we won’t know anything before it happens.
He believes that this is not the case. He believes that destiny is life, and living well is destiny. Life is not destined. Everything can be created and everything can be rewritten.
So I asked him, how do you know that the dispute between us two at this moment about fate is not also destined?
We are destined to debate all this at this moment, but in fact we are all struggling in the cage of fate!
Whether you work hard, indulge, fight, or fall, everything has been arranged. It will not change to nothing because of your doubts, because even your doubts are destined to happen.
In the end, neither of us could convince the other, so we looked at each other and let it go.
Although this incident was just a small incident in my ignorant youth, it affected my life. I never thought that I would think so deeply about the nature of fate at such a young age!
What I didn't expect even more was that this kind of thinking about fate would extend to dreams and spread to my rare journey of cultivating immortality.
Looking back, from the moment I started to practice, I have constantly set the goal of breaking the prison of fate, clamoring to step onto the top of the immortal path, and then fully control my life. Is this also related to this?
It has become an obsession, a deep thought that is completely integrated into the subconscious!
Because it is an obsession, my thoughts and goals occasionally go back and forth. Sometimes I think I can completely control my destiny, and sometimes I feel powerless and think everything is already determined.
Life is like a fish, and destiny is the river you live in. The two have long been integrated into one, how to break it?
Perhaps the wisest thing to do is to live well and not think about it!
Let us withdraw our perspective from those big and empty goals and focus on the details of life, live seriously and pursue beauty. This may not be a great wisdom of returning to nature.