The great robber of all worlds

Chapter 559 The Eighth Totem, Supreme Consecration (6K5, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival)

In all the worlds, the dream world opened up and continued to grow. Once it took shape, it became incomparably terrifying in size, catching up with the long river of time and space and the history of origin, because it is a combination of dreams of all creatures from ancient times to the present, with infinite essence.

Even, several supreme people feel that this force is still spreading to the distance, infiltrating the burial pit of the Emperor Xiangtian, sweeping into the river of souls, sweeping the floating earth of the four poles, and even connecting into the earth of calamity, causing many strange creatures to fall into a coma.

This is very strange. Normally speaking, as long as the creatures who have embarked on the road of cultivation, they will not have dreams born if they do not take the initiative to fall asleep, but now they are against their wishes, daydreaming, and have been harvested dream.

"The inexplicable power erosion, how did it affect us, was it done by the red priest?"

In Hunhanoi, there was a deep voice, and the ominous Daozu was terrified. This erosive force was approaching, and it wanted to pull him into a deep sleep.

They didn't dare to call the Human Sovereign directly, because they thought they would touch such an existence, so they could only be called the "Red Priestess".

"Damn, this dream is eroding us in turn, and we can't release our substances in it."

There was also a cry of exclamation in the floating soil of the four poles. The supreme beings wanted to use the opportunity to release material pollution to erode those dream worlds, but they were affected instead, touching the red torrent in the depths of the dream world, and the whole person suffered. .

This makes the strange people very helpless, they can only watch others use them and harvest them, they can't resist, and they are still making continuous contributions to the growth of the dream world.

This time it's not a traitor among them, but a traitor per capita...

"These dream worlds seem to be effective for us as well."

God, Immortal Emperor Menghai said to himself, he also felt a pulling force in the dark, but it was difficult to affect their level.

With a thought in his mind, he followed that power and went away, ushering in the long-lost sleep; with a bang, the dream world grew stronger again, and there was an extra group of bubbles formed by the supreme dream, which was far larger than all other creatures combined .

The most peculiar thing is that in that dream, there is an illusory timeline formed, which continues the scene of the current world. Meng Hai is experiencing in it, and his will will affect many directions. , giving birth to a completely different situation from the current world.

These trends and timelines merged into the unformed 'tree of origin' totem and became derived branches.

"Oh? In this case..."

Li Yuqing, who watched all this, thought of the "dream of the ancestors", the power that reversed the original ending; of course, its true essence is the power of the plateau.

But right now, the dream world also has special potential, and it can try to develop in that direction. Its essence is the backside of logic, containing the magic of free boundaries and rebellion; perhaps it can turn the extended endings into "anchor points" ', which can be read as an archive.

Combined with the great river of time and space, the history of origin and reincarnation, it may be possible to forcibly reverse the current direction like a plateau, and go back to the "point" that is powerful for you; this is not going back by yourself, but bringing the whole world together!
It's like the ancestors changed their own endings with the help of the plateau; He can also reappear and start over, of course, the premise is that the volume of the dream world is equal to the two big rivers, and Bo Xun has also set foot on the highest level, which is the lowest limit.

"This ability is real and beyond logic. I like it very much."

Li Yu nodded and smiled. With the participation of several supreme beings, the logical totem bred in the dream world will be extremely powerful.

And several other supreme beings of the sky also participated in one after another, one after another huge bubbles floated up, with a total of seven layers, and Luo Tianxian's dream was also in it, but it was a bit weird.

"Nothing is impossible in reality, nothing is impossible in dreams."

In her dream, she is the master herself, so she can do things that are diametrically opposed to the real world, such as... fight against someone again and try to suppress it.

"Daydreaming..."

As the pioneer of the dream world, Li Yu was naturally able to read many dreams. When he saw this scene, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, silently influencing the past with his own essence.

Don't even dream about it!

Om!

The dream world oscillated, and the volume expanded again. Suddenly, there were seven more high-level dreams, which accelerated the gestation of the totem, and a prototype was faintly revealed. The shape was very special, and it was at the edge of the real world and the dream world. .

Bo Xun sat cross-legged in the sky, chanting scriptures silently, and under the blessing of this scene, he directly stepped into the level of the supreme Taoist ancestor.

The path of the five aggregates he opened up has also been promoted again, and has a tendency to extend into civilization; this is the power and evolution system of the soul, and it fits well with the dream world.

Li Yu is also thinking, if this 'dream spiritual system' is created, allowing all living beings to practice and preserve it in the dream world, and they are also practicing normally in this world, and the coincidence date, wouldn't it be the double dao fruit per capita?

Compared with the original reincarnation, it has to be shaped more efficiently and powerfully. One is for quality and the other is for quantity, both of which are for the salvation of sentient beings.

Siji Futu, known as the cremation site of the peerless powerhouse, sometimes has a cold wind blowing, and it is dead silent.

"The red priest, too domineering, harvested our dreams, but didn't let us enter, did he perform some kind of screening?"

Some Dao ancestors spoke quietly, a little helpless, wouldn't it be beneficial to eat them and use theirs?
Isn't this a prostitution?
A majestic and weird ethnic group, even if they were sacrificed, they were also prostituted for nothing!

This is simply unbearable and I have to bear it, and I can only bear it if I can't bear it; I am angry, annoyed, and there is nothing I can do.

It can be said that the four major disasters, no, the three major disasters, the most difficult and terrible era of survival has come.

"Don't worry, I believe that the supreme people will have a way to deal with it. From ancient times to the present, the great festival has lasted for countless epochs. I have never encountered any difficult enemies. The source of the pollen road has fallen, and it can be overcome in the end."

Another Supreme appeared. Although the situation was very difficult, he still maintained an optimistic attitude.

After all, the great sacrifice is in the land of calamity, not in the land of four extremes.

"But it's so weird and difficult, it's really the first time I've seen it."

The Taoist ancestor shook his head, the source of Huafen Road is indeed powerful, but he also left after fighting, and did not engage in other things.

This Lord is different. He not only sacrifices, but also exploits, oppresses, and even prostitutes for nothing. When did the Etu tribe have to look at other people's faces in their lives?so tough.

Ugh···

At this moment, in the depths of the four poles, a cold sigh that seemed to come from hell came. Many creatures in the shaking world shook their bodies and bled from their seven orifices. The more powerful creatures were targeted, the more terrifying they felt.

"Supreme? No, it's the Taoist ancestor, the supreme Taoist ancestor!"

The two of them were startled, the fluctuation actually came from the depths, could it be that a certain sleeping strong man has awakened?

boom!
In an instant, dense blood-colored lightning appeared in the world, and black rain poured down. Then, a terrifying figure emerged, stepped out of the ancient coffin, and stepped out of an evolutionary path composed of blood-colored arms, and there was a complete ups and downs of the great world On it, the Immortal King bowed his head in worship.

A dark avenue tree stands at the starting point of the evolutionary path, covered with fruits made from heads, chanting sutras, and corpses hanging upside down among the branches, with their eyes open, from immortal kings to quasi-immortal emperors, all open. From the mouth, strands of black light spread out, blending into the evolution path, adding bricks and tiles.

"The sea flows across the ancient history, look back and look at the emperor's fall; you are only eighteen years old when you are born, and an era is one year."

That figure groaned, wearing a crown of origin, with thick blood-colored long hair all over his face, a pair of silver eyes swept out, his body was stained with black blood, his appearance was extremely hideous, but he was a supreme Taoist ancestor, and he was about to spread the evolutionary path to the world !
The dark avenue tree swayed, and the ominous power pervaded, eroding everything, and even the long river of time trembled, avoiding him.

"Jueding Daozu, does this mean that he has the prototype of the system? There is such a powerful existence in the Four Pole Floating Soil."

A Dao ancestor exclaimed, this level of strength should be included in the evil soil, and extending one's own evolutionary path may create a system to achieve the highest achievement!
"He was a member of the branch in the heavens back then, and he returned to the clan with an entire ancient realm. No, it is more appropriate to say that his farm alone has continued to expand in the years since his arrival, bringing many servants from the great realm with him. The eroded world has also been absorbed, Li Gun Li, Jie Gun Jie, we have come to this point."

In Ertunei, some strong men glanced over and noticed this place.

With the end of the Red Festival and the loss of [-]% of the souls, it is inevitable that such seeds should be valued and cultivated.

At the same time, there were also terrible fluctuations in the burial pit of the Emperor of Heaven.

puff!
The ancient soil layer was torn open, a big hand was slowly poked out, and a creature crawled out, wearing an armor made of supreme bones, with dry and dirty blood coagulated on it, and the body was even more rotten soil, like a ghost Resurrection, approaching the present world.

Behind him, a pair of Wujin wings spread out suddenly, covering the sky and the sun, exuding the aura of the supreme Taoist ancestor. There is also a winding path of evolution, with graves standing on it, and even corpses resuscitated , followed by moving.

"Another supreme Taoist ancestor, it can be called a happy event."

A bunch of eyes lit up in the burial pit, and they all cared about it. It is very difficult for such a strong person to be born, not to mention that the evolutionary path is clear, the existence of the prototype of the system is pregnant, and the potential for supreme achievement is great.

It can be said that there are two such existences in succession today, which can be said to be a grand event that has never happened before.

Now, they looked towards the Soul River, while the Ancient Difu was automatically ignored. It would be good if there was no hand reaching out to slap them to death.

Soul Hanoi and the Supremes looked at each other and waited, but there was no slightest fluctuation, and they were very calm.

"Hehehe, Soul River."

Faint laughter came from both the Heavenly Emperor's Burial Pit and the Four Pole Floating Earth, making the supreme beings here a little speechless, as if they were being ridiculed.

"Well, the general trend is indeed in our clan, and the clan's fortune is everlasting. Even if Zi Yun can't come back, these two people can be replaced."

In the depths of the calamity, a creature at the top of the road in the strange group whispered, noticing that the Immortal Allah and the Original Burial Lord both have potential and can replace the Purple Halo Supreme.

If it is an achievement, the strength must be stronger, which is very good.

After all, this kind of creature is detached and indifferent for a moment, without any mood swings, and no longer pays attention.

Not long after, the Patriarch of the Black Era appeared, and two brand marks appeared in front of them respectively, leading them into the Evil Land and leaving the three outposts.

"Ertu, the plateau."

The Immortal Allah whispered, undercover in other worlds, undercover in the four poles of floating soil, and now he will go undercover in the land of calamity, and in the future, he may not really be able to become the ancestor.

The bad soil can be entered, but its source plateau is beyond the reach of outsiders; some signs indicate that if you want to go deep into it, you can only enter it unless you embrace the auspiciousness and become a creature like the ancestor and be recognized by the ancestral land of the plateau.

Or be led by the ancestors, use special rituals to open the ancestral land internally, and carry out transformation to fill their vacancies, because that special plateau has self-awareness.

"Ertu, there is a supreme corpse there, maybe it can revive it."

The original burial master smiled lowly, and followed the black blood patriarch into the calamity soil, and saw the dried corpse from a distance, it had already been torn apart, but the blood was still flowing.

There are many strange-shaped creatures around, all of which are distorted, and even retain some special ethnic characteristics.

The so-called strange ethnic group, before accepting the original material, is not considered a family at all, but comes from various races, and after being eroded by the original material, it undergoes a strange transformation and then gathers into a family.

They were brought to the depths of the calamity soil, met with the supreme beings, and were given immortal emperor-level insight into dark matter, leaving them to be baptized in the future.

The heavens and worlds are also immersed in the dream world.

In the Supreme Hall, the Black Emperor was immersed in his own dream world, fell into an epiphany, and sat cross-legged like a human, with dog paws clasping palms together.

"Heihuangdao, the way is empty; it's not me who didn't create it, but this is emptiness, creating the law is a daydream, creating something out of nothing, empty, since it is self-existing, this is the Black Emperor's way, I think it exists, then it exists. "

Buzz!Flowers are falling from the sky, golden lotuses are springing up from the ground, and an illusory branch road is appearing, which seems to exist or does not seem to exist in the dream, making various visions appear in this dream world.

This is like the way of emptiness, and also like the way of creating something out of nothing, and it is more like a deception. If you deceive yourself into believing that you have created an evolutionary path, then you really have an evolutionary path, even if it is in a dream.

"Heihuangdao, don't seek from the truth, only seek in the dream, the present world is empty, and the dream is nothing, I think, so I am, I believe, so the way exists, the way comes!"

The Black Emperor raised his head to the sky and howled, and suddenly stepped into the air, supported by the shiny black evolutionary path, and flew straight into the sky, exuding the aura of the kingly realm, ushering in the thunder disaster.

At the same time, a huge vision manifested, and a dog stepped out of the sky!

The vision that opened the way, the Black Emperor stepped on Mingzun!
Nine days and ten days were bright, and all the powerful people were alarmed one after another, and they also felt it in the dream world. Someone actually created a method and opened up a way!
That seems to be...a dog?

A big black dog!

But people knew that it was not an ordinary dog, it was raised by the Immortal King Wu Zhong, and even followed the Human Emperor's dog.

"It's true that people are not as good as dogs."

The fairy king's face twitched, he was ashamed.

In contrast, they are not as good as dogs, and they are really old enough to live on dogs.

"Cheating and abducting, even the way of evolution is like this, I really don't forget my original intention.

But that vision, the one underfoot, why does it look so much like Duan De? "

Li Yu overlooked the dream world, his face was a little weird, is there really someone, no, a dog who enlightened in the dream?
This side road, rather than an empty way, is more like a deception, which is very suitable for the Black Emperor.

"Now, Xiao Dezi is under a lot of pressure. He will still work for others in the future."

He looked to the future again, and saw Cao Yusheng. The little fat man was very miserable, and he met a brat, who was caught and used to scout the road and dig for treasures. It was very tormenting.

Before entering reincarnation, he and the Black Emperor were still on equal footing, but the Black Venerable and the Great Virtuous Venerable became what they are now due to the problem of the entering posture, and the gap in cultivation has greatly widened.

After being supported by all beings and harvested again and again, the dream world grew stronger again after [-] years, and the totem bred inside also emerged, standing on the boundary between reality and fantasy.

It was a mirror, a pure white mirror, but when viewed from another angle, it turned black again. The color of each angle was different, and finally turned into a disordered mottled color.

The conceptual totem, the mirror of paradox, is the product of the fusion of reality and fantasy, the direction of the fusion of right and wrong, and represents the distorted reflection and presentation like a mirror.

"really."

Li Yu smiled with emotion, feeling that this ancient mirror was infinitely absorbing the outside, reflecting endless projections.

The mirror of paradox, as its name suggests, shines in for normal logic and thinking, and the reflection will cause distortion, that is, it violates the existence of logic and thinking, but it exists in reality. It is a collection of contradictions, right and wrong. The blending of mistakes is the backside of logic, the reflection of reality.

Derived concepts: logic, paradox, and contradiction; practitioners need to meditate in the mirror, observe the contradictions inwardly, discover the true self, touch the dead ends of logic, and gather right and wrong.

"Perhaps, this will help me perfect the level of boundless and undao. Such a paradoxical feature is somewhat like the dao fruit in the supreme being of the first life."

Li Yu's whole body was darkened, and under the fusion of totems, his miraculous multiplied. He possessed the characteristics of unity of contradictions and contradictions beyond some logic. There was no distinction between right and wrong, and there was no boundary between reality and illusion.

It is also difficult for Him to explain it clearly, because this is higher than the current level. According to the deduction, it should be consistent with the later state.

It is also a great benefit for the moment. The entire totem system has grown and enriched.

"Paradox, if it can be mastered, is a means."

Li Yu stood in front of the mirror, and what was reflected was a disordered and chaotic ripple. The power of the totem radiated to help him deduce.

The so-called paradox means that there are two opposite conclusions hidden in the same proposition or reasoning on the surface, and these two conclusions can be justified.

The most classic is Zeno the Tortoise, which is the paradox of time and space and the paradox of dichotomy.

That is, when an object travels a certain distance to reach the end point, it must first reach half of the distance from the end point, then one-fourth, one-eighth, one-sixteenth, and it can be divided infinitely.Therefore, the object never reaches the end.

It is also like a race between a man and a tortoise, but it is impossible to catch up with the tortoise that is slightly ahead of him at the start, because when he wants to reach the point where the tortoise starts, he needs to wait for it to take the lead, and the tortoise crawls forward again.The distance between them can be infinitely reduced, but they can never catch up with the tortoise.

The above is a logical deduction, but in fact, people easily catch up with the tortoise, and achieve the effect that is completely opposite to the logic. They are all correct, but they are all wrong, reasonable and unreasonable, that is, paradoxical. Argument.

Then it forms a phenomenon that the correct logic is actually wrong, but the logic is wrong and the reality is correct.

These conclusions do not exist in practice, but they are logically impeccable, right and wrong, and the two coexist.

"The paradox of dichotomy can be reproduced by means of the totem and the history of origin, and turned into a technique; the similar flying arrow can also be used."

He whispered, raised his hand and flashed the mirror light, forming two points with himself, namely the starting point and the ending point, and the intensity between them was continuously divided in half, becoming endless and infinite.

Immediately afterwards, a dream bubble bubbled up and poured into this area, but it performed a static appearance.

Because at every moment of its flight there is an instantaneous position, it is indistinguishable from being motionless in this position.Then, the sum of the infinite rest positions is equal to the motion, and the infinitely repeated stillness is also the motion, and everything is stuck in the stillness in the area, including the torrenting origin history river and the space-time river.

The bubble fluttered down and returned to the dream world, but under the influence of paradox, some kind of mutation occurred, and gradually changed, which led to the change of its owner. Demon, holding a big bow.

"A one-foot stick, take half of it every day, and it will last forever."

Li Yu lamented that Daxian Zhuangzi also had a similar theory. These are all auras, gathered here, pushing the totem forward, and perfecting this method.

Surrounded by the eight great totems, he took one step and appeared outside the river of origin history, under the river of time and space, and in the distance is a place that he never misses, a place of exile.

But due to some paradoxical characteristics, this area can't affect him, he travels freely, and even saw the traces of the immortal emperor who was exiled by the strange race.

The traces of the woman on Huafen Road also appeared in it, which was collected by Li Yu and traced all the way; but his main purpose was not here, but to come for the highest purple halo.

The great cause of reflecting the sea of ​​sacrifice still needs a lot of supreme powers. You can go to the evil soil to harvest regularly, destroy one at a time, and let them fill it up. This is an endless method of extraction.

Soon, the purple halo supreme that had been uprooted and exiled emerged. It was searching for it by relying on the connection of the unknown material, trying to return, but it was always cut off by the river of origin and the river of time and space.

"It's you!"

The color of the purple halo is extremely high, and I was exiled to this place I don't want to miss, but the other party can still pursue it?
Could it be that he was exiled by the remaining supreme alliance of Etu?

In a flash, an altar appeared in his hand, which was the highest weapon that he had refined with his own hands, and it slammed down; his body fled far away to another direction, splitting into infinite branch lines and spreading out, each one was him, but each one was him. None.

The altar is also splitting, and the purple light is strong, just like Taoism, which is endlessly increasing, and bombards and kills.

"I am you, the truth that can never be reached."

Li Yu raised his hand a little, and all the worlds resonated, the universe, time and space were all mourning, trembling, and it was about to collapse from ancient times to the present.

In the roaring sound, He and the Purple Halo Supreme formed the starting point and the ending point, the paradox area emerged, and the countless smashed altars solidified directly, all of them stopped in the track of progress; they were both still and moving.

In the distance, the purple halo split open in an instant, and he who had been split into countless branches was divided again, and each branch became countless copies, each of which was him, and they all existed in equal amounts at the same time, but they never arrived. There is no end, no touch of reality.

Strangely immortal, eternally indestructible, but now struggling feebly.

"It's even weirder than before!"

He sighed in his heart, this power was very strange, he only felt a similar aura from the ancestor, but he didn't want to master this strangeness, it was really unpredictable.

"Why bother, why bother, I will take you to witness the return of Sacrificial Sea."

Li Yu raised his hand and threw it directly into Origin History Hanoi, and the countless pieces of purple halo supreme were burning, illuminating the sea of ​​sacrifice and adorning every wave.

The dead and silent universe is reappearing, the dilapidated ancient world is reflected, and the creatures and civilizations inside are outlined.

He is glowing and glowing, and together with the throne of the past, it shines on the sea of ​​sacrifices, sacrifices the ego, illuminates the ego, and redeems the sins of the past.

"Compassion, compassion; do a good deed every day, and save all sentient beings."

Li Yu clasped his palms together, behind him the immortal sun shines all over, with the utmost kindness and compassion, he attains great enlightenment.

He continued to move forward, as if spanning several epochs, and like a moment, the pollen road ancestors in his body echoed the collected energy, and a figure of a woman suddenly appeared in front of him.

　Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, brothers, there is not enough time tonight, so I won’t add more, continue tomorrow

　　
　
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