I, the only extraordinary in this world

Chapter 138 Fragments of time and space, lost history

A weird, incomprehensible scene.

Not only did he have inexplicable injuries on his body, but even his superhuman strength was actually reduced by two points!
"Is it because of that air blast punch in the dream..."

Li Heng pondered and pondered in his heart, trying to understand and digest this incredible situation as much as possible.

Let Rukawen and Atulu leave and leave him alone here for a while.

He began to ponder over the dream that looked so real, no, now he is not even sure if it is a dream, after all, even the extraordinary power has been consumed, this is the scariest thing.

"So what the hell is that? Did I really go crazy..."

Perhaps only this explanation seems to be the most reasonable. After injecting himself with medicine, he entered a state of loss of control, and had an extremely realistic hallucination in his deep consciousness, and consumed his extraordinary power in that hallucination.

But what about this injury?
Did he injure himself?
Standing up, Li Heng took off his clothes, threw away the blood-stained coat, and carefully looked at his arms.

Blood seeps from the pores and skin, the result of extensive tearing of the underlying muscle.

Recalling the scene in the "dream", it really looks like an injury caused by a violent collision.

slam-la-

Putting warm water to slowly wash his arms and body, the water with weak heat flowed over his marble-like muscles, smoothing his body pain, he closed his eyes and slowly circulated the "essence" in his body Heal yourself.

But at this moment, an unexpected change suddenly occurred in the depths of his ocean of consciousness.

Li Heng's mind was concentrated, and all his attention was focused on the simple panel in his mind.

It has produced a brand new change!

This extremely simple panel has something unprecedented at this moment——

[Detection of unknown space-time fragments...]

[Space-time coordinates - membrane phase {128729.230.2176} virtual phase connection point {+ seven and three quarters of the hedging crack}...]

A series of complex and incomprehensible characters and letters were entangled together, forming a series of symbols that Li Heng could not understand, and some symbols disappeared after a while, and then replaced by other symbols.

This gave him an inexplicable feeling - this panel seemed to be trying to describe something with the knowledge he could understand, but... Li Heng could only say that it tried its best.

I still can't understand it, or this panel can only express things that I can recognize, and things beyond Li Heng's cognitive range cannot be displayed.

[The space-time metric topology of fragments is in the stage of diffusion and relaxation, and the metric transformation rate + πE2...]

As if he had suddenly evolved from a kindergarten stage to a university course, the difficulty and complexity of the series of information that appeared on the panel skyrocketed, making Li Heng dizzy and difficult to comprehend.

In comparison, he has been complaining about how crude the panel is, but now it looks like those monotonous numbers are better, not so fancy.

The information on the panel is output non-stop, just like a high school math teacher writing on the blackboard to write proofs on the blackboard, speeding up ten times...

At the end, Li Heng couldn't keep up with the information on the panel at all, and his consciousness could no longer understand these contents, so he finally gave up trying to understand them.

Soon, the information on the panel was also cut off, and there was no more output, and it flickered and flickered, like a light curtain dancing.

Then at the next moment, all the information just now disappeared and turned into an output—[Unknown space-time fragments, there is a possibility of consciousness link]

Li Heng curled his lips, it's not possible, he has already been in contact with it!
and then?
After waiting for a long time, Li Heng didn't see any information output, and the broken panel returned to the usual mode of cherishing words like gold, roads and simplicity.

Li Heng is speechless, when you really want to do something about it, you're going to act like this, right?

But having said that, Li Heng has actually begun to understand the current situation a little bit, because this panel is closely related to his own consciousness and spirit. To a certain extent, certain information does not need to be fully manifested. make him understand.

It was as if he understood the concept of [Supernatural Power] naturally.

"The so-called space-time fragments...is this something?"

He can only comprehend that dark concept with his deep consciousness, because to truly describe this kind of thing requires an extremely complicated mathematical language, which is probably a concept that can only be described by the most cutting-edge science of mankind.

Li Heng only needs a general understanding.

To put it bluntly, his mental power has grown to an inhuman level, and when he falls into a deep sleep, his subconscious will detect some so-called "deep layers of the world".

Of course, it is also stimulated by the environment.

"Humans' understanding of time and space may be too superficial, thinking that what passes in time is past, and what changes in space is changed... But the planet Earth is a mysterious big magnet, and it records certain things. The passing time and space, and make these time and space curl up in the non-macroscopic invisible level, just like a video, a ghost signal, but the medium of this signal is far higher than the density of the medium of electromagnetic waves, higher than It has increased by several orders of magnitude, and it has even produced substantial changes for those who can link to this space-time fragment, which is why I was injured or even consumed supernatural power in my 'dream'"

Li Heng tried to describe it in his own words.

But he couldn't help frowning. If this is a recorded time and space in the past, does that mean that what he saw in the "dream" actually happened here?

Here, or in other words, the earth used to be such a vast expanse of sand that could not see the sun for thousands of miles?

It feels ridiculous and unscientific.

What was that puppet covered in bandages and that voice?
To figure this out, it is useless to rely on him to keep thinking about it, unless he enters that state again, trying to subconsciously link the fragments of time and space curled up in an unknown microcosmic state.

But doing so is also a relatively risky behavior for him. Facts have proved that the experience in that fragment will feed back into reality.

If I don't wake up in time (disconnect) and get fatally injured, will my real self die?
He suddenly thought of some ancient rumors, those sages and powerful people recorded in some ancient books would tell some mysterious experiences after meditating, meditating deeply, and retreating to practice.

It is said that they traveled to a mysterious and unpredictable world in their dreams, where there were all kinds of incomprehensible things, and they experienced long and mysterious stories there, which is quite a big dream through the ages. These experiences were recorded and eventually evolved into myths and legends passed down to future generations.

In the pre-Qin period, Zhuangzi dreamed through the ages and turned into a butterfly, asking whether I dreamed of a butterfly or a butterfly dreaming of me. Not only that, he also used the writing of Xiaoyaoyou to tell a scene of wonders that only existed in his artistic conception. In the north, there are fish who don't know the kun whose tens of thousands of miles away, and the peng that soars to the blue sky with a wing of [-] miles...

And Sakyamuni meditated under the bodhi tree for seven days and seven nights, wandering around the whirling world and witnessing the six reincarnations, and told all believers a grand, lofty, endless and mysterious world of bliss. The oral content was recorded and became the embryonic form of later Buddhist scriptures, and he constructed a preliminary Buddhist worldview based on his artistic conception and knowledge.

There are also some philosophers in the West who have experienced the same experience. There is a saying that the "Utopia" proposed by Plato is not just his idea, but the actual experience he "witnessed" and was deeply influenced by this experience. Formed a philosophical concept passed down to later generations.

And these can be said to be the source of many ancient myths and rumors. The current mainstream view is that these are just the imagination of the ancients, and they are speculations about the nature of the world without empirical evidence.

Li Heng has always agreed with this statement, but until just now, he was suddenly shaken.

There are many myths and legends, many of which are false and fabricated, but is it possible that those who tell these sources really saw some strange fragments?
Then people of later generations will add oil and vinegar to this foundation, and finally it becomes a mythical world view of its own.

After all, his spiritual power can reach this level, at least it proves that it is not impossible. Those great wise men, sages and sages who may have existed in the long history have also experienced such "deep contemplation", and Inadvertently coincided with the rhythm of the earth's magnetic field, and the link entered into a fragment of time and space.

Li Heng is not so conceited, he will not assume that he is in an unprecedented realm.

But maybe he should be happier?After all, this shows that his realm is likely to have reached a level comparable to these ancient sages and sages.

"Heh, am I becoming more and more arrogant with this evolutionary path?"

He couldn't help but thought with a smile.

But then his expression regained his composure, which is a feeling called self-confidence.

"It's just a phantom phantom that has been dead for an unknown amount of time. If you have to fear even this, it's worth not taking this evolutionary path!"

My own path has never been taken by anyone, and all unknowns may be encountered. I can't act boldly, but I can't be timid.

Wrapping his injured arms, he injected himself with some repair protein solution to speed up his recovery. He wanted to restore his state to normal as soon as possible.

When he came to the laboratory, he connected the only NTS brain neuron electric wave detector to his scalp to detect the brain electrical nerve signals for himself. He needed to know whether this experience would cause him any deep brainwave changes.

If one's subconscious is connected to that space-time fragment again, this can record the changes of one's EEG during the whole process, which may give some inspiration.

Not only that, he also turned on the camera lens of his mobile phone, preparing to record his state after falling into a dream.

More than an hour later, he shook his hands and felt the signals from the muscles in his arms. The pain before had subsided a lot, and he didn't feel anything unusual, which proved that he was recovering well.

Sure enough, with a physical value of more than 170, his body's recovery ability is also many times stronger. This kind of large-scale muscle tear injury can't lift the shoulders or hands for at least a few months, but he recovered in an hour.

Immediately afterwards, various medicines, nutrients, and first-aid kits were prepared in advance. He couldn't guarantee whether there would be any trauma after this link, so it was better to be fully prepared.

Of course, the most indispensable thing is to wake up his alarm clock regularly to prevent him from being immersed in the "dream" of space-time fragments.

After preparing everything, he took out the unused spirit potion that he had prepared before. Now, if he wants to enter that level of deep subconscious sleep, he must rely on the effect of the medicine.

"From this point of view, my cultivation is still not at home..."

Whispering to himself, his consciousness controlled the skin and muscles on his arm to forcibly relax, let the needle stick into it, and slowly pushed the translucent medicinal solution in.

Quietly closing his eyes, Li Heng lay down peacefully on the bed with the nerve signal probe attached to his scalp, neck, hands and feet.

There was darkness in front of him. At first, his sight could catch a ray of visible light passing through the eyelids. Gradually, all the photoreceptor cells on the retina were instructed to rest, and his vision entered complete darkness. His body gradually relaxed, and his main consciousness gradually sank into the darkness. Under the surface of the spiritual sea, his deep thoughts began to fall asleep.

Some indescribable brilliance gradually began to appear in the darkness, like a rainbow mixed with special paint, stirred and stirred, and then brushed and painted on the wall.

Then... jingle jingle jingle! !
A series of hasty and noisy bells suddenly sounded in the darkness, waking him up from this extremely deep silence!
Li Heng frowned and got up, and found that he was still in the laboratory, and the alarm clock he had set next to him kept ringing, so he pressed the alarm clock to stop.

"Huh? It's been three hours?"

Looking at the time, he has been asleep for so long, no wonder the alarm is ringing, but I haven't "dreamed" anything yet!
"Hey... It seems that this kind of link is not 100% successful"

He had some headaches. It wasn't just that his subconscious mind could communicate with that fragment of time and space as long as he entered a deep slumber.

But this is also reasonable. If you can enter that kind of mysterious and mysterious realm of enlightenment by just sitting, meditating and sleeping, then Master Bodhidharma will not have to face the wall for ten years to carve his shadow on the wall.

"try again"

Li Heng was not discouraged. The only thing he cared about was whether he could succeed again before the medicine ran out. After all, the raw materials of these medicines were quite precious, and it would be difficult to replenish them if they were used up for a while.

Another injection of nerve medicine was pushed into the body, and Li Heng fell into sleep again, and darkness invaded, drowning his spiritual consciousness.

He felt as if he had entered a piece of extremely deep water, surrounded by endless water pressure, with a viscous and suffocating feeling.

"Ok?"

No, not right!

Not feeling!He is really in a piece of water!
Li Heng opened his eyes and saw himself gurgling and bubbling air. The air in his lungs was being consumed rapidly, and the suffocation was getting worse so that he had to beat his hands and feet as hard as he could to swim to the surface of the water.

According to a conservative estimate of the water pressure he felt, he is now at least 800 meters below the water surface!
Ordinary humans would have been suffocated to death at this depth by the water pressure squeezing all the air out of their lungs without deep diving equipment, but Li Heng swam up with the water pressure forcefully with his own physical strength.

puff--

A bubble appeared on the surface of the water, and a head emerged from it. Li Heng inhaled fresh air gulps.

"Don't move! Who are you?"

As soon as he emerged from the water, a crisp and pleasant voice came to his ears.

Li Heng raised his head, only to see a gun muzzle shining with dark purple light aimed straight at him, and traces of electric arcs faintly intertwined on it.

(End of this chapter)