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MTL - Evolved From Polluting the World-Chapter 133 The way of essence
Starlight fell on Joe Tour and Alcott.
In front of them is a bumpy road full of "corpses".
The "corpse" is not a miserable scene of white bones, but... It is the "essence" of countless stars and gods that make up this road.
The essence of the stars is the power of the stars of chaos and disorder, and their will to disintegrate;
The essence of gods comes from the shaping of them by the limited world.
At this moment, these "essences" have paved the way to the furnace.
Alcott followed Qiao Xun and was blessed by Qiao Xun, so he could not intuitively feel how difficult this road was. She could only see that in front, the stars one after another released the power of the stars and merged into the starry sky above, and then their will turned into a road for people to pass. The road was shaky and seemed to collapse at any moment. And beyond the road, an incomprehensible force from the furnace of origin swept through—
The power of origin, the power to shape the finite world.
At the same time, this force is still pounding on the road paved by the bones of the "essence". There is not only one such road leading to the furnace, but there are in all directions, but most of the roads are often still halfway through, and they are hit by the power of the origin and collapse.
The power of origin can shape and destroy everything.
At this moment, the duty pursued is: destroy.
However, the starry sky formed by the stars vents brightly, and does its utmost to maintain the stability of these roads.
Alcott asked,
"Is this the furnace's test for us?"
Qiao Xun shook his head,
"No. This is not a trial."
"Then why do so many gods and stars follow one after another? I understand the stars. It can be said that this is the only thing they can do. But what about the gods? Why are they so unafraid of sacrifice." Alcott looked at It was incomprehensible that one **** after another was destroyed by the power of origin.
"Because they have understood one thing."
"What's up?"
Qiao Xun said,
"The Forge of Origins has limited recycling. And they come from limited."
"That is, if they are recycled, they cease to exist?"
"Well, it's equivalent to... formatting."
Alcott suddenly understood,
"That's why they desperately tried to board the furnace of origin to avoid being recycled."
"Yes. Only if you take the initiative to enter the furnace of origin, you will not be recycled."
Alcott suddenly remembered something and hurriedly asked,
"What about the earth? Has the earth been recycled too?"
Qiao Xun shook his head,
"The earth has no end. The Forge of Origination cannot reclaim the earth."
"Well, there is no end? Why is that?"
Qiao Xun smiled slightly.
"The only explanation is that the earth world was not created by Origin and does not follow the laws of Origin. Naturally, Origin is not qualified to reclaim it."
"Who created the earth?"
Qiao Xun shook his head,
"do not know."
"Don't even Mr. Joe know!" Alcott was shocked.
"I'm not the creator, how could I know..."
"Well, you seem to know everything."
"Looks like... how do you talk, you child." Qiao Xun groaned.
Alcott was annoyed,
"Could it be that I rely too much on Mr. Qiao?"
"Then I have to throw you out, and you can find your own way."
"Don't, don't!" Alcott said quickly, "I'll just rely on you. Let me go out now, I'll have to turn into a corpse on the road immediately."
Qiao Xun smiled and said nothing.
He continued to walk forward.
There are many roads leading to the melting pot of origin, and there is no end to it. The road that Qiao Xun chose did not have any superfluous ideas, it was just the closest to the direction he came from. In fact, he also felt somewhat in his heart that it didn't matter which path he chose, because you simply couldn't get to the furnace just by having a corpse in front of you.
In Qiao Xun's view, the wave after wave of the Origin Furnace's impact, the power of Origin released, is a kind of mastery over the finite law. As long as your power, your essence, exists in accordance with finite laws, then the power of origin is your master and can judge you with dominance.
Therefore, trying to use the power that one has obtained from the finite world to face the power of origin, there is no doubt that the egg hits the stone, and the man's arm acts as the chariot.
Qiao Tour recalled the time when Tongyu Xiaoshu cultivated in the end of the fairyland.
At that time, he didn't understand what the end point meant. Only know that in the end, no one can find them. Neither fate nor the tower could find them. This shows that the end point is higher than the finite world at the cognitive level.
During that time, he felt the end point almost all the time. Exhausted all means, trying to glimpse the secret of the end.
Since he first met the end point in the world of truth ring, there has never been a moment that allowed him to know more during that time.
The end point is the way the Origin Furnace reclaims the finite world. The origin of the appearance of the end can be traced back to the mythical calendar war, that is, the war between the mythical world and the devil. The cause of the war is also the cliché of "seeking the infinity". The supreme gods who have tasted the bitterness of their fate, in order to find a way to reach the infinity, took the initiative to launch a war against the devil.
The end of the war is that the mythology is broken and the demons are wiped out. But because of this, every finite world that follows the rules of the furnace of origin has an end point.
And the earth world was also born during that period of time.
Many things that seem to be unrelated can be connected in series through a line.
Qiao Xun could almost intuitively determine that the wars of God's history were not initiated by the supreme gods in pursuit of infinity. Because, he had witnessed that time in the library of heaven's years, the war broke out too fast, almost the moment the flame was lit, the fire spread to the entire finite world.
It seems that someone is fanning the flames.
He had a bolder guess.
God's history of war may be just the atmosphere light for the final stage.
Conjecture is conjecture. Qiao Xun would not deliberately scatter his thoughts in this direction, after all, he did not have a very comprehensive understanding of the original war of God's history. Even if you have experienced it yourself, you may not be able to say that you understand it very well, not to mention that you have not experienced it yourself.
Suddenly, a violent tremor disturbed his thoughts.
He looked forward and saw another wave of attacks from the Origin Furnace. This time the offensive is bigger than the previous ones. The power of origin, like a flooded plain, is unstoppable, rushing forward with great momentum, sweeping everything in its path.
This looks like an "ultimatum" to the finite world.
After this round, all the limited ones will be fully recovered.
The power carried by the "Ultimatum" caused the starry sky formed by the stars to collapse on a large scale, and dark gaps appeared one after another, and the turbulent void was immediately involved, strangling the power of the remaining stars.
After lacking the "escort" of the power of the stars, the essential road to the furnace of origin became even more shaky.
The path of essence soon became unsustainable and began to collapse on a large scale.
In today's world, only the path of essence can support the gods and stars to go to the furnace of origin. Beyond the path of essence lies the void, meaningless chaos and disorder.
The essential path that Qiao Xun was on was no exception and began to collapse.
The gods at the forefront lost control of their own power in an instant because of the power of the "ultimatum", and the essential path under their feet collapsed. Immediately they fell into the void, swallowed by the turbulence of the void, throwing out meaningless fragments of existence.
A **** who is capable and qualified to come here, who is not the supreme being of the finite world in which he lives?
But these supreme beings are as fragile as clay idols before the furnace of origin.
Isn't this an inescapable fate?
After all, for the Origin Furnace, these living wills are nothing but materials to be recycled.
Qiao Xun is not obsessed with these humanistic thoughts. After all, trying to speculate on the Creator's mind with human nature is itself "human nature".
"Mr. Joe, the road is going to collapse!" Alcott exclaimed.
The essential path under their feet was completely unable to hold up the "ultimatum" of the Origin Furnace, and collapsed at an extremely fast speed from the front.
Qiao Xun nodded,
"Well, it's going to collapse."
But he kept going.
Although she didn't say a solution, Alcott's "dependence" on Qiao Xun made her instinctively believe in Qiao Xun. Even if Qiao Xun really had no way to turn the tide, she felt that being able to annihilate with him in this void was not a sad thing. At least, not alone.
Alcott was still afraid of being alone.
The path of essence finally collapsed at their feet.
After the collapse, it is an endless turbulent void.
Qiao Xun suddenly stopped. Alcott looked at him curiously.
He says,
"Alcott, the road to the furnace depends only on the bones of others. If it is paved for you, then you will never be able to reach the furnace. Because, this means that you simply do not have enough ability to touch the vastness of the furnace. and vastness."
Alcott said,
"I really don't have that ability."
Qiao Xun smiled,
"Really?"
Alcott affirmed,
"I still have self-knowledge. So many supreme gods are completely unable to resist. How can I have the ability to resist a mere conceptual life form."
"Just looking at what you said, it's true."
Qiao Xun immediately took a step. Suddenly, everything seemed to freeze.
The path of essence that had collapsed to the ground suddenly stopped and continued to collapse, and the starry sky, which gradually became dim, did not change any more... Other paths of essence did not move at all. Alcott widened his eyes.
"Has time stopped?"
"No, there is no time here."
"Then... what stopped? Things freeze? Existence freezes?"
Joe asked,
"Why can't your senses be frozen?"
"Huh?" Alcott didn't understand, "What is sensory freeze?"
"That is, your senses stopped at the moment before the road under your feet collapsed."
Alcott said blankly,
"The senses are frozen...but has the road actually collapsed?"
Qiao Xun asked with a smile,
"Your thoughts?"
"My senses, just my senses, only exist in my body... They have nothing to do with the outside world, and they certainly cannot affect the outside world. Therefore, the collapse of the road will not collapse because the senses are fixed." "It's like an ostrich burying its head in the sand, so predators won't eat them," Elcott said.
Qiao Xun nodded,
"You're right, although ostriches bury their heads in the sand, not to escape predators, but to eat some sand to aid digestion."
Alcott complained,
"Mr. Qiao! At this time, don't pick on such a small fault, you understand the meaning!"
Qiao Xun smiled,
"Although you are right, your idea is still wrong."
"What do you mean? Could it be that my senses can affect the outside world?"
Qiao Xun nodded,
"The road of essence is not a road for people to walk in the physical sense. It is a road that is pieced together by finite essence, and can be supported in the void without the aid of space. How do you understand finite essence? "
"The essence of finite...probably, is existence?"
"Don't you know? Alcott, be confident, you are the smartest."
Alcott smiled,
"Don't praise me like that. Be low-key, low-key."
Qiao Xun smiled,
"The essence of finiteness is existence. Whether it is a concept or a specificity, it is based on 'existence', and whether it is a finite law and destiny, or everything in the finite world, it is inseparable from the support of the essence 'existence'. We often talk about a The 'existence' of things, but it is often understood that 'existence' is simply the characteristics of a thing in a finite world that distinguish it from other things, ignoring the essential question of 'why it exists'."
"Why does it exist... Isn't it because of limitation?"
"Limited existence, so things exist, you think so."
Alcott headed.
"Then, why does finite exist?" Qiao Xun asked again.
"This..." Alcott was in trouble.
Qiao Xun won't give her a good deal,
"Limitedness exists because the origin is discovering, feeling, and thinking."
"Discovering, feeling, thinking..." Alcott asked again, "Why does the origin exist?"
Qiao Xun said,
"Origin doesn't need 'why', don't understand origin as a concept, or a concrete. Origin is origin, and origin itself is existence."
"Oh..." Alcott raised a high profile, then dropped, "I don't understand."
Qiao Xun didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"You guy... Well, let's not go too far. First of all, let me ask you, what do these three words, discovery, feeling, and thinking, look like to you?"
After muttering these three words in a low voice, Alcott said:
"It's all...a manifestation of the senses?"
"correct answer!"
But Alcott couldn't be happy, because she still didn't understand,
"What about the senses?"
"The senses of origin create limited existence and essence. Can your senses create the path under your feet?"
Alcott looked at Qiao Xun in disbelief,
"Mr. Qiao, how did you come up with this connection..."
"Because, I have left the limit and touched the essence."
When did Qiao Xun break away from the limited?
After feeling the true self in the depths of consciousness, they are freed from the limited. Because, he no longer feels himself through the limited, but the "reality" in his consciousness.
Alcott's eyes filled with admiration,
"Mr. Qiao, you really are the best!"
"Looking at your appearance, you don't even know what escape from limitation is!"
Alcott said,
"It doesn't matter if you know what it means to be free from limitation. What matters is that I think you are the best!" She said without any embarrassment, "In short, I'll settle with you!"
"You better think about what I said, otherwise, you can only freeze at this moment of the senses."
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"Mr. Qiao summed up a thousand words, 'My feelings will determine my path', right?"
"You know."
Alcott bowed sincerely,
"Thank you Mr. Qiao for your tireless and careful teaching. If you say this directly, I am afraid I will not be able to understand it for the rest of my life. But you explained the nature of things, explained why the finite exists, and affirmed that the origin is existence... I gradually became aware of it. So, if the origin is something like Brahma, Brahma's dream is everything in the world, and the sense of origin is limited. At this moment, I am the road under my feet... limited."
She said, closed her eyes, and took the initiative to disintegrate all her conceptual clusters, as well as the concrete body that Qiao Xun and Yu Xiaoshu created for her.
Only this momentary sense of freeze is left.
In this sense, she found herself, found the road under her feet, felt the road under her feet, and thought about the road under her feet...
So, she exists, and so does the road under her feet.
Then, she discovered that it was not that there was a road under her feet that she could walk, but that the road would be paved wherever she went.
Climbing the road to the furnace is the road of essence and the road of existence.
Alcott set foot on his own path and saw Qiao Xun standing in front, looking at her with a smile.
She packed up her mood and sent cheers and laughter,
"Mr. Joe, here I come!"
This time, she no longer needs the protection of Qiao Xun, and can go her own way with integrity.