There must be something wrong with me-Chapter 645 - 243: ’Past and Future’ Project_3

This is the paradox.

But there is also a solution.

That is, you can't lift it when you create it yourself, but you can lift it the next second.

Because the self from a second ago meets the conclusion of being unable to lift it.

But the next second, it also conforms to the setting of oneself as the creator.

Because the future self is a new creator, is the present creator, not the past self who couldn't lift it.

Then, use this abstract solution to infer.

Zhang Feng also understands how to solve the past and future of causality.

But the process is incredible.

Because it requires oneself initially to be in the chaos before the heavens and earth were opened, and decide to open heaven and earth in the 'now', and command all causal relationships, then 'now' is 'past and future'.

Or, everything is within one's grasp in the 'now'.

Everything is within control, which means it conforms to the current self's intention, naturally nullifying the causal relationships of the past and future.

Because no matter how time progresses, it's what the current self wants, and also what the past and future selves want.

After all, the current self has been perfectly controlling the 'cause of the past' and the 'effect of the future'.

One can even use the 'effect of the future' to determine the cause of the present, and as a second passes, using the creator picking up the hammer as a metaphor, it naturally becomes the 'cause of the past'.

In a more sci-fi sense, it's 'converging all timelines, starting the causality from now'.

Zhang Feng has also seen this ability.

It was a power that 'Text' once cast upon the 'Divine Hall of Space-Time', coordinating their timelines across all worlds.

That was converging all timelines, then using what he was about to do as the start of all causality.

Of course, at that time, this matter was more about targeting the world time of the Divine Hall of Space-Time to ensure one's resurrection chances.

Oneself still had all the experiences and causal relationships within that adventurous world.

But this convergence, as well as the past and future.

Also let Zhang Feng catch a whiff of something.

...

Two years later.

While the great thief hunted in the forests all day long.

Zhang Feng, who had been in seclusion on the ruins of the Qingling Sect, touched upon the key point again after revisiting various disciplines.

The answer still lied in reality.

First, with the Virtual World itself modeled after the 'opening of heaven and earth', and able to coordinate time.

As the one with the highest authority, he could experiment with timelines related there.

And the causal rule computation of quantum superconductors could serve as an aid.

Lastly, there were also worlds in the text which had the 'past', and the selves within those worlds were affecting future happenings.

One also had actual experiences.

Thus, the topic of 'future and past' could be calculated in reality.

The topic was all thrown to reality.

And then, with causality, the Dao of Heaven, the Book of Changes, and so on, they might perfect some underlying logic as the 'now'.

Thus, a world possessing the Dao of Heaven, with an 'algorithmic world' of past, present, and future, was thoroughly formed.

Then deriving backward from this.

If this 'algorithmic world' eventually reached the same world rules and physical parameters as the real world.

Then when the algorithmic world is 'retrograde', and when all rules and parameters really undergo related retrogressive changes.

Could reality undergo some kind of time recursion through the same rules and parameters?

And then, taking this as a criterion.

Zhang Feng reached the final conclusion, which was also a relieving one.

That is, there is no one 'controlling time' in the real world.

Otherwise, with such peculiarity and such interference, someone would have come to kill him long ago.

Because there's a phrase in "Zhuang Zhou's Free and Easy Wandering", 'One sees without understanding, observes without seeing; hears without listening, listens without hearing. Hence it is said: 'Even saints cannot manifest their saintliness.'

Though it means 'Even if I see a saint, I can only perceive the surface of a saint.'

But in a more fantastic sense, it can be understood that if there were a saint in the world capable of altering time, then no second one would arise.

Because a saint is comparable to a creator, they are the 'now' in the convergence of timelines.

If he saw his still weak self, then no matter the realm I achieve in the future, my weak past would still be in his 'now'.

I wouldn't survive, nor become a saint.

After all, according to a strictly scientific space-time paradox, in his eyes, I am always weak.

Being weak, how can one become a saint?

In his realm, it's truly 'I think, therefore I am', everything else is an illusory fantasy.

This is a dead knot.

Zhang Feng even ponders how to avoid the 'saint?'

Thus a saint is not someone above the Immortals like Human Immortals, Earth Immortals, Heavenly Immortals, Golden Immortals, and so on.

But in his system, an Immortal after surpassing the Void has already stepped into the realm of a saint's power, and can attempt to grasp the limits of time with personal insight.

And those who master the rules of the timeline instantly become saints, for time loses meaning to them.

They can entirely pause the timeline here, then train in some secret realm for billions of years.

And in a blink of an eye, a saint returns!

Such is the case.

The more Zhang Feng understood, the more anxious he became.

Because many sci-fi movies contain time travel devices.

Although it's unclear why they haven't become saints, possibly due to settings, the 'Text' aside from textual errors is very logical.

If encountering a future world with time travel, even one similar to "Terminator", a seemingly ordinary world.

Zhang Feng wonders if he should choose to die five times initially, then return to reality to avoid such scenarios.

Otherwise, being glanced at by a saint, he would be 'permanently trapped'.

Without knowing if the 'Text' could confront saints directly.

Zhang Feng feels the urge to flee.

...

In the blink of an eye, five years passed.

Due to issues with saints, Zhang Feng found himself in a kind of anxiety over the years and quickly led the great thief back to the main city, renting a secluded little courtyard there.

This was, first, to be closer to the Profound Cloud Sect's disciple recruitment.

He wanted to observe an old friend and the Profound Cloud Sect.

Second, the topics of past and future already had concrete plans.

So now he had to strive to rapidly digest the knowledge within the Qingling Sect and quickly achieve Divinity Transformation, to swiftly dominate this world.

And on that day.

Seventeen thousand miles away in a deep mountain.

Profound Cloud Sect, back mountain.

With the morning sun shining, a group of outer disciples began to meditate cross-legged on a mountain clearing.

And in front of the hall door in front of them.

A Cultivator in a gray robe at Foundation Establishment Perfection nodded occasionally as he absorbed spiritual qi.

He was the external affairs manager and also an old friend of Zhang Feng.

At the same time.

As the old friend supervised the group of disciples as usual.

A distant outer disciple quickly approached.

"Uncle-Master Zhao! There's news about the old friend you asked me to inquire about!"