A green forest appeared in the surrounding space, and Han Yi was in it, vigilantly looking around at the big trees and weeds around him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He closed his eyes, stimulated his spiritual power, and began to search for the flaw in the illusion, the true meaning hidden under the emptiness.

It seemed that the appearance of spiritual power had inspired something, and the entire forest shook, and the surrounding trees and flowers writhed and screamed to come to life, and they stretched their branches and leaves, winding towards Han Yi.

Han Yi's body tensed and wanted to dodge sideways, but he restrained the impulse in his heart and did not resist, allowing those terrible vines and weeds to wrap around his body and pierce through the flesh.

The blood splattered, and the vines and weeds burrowed into his body and stirred wildly. Han Yi's face was pale, the severe pain was surging like a tidal wave, and the nerves in his head were kinked and tense, almost about to break.

His face was completely distorted, and blood was oozing from between his teeth. But he just endured it like that, and didn't let himself cry out.

Snort, snort, vines and weeds cut through his body inch by inch, devouring flesh, and the sound of chewing reached his ears, real and terrifying.

Enduring those terrible pains, Han Yi urged his spiritual power to infiltrate all the vines and weeds that entered his body. It was still empty, the vines and weeds were like air, without substance, and they couldn't even feel the flow and stimulation of energy.

Nothing, what is there under nothing?

Han Yi thought in his mind, trying to catch some fleeting aura, but those things never appeared. He was at a loss, without a clue.

The pain raging in his body became more and more intense, the sound of broken bones and shattering sounded like a click, and he lost the strength to support him, and fell to the grass, his consciousness began to fade.

This time, he chose not to resist, but to passively endure, which hurt him even more, and if he couldn't get out of the illusion in time, he might even die.

The illusion has such an ability, once you fall into it and can't escape, then in reality, you will die just like in the illusion.

Those tree vines drilled through Han Yi's body, crushing his bones one by one, and Han Yi's consciousness began to fade, and his eyes were scattered.

But suddenly, the spirit sword in the sea of his consciousness let out a clear sound, which was mixed with a majestic dragon roar.

Silver light leaked from his forehead, strangling those tree vines and weeds in an instant, and everything within a radius of several kilometers around Han Yi was shattered and pulverized under the slash of the silver sword light.

An illusory dragon form wandered out and protected Han Yi's side, and the majestic dragon eyes stared at the terrifying things that had been born from the illusion.

The forest several kilometers away writhed and screamed, and those big trees danced their branches wildly, unwilling to approach and devour Han Yi.

The silver dragon roared angrily, and dense silver sword light appeared in the void, forming a sword formation, guarding Han Yi's side.

Han Yi's mind was empty, everything around him seemed to have been forgotten, and he fell into an extremely special state, his five senses and six senses were all closed, and only his spirit was left to wander in this illusion space.

He could even see his state at the moment, twisted and broken limbs, only flesh and blood were connected, a huge hole in his chest cavity was torn open, and his heart was beating faintly in it, as if it could stop beating at any moment.

The abdominal cavity was penetrated, and there was a steady stream of blood flowing from several large holes, and most of the internal organs had been swallowed, and when seen from those blood holes, it was empty, like an empty shell.

Consciousness wanders in the illusion, feeling everything in it. He was searching, searching for the hidden truths beneath the emptiness, the tracks that could intuitively reflect all the rules.

In this way, Han Yi was trapped in this fantasy forest for two whole months, he searched, thought, imagined, and even created, tried all the methods, but still found nothing. The true nature of heaven and earth really seems to be completely non-existent, or it is beyond his imagination, so that he cannot capture it.

Nothingness, nothingness, void chaos, heaven and earth were chaos before they began, nothing existed.

The end of emptiness is a new beginning, a moment of destruction, and the beginning of creation. Illusion, which creates a world that does not exist, depends on the worldview that exists in the mind of the person who enters the illusion.

All those deaths are the longing and fear of my heart. The rules for the operation of this illusion are that the illusionist enters the heart.

Are these illusions all imaginary to me? But are those deaths really what I desire?

What I want has always been the most powerful power, and then fulfill the original promise to Luo You, kill the gods, and finally collect the fragments of the space-time illusion mirror, open the door of time and space, and return to the earth.

How could I want to die like this? I haven't done what I have to do, I haven't returned to my leisurely side, how can I die?

Nothingness, nothingness, what is after nothingness? is it the beginning, the destruction, or the silence?

Han Yi pondered this question, came up with countless answers, and then overturned them. His mind was spinning at great speed, and his spiritual consciousness wandered in space, searching for the essence.

Another month later, one day, the emptiness that had been surrounding him was infinitely magnified, as if the whole world had become nothingness, without life, without existence, without death, without beginning and without end.

In that feeling that he had almost given up everything and everything was silent, Han Yi's mind suddenly flashed with inspiration, and the heartbeat in his body became violent.

No, what he was looking for had always been in front of his eyes, but he hadn't found it. Nothingness, emptiness after nothingness is nothingness, there is no beginning and no end, from beginning to end.

"Haha, haha, I found it, and I finally found it. ”

Han Yi, who had been standing in the center of the cave for three whole months, opened his eyes, and a trace of silver light flashed in his dark eyes, which was unusually bright.

Everything in the cavern around him changed, the stalactites that fell down and the round stones that protruded from the ground were arranged in a certain regularity. The countless white heaven and earth aura in the cave changed like a formation, and the falling of water droplets provoked the change of those formations.

"The road is simple, everything has traces to follow, everything has no beginning and no end, emptiness is the essence, all rules depend on emptiness, because without emptiness, there is no creation, without emptiness, there is no destruction. ”

As he spoke, he stepped out, his figure flickered, appearing on the left side of the cave, and then stepping out on the right side of the cave, and finally appearing beside Lei Lingyu.

"Teacher, I know, I finally know. ”

Han Yi said excitedly, looking like an innocent child