Chapter 558: The End (18)

Did the Iron Juggernaut really betray himself? What is it really hiding?

No!

In that case, there would be no problem with all of this, and all of this should have been discovered by Ling Qi a long time ago!

In fact, the Juggernaut has never had the idea of betrayal, nor has he done anything rebellious, everything he has done and thought, Ling Qi should know, and indeed knows.

It's just that because I know too much, I have cognitive obstacles, and some things I don't think about at all.

It's like doing bad things with good intentions.

Now that I have seen it and paid attention to it, I have a mind and a killing intent?

But is that really the case?

What looks on the surface may not be true, and even if it is real, it may not be the same as what you think.

The only thing he can be sure of is that everything that happens has a purpose, no matter whose purpose it is!

In fact, this river of fate, outside of this fate, where is the freedom!

As long as you are here, as in an urn, you will definitely be able to control and interfere with your mind.

When needed, someone is discerning, and when it is not needed, the wise and martial arts can also be confused, which is actually the best proof.

Of course, there can be a myriad of seemingly more plausible explanations, such as the human state, especially the mental state, but is that really reasonable?

No freedom is the truth.

Being needed is the truth.

The weaker the person, the more like this, the more unfree, muddy, seemingly wonderful life, in fact, is like a mayfly dying in the twilight of life, constantly being repeated that day, this life.

Only the stronger the person, the more he can understand, and the more he can feel fear, so the more unwilling he is, the more he has to struggle.

This is the true meaning of detachment, transcendence from infinity!

Any detachment is an illusion unless it is completely in charge of everything, and the truth is that beyond fate, even the transcendent cannot be transcended!

At this moment, according to the normal script, Ling Qi should immediately set up a situation to erase the master and nip the danger in the bud, which is right, because this is a routine.

But Ling Qi has been a rebel from the beginning to the present, and he is a lawless person from the root!

Even if he obeys the destiny of heaven in the process, and even uses the power of fate, in essence, he is still a rebel, how can he fall for the routine of fate.

The fate routine is deep, and he can see it at a glance, because his thoughts have jumped out of the game and jumped out of a certain strange circle.

There may be a problem with the Juggernaut, but most of the time it is not directly in front of him.

If he blindly calculates, he really feels guilty because of this, maybe in the end, he will find that he is self-defeating, and the original good thing becomes a bad thing, the original bad thing... Getting worse, that's called reversal.

In fact... Even if you don't have that feeling of horror, you can't think so!

Because there is no need for any consciousness at all, and there is no need to elevate consciousness to any level, and stop at fate-

If it is said that the Lord and the Iron City are rejected by fate, then he who created all this, and who caused the transcendent to interfere with fate, is not even more disgusted by fate.

Why did fate help him? Why did he just let him discover the hidden dangers in advance?

With this thought, even if you can't avoid what is destined to happen, at least you can prevent many routines from falling on your head.

This master's obvious dissenting heart may still be loyal to him?

Who knows, who cares.

The real world, the perfect real and the distorted real have reached a new equilibrium, and the speed of development seems to be less contrasting.

The real development of perfection is still slow, but it has become significantly more prosperous than before, and at the original rate of development, it will take at least ten times as long to reach the current level.

The distorted reality has become depressed, but it is no longer so pure and distorted.

This point is balanced, a little complementary, in Ling Qi's view, it is precious!

Perhaps, shortcuts don't necessarily add to the right path. Cultivators, normal water mill cultivation, do not need convenient means of protecting the path.

Ling Qi plays the role of a bystander, adhering to the idea of non-interference, even if he has the ability to interfere with the truth, even if he is the original creator and discoverer, he will no longer interfere with it at this time, and let everything develop naturally.

Of course, he had some doubts about the identity of the young man in the real world, but now, since he had to rely on the strength of the other party, of course, he had to tolerate all possible variables.

The collapse of the fantasy world is still too early, and even the last base has been destroyed together, and the possibility of having to retreat to the real world seems to be too low and too low, and it seems like something that will only happen in the future for a long time in the future.

But Ling Qi still had a certain sense of urgency, feeling that this narrow truth might be his last hope.

It's not a comfort zone, but it may be a door, a door to the real world; Maybe it's a ship, an ark that can give him a foothold and go straight to the other side.

"You're here?"

The real realm, the young man suddenly spoke.

Ling Qi waited for a moment, but did not respond, and no one responded to him.

"You don't have to say it, just listen to it."

The young man was talking to himself, and he didn't know if he was really talking to himself, or if he was conveying some kind of message to someone, maybe it was Ling Qi, maybe it was something else.

The answer is difficult to ascertain, only the youth themselves know, and any remaining inferences are self-righteous conclusions.

"You're doing the right thing, I didn't expect you to do this."

Ling Qi listened, and the young man talked to himself.

Ling Qi thought for a moment, as if he understood something.

"Keep it up, and one day, you'll be like me."

The young man said again, smiling at the distorted realm of truth, which happened to be the direction of the source of the line of discrimination, and every time he observed the realm of truth, he would enter from a different angle.

In the distorted reality, a rabbit with six legs, three ears, and a dozen pairs of eyes jumped out from behind a tree, and arched its hand towards the young man as if to thank him.

This rabbit coincidentally blocked Ling Qi's line of sight as he observed the young man.

The answer has not yet surfaced.

Ling Qi was silent.

At his level, the first observer and the "creator", it is not difficult to find that this twisted rabbit, except for a few twists, although it still looks very weird, is actually almost like a real rabbit.

The gap is not in the image, but in essence, it is not innocent enough.

"That's what you're trying to say?"

Ling Qi thought in his heart, and the young man smiled, probably in response to the rabbit's gratitude.

"That's what I'm supposed to do."

The young man picked up the huge stuffed dog that had run to his lap and was feeding his thigh.

This big dog was originally only the size of a palm, at first smaller than a palm, and now it is like a giant wolf, although it is not the kind of wolf in the magic world that is big enough to be ridden as a horse, and it should not be underestimated.

The big dog that raised his head and was taller than the young man's waist already had some weight, and the young man was reluctant to pick it up, after all, he was not strong, but he still did not stop this affectionate move.

Ling Qi observed for a while, and found that the perfect True Realm was still slowly developing, and the Distorted True Realm was developing simultaneously, only ten times faster, and at the same time, some kind of change was also happening imperceptibly, which was not beneficial to development, and would even make the already slow development slower, but it should be regarded as a benign change, because the new creations were all closer to the real reality.

Ling Qi left quickly, because there were still many things to do in the fantasy world, and in the face of this real realm, he still had a feeling of "uncomfortable" and "out of place".

This is probably also because he is not a real life after all.

Even if he can create reality, he is not a real life, is this a kind of sadness, a kind of helplessness, or some kind of interpretation of the truth that is clearest?

For some reason, Ling Qi didn't think about it.

The young man looked in the direction where Ling Qi's gaze disappeared and smiled slightly.

Who is he laughing at?

Outside of fate, in the chaos, several unspeakable beings are looking for something, but they end up finding nothing.

"He's gone?"

"Why can't you be there?"

"Will you hide back again?"

"It's impossible, since you're out, how can you just go back casually!"

"But they did."

"But he's not them, he's only been detached for long!"

"Keep looking."

All kinds of scattered thoughts were shattered by chaos and turned into nothingness.

Or beyond that fate, in fact, there is no chaos, it is all nothingness, but from the perspective of fate, it is like chaos.

There are very few detached people, but if you count all the detached people throughout the ages, there are definitely a lot.

Detachments are seldom separated from the path of the quest for the end, and only recently have there been more and more of them, and some even have no hesitation to return to the place where they once tried so hard to leave.

In this case, a small newcomer who is detached is really not worth mentioning, and the chaos is coming, who can take care of him, except for those, who has direct grievances.

But is the transcendent who has no beginning and no end and unknown origin really so small?

Newcomers are never as good as veterans? If it comes to a certain extent, then maybe.

But where did he come from and where did he go?

Nobody knows.

That's the clearest answer.

In the river of fate, several detached people swim outside of fate, but they are not completely detached.

This is the only possible state of the transcendent in his fate, and he is about to leave.

Even the legendary detached one could not have completely reintegrated into his destiny after detachment, that would have been impossible.

To give an inappropriate example, if the river of fate is a real river, then the individuals in the fate are plants, trees, insects and fish, if anything in the river jumps out, it is not only a change in its own position, but also after being exposed to the air, even its own form will become a different appearance, light and insoluble in water.

Detached, irreversible.