How the Three Thousand Worlds were formed, perhaps few people think about this question, feeling that they have always existed in this way, and they cannot be traced back to the beginning, and the end cannot be explored below.

When Wei Tao asked, Luo Lingxiu hesitated: "According to legend, if you are immortal and holy, you can create a world that you can control by yourself." ”

"It's not wrong to say that, when a cultivator reaches a certain level of cultivation, he will indeed have the ability to create the world, but the quality of the world formed is also different due to the difference in personal ability and the size of the medium he possesses. But before those worlds created by the immortals, before any creatures existed, what was the original origin of each world? ”

"I don't know."

"Sure enough, in the world where you once existed, probably no one has traced the origin of the original world." Wei Tao faced Luo Lingxiu, who answered without a trace of hesitation, unexpectedly lowered his eyes, smiled, and said to the person opposite who seemed to be thoughtful: "Actually, I don't know. ”

“……”

"Exactly what I am, I've never been able to define what I am. I have tried to communicate with the rest of the world as it is, but unfortunately they have not been able to give birth to consciousness, let alone give me any response. In the end, I have to admit that this is probably the only one who was born as a 'world' but gave rise to 'me'. Perhaps from the day I developed my own consciousness, the scales of my small world had begun to drift apart. ”

Luo Lingxiu hugged Feifei back and sat up straight opposite the director, who was so brainstormed that he was delirious because he had made too many movies, "So what do you want to do?" ”

Wei Tao stretched out his hand and touched his face, in the short time he had been talking to this cultivator, he seemed to be a little older, staring at the white hair in his hand, he said calmly, "As you can see, I am dying fast. I'm running out of time. ”

Luo Lingxiu realized the strictness of the problem, if it was really as Wei Tao said, he was this world, then Wei Tao's weakness meant that the world was also collapsing silently, and once Wei Tao died completely, this world and the world's qiē would be ruined with him.

Seeing Luo Lingxiu's solemn expression, Wei Tao smiled inexplicably, adding a bit of banter to his voice, and raised his voice: "Don't worry, no matter how fast I decline, it is enough for your president to live to the end of his life, if you are worried about the life of a mortal who has only been in this life for a hundred years, then there is no need, as for Qin Zhengqing after a hundred years, I think you probably don't care about the final outcome of this world?" As for yourself, since I have drawn you into this world, I am naturally willing to send you to another world as a thank you for listening to my nagging here. ”

He paused as he said this, and his tone became more subtle, "Of course, if you actually want Qin Zhengqing's lifespan to be more than a hundred years, then you may have to think of more ways." ”

As he spoke, Wei Tao carefully observed the changes in Luo Lingxiu's expression, and it was originally an accident to introduce this cultivator into his world. As he said before, he has been trying to communicate with the rest of the world since he was born with a sense of self, and although there has been no response, Wei Tao has never given up.

As a result, when communicating with Luo Lingxiu's previous cultivation \ true \ world, he happened to meet Luo Lingxiu and the rest of the cultivators who died together, and the spiritual power fluctuation at that moment was too violent, and Wei Tao, who was already declining, was really a little powerless, so he accidentally brought in Luo Lingxiu, a wisp of divine soul that was about to dissipate.

At first, Wei Tao didn't care about this, it was just an unexpected divine soul with limited impact on this world, not to mention that he had more important things to do. Until I don't know when, Wei Tao found that the laws of heaven seemed to pay attention to this man called Luo Lingxiu.

Every world has a law of self-formation in each world, and whether the world is originally conscious or not, it will not affect the existence of the laws of the world and the balance of self. However, the so-called laws of the Heavenly Dao are above the self-laws of this world, just as the so-called Three Thousand Realms are born and die from time to time, and the Heavenly Dao is eternal and the same, just as no matter how many worlds of cultivators, cultivators, gods, and demons finally step through the void, the highest place they reach must be the same apex.

The true eternal Heavenly Dao, why should you pay attention to Luo Lingxiu?

Wei Tao had explored the small world where Luo Lingxiu was born, and there was nothing special about it, as for Luo Lingxiu himself, he was now observing.

In the past, although he realized that the day of his dissipation was approaching day by day, he was helpless after all, but when he found Luo Lingxiu, who was being watched by the Heavenly Dao, Wei Tao suddenly had a little hope.

If Luo Lingxiu had a bond with this world, would this world still perish according to its predetermined fate? Or will the Heavenly Dao mend the laws of this world that are collapsing day by day?

Luo Lingxiu, who was observed, sat upright, unlike Wei Tao, who always liked to lie down and rely on all kinds of things like no bones, he always maintained the sharpest state of a sword-wielding person, and when he heard Wei Tao talk about Qin Zhengqing, he didn't take his joking words, and still pointed to his original focus.

"What do you want to do?"

Seeing that Luo Lingxiu didn't intend to deviate from the topic to talk about Qin Zhengqing at all, Wei Tao didn't chase an answer, he slowly straightened up from the recliner, and seemed to use a lot of strength to make himself seem to sit a little more strictly, as a sign of respect for this conversation and the person who was talking.

Although the person on the other side did not care, because he knew very well that this person must have suffered greatly in his words and actions, and carried a world, which is not something that anyone can imagine lightly.

Wei Tao turned his face sideways and looked at the incense case not far away, the four incense sticks on it were about to burn out, and the cigarette was weakly spiraling upward, but it was quickly annihilated in the air if it couldn't even reach the roof, he took a deep breath and said solemnly: "I want to find a soul." ”

Sure enough, Luo Lingxiu nodded and asked him, "Souls?" Dead souls? ”

"I don't know, maybe it doesn't belong to either the living soul or the dead soul, so I haven't been able to find him for many years. Actually, I know very well that he may not be here at all, and if he is, how can I not feel it? I know everything in this world very clearly. For 40,000 years, he was never seen again. ”

40,000 years.

Rao is Luo Lingxiu is also moved, so persistent in finding a soul who doesn't know where in the long years, what kind of obsession will insist on such an endless time.

"It was he who gave birth to my consciousness, made me condense such a being that can be called Wei Tao's will, made me become different from the original of all worlds, made me understand joys, sorrows, sorrows, and sorrows, and did something that the world should not do, and abided by an agreement that would never be realized."

The will of the whole world gathered here, but when he said these words, it was as if he was telling the story of others, Wei Tao restrained himself from letting himself not affect the operation of this world, even if it was understandable, he was the god of this world.

He cherishes the world, even if it is collapsing uncontrollably; He cherishes the soul he is looking for, even if he may no longer be there.

Luo Lingxiu vaguely felt in an instant, the kind of melancholy and sorrow that was extremely light and shallow, but ubiquitous, this kind of emotion that would make his heart ache slightly and make people full of a pale sense of powerlessness, was washing away his sea of consciousness. Seven emotions and six desires, it turns out that there are so many tastes, even onlookers will be moved.

At this moment, he probably understood a little bit about how much hopeless emotion and time he had carried behind the seemingly absurd "Blind Cage", which was in Wei Tao's eyes, this beautiful and desolate world, loved and irretrievable.

Thinking of the blind cage, Luo Lingxiu naturally thought of the scene when he saw Cui Shuo last time he came over, and now that he thinks about it, Wei Tao should be trying to avoid contact with a qiē in this world, and suddenly living with Cui Shuo is a strange thing in itself. Or is Cui Shuo the soul?

"So, what about Cui Shuo?"

"I don't know." Hearing Luo Lingxiu mention Cui Shuo, Wei Tao finally showed a helpless smile, "Sometimes, I seem to be able to feel a little familiar aura from him, but more often, I know that I am probably just looking for too long to deceive myself. You can feel that he's just a mortal. ”

"Fly~Fly~" The little spirit beast that was dissatisfied with being ignored for a long time rubbed on Luo Lingxiu's knee, stretched out his paw to caress it, Luo Lingxiu stretched out a finger for it to grasp, he still looked at Wei Tao, thoughtfully, "For you, you can feel everything that happened in this world in the past, future, and present, right." ”

"That's true."

"Are you sure nothing can cloud your perception?"

Wei Tao shook his head, "I am the world, my existence is the operation of the law, and neither the one who belongs to this world nor the one who exists in this world can be separated from my perception, unless—" He suddenly seemed to understand what Luo Lingxiu meant, "unless he is a higher level of existence than this world." ”

There was a wind blowing.

Wei Tao's face seemed to be a little paler.

He smiled at Luo Lingxiu, "Actually, it's not that I don't know, it's just that if I'm too sober, it's a little cold." If you can give the world a dream that you will never wake up, it will not be a happy life. It's just that this life is a bit too long, and the time I have left is too short. ”

Those beings who looked down on the relentless operation of these countless worlds above the higher and farther Heavenly Dao watched with amazement as one world after another was born and died, whether it was dead or alive, there was probably no difference.

When the Ruthless Dao comes to an end, it may become such a being above the highest void, and at that time, it is likely that Ta Luo Spiritual Cultivation will eventually become a wisp of eternity that merges into the Heavenly Dao, and at the same time, it will no longer be any kind of definite individual. Now that I think about what Wei Tao said to him about Qin Zhengqing, it was by no means a casual joke.

That's the book of Proverbs.