Chapter 2 Cultivation - Feeling

What does it feel like to be hung up?

At this moment, all I feel is nothingness. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Having inwardly despised so many so-called theists, I began to think slowly about what I am in now.

If I'm calm now, then I'm going to tell you seriously, I'm actually very helpless right now. And the helplessness of this one is due to the fact that the author actually hung up in such a place all of a sudden without even saying my name in the first chapter.

And in this place where black and white are constantly blurred, I don't even feel my own presence.

Whether I still have a brain or not, I don't know. In some part of me, the image of my mother keeps appearing. I feel guilty about the life I've walked with. After all, she raised me alone, and now she doesn't even have a chance to repay, so she loses it. Hopefully there will be a return!

Speaking of which, I can't help but think of those novels of reincarnation and rebirth.

In fact, the mental state is very familiar to me, who has been obsessed with the ACG world for many years. Playing with this boring time, the bits and pieces of the past, the more I think about it. What I had forgotten for a long time took advantage of such an opportunity to recall it all at once. And when I stopped it, it was like a torrent of water and got out of control.

Countless pasts, countless animations, countless words.

Maybe forever, maybe for a moment.

It's comic, the originally vague black and white world suddenly rotates at a certain point. It slowly condenses into a vortex of white on the outside and black on the inside. A faint glimmer of light seemed to beckon me closer.

In multiple messes, I lost consciousness. I don't know if I touched it or if it touched me. My feather flame vanished into the void. (Finally the name has appeared!) Impressed)

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