Chapter 8 This Is Not a System Flow!!
"Yes master, it seems ... It doesn't seem to have a separate consciousness, and although it has always been at the center of your chest, it seems to have only made contact with the Chaos Qi last night, and it may be that the excess of the Chaos Qi you absorbed last night transformed itself and tried to connect with the object after satisfying your basic needs. But in the morning you diverted all the chaos again, and that ongoing connection was broken. It was when you absorbed the energy that was thrown away as you carved those scales that you had just done that connection within you. When you came up with the six poles of north-south, east-west, yin and yang, it calculated the kind of arrangement that I told you at great speed. ”
"Okay, let me look into it first." With that, Hongjun sat on the ground casually, calmed down, and immersed all his consciousness into the halo on his chest. After coming here, Hongjun really observed a circle, and found that the whole place was made of white, there seemed to be no difference between up and down, left and right, and a ball in the middle that was slowly rising up and down occupied one-tenth of the space in this sea of consciousness. I looked around a few times, but I didn't find the thing that the World Tree said it was. Hongjun remembered the black cuboid he found on a ground mission in that underground world, and seemed to think that it should be the calculation it provided. But when he came to this chaotic world and triggered that huge explosion, he didn't have any foreign objects on him. I was a little hesitant when I thought about it.
"World Tree, do you remember when you were the Chaos Qi?"
"Master, the World Tree does not have this memory, the first memory is when you made my body into various shapes, master, I became conscious when you performed this operation, and at that time, your previous memories and knowledge were transmitted from your hands. After that, I combined with some of the other communities into my current shape, and at that time I could perceive that others had the same consciousness as me. Then our consciousness became merged, and what was merged together was my entire consciousness. ”
Hongjun seemed to feel that something was wrong when he heard it, not only that those several consciousnesses were merged into one, but also that he didn't want to be completely seen through. Suppressing the thoughts in his heart, he said to the World Tree, "Then can you sense the situation in my body?" ”
"Master, the World Tree can sense the location and health of its master, and there is nothing wrong with it except that the chaotic qi is somewhat lacking. Other than that, you can't sense anything else. ”
"Then you can't be sure of the location of the object that provided the calculation?"
"Master, when it provides the calculations, it is connected to my consciousness, and I can assume that it is from the same position of your chest as I am, and it mentions that it is at the core, through which all the consciousness of your creation can be sensed."
“。。。 Okay, then leave it to me. Hongjun's worry deepened again. In fact, it's not that he can't trust others, but after experiencing what happened in that world at the end, Hongjun deduced that the man or the force he represents wanted to be unfavorable to him. And the woman who appeared in the back seemed to be on her side. I remember that the woman finally said that he should wait for her, no matter how long, it seems that she should have a deep relationship with herself, and it seems that there should be some way to find herself, but it is difficult to guarantee that others will not have the same means. At the beginning, Hongjun even felt that it was possible that the thing in his body was some kind of tracking device, but he had been in this world for billions of years, and there was no active contact with him, so he gave up this idea.
Coupled with the fact that he appeared in that world inexplicably, what happened before that, and the world he is in now, seems to have a huge fog shrouded in him. That being the case, the necessary caution is indispensable. Thinking of this, Hongjun suddenly felt that if he wanted to solve this mystery, then understanding the sphere in his body that emitted a milky white halo was the first key. This should also be the first part of the main plot.
Hongjun immersed his consciousness in front of it again, trying again and again to make contact with it to establish some kind of connection. However, every time he was about to approach the halo and the core, there seemed to be a repulsive force, although it was not so strong, but the meaning of rejection was still relatively obvious. Hongjun is not annoyed, he can't succeed a hundred times and thousands of times, so he will come a hundred thousand times, a million times, Hongjun believes that as long as he persists so much, there will definitely be a time for change.
Time, just like this day by day, Hongjun has always been in the sea of consciousness and the halo to do you back and forth struggle, Hongjun has lost count of how many times he has tried, but the halo has never accepted himself, but there are changes. The halo seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, and it was about to occupy the entire white space, and Hongjun was forced by it to have nowhere to retreat. Hongjun stopped the contact that he had been trying for an unknown amount of time. Finally realized that maybe my own approach may not work. Hongjun had no choice but to stop the senseless attempt, and quietly watched the halo in front of him occupy the entire space.
Hongjun has tried countless times over the years, and the core of the halo has not changed at all. And after he stopped trying, the change appeared in the moment when the so-called core burst through the entire space.
In a place invisible to the naked eye, that halo exploded instantly, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into countless luminous particles and spread to every part of Hongjun's body. The sudden change caused Hongjun's consciousness to be immediately forced out of his body. At this time, Hongjun was lying sideways and floating in the air, the severe pain seemed to have a strong spasm in every cell in his body, and his limbs were repeatedly bearing the steps from crushing to recombination every moment, and every muscle in his body was uncontrollably contracted and relaxed, and all the time there was a sound of breaking and tearing with excessive force. The blood in the body was still boiling hot like boiling magma one moment, as sharp as a stream of sharp and fine rocks, constantly burning and crushing every section of his blood vessels and every organ, and the next moment it was like a cool spring and a warm sunshine to restore them instantly.
Fortunately, I didn't wait for the stall where Hongjun screamed and was born. The endless pain stopped. The moment it stopped, a wave of black-purple light burst out from Hongjun's body, and it didn't fly far before dissipating into the air.
Hongjun suddenly collapsed on the ground, convulsing from time to time, and his whole body was soaked with sweat as if he had been fished out of the water. He didn't need to breathe, and even gasped for a long time. At this time, Hongjun was lying on the ground like a fish, unable to move or speak. There were only two thoughts left in my head.
First thought: If you go through the pain again, maybe it would be the best choice to die on the spot.
The second thought: The ball of light is getting bigger and bigger without my control, and it has a dime to do with it! I knew that people grew up riding horses, so why did I bother to work so hard!
After scolding himself for being stupid, Hongjun who had an epiphany thought of being hit by the huge planet in the early years, and thought that this planet would be destroyed, but it turned out to be more colorful. I can't help but realize that "something happens, and no one can think about whether it is a good thing or a bad thing in the end; Something exists, whether it's actively intervening or reacting, and it doesn't seem to make a difference in terms of the outcome. ”
Hongjun looked up and quietly watched the sun in the sky from the center to the west. The body slowly recovered, closed his eyes and shook his head a few times, as if this could clear all the complicated thoughts in his mind.
"Master, are you awake?" At this time, the voice of the World Tree sounded in my head.
"How long have I been asleep?" Hongjun knew that it seemed to take a long time since he was immersed in the sea of consciousness until now.
"Master, you're already asleep...
"Nineteen million seven hundred seventy seven thousand five hundred and seventy seven years and fifteen days." At this time, another mechanical voice came from his consciousness, and Hong Junleng was on the spot.
"Master, it's been so long." The voice of the World Tree said.
"Who are you?" Hongjun's face tightened and said.