After entering the eighth floor, Wang Daoming did not choose to enter the ninth floor, the ninth floor of this space is completely different from the first eight floors, there is no so-called laboratory, there is just a blank void space.

In this void space, the only thing is a golden coffin, which is sealed with a part of the master nature of the dustless, and Wang Daoming has no interest in the humanity of the master of the dust.

"Teacher, if a person's soul logic algorithm is completely rewritten, then is he still him?!" On the way, Bai was a little confused.

What she had seen and heard along the way had a great impact on her soul, and she couldn't help but think, what is the meaning of life? What the hell is me?!

"Everyone is constantly changing, ten years ago and ten years later, a hundred years ago and a hundred years later, whether it is ideas or cognition, there will be great differences, it can be said that it is completely two people, so under time, am I or not?!" There was a little confusion in Bai's voice.

When Wang Daoming heard this, he said with a smile: "The past cannot be remembered, the future cannot be chased, and the present, in fact, does not exist, if you look at a person from a higher dimension, he is just a line from birth to death, every point on this line is different, it can be said that there are countless mes!" ”

"But these I am all false self, not real existence, because it is not real, so it is constantly changing, until I cultivate the truth through the false, cultivate my own truth, and use this truth to run through all illusions, and even let the lines that I occupy in time continue to extend towards the past and future, so that the past and future self are all true, and that me is the true self!"

""I" is actually a concept, a concept that can continue to grow, and the so-called growth is to cultivate the truth through falsehood in practice, and the logical equation of the soul is to constantly improve oneself in science, but the words are different, in the final analysis, the final result is the same."

"Teacher, have you cultivated "real"?! Bai asked, curious.

Wang Daoming shook his head: ""Truth" is not so easy to be born, I just have realized civilization now, and I have seen a bit of reincarnation, and no matter how brilliant the civilization is, there will be times of destruction, and even if it is an endless cycle of reincarnation, it will also perish with the transformation of the bad emptiness, perhaps only by transcending the reincarnation can the "truth" be born! ”

Just as Wang Daoming and Bai were talking, they had crossed a long distance and came to a bustling city.

Compared to the dust-free place, the city has a different atmosphere, with many buildings, brilliant colors, various architectural complexes, and all kinds of imaginative buildings, all of which give people a strong visual impact.

But anyone who is a little sharper in spirit can sense that the strange breath that diffuses in every breath of air is art, spirit, civilization, a kind of passionate and complex, brilliant and vast, through the wisdom and blood of countless people, brewed into a strange thing.

As the old saying goes, one side of the water and soil raises one side of the people, and in turn, one side of the people also raises the other side of the water and soil, and all kinds of cultures are intertwined here, which gives birth to this city that can be called a miracle!

The name of the city is called Miracle!

It is a central place, with no fixed rulers, and no unified kingdom, only large cities and alliances between cities.

There is order here, but there is also chaos, and this unique environment has caused many people from all over the world to flock here every year, bringing with them their own culture and the spiritual characteristics of their own culture.

In the right environment, all kinds of cultures take root here, just like alchemy and refiners, heaven and earth are furnaces and work, yin and yang are carbon and all things are copper, many things are mixed together, constantly brewing, and no one knows what will be born in the end.

However, one thing is certain, such an environment will definitely give birth to many overlords!

It was in this land that Wang Daoming once rose, pushing the cities sideways and suppressing the Quartet with absolute power, and established the first empire in the central land.

However, this empire was established quickly and collapsed faster, as Wang Daoming was beaten into the land of God forsaken by the Lord of Dust, Wang Daoming's empire also collapsed instantly, and a group of his subordinates gathered by violence also went their separate ways!

"Raising a true dragon in troubled waters, the existence of the central place can be described as a stroke of genius!" Stepping into the central place, sensing the invisible atmosphere, Wang Daoming muttered to himself.

In this life, he was born in this central place, and he has a great connection with this land, and now he has broken the mystery in the womb, awakened Su Hui, and stood in a higher place, and saw everything in this central place more clearly.

The existence of this central place is the product of the compromise between the four gods, between them, and with the lowly power.

If there is no central place, there will be countless disputes between the four gods, and more importantly, the four gods dominate the world, and there is no enemy, pressing on the heads of all beings, which is already breathless.

And the central place gives the hope of the rise of the low-level ability, although this hope is extremely slim, but in the end it is also hope, as long as there is hope, rebelling against the ruler of the god will be greatly reduced.

For a long time, the central place has been used as a place to mediate conflicts, so that there are many fewer disputes in the world!

In addition, all kinds of cultures, all kinds of ideas, have entered the central place, which also makes the people born here have a kind of creativity that is not found elsewhere.

This kind of creativity makes the world no longer pale, otherwise, when the idea of the four gods becomes the only one, the source of progress will be lost.

Through the central land, the Lord of God is also drawing nourishment and perfecting his ideas!

And raising a true dragon in the center is also the idea of many people, and many masters think that the fifth god master will definitely be born in the central place.

Many people once thought that the fifth god would be Wang Daoming, but Wang Daoming died and invalidated himself, and now, with the spread of the exercises of another civilization, no one knows where the next god will be born.

The nourishment brought by the knowledge of a civilization is no longer comparable to that of a mere central place.

"Follow the locals, I'll take you to meet an acquaintance!" Wang Daoming said that his body and face changed for a while, and he directly changed into the appearance of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, and the clothes on his body also changed into a neat and slim tuxedo, which was heroic.

The white dress on Bai's body also changed slightly, turning into a slim-fitting evening dress, as if she was going to a ball.

This kind of dress is also in line with the characteristics of this miracle city, under the mixture of various cultures, the final appearance is a combination of ancient and modern flavor.

"Go to 13 Violet Street!"

Wang Daoming stretched out his hand, stopped a cloud car, opened the door for Bai first, and then sat down himself.

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