"The system has been rebound successfully, the host meets the startup conditions, and the system is being ...... for the first time."

For some reason, this voice resurfaced in Xi Tong's mind.

However, the system did not start and there was no movement as a result.

Where did this sound come from?

With Xi Tong's current strength, auditory hallucinations and hallucinations are impossible at all.

He pinched.

Count again.

But I still couldn't find the source of the sound.

I didn't even calculate the meaning of the voice.

It's just that suddenly, a realization emerged in my heart.

As if going back in time, Xi Tong remembered the moment when he first obtained the system.

"I always thought that the system was stolen from Zhao Dachuan, but I didn't expect it...... It's the ...... that binds to me on its own initiative."

The mouth suddenly opened.

Xi Tong suddenly had a lot of information in his mind.

It's all kinds of weird and weird.

Prosperous as the stars, vast as the sea.

These are Tamil memories, or Tamil lives.

And all of this is like an old memory, flooding in Xi Tong's mind.

It's like a coast at low tide, revealing a dense reef.

They've always been there, just never been found.

The child in Tamil's arms is the real-world Tamil, and the real-world Tamil grew up to create that child in the causal system.

That is, Tamil is himself, his father, and his own child.

All living beings are inherited by blood, and life is extended.

And the direction of their continuation is the direction of time, and the context of inheritance is the trajectory of time.

But here in Tamil, the timeline seems to be tied in a dead knot.

Or, there is no timeline at all.

But Xi Tong learned a truth from it - cause and effect.

Cause and effect are not separate or opposite, they are a whole, or they are a thing.

Xi Tong understood the origin of the system, not stolen from Zhao Dachuan, but the system came to the door by itself.

The previous owner of the system was not Zhao Dachuan, but Tamil.

The Tamil system is given by Xi Tong.

And everything that Xi Tong has learned is from the system.

The reason why the Great Crossing System is able to extract countless worlds is because these worlds have left Tamil footprints.

So, who exactly made whom?

It's like the chicken or the egg, the man or the woman.

Perhaps, this is a very philosophical cause and effect.

Xi Tong's right hand was spread out, and the energy ring slowly emerged.

A faint aura hovers in the palm of the palm and slowly rotates.

It is mysterious and profound, as if it contains all the truths of all things in the world.

But it is calm, sturdy, almost eternal, enough to carry an infinite amount of energy.

But Xi told you that this is not the ultimate form of energy.

In other words, the energy ring is only the primary manifestation of some kind of power.

As for this power, Xi Tong has already realized that it is the path of cause and effect.

What does it take to draw a circle?

Start at the starting point, draw a circle, and then return to the starting point.

When a circle is drawn, is there a difference between the beginning and the end?

There is no difference.

It's like a chicken and an egg, there's no difference.

There is no higher level of man or woman.

Just like Xi Tong and Tamil, it is already difficult to say who made whom.

Xi Tong clenched his fist and passed through the energy ring.

"When cause and effect are achieved, is there a difference between cause and effect?"

There is no difference.

Like an energy ring, what point on its ring is the starting point? Which point is the end? Which point is the part between the start and the end?

It's hard to tell.

There is no need to discern anymore.

"So, the nature of the world is repetition."

The world is also like a ring, and thousands of worlds are just a point on the ring.

Each world thinks of itself as unique, but does not know that they are nothing more than a moment, a fragment of this repetitive cycle.

"So, that's the essence of my special abilities."

Xi Tong's open palm slowly clenched, and the savage iron fist was launched little by little.

That's right, this is the simplest power, the supreme fist, that Tamil has spent his whole life of strength, wisdom, experience, and comprehension.

"My strength is a savage iron fist."

"I can steal everything because it was mine."

"Everything is mine!"

Xi Tong clasped his palms, and there was nothing in his hands.

But he knew that he had mastered the whole world, the heavens and the worlds, the past and the future, and the old days.

"This is eternity!"

Understanding the way of cause and effect, Xi Tong's perspective is infinitely higher, his horizons are unprecedentedly broad, and his thinking of looking at problems and thinking about things is also very different from the past.

At the same time, he also understood his mission.

"The world is big, and there are still many places that have not been seen."

"There are many old friends in this world that I haven't visited yet."

"There is still someone in this world who I am after, I have to find her."

Recalling the scene where Ye Yiruo waved his hand to erase a world, Xi Tong finally understood.

It's not that Ye Yiruo has any powerful power, and it's not that Ye Yiruo has any incredible weapons.

Rather, she woke up.

That world was just something born of her thoughts, electric light, a dream bubble.

In other words, I am also a thing born in a thought, such as morning dew, and there is a lot of suffering in the past.

Why do people have birth, old age, sickness and death?

Why do plants and trees wither and grow?

Why is the world born and destroyed?

For all of this is something that is born from the thought of a supreme being.

When thoughts disappear or are transferred to other things, the world is darkened or even annihilated.

The world is gone, and everything in the world will be attached to it.

Spiritual practice is indeed for detachment.

But they are mistaken about where the transcendent lies on the other side.

Advancing from one realm to another is always going around in this circle.

Only by jumping out of this circle can we see the clouds and see the true face of the world.

Xi Tong held his head high to the sky.

The gaze breaks through the clouds, through the sky, and through the barriers of the universe......

Eventually, he saw the outside world.

I saw the creator of this world.

A very ordinary human being, without any fluctuations of strength in his body.

He was sitting in front of the computer scratching his head, and hair fell out and floated into the cracks of the keyboard.

The light is constantly shining and overflowing.

One world after another was born in the light, only to disappear and shatter in the blink of an eye.

In those rays of light, Xi Tong saw one world after another, as well as countless faces, both familiar and unfamiliar.

He couldn't help but ask, "Why destroy these worlds?" I think they're good, don't you recognize their existence? ”

The man who created the world replied, "They are indeed good, and I approve of them." However, the world needs to be nourished by the power of faith to exist. ”

Xi Tong said confidently: "I have endless power of faith, and I can help you support the operation of these worlds. ”

"It's a shame that these beautiful worlds have been dimmed and even disappeared."

The man who created the world shook his head, "The power of faith I am talking about is not the power of ordinary faith, nor the power of fanatical faith, but a trivial subscription. ”

Xi Tong understands that it is a very insignificant thing, but he can't do anything about it.

So he asked, "How many subscriptions do you need to keep these worlds going?" ”

The person who created the world thought for a long time, "Probably, 1000 subscriptions." ”

Xi Tong sighed: "This should be an unattainable goal." ”

The man who created the world shook his head, "Not much, that's twice as much as you." To the rest of the world-makers, this is only a tiny tenth, or even a hundredth. ”

Xi Tong was puzzled, he thought that the people who created the world should be very great beings.

Faced with Xi Tong's question, the person who created the world replied: "Not every effort is rewarded, and not every drop of sweat can be recognized." ”

Xi Tong didn't know what to say.

He thought for a long time, and finally asked, "Will you continue to create worlds?" ”

The long wait.

When Xi Tong almost gave up, the other party finally answered.

"I have been creating worlds for 12 years, and you, the most successful of the nine worlds I have created."

"I visited an ancient god-king and practiced with him, asking him about the secrets of the creation of the world."

"Everything, just for the sake of preaching and becoming a god!"

——End of the book——

——Charging——

(I'll send it tomorrow, there are too many people to thank, and there are too many things to say, and those who have seen my testimonials on the shelves know my style)