Chapter 127: The World's Prism
The sound of the piano kept ringing in Charlotte's soul, far and near, elusive, but also very intimate, and could be reached at the thought of it.
At the end of the song, the extremely bright but not dazzling picture of the sea of Charlotte's soul quietly dissipated.
Charlotte continued to confront the nebula meteorite ball that was squeezing and spinning wildly more and more densely.
From the outside, a meteorite ball with a diameter of about three thousand kilometers is gradually forming.
Charlotte was in the center of the giant meteorite ball. He was still trapped in the meteorite swamp, which had been sucked up by King Ruolan for most of its part, but it was more than enough to trap Charlotte.
Charlotte wasn't flustered at all, because he had mastered the plane of death that trapped him, and he could come out whenever he wanted, and he was now reminiscing about the song that had just sounded in his head.
It seems to have the charm and charm of the beginning of the universe. Charlotte reminisced over and over again, and each time she remembered her soul sea, it became more profound and vast.
Finally, Charlotte absorbed the essence of the old piano song.
With a wave of his hand, he broke through the time and space of death, and even a part of the time and space of death in front of the universe was completely mastered by Charlotte.
With a flick of his palms, the squeezed meteorites disappeared, or died, and the meteorites as entities were shrouded in death space-time, extracting the material essence of entities, and the rest was like powder.
Charlotte walked easily towards the outer edge of the nebula meteorite ball, which was better than a leisurely stroll. It's not the same as the panic and embarrassment when I first came in.
When he was proud, a purple lightning bolt in the depths of the universe enveloped the 3,000-kilometer nebula meteorite ball for a long time, as if it was heating and forging it.
"Huh?" Charlotte felt wrong, the meteorite inside was fine, the further he went, the worse the effect of the death space-time he mastered to smash the meteorite, he didn't know the effect of the purple thunderbolt, it was the lightning of life of the origin of the universe!
It can be said that one of the sources of sentient beings, that great power must have mastered the extreme of the way of cosmic thunder and lightning, so that he could tune in such a huge purple thunder and lightning to infuse this nebula meteorite ball.
Obviously, this great power wanted to give life to this meteorite ball, and he did not think that there was a meteorite swamp inside the nebula meteorite ball at the beginning of its formation, which belonged to the origin of death.
It should be said that this great power failed to forge this meteorite ball from the beginning.
Of course, this great power found out that King Ruolan was stirring up in it, and he must have felt that such an insignificant disadvantage was negligible.
Judging from the shape of the nebula at the beginning, what this great power originally wanted to shape should be a net bottle, but later found that after King Ruolan's troubles, he felt that the embryo was defective, so he simply pinched the embryo and pinched it to refine a nebula ball.
In the legends of the vast universe, the nebula ball is a thing that the gods decorate the façade, some gods like to make the nebula meteorite ball into walnuts, some like to make round balls, some like to make gourds, and some like to make treasure bottles......
This great power must be fond of vaposiries.
Charlotte was sealed in by the purple electricity, and the energy of the purple electricity became larger and larger, pressing Charlotte directly back into the meteorite swamp.
The energy generated by the extrusion of the meteorite formed a high temperature, and the meteorite in the inner circle had already existed in a liquid state, and Charlotte was fine in the swamp, after all, the time and space inside were completely isolated from the outside world.
Charlotte was tormented by how to get out of this nebula meteorite sphere, and she couldn't stay in the meteorite swamp forever.
The area of the swamp was still relatively large, and although it was sucked by the King of Ruolan by two-thirds, there were more than five hundred square meters of death time and space left.
The purple thunder and lightning outside the nebula meteorite ball of more than 3,000 kilometers finally dissipated, and the meteorite ball was only more than 100 kilometers in size.
The outer shell flashed with purple thunder and lightning, constantly emitting pulsing rays outward, sometimes extremely long, penetrating the meteorite ball for hundreds of billions of kilometers, constantly spinning, dazzling in the vast universe.
The meteorite ball has been divided into three layers, the outer layer is the living layer, which can produce intelligent life, and the inner layer is the energy layer, which is the dynamic basis for the evolution and operation of the meteorite planet, and the core is the meteorite nebula swamp where Charlotte is staying, and there is magma about 100 meters thick outside the swamp.
Now that great power is estimated to be finished, the first stage of forging this meteorite planet is over, and it will have to be left to dry for hundreds or thousands of years, and when it generates wisdom on its own and can grow on its own, there will be a second stage of refining at that time.
The power can wash and sleep, but Charlotte is in dire straits.
Can't get out.
Charlotte sat cross-legged and meditated on the mystery and essence of the time and space of death.
The women had nothing to do, except for cultivation, they planted flowers and grass in the mustard seed space of Sumeru, built houses and pavilions, and actually built a villa like a classical garden by the mountains and the sea.
This look is the garden design drawing drafted by Chanjuan, Chanjuan holds "Yuanye" in her hand, and plans the height of the garden step by step, and the staggered location of rockery, lake and stone. The hierarchical distribution of strange flowers and plants, as well as the weeping willows and elms outside the courtyard, the apricot blossoms and spring rain in the distance, the rice house farmland and so on - the whole is a large view garden.
What is missing, as soon as you talk to Charlotte, there is it immediately, it is Charlotte's mental space, the world that comes with your heart.
In the wind pavilion near the lake in the park, a chess and card room was specially built, and the four girls came to play mahjong and continued to gamble on the right to sleep at night.
Ping'er sometimes loses secretly and deliberately, in order to have a good relationship, she can't always monopolize herself, and even charms Chanjuan and Charlotte with Jiuyou Misty Incense, so that the two of them can have the same room.
The next day, Charlotte woke up and found that it was Chanjuan lying next to her, and she was shocked, and so was Chanjuan.
But the raw rice has been cooked into cooked rice, and the two can only face each other silently.
got up and went to Ping'er to settle accounts, Ping'er ran away early, and lied that he went to Nanshan to pick chrysanthemums......
In the third year, Charlotte comprehended the mystery of death in the dead space, and suddenly her heart moved, and her fingers naturally condensed the energy of those dead time and space into a point, and the faint light flashed on the index finger of her right hand.
At this moment, Charlotte heard the dejected sound of the piano again.
Charlotte quickly closed her eyes and listened carefully to the feeling of the beginning of creation.
The tunes are different, but the feeling is the same, but there are always many differences.
Precision and roughness are the difference between high and low cultivation - this is a layer of Charlotte's enlightenment from the song.
At the beginning of creation, everything was chaotic, regardless of high and low, and it was natural. This is the power of the source, you can't learn it, you can only rely on accumulation.
Then there is the division of the field gradually fine, the so-called universe is a division under the origin of creation, this time, there is a distinction, the fine and the rough in the distinction form the high and low, fast and slow, so the civilization level is born.
The music is soothing and peaceful, and the power of the source runs throughout, and every minute is fine, and the music is numerous and turning, ups and downs, looping and reciprocating, and changing. Charlotte felt that this was something that could be learned.
So, concentrating on change, his mind was meticulous, and he classified and summarized the music like a prism, and he realized a whole set of peerless methods - the world prism!
Charlotte used her right finger to hold the condensed pole of the time and space of death according to one of the prisms of the world!