How can it be a repair?

Blood Pupil was shocked. You must know that the rules here have changed at this moment. Any physical existence is denied. As an ordinary person, how can Xiuji survive in such a space? He should have disappeared in the first place!

But in fact, Xiuji really appeared, and he was still alive.

Looking closely, it seems that the current cultivation foundation is also a little different. He was still wearing the ancient heavy armor of steel. But on top of that armor, there were dense silver lines, which were slightly similar to the regular lines of this void. And he was clearly standing there, but it gave people the feeling of nothingness. It's somewhere between the real and the unreal.

The blood pupil was slightly puzzled, how could Xiu Ji, as an ordinary person, have such strength?

But there was no need for him to say anything at this time, because as soon as Xiuji appeared, he pounced on the blue vortex in his hand and knelt in front of it in an instant.

"Great ancestor, I ...... I've finally found you......"

This thing is the ancestor of Xiuji? The blood pupil was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of a possibility, one that he had overlooked, but it had been running through the veins of this planet.

That's an ancient legend.

Legend has it that once a long, long time ago, there was a powerful monster that ruled over everything here, it was terrifying, powerful, and took pleasure in destroying everything. The strongest period even occupied half of the planet. That monster is the ancestral totem of Xiuji and the others, the ancient Trismo. At that time, Trismo was powerful, but why did such a powerful creature suddenly disappear? And the new tribe that has emerged since its disappearance, a country with the name of Trismo, is its connection to the ancient monsters really just a totemic belief?

No, it's not!

The Blood Pupil suddenly realized that it was no accident that these two different units had the same name. Because there may also be a connection between them. That's the bloodline, or ......

'Will'.

Originally...... You put wisdom here......

In an instant, the blood pupil understood, and couldn't help but change his face slightly.

You know, he thought about a contradiction just now. That is the contradiction between the wisdom and growth of the will of the plane. I didn't expect to get the answer here.

The higher the intelligence of the plane will, the easier it is to attract the attention of the universe, and the lower its intelligence, the more difficult it is to grow.

This is an irresolvable contradiction. But right now, the blood pupil seemed to see something.

This dimensional will was clearly more treacherous than he had imagined. It noticed this contradiction a long time ago, and then adopted a special method to circumvent the defenses of the universe. That's separation.

It separates its consciousness from its intellect and allows it to grow freely on the planet. This planet is its farm, its ecosystem. At first it went well, and the separated consciousness and wisdom soon grew into a behemoth. But then it made a huge mistake. That is to ignore the dangers of separation.

It is important to know that as the core of the plane, its consciousness and wisdom are also capable of carrying rules. When an individual with enough wisdom and self grows. What's the first thing that comes to mind?

That's right, everyone can think of it.

That's independence.

So the huge Trismo began to destroy everything. But what it actually wants to destroy is not the planet, but the original will of the plane that is attached to this planet.

This, of course, was not acceptable to the will of the plane, and Trismo vanished. The disappearance was extremely abrupt. It's as if it never existed.

At this time, the plane will realizes that too concentrated separation is dangerous, because it will give rise to independent tendencies, and it is not difficult to both separate and avoid this phenomenon. More separation. It's a little finer.

Re-separation of a large separator that may be independent and re-separation...... After doing so countless times, its consciousness and wisdom will be scattered like fine sand. These fine sands are too small and fragile. Of course, it is impossible to grow too fast, and there is no strong force. At the same time, because there are too many of them, wisdom can also be dispersed and hidden, so that no one individual is too smart. Be aware of the existence of the ontology.

Thus, the new Trismo was born, and at the same time. There are also countless small civilizations and races.

They grew from nothing, from small to large, and survived, grown, warned, and multiplied on this planet. Like the civilizations of the normal universe, they have their own customs and civilization forms, and have a variety of individual characteristics and lifestyles. They were born to death just like ordinary people. But they never realize that they are not real beings. Rather, it is merely a vehicle of consciousness and wisdom.

Warriors who fight, galloping across the earth with spears.

Industrious women, washing their clothes by the river.

Lively children, jumping around catching insects.

It's all fake!

Everything, it's fake!!

They never existed!!

Thinking of this, the blood pupil had already guessed the idea of the plane's will, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

What a cunning will it must be to come up with such a solution, and what a ruthless will it must be to make such a decision. Just as a god plays with sentient beings in the palm of his hand, it also plays with ...... It's yourself who is playing with it.

Even if it is a plaything, what is it going to do? What is its ultimate purpose?

"Ancestors...... You...... Why don't you respond to my call? ”

"What's wrong with you?"

There was Xiuji's shout in his ears, and the blood pupil came back to his senses. Silently glanced at him. At this time, he knew that the Dao cultivation foundation was for Lu, and what could he do here. Because he belongs here. It is also part of the will of the plane. Judging from his reaction, he should be carrying the original detachment of Trismo, and the dimensional will in his hands is his ancestor. But there's no need to be too fine. Because they are inherently one.

Just as he was thinking about it, the blood pupil suddenly felt a vibration of the dimensional will in his hand and broke away from his hand.

At the same time, Xiuji's body suddenly shook, and it actually decomposed in a miserable scream, turning into a faint blue mist that was absorbed into the whirlpool.

The will of the plane began to fight back.

The blood pupil was in his heart, and when he looked at it again. Discover that the entire void is already changing. In the endless void, a large amount of blue mist suddenly appeared, rushing towards the central plane will. These blue mist are only small clouds, but each one is exactly the same as the one that Xiu Ji has transformed, with some regular silver threads. There are more and more of them, from tens and hundreds at the beginning, and soon thousands, tens of thousands!! And by their integration, the amount of the dimensional will's rule power suddenly increased greatly, and it actually blocked the invasion of the abyssal force at once!

Is that......

It's recalling the isolate!!

Looking at the swirling and expanding blue mist vortex in the void.

The blood pupil's gaze suddenly became extremely cold. (To be continued......)

PS: First shift, the knife is off work. Ha Lu Ha