The end of the world caress freely, touching the ancient yellow book of the mystery of heaven and earth, and suddenly understands a lot.

No matter what the Lin family used to be, now a majestic palace door has been opened to him, familiar with the mysteries of heaven and earth, copying all the talismans, mastering the laws of heaven and earth, and achieving immortal hegemony, isn't this exactly the kind of power he is looking for away from the Great Domain of Ice and Fire?

Doomsday Escape turns the first page;

A circular and extremely complex pattern is erected in the void, although it is hand-drawn, but it can still make people feel the extreme reality, as if they are in a huge void, looking at such a gorgeous, complex and intricate picture.

The circular pattern distinguishes the six pavilions, each of which is arranged diagonally with countless one-sided drawings.

Doomsday's attention involuntarily came to the picture composed of countless one-sided drawings in the upper right corner of the pavilion.

It seems that the information in this picture marked with ✪ is closely related to my own world, so let myself look at it for the first time.

"Ahh

Shocking thoughts rushed into Doom's mind.

✪The content of the first page of the single-page picture in the district painting is the wonderful world that I entered in a state of concentration a few days ago.

The world has no sky, no earth, no clouds, no air, but it is extremely pure, and although the brilliant colors are only pale white and golden and earthy yellow, they give people an indescribable comfort and clarity.

The great shock made Doomsday stare for a long time at the first oblique picture of the single-page painting in the upper right corner of the pavilion in this painting.

Time, time, time, time is static, time is nothing, and a strange thought suddenly flies into the mind of Doomsday.

Time here is static, and in contrast to the whole picture, which is extremely complex and circular and erected in the void, time is static, and there is no such word as time.

The existence of time is only relative to the countless single-page paintings in the Six Pavilions.

Time is just a single page of drawings corresponding to the countless arrangements of the slope of the Six Pavilions, in other words, there is no such thing as time at all, time is just a number used to advance in order to view the countless single page drawings arranged on the slope in the Six Pavilions.

It's like reading a one-page picture, looking at the second page of a one-page picture, and the third page of a picture.

It is better to use 01010101010 to distinguish between adjacent drawings of a beveled single page.

What shocked Doomsday even more was that in the sub-cabinet in the upper right corner of the ✪ I was looking at now, the arrangement of the single-page drawings was actually a world promotion map that I had never seen before.

In the second one-page picture, there are strange plants in that world, exactly the same plants that I saw when I was in a state of flux, a two-leaf plant, a two-leaf plant that evolved from the right spores.

Extremely shocked, Doomsday quickly looked to the third page.

Animals, a large number of never-before-seen animals, appear on the one-sided drawing on the third page. These animals are ancient, violent, hideous, terrifying, and just a picture of their appearance makes Doomsday feel nameless panic.

Page 4 One-sided DrawingThe whole picture is a foggy pitch black, hazy and hazy, and it is impossible to see what is faintly hidden under the foggy pitch black.

Doomsday slowly approached this picture, and suddenly felt like the world was spinning, and incomparably fearful and fearful struck him, as if something in the fog-like pitch black haze sucked his soul and plunged himself into an endless abyss.

With great fear, Doomsday Joy hurriedly looked at the back page of a one-page picture.

Giant?

The coarse giant occupies the whole picture, and under the incomparably large figure of the giant, the whole world becomes barren and desolate.

On the sixth page, a glacial world, the world seems to be quiet, the world seems to be pure, the world seems to have returned to the similar painting style on the first page, all living things no longer exist, and only the snow-white and transparent glacial world remains.

Page 7, All the Races?

Doomsday Yao's eyes were incomparably huge, and the picture of all races suddenly appeared, which made Doomsday Xiaoyao even more surprised.

Because the legend of the Wan Clans has only seen a small paragraph in the Reading of the Heavenly Finger Moon Record, in the Reading of the Heavenly Finger Moon Record, what is recorded is only an ancient legend of the era of the Ten Thousand Races, and then there is no comment.

And here, Doomsday Xiaoyao actually saw the entire one-page picture of the era of all races, all kinds of human races, all kinds of beast races, all kinds of fluttering nameless races, all kinds of strange races, dense and incalculable.

The whole one-page picture shows incomparable prosperity, although there are fierce battles in the one-page picture, there are scarlet colors, but the whole world is incomparably prosperous, and all kinds of creatures and monsters show the appearance of endless prosperity.

On page eight, a fiery world, the whole one-page picture is burning, everything is not there, there is only an endless flame, a scorching flame.

On the ninth page, the galaxy, a splendid galaxy appears in a single page of the drawing.

For the galaxy, the doomsday is familiar, but the galaxy in this one-page picture seems to be incomparably ancient, incomparably brilliant and pure, giving people the feeling that it is a simple and pure starry sky, and the starry sky that has nothing beyond this is the starry sky that has just been formed by a single pure starry sky, the starry sky that has just been born.

The picture behind the end of the world is not clear, and you can only roughly see the vertical marks on the title page. There are countless pages of uncountable title page marks, arranged as if there is no end, never end, as if the infinite number is constantly extending, extending to infinity.

Doomsday Joy has looked at this ✪ area over and over again, and nothing and everything he has seen since he was born has never been so shocked as he is today.

Countless times I looked up at the starry sky, and when I felt lonely at night, I looked for the root cause as if I had found the answer.

It seems that the unknown mystery is still entwined like a cloud, but it seems that he has found a thread of the mystery, and the huge joy occupies the whole body of Doomsday Xiaoyao, and layers of numbing shock waves hit the top of Doomsday Xiaoyao's head, as if he is advancing rapidly, as if he is advancing in a hurry, as if he is advancing in another dimension, as if he is advancing in another dimension.

✪ The area here is a big world, the big world is not anyone's will to advance, and any creature, monster, monster that is incomparably powerful in each page of a single page of the picture cannot stop the promotion of the big world, just like they can never break through the single page of the picture.

No matter how hideous their representations may be in a single page of a picture, they are still like a pattern on a painting, forever and forever printed on the picture.

Doomsday suddenly felt the insignificance of the wise human race, so small that it existed like an ant in countless and countless single-page pictures.

Not to mention that the entire Wise Human Race, even the current continent, this small world, is incomparably small, so small that it is a tiny gray dust that cannot be seen clearly in that galaxy map.

In the midst of joy, a nameless melancholy has a faint occupation in the heart of the end of the world, unspeakable, the feelings of unknown are complex and intertwined, this is a big world in the ✪ distinction?

......

With the thought of great amazement, Doomsday looked at the other five districts, but let Doomsday open his eyes wide, he could only feel the incomparably complex patterns, but he could no longer see the pictures in the other five areas.

There was only a feeling, a hazy feeling, that the world in any one area was incomparably powerful, incredibly powerful.

The big world in them is completely different from what they have just seen, there are no magical principles and physical and mathematical principles, it is an extremely high civilization existence, similar to spirit and will run through it, and then it is also a world composed of countless countless oblique single page drawings and constantly advancing worlds.

There is no such thing as time, because the six zones are made up of an infinite number of title pages, and the promotion or transition between the title pages is called time.

Why can't I see the one-page drawings in the rest of the area?

Doomsday rubbed his eyes and looked carefully, but he still couldn't see clearly, the complex clusters in the other five areas were like crop circles, the streamlined arcs were complex and cumbersome, the patterns were abstract and jerky and difficult to understand, and more importantly, they couldn't see clearly at all, but they seemed to be able to see the weirdness of clear lines.

Is my eyes glazed after looking at it for a long time?

Doomsday held the book and looked around.

The relics of the Lin family are overgrown with grass, lush flowers, green leaves, towering ancient trees to shade and avoid the sun, many butterflies and bees fly among them, and a few birds shuttle between the branches and leaves of the woods.

Doomsday turned his head to hear the sound and looked, a few little children were faintly pouting in the corner of the hillside behind the right side of the small courtyard, digging something in the soil.

In the courtyard, the figure of a woman flickered through the open gate space.

My eyes are so good, not only can I see things far away, but I can also see clearly the red beaks of small birds flying high among the branches and leaves of trees dozens of meters away.

After acknowledging his eyesight, Doom continues to look at the first page of the book.

The complex pattern the size of a palm is still very cumbersome, except for the area in the upper right corner that I can see clearly at first sight, the rest of the areas are still unclear, or I can't understand it to express it more accurately.

The feeling is still the same feeling, the abstraction is extremely powerful, the information in the five areas is not the same, and it is very different, as if it is not a race.

No, it should be said that the difference is greater than that of different races, and the difference between humans and beasts is much greater, and if you use humans and ghosts to distinguish them, it is as if humans and ghosts are the same area, and they are completely different species. It is a race that has never been seen in the whole world.

Doomsday struggled for a while, and finally gave up looking at the one-page drawings of the remaining five areas, and then began to pay attention to the full picture of the main and secondary pictures.

The whole picture presents a huge oval shape erected, and the beautiful outline is composed of countless pictures and texts, as if they were sermons, and as if they were countless tadpole texts connected to each other.

A huge oval pattern is printed on the background of the void, and two supreme giant gods will stand in the void, standing behind the oval pattern, as if guarding the huge oval.

The concept of King Kong appeared in Doomsday Care's mind, and the huge god general exuded an incomparable killing aura, and the first feeling to Doomsday Carefree was that the two gods seemed to be protecting the outside of the toggle.

The standing giant gods paid no attention to the several large worlds inside the oval, as if the strange words that made up the shape were an impassable barrier, not to mention the confinement of the single page of drawings.

Again, compared to the whole picture, there is no such thing as the concept of time, and the concept of time only exists as a manifestation of the promotion of a single page of pictures in the area.

After roughly reading the graphics on the first page of the mystery of heaven and earth, Doomsday Xiaoyao finally saw the following line of small print annotations.