Another universe.

I suddenly felt a sense of agitation, feeling like I was going to get out of here. I want to leave this world full of yellow gas! A dry heat in the dantian fills my whole body, and with my restless consciousness and mood, I have reached an indescribably strange state.

Chen Tao's buttocks sitting cross-legged on the deck moved, his brows furrowed and his eyes opened as if he was aware of it, looking at Deming. I saw Deming prostrate on all fours on the ground, looking up, his eyes were round, and the blood was wrong, and his face was hideous.

Chen Tao was shocked, and suddenly felt an indescribable sense of oppression rolling over him!

"Deming!"

Liu Bai shouted. A low roar could be heard in the ears of the four of them.

Zhang Gray, Chen Feng, Liu Bai, and the appearance of the three-person mermaid were completely like normal humans, and they naturally sensed that something was wrong with Deming, and surrounded Deming in the middle with Chen Tao, not knowing what to do for a while.

"Chen Tao, what's wrong with him?" Chen Feng frowned and spoke.

I felt like I was in the midst of magma, and I wanted to die of heat. From body to soul. My perception was filled with the pain of the heat, and I just wanted to get rid of the heat that made me so miserable!

"Ah——h

Chen Tao's cultivation of the 'Vine Transformation Decision' for some reason, in this yellow place, his cultivation speed was almost half faster than on the flooded earth!

Perhaps there was also pain, loneliness, and hope, which caused Chen Tao to cultivate in a short period of time to break through the two layers of the Primal Xuan Realm and reach the third layer of the Initial Xuan Realm!

Chen Tao's eyes flashed yellow and green, penetrating through Deming's body, and his face suddenly changed greatly, with a look of disbelief, and he muttered, "How is it possible, the meridians of his whole body are actually full of unknown powerful energy, and this energy ......"

Zhang Gray, Chen Feng, Liu Bai, and the three mermaids looked at Chen Tao together, and when they saw him saying this again, Zhang Shen suddenly felt anxious, and stretched out his hand to push Deming.

A bright yellow light suddenly flashed out of nowhere. Hit the bodies of these five people.

The cruise ship lies quietly here. It's just that there's no anger anymore.

The silence was soon broken by two voices.

"Haha! haha! We're out!" Deming's excited little face flushed. "Hey, what is this?"

Wan Yingmei's face flashed with surprise, "Cruise!?"

Another universe.

"Listen to me, O water!"

I was excited to be among the more than 50,000 teachers and students of the Pak Bai Magic Academy, participating in the graduation exam of the 'Super Plaza', known as the annual 'Demon Competition'!

The students of the Phra Bai Academy of Magic are mainly divided into seven departments of ordinary elemental magic and four departments of special elemental magic, as well as a department of compound magic. The common elemental magic systems are metal, wood, water, fire, earth, thunder, and wind.

The students of these seven ordinary elemental magic departments had relatively many of them due to their physique, so in order to speed up the students' cultivation speed, the academy only allowed them to enter one type of elemental magic department to cultivate.

Lala Ash is a fifth-year student in the Fire Elemental Magic Department. As for Dodo, it's the same as Lala Gray. Otherwise, I wouldn't have played a bunch of them.

The Super Plaza covers an area of more than 50,000 square meters, and the noise fills the space. There are more than 200 stone terraces covering an area of 100 square meters in the square, but only half of them are used by fifth-grade graduates to hold graduation exams. The other half is a platform for students from other grades to compete freely......

"Come on!"

I shouted in my heart, cheering for Lala Ash who was competing against a student from the water elemental magic department on the stone platform. I was his only friend.

The opponent with Lala Gray's big eyes is a fifth-year student in the Department of Water Elemental Magic. A somewhat shabby copper-colored school uniform wrapped around an extremely thin body, as if the wind could blow the man down if it was a little stronger. Beneath his usual light blue hair is a lewd face.

He grinned, bowed his hand and bowed to the examiner in the corner of the stone platform, "Hello Teacher Chen!"

The fat teacher known as Teacher Chen squinted his eyes and pulled the fat on his face, and said coldly, "Let's start!"

Lala Ash looked at Deming in the audience, and Dai Ming waved his fist and motioned for him to come on. Lala Gray frowned, squeezing the black mole in the center of his brow, and he raised his hand to brush the long black hair from his forehead. Then he stared at the opponent who was standing more than ten meters away, opened his arms and looked at the gorgeous sky with two rounds of blood-red suns hanging in the sky and chanted loudly, "Fire, listen to me!"

Two skull-sized dark red flames were controlled by Lala Gray's hands, and with a sudden wave of his hand, the two flames spun in the air and flew away at a rapid speed from both sides of his opponent!

There are only a few dozen junior students under this stone platform, and most of them seem to be classmates of the obscene and thin teenager. Anyway, I was a classmate and didn't see it. I turned my head to look at the fat pig-like examiner, who was half lying comfortably on the colorful rattan chair in the corner of the stone platform. I was even more unhappy in my heart.

"Follow my call!"

Three balls of water with large heads suddenly sprouted out of nothingness and headed towards the swirling fireballs summoned by the two balls of lala ash!

I was shocked, since I saw the purity of Lala Ash's 'Faqi' last night, I thought that his strength could at least rank between the middle and bottom of the whole grade. And his opponent not only restrained us in attributes, but even the purity of his magic qi was higher than that of Lala Ash.

Alas. It seems that we will not even be able to pass the first round of competition. The future is bleak. After leaving the Academy of Magic, the two of us plan to wander to death in this world of magical beasts and natural and man-made disasters.

Sure enough. Ten minutes later, the soaking Lala Gray with a smile on his face was blasted off the stone platform by the annoying lewd guy.

"Hey, how does it feel?" I said with a quick run to the spot where he had fallen, patting him on the shoulder and laughing.

The disdainful gazes cast by more than a dozen people around him gradually dissipated. He stood up, dusted off his body, tied up his scattered black hair again, and said to me with a smile: "You better not go to the competition, I didn't hit you." These guys are completely comparing the 'Fa Qi'. The moves we have practiced hard can't make up for our scarcity of magic qi in the slightest!"

"Hehe, since you've tried everything, aren't you allowed me to try?" I looked at the stone platform that was separated from here, and there was the first, and perhaps, last, of my graduation exam.

Another universe.

The sky is green, more than that. There are also gray, white, blood, black, blue, and other colors that can be had. Under such a sky of brilliant colors is endless nothingness, with no focus. There is no end to it. The side of the head is always so sky. The other parties are nothing. There is no color. There is no substance and no existence. Such a sky is like a flat white paper, without changing and fluctuating. However, there is an autonomous consciousness that has passed through time. Lie under the sky and look at the colors.

Why is he able to be self-conscious through the passage of time? Because he was not born here. Why did he live? He thought about it for a long time but didn't figure it out. Contemplating the sky became his life. Emotions lose their fluctuations in what seems to be eternal time – there are no feelings.

How is he to live when external matter cannot create sensations for him? Time doesn't always want to see you always the same as it passes through you. Although it doesn't matter what time you want.

How should the change be carried out? Will the process lead to the outcome of his own hesitation? For the unknown, he has long since lost his enthusiasm. He doesn't have any sense of change. As for whether it is really meaningless, it really can't be absolute by him at the moment, after all, it is not the present at that time.

He didn't want to do consciousness anymore. This nothingness is incomplete, why can't existence be embraced by nothingness? The brilliant sky still hangs in his consciousness. There is no end.

Maybe there's one more way. Release consciousness and emptiness. Wave your arms and don't make conscious connections.

In this way, the question of the limits of persistence is raised. Can the limits of maintenance be eternal?

No.

Fantasy. Create events in the presence of fantasy. What event has no ending, and can the process be maintained forever?

No.

Transmigration. Erase the memories and combine infinite lives in reincarnation......

It is conceivable that all this is just a game of consciousness, in which self-deception is mixed with too much. Those who create reincarnation build the consciousness of all living beings. Self-deception in obsession.

There is no consciousness in the realm of nothingness. Nothing. There is no such thing as this. There is no such thing.