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But for Lin Xin, this represents giving up and compromise.

"Sometimes, it takes more courage to choose to live than to die. ”

The woman in the white dress looked at Lin Xin and suddenly said seriously.

"Thousands of years of torture and torment are enough to test whether his eternity will be depressed. The painter also paid attention to Lin Xin's choice.

"Eva, how long have you been here?"

Although the painter is just a switch, in the nearly infinite time, he still has some independent activities and thinking space.

Except that he can't leave to do other things, he is no different from a normal person in other aspects.

The woman in the white dress looked at the painter's back.

"I can't remember.... Maybe tens of millions of years. ”

"You want to get you out through him?" the painter asked.

"Do you think I have no hope?" Eva asked rhetorically.

"Engrave one's own eternity on the eternal painting wall, which will trigger the backlash of the painting wall, and the moment we speak here, the test suffered by this person is equivalent to a moment of ten thousand years.

How many tens of thousands of years do you think his will can sustain?"

The painter asked lightly.

"I don't know. Eva shook her head.

The painter fell silent and did not continue to speak, but sighed softly.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Lin Xin, who was standing in place, gradually changed his complexion.

The cheeks, which had been ruddy, were rapidly turning pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The originally plump and strong body also quickly sunken and emaciated. His complexion also began to darken, as if he had lost all his essence and blood nourishment.

"The results are coming out...."

Eva stared at Lin Xin intently.

The painter did not reply, but also paid attention to the outsider who had finally entered this space.

For him, millions of years don't necessarily come in a formal. Staying in this space is boring, and the only pastime is to communicate with these outsiders.

"Are you scared?" said the artist suddenly, turning to Eva.

"I didn't!"

Eva retorted.

"You're scared. The second sentence of the painter is an affirmative statement. "Are you afraid that he won't be able to make it?"

“........”

The painter smiled.

"If it were someone else, maybe I wouldn't be sure, but this person ....."

He recalled the most precious things he had taken from the other party as collateral. And the true face of that thing is......

Hehe....

This is a paradox.

The painter waited silently.

Lin Xin's body became thinner and thinner, and even quickly became skinny and bone, and there was no flesh to be seen.

But at this moment.

He opened his eyes, and a hint of dazedness and pain flashed in his eyes.

"Did I pass?"

Lin Xin's voice was hoarse.

"Of course. "The artist is calm and seems to take it for granted.

Eva, on the other hand, shuddered and relaxed.

The artist chuckled softly.

His laughter was abnormal, sounding like a nervous, nervous breakdown laugh.

Creepy and harsh as it sounds.

He raised his hand, and the portrait of Lin Xin in his hand suddenly quickly colored.

He didn't make any movement, and the black-and-white sketch was automatically colored. No matter what the details are, they are exactly the same as the current Lin Xin.

With a slight shake of his hand, the scroll was automatically framed, landed in a large pile of frames on the side, and disappeared.

"Your things, I've carved them on the wall of eternity," the artist rightly said.

"Yes. ”

Lin Xin was very tired.

In the eternal trial, in a short period of time, he seemed to have experienced countless years.

Countless years of torment, pain, negative emotions. Let him really see his inner essence clearly.

"What's the use of carving the Eternal Painting Wall?"

Lin Xin asked hoarsely.

"I don't know. The painter shook his head, "I've never been out, so I can't understand how you exist." ”

"The first point. You can come and go here freely. Eva answered.

Lin Xin turned his head slightly and looked behind him.

"The second point is that the timeline you are in will gradually become independent and cannot be interfered with by other primordials.

This is the key purpose of obtaining the original qualification. ”

A look of envy flashed in Eva's eyes.

"Although you cannot yet interfere with the manipulation of time and history, the manipulation of you by other primordials cannot interfere with the killing of you.

Because a part of you is left in the Eternal Painting Wall, it will never change, even if your body in the outside world is killed, as long as it still exists, you will not fall completely. ”

Eva stared at Lin Xin.

"I don't know why you qualified so easily, but at the beginning, I went through three tests, suffered for tens of millions of years, and finally failed and collapsed.

Can you tell me what you've been through?"

At the mention of this, Lin Xin's face showed a hint of inexplicability.

Yes, inexplicably.

"I just stuck to my senses. Keep yourself awake. Nothing else was done. ”

Even if he had experienced tens of millions of years of pain and torture before, he had passed the review of the original qualifications, which also surprised Lin Xin in his heart.

"He's different. Specific. The painter answered.

"Yes....." Eva was stunned.

"My time is up. Lin Xin looked at the colored thread on his wrist.

"You can come here whenever you want. But next time, don't devour the substance here. The painter smiled.

"I see. Lin Xin squeezed out a smile, and his figure quickly plumped up.

Swish!

He disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Inside the windmill, only the painter and Eva standing at the door remained.

And the frame of the human-headed snake body fell gently at Eva's feet.

She bent down to pick up the painting, a look of envy and bewilderment on her face.

"I've never seen someone qualify so easily. Eva sighed.

"He's different. The painter sighed.

"What's different about him? You've mentioned that three times. Eva asked curiously.

"He... The most precious and important thing is himself.

I took his soul and engraved it on the wall of eternity as collateral, which was equivalent to giving him the eternal essence temporarily. The painter replied helplessly.

So the trials and experiences that followed were meaningless to him, at most they were an exercise.

And ....."

For the first time, Eva had heard such an extreme statement.

"There can be such a thing in this world.... Such an extreme existence??!"

She was dumbfounded.

"That's selfishness. The painter replied. "This person is so selfish that he even spontaneously excavates his own soul mapping ability.

That terrifying devouring ability is a means for him to constantly devour foreign objects and increase his sense of existence.

In the final analysis, in fact, he doesn't want to die, he doesn't want to die, he doesn't want to be forgotten, the most fundamental soul mapping. ”

Eva was really stunned.

She had never heard of such a person.

"Actually... Spontaneously turned on the soul mapping force.... That's the ability that can only be tapped after unlocking one's own eternal and unchanging soul essence, right?"

"Yes. The artist nodded. "This is also an ability that only the primordials are qualified to have. ”

"So... He.... He....!?" Eva suddenly thought of a possibility, and her expression changed and became extremely shocked.

"You guessed it right. The painter sighed affirmatively.

"This person, this extremely selfish person, has opened his own eternal essence ability, which is the soul mapping .....power, a long, long time ago."

Eva froze in place, unable to say anything for a while, but her mind went blank.

"He's selfish to the extreme. ”

The painter continued to mumble.

This selfishness has extended to his surroundings, the people, things, and things around him.

He has everything about himself, life, soul, wealth, power, etc., etc..... Everything you have.

Even as long as it belongs to him, whether it is relatives, friends, or other close relationships.

He sees him as a part of himself.

It is also a reflection of the mapping power of his soul. ”

The painter sighed.

"When the scope of selfishness, constantly expanding, constantly encompasses everything around oneself.

and even reached their own nation, their own country, their own planet, their own universe.

When I think of everything I have as a part of me,

Such selfishness..... and became a sage. ”

"Born .... Saint..."Eva stared blankly at the place where Lin Xin had left before, and her heart was surging.

The Great Universe, the home planet of Olga.

Lin Xin lay on his back on a rattan chair, and Ruan Rujun quietly made tea for him beside him.

The girl's gentle and skillful tea art is as natural and friendly as her peers. It makes people feel calm at first sight.

In the afternoon, there was not a ray of sunlight in the gray sky outside.

It was very windy and whining on the balcony.

The light in the hall behind the two of them shone through, just shining on Ruan Rujun's knees.

She sat on her knees making tea, her expression serene and content.

Lin Xin looked at her intently.

It's been a few months since I got back from that mysterious space.

He passed the test of the original essence and gained independence from his own timeline, although he was not the original one, and could not manipulate history freely.

But the rest of the primordials are unable to interfere with his history.

In other words, the rest of the primordials can no longer kill him by manipulating time at will.

In addition, through the thousand-year key obtained, Lin Xin also completely figured out more than ninety percent of the rules of the great universe.

The rest of the part is not on the millennium key, and there is no way to solve it.

But just like that, it's still enough to unlock the seal of the Hidden Mansion.

Thinking of this, Lin Xin thought of Lin Yaoyang, who was imprisoned in the Netherworld Palace.

"Why do you like me?"

Lin Xin suddenly asked.

Ruan Rujun was stunned.

Immediately, a brilliant red cloud emerged from her neck and cheeks.

She lowered her head and was overwhelmed, not knowing how to answer.

"I ..... I ....."

All the thinking activities that flashed in the girl's mind flashed in Lin Xin's heart very clearly.

Without her answering, Lin Xin already knew the answer.

Ruan Rujun's love for him.

It's a hybrid with a lot of emotions.

A sense of dependence like an older brother.

A sense of security like a pillar.

A dream-like sense of longing.

and see him as a spiritual sustenance and a sense of belonging to everything. (To be continued.) )