"In the beginning of antiquity, who preached?"

Inexplicably, a deep voice sounded in Huai Shi's ears, waking him up from his stupor.

Then he realized that he was really falling, towards the deeper depths of darkness.

Even if there is no wind blowing in his face, or even a sense of weightlessness, he does feel so.

He's falling.

In the deep voice of this chanting.

When he listened closely, he found that no sound was ringing in his ears

The voice came from within, from the stirring of the soul. Countless essentia collisions have created echoes like ocean tides, bringing distant and ephemeral echoes.

It reverberated in Huai Shi's consciousness, as if an electric current was running through his nerves, constantly triggering one switch after another, pulling the ups and downs of his memory, word by word, piecing together the silent voice that gradually rose in the deepest part of his soul.

Even if you can't think, I'm afraid you'll understand the meaning, right?

That voice, no, it was Huaishi's soul asking.

- Who passed on such a vision to posterity in the first place, before the distant times?

At that moment, the darkness in front of Huai Shi's eyes suddenly opened, as if countless black mist had quickly dissipated - it should be said that Huai Shi's soul had finally broken through the curtain that had covered his eyes.

In this brief moment, even in an indescribable flash of lightning, there was a glimpse.

Surrounded by countless bubbles, a magnificent scene formed by the overlapping of countless matrices, and the turbulence of nothingness outlined by streamers.

Like a magnificent river, a deep cave, and an indescribably large foundationstone.

Inexplicably, Huai Shi had a decisive result and realization in his heart: it was a pillar stone.

If human intellect and common sense are to be judged, there is no doubt that the void rises from the bottom of the distant abyss and holds up the pillar of the whole world.

But the pillar stone dissipated like a phantom in an instant, and it was no longer visible.

Huai Shi was drowsy for a while, and fell into a deep sleep with no end in sight.

It wasn't until I opened my eyes again that I heard a whisper from the depths of my soul after a long brew: "The upper and lower are not formed, why should they be tested?"

How did all this come into being when the heavens and the earth were not formed?

Then, Huai Shi saw hell.

In the abyss formed by this infinite depth, countless overlapping ruins and ruins are scattered in eternal darkness, and the scene is poignant.

It was only now that Huai Shi could conclude that he was indeed falling.

It falls like dust from the present world, and then, slowly, through the layers of borders, and finally falls into hell.

Towards the depths of hell.

In this way, floating like a feather in the darkness, he stared at the bustling present and disappeared, and then disappeared into the desert, oasis, and island of the border.

Steel cities under the thick smoke, giant elephants walking on the wasteland with the entire settlement on their backs, deserted towns connected by countless lonely towers above the sea of clouds, busy and noisy mines in the vacuum, and even small villages as exquisite and beautiful as works of art......

The lonely, noisy, or beautiful, or decadent world is fast gone.

Finally, embrace the abyss.

In the darkness, only countless visions appeared and disappeared.

A quick glimpse of the silhouettes of those hells, but when Huai Shi wanted to look closely, they disappeared into the darkness again.

Huai Shi can only determine his position and depth by the lighthouses that the astronomical society has placed between different depths, those shining colored lights.

In this way, passing through the edge of the Great Secret Instrument of Zarathustra, he entered the shallow zone of Hell, faster and faster, and soon, he skipped the abyssal scope that stretched from the border of the 'White City', and then passed through the huge walls of the ruins of hell that had been deliberately piled up, and entered the depth zone closest to the present state.

Here, countless abyssal groups are entrenched in their own territory, fighting each other, forming alliances or enemies, and the soul light of the sublimators can be vaguely seen rising and falling in it, but it is difficult to see the details.

Only the tens of thousands of chaotic areas like battlefields swept past Huai Shi's eyes.

Immediately afterward, he could not turn back and fell into the withering zone.

As if sinking into the deep sea, in the faint light, Huai Shi saw terrifying shadows of the frightening amount colliding with each other, and also saw countless erosion species lurking in the corners of the abyss like grass mustard, and even the predators that roamed above their own domain.

The rulers' dynasties are built here, like a black hole in the abyss, expanding its gravity in all directions, displaying its unique crown of supremacy.

Cruel, bloody, or weird......

Here the Leviathan stretches its thousands of tentacles that stir the Endless Sea, where Ifrit sheds a tyrannical and fierce light, where the Blight King sits on the throne of his dead realm, where the Rotten Dragons entrench in the Corpse Realm, where the Infernal Factory Owners gather to form the largest Nightmare Workshop in Hell, where the Titans of the Sea giants wrestle in the shadows, and where the Abyssal Riddlers and Obscure Scholars hide their tracks in the darkness......

All kinds of scenes came to the face, and then quickly disappeared.

As if someone noticed the arrival of a passerby, a pair of cold eyes lifted up, and fell on Huai Shi, who was gradually moving away, stretched out his hand to grasp it, but he couldn't catch it, and indifferently withdrew his gaze.

Huai Shi has fallen into the dark zone.

In the absolute darkness, Huai Shi felt that she had passed by countless behemoths, but when she looked around, she couldn't see anything.

It seemed like there was only a void, but it was as if there were countless predators hiding behind the scenes.

Silently.

In the dead silence, a flash of lightning suddenly lit up from afar, and then, countless cruel silhouettes were illuminated, and in an instant, the prey in the center was torn apart, and quickly fell silent, and there was no more sign.

"Huh?" a blank voice sounded from behind Huai Shi, "Someone is here?"

But Huai Shi turned around, only to see the silhouette of a dusty traveler, and then, quickly drowsy, feeling falling and accelerating.

Going deeper......

But is there any deeper?

Does the fabled Zone of Silence really exist?

Huai Shi didn't know, and she didn't know how long she had passed.

The downward trend gradually stopped, and he stopped in a desolation that seemed to be eternally desolate, looking around, and when he looked up, it seemed as if he could glimpse the light of the present from a long distance.

He didn't know where it was.

Rather, it is difficult for him to distinguish whether what he has seen along the way is reality or hallucination, and whether he is in hell or asleep in a dream at this moment.

But between the decadent ruins, when he took two steps, he saw the ruins of the collapsed floor, and even a broken sign.

Cracks and rust all over the place.

The symbol of the Astronomical Society was once covered in dust, but Huai Shi reached out and touched it, and it was shattered.

It was only now, looking around at the ruins, that he could vaguely distinguish what Jinling once looked like.

But is this true or false?

In shock, Huai Shi staggered back, and a tattered notebook fell from the ashes of his bones. Yellowed pieces of paper flew out like leaves, and then quickly dissipated into the air.

Only two pieces of disintegrated wreckage fell to the ground, vaguely discerning the last words left behind in the faded ink.

[Looking back, it's all shameful past]

On top of the fragments that quickly turned to dust, only the last words that were almost confessional remained: "I am sorry to be human. 】

But these words of farewell were rudely marked with a pen several times and erased. Finally, a huge comment was added between the lines.

Concise.

Just two words.

- [Bullshit!]

A gust of wind blew out of thin air, sweeping away the dust and everything in front of him, and the vast ruins quickly vanished into nothing.

In the darkness, only a distant shadow stared at him silently.

It's like a smile, and it makes people feel so relieved.

Raising his arm, he waved goodbye to the young man in the distance. But when Huai Shi caught up, the figure had disappeared.

There, only a dusty sword remained.

It pierced obliquely into the stone, waiting quietly for a long time, the outline was so familiar, and so incredible that Huai Shi was incredible.

When Huai Shi reached out and grasped the heavy grip, a clear chirp rose from the silent iron.

Shake off the dust.

In the deepest depths of darkness, in the innermost layers of dreams, in the chaos of the most ethereal places of illusions, the rust on the sword of virtue peeled off layer by layer, no longer broken, revealing a solemn and sacred outline.

Above the blade of the sword, a line of bright light lit up, illuminating Huai Shi's face.

The dust is gone.

A ray of blazing light rose into the sky, slashing through the darkness with incredible sharpness, dispelling nightmares, tearing illusions, and breaking through the obscurantist chaos.

Ling Huai Shi, truly from the darkness, opened his eyes.

The long night is over!

At that moment, in the current situation, in the surging dark tide, the huge matrix under the Chalcedony Pavilion emitted a mighty roar, like a bell, resounding throughout the entire Xinhai.

Even from a distance in Jinling, you can observe the essentia fluctuations that erupt here, and even the magnificent and sacred sound.

In the garden, the old man who bent down to build the grass looked up in astonishment, and his figure suddenly dissipated into the air with a burst of illusion.

Immediately after, the darkness that shrouded the chalcedony pavilion suddenly dissipated.

It's all back to the sun.

A naked old man reappeared, looking around in astonishment.

I didn't have time to feel my first breath and the heartfelt joy. Uncle Fang subconsciously pulled up the box on the ground and blocked it in front of him.

I have experienced the first feeling since I was born...... It turned out to be embarrassing.

And in the basement, in the countless rapidly shrinking darkness, the sound of heartbeat sounded again from the void, and the collapse and contraction of the darkness quickly condensed into a vague humanoid silhouette.

It looks like a stone statue carved out of obsidian.

The fissures were rapidly emerging, expanding, spreading across the entire silhouette, shattering inch by inch, revealing the reborn boy below.

Huai Shi finally woke up from a long nightmare.

Staring blankly at the ceiling above him, he didn't realize what was going on.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What am I doing?

Until the sound of a shutter woke him up.

With the flash flashing on and off, the mobile phone recorded his stupid appearance after advancement.

And in front of Huai Shi, the woman who had been waiting for a long time looked down at him and happily stretched out her hand to him, "Welcome back, silly boy." ”

Huai Shi was dazed for a long time, and finally reacted. But in a hurry, he didn't know how to respond, but instinctively held her hand.

Then I realized that I was completely different from the past.

"Hmm. ”

Shao Si Ming Huai Shi smiled, "I'm back." ”