He is a strange person, and what happened to him is also extremely strange, and it cannot be guessed by common sense at all. So it's the most troublesome to deal with. If you change to any other human, if you can't be immune to illusions, you will fall directly into illusions. And he fell into the gap between the two.

At this time, Qin Yi was confused, it could be said that he had been lost in reality, but he had not entered the illusion, which was extremely embarrassing. He entered a void of space. There is no light, no shadow, no sound, and even the space itself does not know whether it really exists.

However, this strange silence began to turn into a lively and noisy scene after his arrival. Countless unknown existences, in a matter of moments, fill the entire space. It was a wonderful feeling that filled his spiritual world with not specific people and things, nor different colors of light and dark, but countless turbulent drums and fine ripples like fish scales.

These ripples arise from countless origins in space. The origin between existence and non-existence is constantly flickering, and the space around it is affected by the birth and death of these origins, like water waves, and begins to vibrate towards all sides.

In the process of continuous outward spreading, the ripples inevitably meet with other ripples generated in situ, and then superimposed and recombined, and a new group of ripples is derived. The new ripples continue to swell in all directions, interacting with other newly generated ripples, resulting in finer waves. Countless ripples have a beginning and an end, forming a world made up of countless fluctuations.

When Qin Yi subconsciously went to find the origin of those disillusionments, they had already disappeared without a trace. The speed of this strange fluctuation was so fast that it became a completely different scene in the blink of an eye, making him unable to distinguish the origin of this world.

There were no colours, no shapes, neither to touch nor to probe, and to be outrageously monotonous and suffocating with boredom. So, he wants to know the truth of this world, and he wants to change the attitude of this world.

His sense of hearing began to travel through the world, and he wanted to memorize all these trajectories that were changing all the time, he wanted to hear every fluctuation clearly, and he wanted to restore them to their original form. Because in this world, the only thing he can do is listen, because these countless ripples are the traces of sound vibration.

Countless data and information began to materialize in Qin Yi's brain, and he continued to disassemble and dissolve them, and then put them in his mind in different categories. His head was like a huge storage space made of countless squares, and he forcibly stuffed the tracks into these countless squares.

If you want to understand the essence of things, you must first recognize their appearance. What Qin Yi did at this time was to recognize the appearance of this world, and then to find out their commonalities one step further, and prepare for the final simplification, so as to penetrate the mysteries.

However, the work is so large that it is almost impossible to achieve. He only remembered more than a dozen changes of a dozen ripples, and his whole head began to become dizzy. Because just these more than ten changes have already produced hundreds of millions of results, even cultivators whose thinking ability far exceeds that of ordinary people cannot complete this kind of task.

Knowing that this method would not work, Qin Yi decisively changed his way of thinking. He no longer deliberately traced the origin of these fluctuations, but turned around one hundred and eighty degrees, towards the result of this infinite change. Since it is impossible to know why, it is at least necessary to figure out what these mysterious fluctuations are.

He no longer deliberately thinks about the posture of exploring the origin of this world, and waits quietly for the outcome of this world. With the change of his mentality and thinking, as he gave up his active cognition of the world, the whole world suddenly changed dramatically.

Those ripples, which were denser than fish scales, changed their original form in an instant, turning into slender silk threads that strangled him. The two-dimensional world, which was originally only long and wide, now seems to have an extra dimension out of thin air, so that the ripples that only move in front and back, left and right, have the ability to move up and down.

He is like a candle in the night, attracting all the rippled lines. The overwhelming lines enveloped him entirely, and then chiseled into his body with impunity. As these lines entered his body, the information conveyed in them also entered his sea of consciousness, causing his nerves to be confused.

At this time, Qin Yi only had one feeling, and that was pain. The pain of ten thousand swords piercing the heart, the pain of tearing the heart and lungs, the pain of the body about to be swollen, the pain of life is worse than death. This intense pain doesn't seem to come from **, but from the depths of his soul, which makes him almost crazy. If he could, Qin Yi would rather faint directly now. But under the constant torture of the pain, he couldn't faint even if he wanted to, so he could only endure the torment awakely.

"Ah......" Under the torture of this severe pain, Qin Yi couldn't help but let out a long howl. But although he made a howling motion, he did not make the sound he should have, and could only open his mouth wide and gasp desperately.

Countless messages swarmed into his sea of knowledge, filling his entire memory, crowding, and then exploding. In this pain of soul tearing, Qin Yi seemed to hear the sound of his nerves breaking and his head beginning to disintegrate. For the first time, Qin Yi discovered that pain was a thing that was even more terrifying than death.

But fortunately, his ability to endure is also constantly improving with the stimulation of this inhuman torture. Although he was on the verge of collapse, his sanity remained clear to this day.

His head seemed to be infinitely large, and even the influx of astronomical information did not make his head explode. These inexplicable things are like pioneers, constantly expanding the capacity of his brain, and pieces of unknown areas that even he himself has not set foot in are reclaimed by these meaningless things, and then filled and occupied.

This information includes mountains and rivers, flowers and grasses, insects and beasts, and all things in heaven and earth are included in it, which can really be regarded as all-inclusive. The worst part is that none of these things are static. After they were embodied in Qin Yi's sea of knowledge, they began to circulate. The life and death process of countless living beings began to play out in Qin Yi's mind, making him feel as if he was hundreds of millions of people, and at the same time experienced the life experience of different species across the domain.

One moment ago, he was a bird soaring through the sky, and a god was a beast that preyed on the ground. However, he is also a swimming fish with a tail swinging at the bottom of the water, an evergreen giant tree growing on the top of a mountain, and a chick waiting to be fed...... In such a complicated life experience, he gradually forgot himself, weakened his will, and lost his way.

As information of unknown meaning continues to pour in, the space in his head for information is getting bigger and bigger, and the things in his sea of consciousness are getting more and more. A mysterious feeling suddenly and without warning came to his heart: he felt that he was the world.

This feeling came from no reason, but it was so intense. He felt that his current self, even if he didn't use his eyes or his mind, could know everything in the infinite distance. He felt that he could incarnate into the sky, into the earth, into everything he could perceive. He felt that at this time, he had the ability to control everything. Affected by this inexplicable emotion, the realm barrier that he had not loosened for several months actually appeared a crack at this time.

However, before he could savor this mysterious feeling, the pain of wanting to die came again, drowning all his senses.

If it was a gentle and slow clearing of the wasteland before, then at this moment, a meteorite from outside the sky attacked, directly blasting a huge and boundless hole in his sea of consciousness. In just an instant, all the remaining lines in this chaotic space were completely embraced into his sea of consciousness. This overcrowded amount of information directly covered everything in Qin Yi's sea of consciousness and made his head stop on the spot.

......

I don't know how long it took, Qin Yi's five senses gradually recovered, and he finally returned to the real world.

It's a white world.

There are no mountains, no water, no flowers, no trees, and no living creatures, only endless snow. The sky and the earth were vast, empty and quiet, Qin Yi walked alone through the snowfield, only the crisp click of his boots pressing the snow was accompanied by it.

At this time, his mind was chaotic, unconscious, and even seemed to have forgotten to think. He walked on the snowfield in a daze, not knowing the original intention, and forgetting the purpose.

Before he knew it, his hearing was beginning to clear. Of course, his sense of hearing has never really disappeared, but before him, there was only one sense, hearing, and his perception of the world was completely dependent on hearing, which made him unconsciously ignore this only existence. So it's not so much that he's regained his hearing, but that now he's able to hear the crisp sound under his feet.

However, even the sound of his crisp footsteps could not break the boundless silence. He always thought that he liked quietness, but he didn't expect to give him tranquility, but he couldn't stand it. Compared with this dull dead silence, the noisy birds in the deep mountains are more pleasant.

This crunchy white snow should have not melted for a long time, and every time Qin Yi's footsteps fell, the condensed snow layer would be torn apart, leaving an extremely irregular footprint. He looked at this borderless white, and became more and more confused, where is this place, and why did he come here?

"Whew...... Whew...... Whew......"

The gentle breeze with a warm breeze gently brushed Qin Yi's ears, interrupting his chaotic thoughts. This warm wind seemed to have the breath of spring life, blowing softly, making Qin Yi's spirit also relax. But he did not revel in this rare warmth, and continued to move forward in a direction chosen at random.

Perhaps because of the uncertainty of the unknown, or perhaps the confusion of the target, he walked a little heavily, leaving footprints several inches deep in the snow. However, his path forward is still firm and straight.

The breeze gusted, blowing from the sky, sweeping over thousands of mountains and rivers and attacking Silent Qin Yi. This time, he felt it more clearly, the smell wafting through his nose was the light fragrance of early spring flowers and plants.

He slowly turned around following the scent of flowers, but saw something that made him unbelievable.

The breeze blew, and in the long imprints engraved on this pure white snow field, countless delicate and beautiful flowers and plants grew. And as the flowers and plants in the footprints sprouted and grew and bloomed, countless flowers and plants continued to arch out from under the snow.

The grass is green and fragrant, the vines are meandering, and in the blink of an eye, the entire snowfield is covered by the flower grassland......

While the flowers and plants are growing rapidly, the snow also begins to turn into a clear stream of water, slowly flowing into the distance. The depth of the water is about seven inches, which is just enough to submerge half of the new flowers and plants on the ground, and it is the most attractive. However, although the snow water has been flowing, the water level never seems to drop, which adds a touch of weirdness to this temptation.

Countless flowers of different colors are still emerging from the clear water. When thousands of flowers came out of the water, countless small round and crystal droplets were splashed on the sparkling water surface, just like a beautiful woman bathing.

The gurgling water seems to be able to sweep away the dust, wash all things, and the flowers and plants appear more and more pure and clear after being bathed. On the tail of the leaves between the flowers, the small droplets brought up from the water have not yet fallen, and under the light of the sky, they have turned into countless dazzling little suns.

The sparkling water droplets make people dare not look directly, but they are unwilling to take their eyes off this splendor. Qin Yi subconsciously wanted to block this dazzling light, and when he lowered his head, he realized that his lower body was actually entangled by the super-growing vines. The moment of obsession put him in deep danger, the incomparably beautiful delicate flower a moment ago, this moment turned into a fierce and terrifying flying blade, with a bright color towards him to kill him quickly.