After mastering the three rules, Wu Chong once again perceived that world.

This time, I didn't use the panel to add points, nor did I use three powers to add, and I came here completely by my own strength. Consciousness passed through the immortal mansion and the mirage, and saw those consciousnesses again. As before, he still ignored the people below and went straight to the highest point.

The barrier still blocked the way, the ancient tower was still hitting the abyss, and the light around him was still swimming, and nothing changed. Time seems to have lost its meaning in this area, and everything is eternal.

'Three rules are really primed?' ’

Wu Chong stopped his movements and tried to summon the three rules here.

As he focused his mind, three clusters of flowing energy appeared in the blank area, and the silk threads inside swam into diamond-shaped crystals, which at first glance looked almost exactly the same as the free light clusters outside. But if you look closely, you will find a difference, the three rules he summoned are darker in color, and the crystals inside are more active.

Well?

Wu Chong stopped what he was doing and turned his head to take a closer look at the place where the ancient tower and the abyss were.

I don't know if it's an illusion just now, but he found that his position seemed to have risen a little. The distance of this thread is smaller than that of a hair, but Wu Chong, who has mastered the rules of direction, perceives it at first sight.

He looked up suspiciously, and tried it upwards with the three clusters of light.

A ripple of water rippled from the barrier above. The rules of the three regiments he created actually passed through the barrier!

Airplanes!!

A muffled sound, followed by an attraction beyond comprehension. Wu Chong, who hadn't had time to react, only felt his head buzz, and in the next moment, his consciousness seemed to have lost his position sense, and he began to rise wildly.

His perception passed through the barrier, and at a speed beyond the comprehension of speed and direction, he flew towards where the ancient tower and the abyss were.

He struggled to manipulate the rules of direction, trying to stop himself.

But this place doesn't even have the concept of space, and when you are under the barrier, you can see the collision between the ancient tower and the abyss, because they 'allow' to be seen, and project their 'existence' into perception, just like an object illuminated by light, which is reflected, so they can be seen. Once they are no longer projected, they will 'disappear' in perception just like light penetrating the body.

The real space behind the barrier is this kind of 'disappearing' area!

The rules constructed under such conditions are like rootless duckweed, which can't exist for a single breath, let alone help Wu Chong hold off his body.

Boom!!

Faintly, Wu Chong felt as if he had hit something, and his consciousness was almost knocked away.

'I'm just a conscious body, why did I hit something?!' ’

Wu Chong was puzzled.

Common sense is lost in this place.

He felt that the world hidden in the Immortal Mansion was even more terrifying than he had guessed, and the eternity in the legend of the Chaos Sea might be hidden in this place.

Before he could recondense his consciousness, a scorching breath came from afar.

In the darkness that had been empty, flames suddenly appeared. The scorching sea of flames instantly spread throughout the entire area. When he looked again, he found that it was like falling into a mountain of flames, and there was fire everywhere. And where he stands, is the center of this sea of fire.

"Why is there a fire?"

Wu Chong began to engrave three rules on the surface of his consciousness, and this time it succeeded. If you use consciousness to carry the rules, you won't collapse.

With the rule defense, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He began to survey his surroundings.

He remembered that when he was under the barrier, all he saw was the ancient tower and the abyss, and there was no such thing as fire at all. But when he passed through the barrier, he realized that the world he saw below the barrier was completely different from the one above.

The truth can only be experienced by crossing the barrier.

"Where is the ancient tower? And the abyss. ”

Wu Chong, who stabilized the situation, wanted to find those two behemoths.

It's a pity that all I can see is fire.

Perception is also burned, and the scorching flames seem to burn even the soul away.

Gradually, even the rules he had condensed on the surface of his body began to melt. The three rules can't withstand this kind of flame, and Wu Chong can't stand it anymore, he feels that if he continues to stay up like this, his consciousness may be burned away by these flames.

'Why is it so hot?' If only it could cool it down. ’

A thought flashed through me.

In the next second, a strange scene appeared.

The Flame Mountain, which was originally burning the sky and boiling the sea, disappeared out of thin air as if it had never appeared, and was replaced by a vast ocean.

The sea swept over the entire area, drowning him in one fell swoop.

It all came so suddenly, without any in-between. Wu Chong's whole person was still in the reaction to the high heat, and he fell into the water all of a sudden, and his consciousness was almost frozen.

Cold!!

As if in response to his thoughts.

The sea began to freeze at a rate visible to the naked eye. The sea froze, the surface of the water froze, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge iceberg, and his consciousness body was also frozen in the iceberg.

'Is this my fantasy?' ’

After several changes, Wu Chong finally reacted.

Whether it's fire or water, or ice in the back. Everything was based on his fantasies.

"If so"

Wu Chong's heart moved.

The glacier melts in an instant, and the surrounding scene turns into a verdant meadow, with a pleasant temperature, the fragrance of flowers, and a fresh breeze.

'Isn't this the world of the mind?' ’

A place suddenly came to mind in Wu Chong's mind.

He had read countless texts, and in his memory there were descriptions of the world of the mind.

The world is infinitely big, and infinitely small.

Big to endless, small to endless, idealism is infinite!

It's just an ordinary text description, Wu Chong can't even remember where he saw it, but it's the most appropriate thing to use in front of him.

'Why do you reach the world of the mind after passing through the barrier?' Isn't it the place where the Ancient Tower and the Abyss are at war? ’

No one could answer his question.

He tried to take two steps, his feet on the soft grass, and the touch was very real. The breeze blew slowly, mixed with the smell of flowers, which made him feel peaceful.

Walked along the grass for a long time.

Wu Chong stopped and looked ahead, where there was still endless grass in front of him. Because the place he had imagined was only grass, there was nothing else in this place but grass.

"How do you leave?"

He looked up at the sky.

The sky is blue and the sun is shining.

All the scenes are derived from the fantasies of his mental world.

"A door."

Wu Chong tried to fantasize again.

But this time it failed, and the door did not appear.

The world of the mind is not as simple as he imagined, but more like an abstract existence.

Abstract?

Wu Chong's mind moved, trying to summon his newly mastered abstract rules.

Click

The abstract rules did not appear, but the grass on which he stood was shattered, and the world was shattered like a crystal ball. Before he could react, his consciousness fell from the shattered.

Fall!

Infinite falls!

Wu Chong tried to reimagine the construction of the world of mind, but he did not succeed. As if he hadn't seized some opportunity, he tried hard to stabilize his body and control the whereabouts of his consciousness, but he failed.

Boom!

The violent impact sensation came again, and Wu Chong's whole body was buzzing, and his consciousness body was almost knocked apart.

'What did you hit again?' ’

He stretched out his hand with all his might, trying to grab the other. But the strange thing is that the arm of the consciousness body penetrates directly through the past, and there is nothing in that place.

Paradox!

If there's nothing in that place, what am I bumping into?

Still no one gave him an answer, so he could only continue to sink.

The speed of the fall became faster and faster, and a circle of fire was born on the periphery of the consciousness body, but the temperature in the center was rapidly dropping.

Boom!!!

When it descends to a certain tipping point, the consciousness body hits something again.

This impact directly broke Wu Chong's consciousness into several pieces, and all his arms and legs flew out, leaving only one head remaining.

He struggled to open his eyes, and finally saw a picture.

In the pitch-black world, two light-stained consciousness bodies stood still.

Ancient towers and abysses.

They didn't collide and didn't clash.

As if sensing his gaze, two great beings projected two gazes from within them at the same time, colliding with his heads. In an instant, Wu Chong saw two eyeballs.

One on one side.

Scarlet as blood

"Whose eyes are these?" (End of chapter)