Chapter 457: Revelation
Meng Xuan slowly walked to the gate of the ancient hall and stretched out his palm.
Click!!
His palm rested on the door of the hall, and there was a very ordinary stone touch.
The power of the devourer slowly mobilized, and he exerted force in his arm and began to push the stone gate in front of him.
All the secrets, all the answers, are in this hall, and as long as you open the door in front of you, you can know everything······
However, as his strength increased, the stone gate in front of him actually only shook slightly, and then there was no response, and the tightly closed gap never cracked a single point.
He increased the output of the Pure Will and embodied the body of the Devourer, but he still couldn't push the portal open.
What's going on?
Meng Xuan frowned, turned to look at Eggers, and there was inquiry in his eyes.
And he clearly saw some disappointment in Eggers' eyes, as if he himself was looking forward to the opening of the portal.
"It seems that it is not yet time, and the growth level of the 'key' is not enough to open the primordial hall."
Eggers said with a sigh.
"Didn't you say that I would only appear in front of you again when the time was right?"
Meng Xuan asked.
"Of course, the time is ripe, not exactly the same as the maturity of the 'key', now is indeed the ripe time, the Apostle of the Zero Realm, is a special stage, equivalent to our civilization stage, the 'Holy Spirit level' in the secret realm, entrusting the mark to the void, mastering the divinity, ruling the kingdom of God, with extremely strong authority and power, as long as the mark is not broken, no matter how many times he dies, he can always return from the void and be resurrected in the kingdom of God."
"The Apostles of the Zero Realm are beings who are beyond the concept of life and death, beyond the concept of mortals, but they also have a very obvious weakness, that is, their 'mark'."
"This kind of mark is the core formed by the collection of their spirit, will, emotion, and other series of will information, and it is similar to the will core of your cultivation at this time, this mark is also the core of the kingdom of God, it needs to be rooted in the will of the world, in order to provide the host with endless power, find the location of these marks, and then break them, then, even if it is the apostle of the zero realm, it will fall."
"And now, the essence of your power has been completely exposed, whether it is the distorted void god aspect, or the seventy-two king pillars, your power can no longer be hidden, these two forces are the current rulers of the middle level of the black abyss and the zero realm, and they have extremely strong control over these two areas, if you plant a mark in the zero realm at this time, then it is very likely to be found by the other party, and at that time, the trouble is not a little bit."
"You can only be absolutely safe if you imprint your own mark here, because whether it is the Supreme Being or the Seventy-two Pillars, this is a place that they cannot reach."
Eggers said slowly.
"Plant a core sigil here?"
Meng Xuan frowned.
"Of course, there is probably no safer place in this world. As a gatekeeper and guide, most of my tasks have been completed by now, what should you do next, after the imprint of this Pure Land has been imprinted, maybe you will be able to get the answer. ”
"I'm going back, if you're done, you can come down and find me."
Eggers said, then he turned around and walked along the white staircase towards the pure white space below, and the figure gradually disappeared into Meng Xuan's gaze.
Looking at the disappearing back of Eggers, Meng Xuan looked up at the quaint ancestral hall not far away in this pure land, and fell into a short silence.
"Planting the sigil?"
Meng Xuan sat cross-legged in front of the door of the Primordial Hall and slowly closed his eyes.
In the sea of minds, he appeared in front of the core of will, which was now very large.
He set his eyes on the stone mask embedded in the core of the will, and this time, he easily removed the mask from the surface of the core of the will, as if the mask had fulfilled its mission.
After confirming that there were no other impurities in the Will Core, he began to manipulate the Will Core.
Countless colorful silk threads that clinged to the boundary wall of the Sea of Souls like roots became active, and they were entwined together, forming a dense pipe-like thing, and under Meng Xuan's operation, they stabbed into the pure white will core.
Almost infinite will, almost infinite power, along the colorful silk thread, through the magic net that densely spreads the world, into the core of the will.
"My ······ Everything"
Meng Xuan's expression was calm, watching all his power continue to converge towards the core of his will, becoming a part of the core of his will.
Everything originates from the One, and everything will come to the One, and this Oneness is the origin of the self.
The core of the will was shrouded in dazzling white light, and in the dark, Meng Xuan seemed to understand something.
When the white light around the will core reached the extreme, all the light began to restrain and compress, and the entire will core became smaller and smaller, and finally compressed into a point of light that shimmered with dazzling pure white light.
This is the seed, the seed of everything about Meng Xuan, memory, will, strength, divine kingdom······ To some extent, this is the origin of Meng Xuan.
Meng Xuan stretched out his hand and grasped the point of light, his figure flashed, and he had already left his own sea of soul and reappeared in that pure land.
He spread out his palm, allowing the white dot of light in his palm to float like a dandelion.
In the dark, there seemed to be some kind of guidance, and the seed floated in the center of the closed gate of the primordial hall, and took root in the cracks of the stone gate.
The seed glowed slightly, and seemed to peek out of the crack in the door, and perhaps a little longer it would be able to hold the door open.
The endless tremendous power began to frantically inject into Meng Xuan's body, and he felt that his life essence was being sublimated to the extreme, and his life origin information was collapsing, and then reorganized into a new form.
In this process, pain and comfort alternated, and in the continuous and repeated grinding, he was pushed to a new peak.
Seeing the seed implanted in the crack of the door of the Primordial Palace, a sense of realization rose in Meng Xuan's heart.
in the real world.
Night.
At infinity high in the sky, in the eastern hemisphere, a bright light pierced the night sky, obscuring the light of the moon and becoming the only one in the sky.
The light expanded rapidly, gradually spreading throughout the sky of the Eastern Hemisphere.
The night became as bright as day, and the laws of day and night were reversed by this mighty force.
Countless people, both in the Eastern and Western Hemispheres, raised their heads and looked up at the wonders in the sky that had not been seen for thousands of years.
The white light continued to shine, and gradually, something appeared in the white light.
Plains, mountains, green grass, sacred trees, and all kinds of strange beings with different appearances walk between the mountains and plains.
There are huge apes like mountains, fawns with three heads, and big golden birds with eight pairs of wings······
The sky of that world was a pale gold, and the clouds fluttered, kneaded into various elusive shapes by the wind.
Exuberant.
In the center of this world, there is a giant mountain like the center of the world, a long white staircase extends from the peak of the mountain hidden into the clouds, at the end of the white staircase, pure white light shines, from the gap in the clouds, you can vaguely glimpse a huge and magnificent temple, full of purity, reason and divine atmosphere.
A different world, as if only in myths and legends, is above everyone's heads at this time, seemingly distant, but in fact within reach.
All the magic nets in the eastern hemisphere were violently vibrating, and all the people who belonged to the true self and had a connection with the magic net all had a strange sublime feeling rising in their hearts at this time.
In the next moment, it seemed that an endless amount of power was transmitted from the world manifested in the white light, along the veins of the magic network all over the eastern hemisphere, and according to the access level of the members, the power was transmitted to different degrees.
A white, orderly, and rational light rose from every person in the Eastern Hemisphere, and they felt a warm breath from the bottom of their hearts, and their bodies were filled with a sense of strength.
And this is not the greatest gift given to them by the world in the sky, the greatest gift is not in the strength of the body, but in the spirit.
Under the light of the white light, all of them felt that their irritable hearts were calmed, and they were more or less affected by the distorted nature of this world, and with the blessing of the white light, the part of the individual consciousness that belonged to the chaotic subconscious was suppressed, and the part that belonged to the conscious part of order and reason was enhanced.
For a moment, it seemed that their minds had never been so clear, and they had never felt that they were able to think rationally as they do now, instead of following the trend of the world and the expectations and missions given to them by others.
It is only at this moment that they feel that they are a whole individual, not an insignificant cell with a specific function in the vast individual named "society".
They feel the wisdom, they feel the true self, they feel that there is not only a life in this world, but also a mission to understand the essence of the world.
The wisdom of the people has been opened, and the power of the true self is everywhere in the eastern hemisphere.
"Long live the real me."
Countless people burst into tears, as if they had just woken up from a long-term chaotic dream, and they stroked their chests, looked up at the holy mountain rising above the clouds in the world beyond the sky, and sincerely saluted.
This time, there is no more fanaticism, no more madness, only calm talking, but the power gathered in this is unimaginable at any time before.
Since ancient times, compared to the madness and fanaticism of ignorance and ignorance, perseverance and reason that know what cannot be done have always had more shocking power.
This is not only the rise of the kingdom of God, but also the evolution of civilization, from barbarism to civilization, from madness to sanity.
In the sky above Shahe City, the bodies of Cang Yao, Lolita, Lin Ya, Dorogu and others flew into the sky under the white light, and the overlapping wings behind them bloomed.
Looking at the shocking kingdom of God in the sky and feeling the surging power in their bodies, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief while they were shocked.
It seems that it has succeeded, and it should be called an unprecedented success, and this force will not only change them, but also the whole world.
In the Western Hemisphere, above Elna, Tutamlodia and the other followers of Signiti stared at the shocking vision of the Eastern Hemisphere from afar, feeling the chaotic starry sky that was high above but now seemed dead and empty, and their eyes flashed with a complex light.
"That one made it, but what about you? You promised me that you will definitely come back, don't lie, because I will be serious. ”
Tutan Lodia said softly.
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In front of the Primordial Palace, Meng Xuan's life information had been completely reorganized, and from then on, he truly possessed divinity.
Even if there is a life-and-death crisis, as long as this seed mark rooted in the primordial hall is not destroyed, then he will never truly die.
And it is almost impossible to find the Primordial Palace, even Eggers, who has not been recognized by the Primordial Palace, has not mastered the key to open everything, can only stop outside the Pure Land, and can only exist as a gatekeeper and guide.
In a sense, there are countless beings in this world now whose power and essence are stronger than him, but there is no one who can really kill him.
No matter how many times, he will return from this pure land.
However, this does not mean that he has no fear, allowing an existence to perish, never only killing the other party, suppressing and sealing endless years, is also equivalent to death.
"It's a pity that if you don't open the door of the temple, you can't really mobilize the power of this palace, perhaps, the former owner of the temple just doesn't want to borrow this power? What is the purpose of all this? ”
Meng Xuan couldn't help but fall into thought.
When all the transformation was complete, all the fluctuations were calm, and suddenly, a message seemed to come from within the hall, through his imprint, into his mind.
His expression was shocked, there was a living form or a volitional body in the hall?!
This discovery made him feel like a great enemy, but he soon regained his composure.
Because he can clearly feel that the source of this information is not a living entity or a volitional body, but more like some kind of automatic triggering mechanism.
It's like a letter left by someone, not forcibly indoctrinated, but waiting for him to open it.
He has the right to choose whether to open or not.
This is the freedom of the receiver of the message and the respect of the transmitter.
Meng Xuan thought for a moment and chose to open this information.
Subsequently, he received a brief revelation:
"When the flower of reason blooms in the black abyss, it is the time when the temple is opened."