Zhao Cheng's consciousness sank uncontrollably, all the way to the deepest depths, he seemed to be aware of it, and wanted to break free from this falling feeling, but he felt that his body was so heavy.

It seems that it is no longer flesh and blood, but a heavy block of lead, and it is 100,000 points difficult to move.

In this way, I don't know how long it has been, and the feeling of falling has disappeared abruptly.

And he had forgotten who he was, but he saw that there was a brilliant sea of countless brilliant soap bubbles blooming in front of him.

There was a voice that told him that this was the Boundary Sea, an ocean formed by the convergence of worlds, and that every soap bubble was a vast world, composed of countless cosmic space-times.

"World...... Ocean ......"

In the dream, he doesn't seem to be able to have a complete mind, and the whole thing seems to be stupid.

Suddenly, the scene changed, the sea of dreams was far away, and he came to a gray area.

The Ocean of Dreams, behind him, and in front of him, was a huge gray whirlpool.

In the center of the whirlpool is a strange void, where there is no color, only a sense of emptiness of "nothingness".

The gray vortex swirled slowly, and the gray gauze around its edges spread out in all directions, as if to soak everything, but it was blocked by something that seemed to be a.

It is the abyss, the end of everything, and the calamity of all sentient beings.

Another voice told him.

No matter how powerful a life is, it can't resist this transcendent calamity, and even if it has immeasurable supernatural powers, it will eventually be consumed by the calamity.

The voice continued to sound in his heart, and when he usually dreamed, he supplemented the setting of the dream, and that's it, Zhao Cheng didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

He doesn't even have the concept that he is Zhao Cheng at this moment.

"She" was going to die, and the dam was about to collapse, "she" thought that she had attained the extradimensional and turned into a complete extradimensional life, transcending all the dimensions of time and space, all the vast time and space, and occupying the supreme Dao Fruit, so that she could do everything she wanted to do and have everything she wanted to have.

In her eyes, time is a glimpse of the past and the future, and everything can be easily fished out of it.

And yet "she" still lost everything she could!

The greater the supernatural power, the greater the calamity.

The first to collapse is "her" past, even if he himself has become a circle and is immeasurably perfect, but it still collapses, and only "her" is left in "her" past.

After thousands of catastrophes, "she" will also die.

As if it was talking to himself, his own voice sounded in his heart.

The scene around Zhao Cheng turned again.

Immediately after, he saw a figure taller and more majestic than the highest mountain he had ever seen.

The figure was dressed in gray, with cracks all over its body, and its hair was whiter than snow, each of which seemed to carry eternal sorrow.

The strands of hair flew up, and the ends of the hair seemed to penetrate the infinite time and space.

The figure was sitting cross-legged, facing the direction of the abyss, with its back to Zhao Cheng, the ocean of the world, and the immeasurable sentient beings.

Zhao Cheng can only see the back.

At this moment, Zhao Cheng felt that this person was very familiar, and at the same time, sadness involuntarily surged in his heart.

Before he knew it, he was already in tears, and even his body in reality was crying.

Time seems to have lost its meaning, a moment is eternal, and eternity is only a moment.

After all, the remnants of the body decayed and turned into endless points of light, but in that point of light, a sword light flew out, even in the brilliant sea of worlds, all the glows combined, could not withstand the instant brilliance of this sword light.

This sword, Zhao Cheng only felt, it surpassed the Cheng Xiang Bad Void, surpassed the Bitter Gathering and Destruction Dao, even if it was as powerful as the giant in front of him, he could only swing one sword in his life.

The gray collapsed with the fall of the giant, and at the same time, the light veil on the edge of the vortex passed, then the gray solid in the middle, and finally even the very center, which seemed to be the concept of "nothing" itself, was torn apart by the sword light.

The endless expansion of the whirlpool also stagnated, but it was only a stagnation, for the world, it may have been several lengths of life and death, but for the whirlpool, it was only a stagnation.

When the whirlpool devoured Zhao Cheng, a sense of fear filled Zhao Cheng's heart.

And at the moment when his consciousness was about to be shattered, Zhao Cheng seemed to hear a voice: As a savior, you always have more opportunities.

……

In reality, Zhao Cheng woke up, he sat up, feeling strange, but he didn't remember what he dreamed about.

"What is this?"

He felt that his face seemed to be wet, and when he wiped it with his hand, he found that it was his own tears, and at the same time felt that his heart was a little empty, and in addition to that, there was a surge of sadness.

"What's going on?"

He wiped the tears from his face with his clothes, and then glanced at the time and saw that it was already five o'clock.

All he remembered was that he fell asleep and woke up.

"I woke up, could it be that I was dreaming?"

"Why am I not impressed?"

But then, Zhao Chengcheng found that something was wrong, his thoughts seemed to have become more meticulous and transparent, there was a feeling of a thought following a hundred thoughts, obviously he didn't feel the growth of spiritual power, but his thinking speed was more than a cut faster.

It felt like the same hundred people, the former were stragglers fighting on their own, and the latter was orderly and forbidden.

The effect that the latter can exert is naturally far better than the former.

This is not the growth of spiritual power, but more essential, the change of thinking, if we compare spiritual power to hardware, thinking is software, the former determines the upper limit, the latter determines the lower limit.

Puzzled, Zhao Cheng immediately looked at the panel, and when he looked at it, he immediately found that something was wrong.

On his panel, in the skill column, there was suddenly one more thing.

Swordsmanship (??? ）（lv1）lv0(700/1000000)

(One weight for health, one weight for sword enlightenment: +1 for slashing wind, +1 for battle blood)

This is still Zhao Cheng saw, the second thing is all question marks, and the first one is his panel itself.

So, his mind immediately clicked.

Swordsmanship (??? The first chapter of the supreme sword with a mysterious origin, with its own various experiences as nourishment, write the chapter of the sword, raise the supreme sword, its law, unknowable, unspeakable, unthinkable, unpassable, eternal and unique

Immediately, Zhao Chengcheng understood, not from words, but similar to the kind of understanding that the Buddha held flowers and looked at each other and smiled.

This swordsmanship is not about the body or the spirit, but the thinking that is closer to the origin.

If you want to practice, there is no such thing as a cultivation method, but you have to experience it, to experience it, and all your own experiences will be turned into nourishment for forging your mind into a supreme sword.

Originally, the growth of people's thinking is a process of accumulation, and then epiphany, only epiphany, accumulation can be turned into growth, and growth may not be big.

And raising swordsmanship is equivalent to the strongest blacksmith in the world, and he will give full play to the experience and effect of every bit of experience.

Just like graphite and diamond, both are carbon in nature, but the former is fragile, while the latter, indestructible.

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