Chapter 737: Completion

The aura is scorching, like a round of sun, and at the very core of that aura is an extremely subtle point, to be precise, a point that is formless and substantial, and only exists in concepts.

According to modern theories, there are high dimensions and low dimensions, and there is no way to guess how high the extreme is, and the extremely low, the limit of human cognition, is zero, zero dimension.

Perhaps, if you cross zero, you can continue to go down, just like infinitely piling up, but at least for now, zero is already a limit.

Zhao Cheng's sense of consciousness collapsed at this moment, first the first sense, the second sense, all the way to the prototype of the ninth sense, the sense of consciousness is gone, Zhao Cheng's perspective suddenly became extremely narrow, looking at the world with a pure Yuan Shen, what he saw, there was a sense of ten thousand qualities, and there were thousands of waves.

Everything seems to be fluctuating.

Heaven and earth are a kind of fluctuation, which is to embrace thousands of thousands, the sun is a kind of fluctuation, which is to spread infinitely, life is also a kind of fluctuation, it is to be able to unite heaven and man, and even the universe is both me and I am the universe.

In pure essentialism, life is part of the universe and is neither transcendent nor independent.

Such a perspective is undoubtedly limited, it is indeed a partial reality of the world, but it is only a partial reality, and because it is only partial, it will be distorted, just like a blind man touching an elephant.

However, with such a perception, Zhao Cheng only appeared for a moment, and then, the point that collapsed into the limit exploded, like a big explosion at the pole of the universe, and everything was new all of a sudden.

First, second, third......

In an incalculable moment, Zhao Cheng's sense of consciousness went from non-existent to the ninth sense.

This kind of change can be said to be rebellious and congenital!

Originally, human perception is born with only a complete five senses and a broken sixth sense.

Zhao Cheng's seventh sense, eighth sense, and the prototype of the ninth sense are all cultivated the day after tomorrow, and they are built up the day after tomorrow, in this case, even if they are polished a lot, there will still be a few deviations that are close to nothing.

Until now, it is all remodeling, innately.

Anchors! Anchors!

That's what anchors are all about.

The farther you go on the path of cultivation, the more vague things you once have, and the clearer they become.

Heart, dimension, god, me, consciousness, Zhao Cheng has now broken through the five-fold heavenly barrier, and the road to promotion has already gone halfway, and every level, if you find that key point, it is a process of rebellion against the innate nature.

If the ten pillars are all returned to the innate nature, and then find the last anchor point, and smelt the ten pillars into one, what kind of extraordinary situation will it be in the end?!

Zhao Cheng's ninth sense, the moment of birth, is the apex, is the extreme, the high-dimensional structure condenses, and then connects with creation, in an instant, Zhao Cheng's mind becomes relaxed and flexible.

Before, he had a lack of sense, and creation was carried by the heart, although it was feasible, but after all, it was still hindered, until this moment.

It's just that, although the sense of recognition is complete, Zhao Cheng's multiple perspectives have not expanded, and he can still only see the number of one yuan, but when observed, it is more relaxed and smooth, and there is a feeling that as long as he exerts a slight force, he can directly leave the real world and step into parallel time and space.

It's just an illusion.

In addition, a sense of completeness also appeared in Zhao Cheng's body, and there seemed to be a force that drove him to smelt his own high-dimensional structure, fuse it into one, and take the most critical step to upgrade it.

There is also time like water, slightly rippling, as if it is about to jump out of the river, but it is not enough.

In Zhao Cheng's current cognition, the so-called world refers to his world view, and in his world view, the world has two axes, one axis is plurality, and the other axis is the light of the universe.

Of course, this is not necessarily the whole story, above the two axes, there may be a third axis, a fourth axis, when you can't recognize it, the world is undoubtedly narrow, and when you recognize it, it's the sea and the sky.

These are still too far away, though.

Zhao Cheng already has multiple perspectives, but he only has the light of the sky, but he still can't.

The so-called light of the universe does not mean that it is to manipulate time, to accelerate, regress, and pause, but to observe the past and the future, and communicate the past and future.

Silently, Zhao Cheng broke through the knowledge barrier, no one knew, did not cause any disturbance, and did not have any vision.

Zhao Cheng looked at the world, the light and shadow were mottled, and the world lines, all things overlapped, converging together, it seemed that there were more than 120,000 world lines, but Zhao Cheng saw a sense of unity.

After that, Zhao Cheng looked at himself again, and what he saw was not a human form, but a cloud-like thing, if he compared each parallel time and space to the pages of a storybook, he was undoubtedly special, he was like a nail, which had already penetrated a few pages of the book, and wanted to continue to run through.

Zhao Cheng couldn't help but wonder if one day, his volume reached a peak, would it be because of himself that all parallel time and space would collapse, and everything would be one, there was only one world, the only world, and all life was only one.

The evolution of parallel time and space seems to be thinning some things in the dark, and to reach the meaning of pluralism is to unify the scattered and complete itself.

However, Zhao Cheng doesn't know if his conjecture is right, there are some things, if you don't get to that point, no matter how you guess, there will be fallacies.

Rumble!

It's just a few thoughts turning, and in the real light of the sky, there is hardly any passage of time.

The changes in Zhao Cheng's body are still continuing, and his memories are beginning to go back.

From the present, to the past, to the back, and to complete!

In the memory of the past, there was undoubtedly a long time when Zhao Cheng belonged to the state of being a mortal in the flesh, and he looked at the things he remembered in the world from his perspective at that time, but what he remembered from the perspective of the world today must be completely different.

The completion at this moment is to let everything he has experienced appear from this perspective.

The memory is regressing, and its content has become rich and expansive, and there is only one thing, that is, Zhao Cheng awakened the memories of his previous life when he was sixteen years old.

But in this retrospection, there was no such thing, until the moment Zhao Cheng was born in this life, finally, his consciousness world gave birth to a big explosion.

Zhao Cheng has studied the sense of consciousness for a long time, and he is not surprised that there will be such a thing as retrospective completion, the ten pillars, each of them, has its own miracle, from the perspective of ordinary people, it is indeed incredible, but for a powerful life, it is a very common thing.

The morning fungus does not know the obscurity, the cockroach does not know the spring and autumn, and the summer insect cannot be icy......

Only the big explosion brought about by this backtracking was somewhat unexpected by Zhao Cheng, but thinking of the particularity of his previous life memory, Zhao Cheng felt that everything was taken for granted.

With the big explosion, Zhao Cheng suddenly separated from the world, and then woke up like a dream.

(End of chapter)