After the light was turned on, it was also verified from a certain angle that it was indeed a lamp.

In the lampshade, the white fog began to disperse, followed by a red fog, a black fog, a gray fog, a fog that disturbed people's minds.

The so-called layers of fog probably describe this kind of scene, but Lu Ran couldn't believe that such a small lamp seemed to be filled with the fog of the whole world.

What is in the fog, I still can't see clearly.

Beyond the fog, everyone continued their crazy actions.

Only Lu Ran was stunned.

He then rubbed his eyes.

He saw a pattern.

Or rather, on a night like this and in a place like this, he finally saw this pattern clearly.

That pattern!

A pattern that is neither nor is it, that I have you, that I have me, that cannot be described, that cannot even be reproduced.

It wasn't the first time Lu Ran had seen this pattern.

He tried to reminisce about the way around—

When the monkeys on all sides fought in the turbid sea golden tripod.

In the cave when I first saw Ishimaru.

In Xu Hui's illusion.

At the time of the birth of the treasure [Tai Chi] of Qingwu in the town.

Under the prompting of the [Mirror Mother] of Char's capital city.

At the end of the land, on the Bridge of Nine Deaths, among the reliefs that Li Wan saw, the last picture.

Tens of thousands of years ago, when the immortal master was teaching and preaching for the undeceived master, the cloud pattern behind the immortal master appeared.

When Huai Huang confronted the leader of the Huan Sect, he was in his own mind.

Above the 25 million living beings of the Absolute Wing City.

No, it's more than that.

This pattern seems to be everything in the world, the past and the future, the universe is desolate, Taiyi Tai'er, everything is in it.

Lu Ran felt intoxicated, hundreds of millions of years flowed in front of him, what belonged to him and what did not belong to him, all in time, all in space, all that he couldn't imagine, watching the flowers and flowers, and reciprocating.

This pattern is hidden under the fog of the lampshade.

You can't see clearly, not because of the fog, but because he has no face in the first place.

He is being, but he is nothing, he is everything, he is life, he is one, he is the one at the beginning of the world.

That one.

But is that really the case?

Lu Ran finally came back to his senses, moved his eyebrows again, and rolled his eyes.

Five senses and seven orifices, at the same time spewed out nirvana, this flame trembled, just like before, the only treasure who can manifest in the power world, at this time there is only one thought, that is, to escape from this place.

Lu Ran shook his head at these flames.

Is that really the case?

Is the thing in this lamp the "one" that all immortals yearn for?

Ultimate, Truth, Origin, Harmony, Genesis, Big Bang...... Is this the name He used to use?

But since this is the most original treasure in the world, why do you feel inexplicably disgusted?

And the people around them have lost their souls, deformed, and lost their lives, what kind of sacredness is this?

Is this who He really is?

Will He have a face?

Lu Ran smiled, said with the [Nirvana Blood Fire Bead] on his chest, said with Miss Shu, who was also shrunk into a ball behind his waist, and said with the flame on his body.

"No, it's not."

"This time, I saw the pattern and saw the essence of the pattern."

The light flickered, and in the lampshade, the invisible thing that could not be seen seemed to beat.

The Heavenly Dao people on the four walls, the dragon thirty-three, are from all directions, and the karma is already close.

A new round of swords, fists, kicks, and bullets roared.

"I see you clearly!" Lu Ran shouted at the lamp again.

With a wave of his hands, he made a semicircle.

The sea of fire rolled wildly, the flames were like flying missiles, and the paper people hugged the paper heads, screaming and fleeing in all directions.

"I can't name you yet, but I think I know who you are, what you are, and you're not a good thing anyway."

The flames fell everywhere, and the entire dark room became somewhat translucent.

Yang Yuanzhi had stabbed himself to death.

Lee Jin-jin has become an ice sculpture.

Yubai was still alive, but he wasn't a human being anymore, he had twisted his body into a ball of flesh, and then his face was pressed to the ground, and he was snickering nervously.

"You are doubtful, you are jealous, you are cowardice, you are hypocrisy, you are greedy, you are arrogant, you are furious, you are purposeless, you are ignorant, you are stupid, you are confusion......

"No, you're more chaotic than chaos, you're more impermanent than impermanence, you're worse than bad. I think I've guessed your name."

The burning lamp, the light changed greatly with Lu Ran's words, and the white light flashed and brightened, as if he was breathing, as if he was waiting for Lu Ran to shout those two words.

"But I can't name you, and I suspect that as soon as I say it, you're liberated."

Lu Ran raised his eyebrows and glanced at the current chaotic situation again.

"If I'm not mistaken, this place is your grave, or a cage, and you're locked up."

The lights suddenly stopped beating, and at the same time, the time of the entire temple seemed to stop.

No, it's not that time has stopped, but that all the people, thousands of gods, and scattered objects, including time and space, have disappeared and disappeared.

Between heaven and earth, there is only endless and silent darkness.

There is also Lu Ran and the lamp.

"I don't know who locked you up, but I guess that you have been lurking in this world, waiting, just to get out, but the people in this world are not spiritual enough, not understanding enough, they can't guess you, they can't pronounce your name."

Gradually, under the blinding white light, something loomed.

Formless, like a black cloud expanding, and like a heart, beating in it.

"How did I find you, you ask? That's because as soon as I entered this room, I smelled the pungent smell, the pungent smell of the whole world bleeding, which I smelled on that bloody night in the Water Prison, and I will never forget it."

The black clouds became violent, and the beating of the heart began to go crazy.

In the darkness, white powder like snow floated out of the lamp and stopped in the void.

"As for your real name, I may not be right, but I know one thing, all the delirium and chaos in front of you and in this world come from you, but it also traps you, and the people in this world are too stupid and too satisfied, so there is no way to see your true body, let alone find and feel your existence, and more people in this world have actually forgotten you a long time ago, right?"

"The forgetting of a world is a prison made of this lamp, a prison made of a bronze house, a cage bigger and more difficult to escape, right?"

The dark shadow in the lamp stopped abruptly, and after a few breaths he began to change again.

Money, swords, beauties, thrones.

"You want to seduce me? Unfortunately, I don't need any of that."

Dark shadows bared their fangs, and thousands of strange grimaces and painful faces appeared on the crystal walls of the lamp.

"You want to intimidate me again? I suddenly understood the intention of the man who has been sending me back and forth to various worlds, he has locked you up here, but he can neither let people find you, but he also can't make people forget you, because as time goes by, your influence will gradually increase, and when this world falls into complete chaos, it will be natural that people will keep calling your name, and when the time comes, you will still be free."

"That person is reminding me or anyone else that the reason why everyone in the world is so painful is because of the existence of you."