Chapter 464: The Door and the Story (Finale)

Looking up at the blue planet shrouded in black mist, Yang Yu's thoughts seemed to become empty for a while.

It's a weird feeling.

This hand is not fake, but the order of the top and bottom has been reversed.

Yang Yu is now like he has left the earth, but in a real sense, he is still in the earth.

This scene looks like people living on Earth will find their true direction in the starry universe after they leave the earth.

It's like being on the earth and looking up at the sun in the sky, but in fact in the universe, the true position of the sun is below the earth.

But Yang Eucalyptus instinctively sensed that something was wrong.

Because two key words suddenly came to mind.

One is the metamorphosis, and the other is the ascension.

It seems to be no coincidence that it soars upwards and descends upwards and descends, which corresponds to the position of the giant hand.

When you are within the earth, this hand is downward.

And now out of the earth, this hand has become upward.

Before he died, he said intermittently:

"Selfless...... You...... Can't shed ...... Soaring...... Can't stop ......"

He didn't give the crane time to explain, and the crane wouldn't explain.

So at this moment, standing on the palm of the giant hand, Yang Yu couldn't help but fall into contemplation.

When he came here, the light had already begun to penetrate the black fog on a large scale, trying to remove the haze that shrouded the earth, but it did not affect the existence of this giant hand.

So what is the meaning of the existence of this hand?

The memories in Yang Yu's mind began to flow back, recalling the first time he saw this hand.

It was the scene he saw when he was surrounded by natural disasters in the Primordial Realm, using the Eye of the World.

"Eyes of the World...... The eyes of the world? ”

Yang Eucalyptus's gaze looked at the earth again, but he didn't see anything related to his eyes.

He shook his head.

"No, it's not."

He suddenly realized that he was the Eye of the World, not the Earth, that he had obtained in the Primordial Realm.

Although the Nativity Crane has explained that the Primordial Realm is actually the deep world of the Earth, it is different from the Earth.

If the original landform is substituted......

"Extracontinental...... Out-of-the-world ...... Forbidden Sea ...... Middle-earth ......"

"The Outer Continent is a circular land area, and the Middle Continent dwells in the middle of the Outer Continent, separated by a forbidden sea......"

"Eyes! It's the eyes! ”

In my mind, the complete appearance of the landform of the original realm, corresponding to it, is indeed like an eye.

This is the eye of the world!

So...... Seeing this hand from the Origin Realm is not the same as seeing this hand from the Earth!

Yang Yu figured it out all at once.

The cultivation system of the primordial realm has reached the very top, and it is for the transformation of the earth.

And the pinnacle of the earth's cultivation system is ascension.

That's the connection with this giant hand.

And this hand must be an opportunity to soar and transform!

Enlightened! Yang Yu is enlightened!

The secret that the crane deliberately concealed was the same as he had guessed before.

This is a catastrophe for all beings in the world, but it is an opportunity, the only opportunity, for the crane of life.

This is the reason why Destiny Crane has been calculating for countless years, just to want to be one with him at this last moment.

He is indeed a tool, but he has become a tool that wants to subvert fate, and finally turns the tables and becomes the one who has the last laugh.

It's a pity that Yang Yu also chose to betray the fate he gave and be the one who betrayed the manipulation of fate.

Now, this hand is upward, and the whole world is also upward, that is to say, from metamorphosis to ascension, and it has become an opportunity to ascend.

Yang Eucalyptus's divine sense had already enveloped his entire hand, but he didn't notice anything abnormal.

It's like an ordinary hand, dwelling in the universe, except for being very large, there is no magic.

The bell must be tied to the bell, although the crane is dead, there is still a existence that may be able to answer for him.

Yang Yu thought of an existence that had never shown up from beginning to end.

His eyes were on the earth.

"Tiandao, I know you're still there, come out."

Yang Yu didn't make a sound, it was his divine sense calling at this moment.

Before the words fell, suddenly, a figure appeared behind Yang Yu.

The divine sense swept over, and Yang Yu also turned around at the same time, but there was nothing behind him, nothing.

Even so, if his eyes were fixed on Yang Yu's body, he didn't feel wrong.

Unless the way of heaven is invisible, it cannot be checked.

"You are the winner, if in doubt, please speak."

In the void, a strange fluctuation came into Yang Yu's mind.

It's like some kind of strange language, which has undergone countless transformations and translations at this moment, and finally becomes such a sentence.

This is the first time Yang Yu has faced the Heavenly Dao, and he really feels the existence of the Heavenly Dao, which is so weird.

"The winner? Shouldn't it be someone who jumps off the chessboard? ”

Yang Yu caught this word, in the eyes of Heavenly Dao, he was just a winner.

"So it is."

Tiandao only had a very simple reply, agreeing with Yang Eucalyptus.

"So you're one of the players too?"

Yang asked.

There are two kinds of games, the life crane can be determined to be one, and the other is undoubtedly the only way of heaven left.

But then Tiandao's answer was unexpected.

"No, I'm just a chessboard."

“……”

"It doesn't matter to me who wins or loses, but the winner has the right to choose."

"What to choose?"

"Choose to leave this game."

Tiandao's answer was unexpected, but it was very reasonable, and Yang Yu couldn't think of any reason to refute it, nor could he think of any other explanation.

If the world is a huge chessboard, the original realm and the earth, turbidity and spirituality, metamorphosis and ascension.

The two sons of black and white are distinct.

The chessboard represents the rules, and the rules are the way of heaven.

"So, who's the other player?"

"Isn't that you?"

Heavenly Dao smiled at the answer.

"Is it me?"

"If you are the winner, shouldn't you be the opponent?"

Heavenly Dao asked rhetorically.

In Yang Yu's mind, there was a flash of inspiration, and it was completely clear.

Since he was reborn after using candlelight, he has been completely detached from fate and from the chessboard.

It was also from the moment he mastered the life energy that he became one of the opponents, no longer affected by the rules of this world, until he finally got rid of the life crane and became the final winner.

But it was precisely because of this that Yang Yu suddenly felt creepy.

As the Heavenly Dao of the world, it turned out to be just a chessboard.

In this game of chess, the talent who comes out is the final winner.

Then a question arises.

"Who is the one who laid this game?"

It's not him, it's not the Crane of Destiny, it's not the Dao of Heaven, who is that?

"The time has not yet come, don't say it, maybe you will know later."

Is it so mysterious?

If Tiandao didn't say it, Yang Yu would have no way of knowing, there would be no clues at all, and he couldn't guess.

The only thing that is certain is that it must be someone outside the chessboard.

"Choose, right?"

Heavenly Dao began to urge, and it seemed that everything that could be said had already been said.

Yang Yu understood what he meant, and the so-called choice was to leave this game of chess, which was undoubtedly to transform or ascend.

So that's where the opportunity comes in.

Bound within the world, bound within the rules, as a pawn in the chessboard, you will never be able to touch this opportunity.

Shed or soar, Yang Eucalyptus's choice is undoubted.

"What if I wanted them all?"

The existence of life energy is the confidence that he can say this sentence.

If it is a chess game, what makes him jump out of the chess game is the life energy, and the life energy must not be above this chess game.

In that case, why not.

"Do you want to play a new chess game and be a layout?"

Tiandao asked with a little surprise.

The boy who slays the dragon eventually becomes an evil dragon, but Yang Yu is neither a dragon slayer nor does he want to be an evil dragon.

"Definitely."

Who is the next person to leave the chessboard and become a player is not important to Yang Yu.

But as a chess piece, becoming a player step by step, becoming the ultimate winner, made him realize what is most important.

It's the rules of this game.

It is not only the rule of all living things, but also the rule of cultivation and ascension.

It's been too hard to get along the way.

The slightest mistake is an abyss, affecting all living beings.

Therefore, he doesn't want to be a layoutman, he wants to be a game-destroyer.

If this game is still there, then being in the chessboard is an endless game, involving one hair and moving the whole body, and dying and tiring the people.

You cultivate your immortals, I will follow my path, cultivators seek immortality, those who are red dust seek no troubles, the world is too far to be destroyed, and thousands of avenues go their own way, isn't it good?

Without this game, no one would be a pawn anymore.

As soon as the thought came to mind, what followed was the terrifying light emanating from Yang Eucalyptus's body, as well as the huge terrifying life energy, all pouring out.

The light enveloped the entire world, and it also engulfed the giant hand in an instant.

Maybe Tiandao had already understood what Yang Yu meant, but it was too late.

Although Yang Yu couldn't see the way of heaven, even if it was the way of heaven, he couldn't block the light.

Under the light, everything will be hidden.

A huge amount of energy was dissolved by the light and swallowed by the life energy, which was the power from the Heavenly Dao, and it was all integrated into Yang Yu's body at this moment.

Yang Yu also finally understood at this moment why there was no Heavenly Dao in the Origin Realm, and why Heavenly Sect wanted to create Heavenly Dao.

Although none of them broke the rules, got out of the chessboard, and even did not touch the outside world to learn the truth, they were probably all like him, wanting to seek a change, only wishing that all beings would no longer be pawns.

It's a pity that the loser has become the autumn wind of the past.

Fortunately, they are not alone on this path.

As a pawn, there is no right or wrong.

The people of the Heavenly Sect, the people of the Origin Realm, the people of the Earth, and the Crane of Life, as well as Yang Yu himself.

So, who is wrong?

Devouring the Heavenly Dao, the light melted the turbidity that shrouded the world more and more rapidly, and the life energy also turned into countless tentacles at this moment, deeply piercing into the giant hand where Yang Yu was located.

An even greater force is constantly being devoured by Yang Eucalyptus.

From a distant distance in the universe, the giant hand slowly disappeared visibly, and the earth had begun to regain its light.

It's just that at this rate, it may take a bit of a long time.

……

A month later.

The natural disasters on Earth have disappeared, the turbidity has completely disappeared, and everything has returned to peace.

On the Kunlun Mansion, many mounds were erected somewhere, and there was nothing in the mounds.

In the world, a huge tree grows in an old-fashioned residential building, which is entwined with vines and blooms bright flowers.

Peace in the world.

……

More than half a year later, there was a cry in the delivery room of a hospital.

On a sunny day, the woman was holding the child in bed, looking at the sun in the sky, and the light was sprinkled on the mother and child, warm and warm.

"Dad will be back soon."

The crying baby seemed to understand, and soon fell asleep peacefully.

……

Four years later, a man with a smile on his face picked up his son from kindergarten on his first day of school.

"Dad, you're going to keep telling me that story when you get home."

"Okay."

On the way home, the man hugged his son and agreed.

……

Another two years passed.

The five-year-old boy was desperate to know an answer, so he stayed in bed and refused to sleep, waiting for his father's answer.

"Dad, in the story you told, Superman defeated the big hand, and after the big hand is gone, what is inside?"

"So much to know?"

"Uh-huh! Think! Tong Tong nodded heavily, his eyes full of anticipation.

"Then tell you, listen up!

Actually...... inside It's a door. ”

"Doors? What's inside the door? "The child is still full of curiosity.

"I don't know."

"Did Superman get through that door?" The child continued to ask.

"Not yet."

"Why don't you go in and have a look?"

"Because he's got something to do."

"And what else is there to do?"

"I guess Superman must also go home to tell stories to the baby and put the baby to sleep."

"Hahahaha."

In the room, the cheerful laughter of children sounded.

……

It was late at night, in the bedroom.

Yang Yu injected life energy into a broken metal grimace as usual, feeling that the residual aura became stronger and stronger, and a familiar voice seemed to be heard in his mind, and a smile appeared on his face.

……

On the soft and clean bed, Luo Yu quietly hugged Yang Eucalyptus, snuggled in Yang Eucalyptus's arms, pillowed Yang Eucalyptus's arm, and had a happy smile on his face.

"Do you really not want to learn?"

Yang Yu, who had closed his eyes, asked softly and gently.

"Don't learn."

"I'll walk through that door sooner or later."

"I'll be with you until you leave, that's enough." Luo Yu smiled.

"Fool, I won't leave so soon, what if it's a hundred years from now, a thousand years from now?" Yang Yu gently touched Luo Yu's hair.

"Why? Don't you want to see what's behind the door? Luo Yu asked puzzled.

"Probably, there's still a question I haven't figured out." Yang Yu thought for a moment and replied.

……

Years later, one afternoon.

When he came back from school, he happily brought something home and put it on the table during dinner.

"What is this? Globe? ”

Yang Yu walked out of the kitchen with the dishes, put the plate down, and asked with a smile.

"I bought it with my pocket money."

Tong Tong replied happily.

"What do you buy it for? Is it required by the teacher? ”

Yang Yu asked with interest.

Tong Tong shook his head, his little face looking a little angry.

"I didn't ask for it, I bought it myself, and I told my classmates the story of my father, but they didn't believe me."

Speaking of this, Tong Tong seemed to remember something, left the table, ran back to the children's room, and soon ran back again.

Yang Yu looked at him with a smile, and was about to go to the kitchen to bring out the soup made by Luo Yu.

But at this moment, he suddenly stopped and looked at the globe on the table, to be precise, at a hand above the globe, a young hand.

In that hand was holding a small bottle, and the bottle contained ink.

The mouth of the bottle was tilted, and the black ink flowed out, dripping on the globe, and along the rounded sphere on the dining table, but in the blink of an eye, the small globe had been dyed black.

"Look, Dad, did that hand do that?"

This seems to be the only thing he can simulate, the plot of the story.

Tong Tong looked at his father excitedly, but at this moment, Yang Yu's expression had frozen, and the scene in front of him made countless thoughts flash in his mind.

In a trance, he suddenly understood something.

At this moment, my back was cold and creepy.

(Final)

It's over......

(End of chapter)