From the endless,

Is there light or light that comes first, and then there is darkness?

The beginning of everything is endless,

Everything is endless.

Because, the source of the end is the other side that you can't reach.

----- (gorgeous dividing line) -----

Song Pingzi didn't know that his whimsical question made Ye Huo have such a dirty idea.

While he was thinking about whether what Karmic Huo said was really yang, a voice interrupted his thoughts, "Where did you come from between yin and yang!" Ping Shence scoffed at Karmic Fire's answer. Invisible and unable to gather spirits, you are an ideology. ”

"Who said I can't gather spirits?" Karmic fire is a little unconvinced, when he lived in the conch, he seemed to have a spirit body!

"You're just borrowing a conch, not yourself." Ping Shence retorted unceremoniously.

Song Pingzi also understood from Ping's words. Consciousness has no spirit body, it is not a living soul that needs to be balanced, and the theory of yin and yang really cannot distinguish between yin and yang for such a special thing as karmic fire.

And from it, he seemed to perceive another thing, that is, the spiritual realm of the mortal realm and the divine artistic conception of the divine realm, both of which could not be embodied in the consciousness cognition and perception, what did the cultivator perceive?

This is certainly not a theory of yin and yang that can be explained.

In just a few sentences, Song Pingzi understood that yin and yang are the basis of the form of living beings, rather than the basis of all things.

For example, karmic fire, as well as the holding tools of all things in the Purple Mansion, whether it is Song Pingcun, Song Er, or him, they have not materialized the holding tools of all things, it seems that it can be all forms, and it seems to be just a cognition. On the surface, it seems to be imprinted in the Purple Mansion, but in fact, the surrounding Ten Thousand Things Holding Instrument presented by the Purple Mansion is just because of the form of the Purple Mansion, not the form of the Ten Thousand Things Holding Instrument itself.

With such a realization, Song Pingzi found that his realm had not changed at all, but the lines of the small seedling seemed to be clearer. After absorbing such a huge amount of starlight, is he still in the realm of God? Obviously, I can already borrow the power of starlight from the starry sky, but why did I realize my understanding of yin and yang at the beginning, and the lines on that small seedling were clearer?

It's a pity that Emperor Qinse didn't leave any explanation for these two seeds, and he didn't know anything other than knowing that they were the seeds of life. And what Emperor Qin Se said at the end of the day was that she didn't know what this seed of life would show in the end. Until then, Song Pingzi had always thought that the three-leaf seedling was the last form of the seed of life. But now it seems that his own cognition is superficial.

Moreover, what Emperor Qin Se said about having a chaotic breath refers to whether it is the breath of the Ten Thousand Things Instrument itself and the unknown breath brought in by the starlight when he competed with Zhang Mingyu, so that the thing that makes the Everything Hold has a layer of faint silver light is the Chaos Breath.

From the cultivation of qi and spiritual power to the spiritual power of a higher level in the divine realm, Song Pingzi has always thought that all cultivators use spiritual power, after all, he has never seen anyone above the divine artistic conception make a move, and no one has solved his doubts.

After the incident with Zhang Mingyu, he knew that in addition to spiritual power, there was also the power of the starry sky, but the chaotic aura was not a force, which brought uncertainty.

And the library pavilion of the Mingyu Divine Palace obviously couldn't answer such a question, and it was even two to say whether anyone had recorded the chaotic aura. The only thing he could be sure of now was that the aura of the Ten Thousand Things Weapon itself was purer than the spiritual power of the Divine Realm and the power of the starry sky. Could it be the power used by the Emperor Realm? However, why did Emperor Qin Se Zhun leave behind and his short stay in the belly of the Eternal Mountain made him perceive the true power of the Emperor Realm, which was absolutely different from the Ten Thousand Things Holding Weapon.

Song Pingzi didn't know what he was feeling at all, because his current divine consciousness was in the starry sky, but he couldn't sense any power in the starry sky approaching him, but a breath from a more distant distance came again,

In Lanxing, he had studied the foundation of all things, but he still couldn't tell what kind of element this aura was, could it be the chaotic breath that Emperor Qin Se said? But now he can be sure that what he perceives is not an element, nor is it the will of the Cosmos, but perhaps a larger space beyond the Cosmos.

After all, it is now known that in addition to the Universal World, there is also the existence of the Spirit Source World, in this case, it must not only be these two worlds, but what is the concept of this world?

Song Pingzi didn't know that he had crossed the level of Song Ping's perception of yin and yang and the five elements in the void, and the space was the accommodation of all living beings, so he wanted the sea of qi, the sea of knowledge, and the purple mansion, but they were all tangible spaces, which were limited by themselves, but if he enlarged his body, how big the space was, this made his divine consciousness accelerate suddenly, and he didn't know how long he had traveled through, and a space that was even greater than what he had seen and perceived in the five-colored star, the colorful star, and the Mingyu Divine Palace was presented in the perception of his divine sense.

There is a large amount of aura like the holding instrument of all things, are these the aura of chaos? Song Pingzi withdrew his divine consciousness in the inner hall of the Mingyu Divine Palace, because he found that if he stayed for a while, his divine consciousness would be fogged and dissolved.

What is the power that can disintegrate the invisible substance of divine consciousness? He was so shocked that his sweat soaked through his clothes.

"Ping Shence, did you sense it just now?" Song Pingzi asked Ping Shence in his heart.

"Little boy, I'm afraid you've crossed the space, and my current knowledge reserve is not enough. I can't understand it," Ping said apologetically.

"It's still too short." Song Pingzi understood that Ping's uncertain answer was true.

"Mumu, come out." Song Pingzi suddenly remembered that when Mu Ling's mind was not opened, there had been wandering in the starry sky for I don't know how many years. And is this starry sky the starry sky of the cosmos world, or the so-called chaotic land that I just sensed the same breath as the Ten Thousand Things Weapon?

He didn't know what state to use to describe the place of that breath, whether it was another world or another space, or a bigger world and a bigger space in itself.

However, Mu Ling's answer after he came out made him smile bitterly: "Little boy, you all know that I didn't open my spiritual wisdom at that time, it was completely the self-reaction of the body, how did I know if it was the starry sky or something else that was wandering?" ”

Song Pingzi smiled slightly, knowing that he couldn't ask if he wanted to ask. However, since the Qiankun space of the wood spirit has absorbed an unknown number of things, perhaps some clues can be found from these things.

The current Qiankun space was named the Black Wood Space by Mu Ling himself, and under the guidance of Hua Hua, various substances had already been classified, and Song Pingzi plunged into it, checking the things left in the Black Wood Space one by one.

The already known elemental substances, through the analogy of the Jishan Heart Sutra, exclude a large part, and a small part really has no information to compare.

And these incomparable things have a very significant feature, that is, as if they have been polished, the appearance is smooth and abnormal, but there is not even a trace of brightness, and there is no reflection or shadow even under the illumination of the night pearl.

He took two fist-sized pieces from it, which looked like stones covered in silt, the same color as the appearance of the lightning striking wood of the wood spirit itself, which was also non-reflective, thrown in the dark, completely missing, but it was either invisible, or it made you look at nothing, as if the line of sight penetrated, but nothing was seen.

Touched by hand, no temperature. Squeeze hard, no confrontation, but hard and abnormal. The silver glittering star power in the sea of qi in his current body was guided to impact this thing, but it sank like a stone into the sea, and there was not a trace on his appearance.

Song Pingzi thought about it, held a piece of each other with his two hands, touched each other, and seemed to react a little, but what was this reaction, he didn't see it, it was an intuition.

Increasing his strength again, his hands were closed to the middle, and the two things that looked like stones actually became one in front of his eyes. It's definitely not another piece flying away, it's really merging into one.

Looking at the two fist-sized things in front of him, Song Pingzi was stunned, this was completely beyond his cognition, because the things that were merged together were still temperatureless, non-reflective, and still so hard.

"Little boy, or you can try it with my body." Mu Ling stood next to him and saw this strange scene with his own eyes, who knew how he could have such a strange thing in this Qiankun space.

When Huahua was "directing" him to sort it out, he piled all these things together, and he didn't expect these things to be so wonderful.

Song Pingzi thought about it, took out the black wooden hairpin from the bun, and the star power was instilled, and in an instant, the bun became a black wooden stick two inches thick and three feet long, and tried it on the fused thing, the touch was obvious, everything looked and felt very normal, raised the wooden stick, and struck hard.

No sound came out, and after feeling a brief trace of resistance, the thing in front of me like a stone felt broken, but it disappeared from sight inexplicably.

Song Pingzi, who was holding a black wooden stick, looked at it stupidly, and scratched it around with his hand, but there was nothing, nothing.