Even what seems to be an ordinary substance in my eyes has become such a magnificent art from the perspective of onlookers.

So Traceless no longer rushed to break the water droplets, but began to try to get used to this miniature perspective, to observe everything he could see in this perspective.

In order to understand another neglected vision of the material world.

In this way, without a trace, with that drop of water, he wandered around countless places in just a few months, experienced countless miniature perspectives, observed countless substances and lives, and finally realized a certain experience.

However, he still could not comprehend the rules of the gods.

If only I could zoom out a little more, then I could peer into the origin of matter.

As soon as this thought came to him, the water balloon suddenly sank, and then without a trace, he felt that the whole world had changed.

The surrounding natural landscapes completely disappeared, and what appeared was an extremely chaotic and extremely orderly lattice world.

No matter how much he sees it, everything here is like being frozen in time and space, and there are countless repetitive scenes in each time and space. They intertwine and come together to form an infinitely repeated, yet infinitely complex spiral space-time.

Here without a trace, you can see infinitely small, and you can see infinitely large, but all of this is shattered in an instant, and finally he is in a gray void, where there are jumping points of light everywhere, and endless lines.

Seeing those lines, there was no trace, and suddenly his eyes brightened inexplicably.

How these lines are so close to the rules of God.

Are they God's rules?

When you observe them carefully, you are swayed by a certain frequency, and your thoughts can't be concentrated, as if there are countless thoughts emerging at this moment. Then it disappeared in an instant.

made him unable to think at all, and the whole person seemed to fall into a chaotic fog and couldn't extricate himself.

Why is that? My mind seems to be disturbed in some way.

Without a trace, he started meditation, wanting to abandon all distracting thoughts and restore clarity.

Without a trace thought that he was disturbed by some kind of interference and was unable to abide by his true heart.

However, when he is immersed in that state of meditation, it still causes his mind to enter that chaotic fog.

Gradually, he realized that it seemed that the frequency interference was not his own mind, but his own soul.

And what really falls into a state of chaos is not the mind, but the soul, the origin consciousness.

This made Wuxian feel an inexplicable shock, knowing that the original consciousness is not thinking, and there are no distracting thoughts.

He is just a state of conscious self, not a way of thinking.

If this sense of origin is lost, then the self ceases to exist.

Under the interference of this frequency, the original consciousness of human beings produces countless messy and miscellaneous thoughts, that is, countless branch consciousnesses.

It's beyond the imagination of the Traceless.

Even if he also has the main god and knowledge, but that is only under the control of another consciousness, a certain spiritual power display.

It's not what really generates new consciousness.

However, when Traceless sensed that frequency, for a moment, it was as if the soul had turned into tens of millions or even countless clones that extended out in their own different directions.

In the end, giving no trace is a chaotic perception.

Because the traceless cannot control a non-primary and secondary self, that is, the self does not exist.

It's like a person and a group of people point of view.

One person's point of view represents the self, and the opinion of a group of people cannot anchor it to a single independent consciousness.

As an individual, it is impossible to accept this perception of group consciousness.

This made Traceless extremely afraid of that kind of frequency interference, and made him stay away from the rules of the gods that might be another situation.

So Traceless struggled to control the water droplet and returned from the microscopic perspective, and as the time and space in front of him quickly zoomed in, Traceless immediately returned to reality.

He was also inside the bubble, surrounded by tall water weeds and some small rippling water waves.

It's still a cage dilemma, and I still can't find a way out.

Traceless and powerlessly snuggled against the transparent water droplet wall, feeling everything in the outside world, from this moment, he seemed to truly appreciate the charm of nature.

All natural scenes, even natural wind, rain, cold and hot changes, are infinitely magnified in him.

This subtle change is more deeply perceived by the traceless.

In this way, the traceless is closer to nature and more integrated into nature.

Unconsciously, his mentality has reached a realm of heaven and man.

At this moment, the extradimensional eye in the center of his eyebrows actually spit out his eyebrows again and came to levitate half a foot in the air.

At this time, Traceless was still immersed in self-perception, and knew nothing about all this.

Until the moment he sensed that his body was starting to grow larger, gradually crossing the ground plane, and standing in the void.

He regained consciousness in a trance, he looked down on the earth, and everything changed from the previous miniature perspective to the extradimensional perspective.

The material layer was broken through by his body, and he stood in a higher dimension, and his whole person was like a super-large giant.

When he looked down, the material layer looked like an endless river.

Realizing that his body had broken through the material layer, Traceless immediately became excited, could it be that he had broken through the tiny bubble blockade.

So he hurriedly raised his head to inspect, and to his despair, this bubble, which was originally only a small bubble, had somehow become extremely vast, and half of its bubble wall had become a void.

It's still there, and it's still sealed inside.

This bubble is so weird.

Traceless had never suffered anything like this before, and he tried to see what the bubble was, but he only felt a piece of nothingness.

Nothing existed except for the one that was hard enough to block all barriers.

Traceless sighed helplessly, and also diluted the Eye of Wei Li's promotion to surprise him.

He reluctantly returned to reality, and then his massive body suddenly shrank back to the ground, still in the small blister where Kun was.

Then he was blown up by the wind, and as he slid between a few more blades of grass, he fell from a crack into a new small pool of water.

This is not a real water pool, at best it is a shallow water socket.

But for Traceless, it's as vast as a lake.

He rippled on the surface of the water, and there was only a line between his body and the water, but he could not feel the presence of water.

The bubble isolates the senses of matter, which means that it is not water in itself, nor is it any form of matter.

As to what the water droplets were, Traceless never thought of a reasonable explanation.

In the end, he could only go with the flow, lying in this miniature world, and continued to observe the huge universe from that tiny perspective.

It seems that all of them seem more concrete than before.

For example, he ignored small details before, but now he magnified them infinitely, and finally clearly perceived that little by little subtle occurrence.

For example, the fall of a grain of pollen, such as the annihilation process of a small dust, and many details of the substance with a slight personality pattern. These things would have been unconsciously ignored by him before, and who would care about such a small change.

But when Traceless was in miniature, it all became extremely large, so it was only natural for him to observe their presence in detail.

It is precisely these observations that make Traceless know that no matter how grand the universe is, there are still these tiny cosmic details hidden.

The laws they follow seem to be very different from what they know.

This made Traceless realize a new order, which was the order of all things formed under infinite narrowness.

It was this realization that made Traceless finally comprehend some of the mysteries of military solution.

Before, he was just cultivating, or using the military solution technique. But he never felt what the real mystery of the military solution was.

From this moment, he clearly knew that the military solution technique was actually to follow some microcosm rules.

It's not really gone.

They are only a microcosm of the situation.

If someone can go deep into the micro perspective, maybe the military solution is not without a trace.

Thinking of this, Traceless no longer believes in military solutions.

At least not until you cultivate to the second level of the Combat Solution.

There are a total of five realms in the art of military solution.

The first is the realm of incarnation.

Although Traceless can already use this layer of military solution skillfully, he can't really use the principle.

It wasn't until he appeared in this microcosm that he realized that the First Heavy Weapon Solution had not yet reached the point of truly disintegrating itself from the real world and disappearing.

It's just a microscopic retreat.

Its essence is also within the scope of a kind of concealment.

Placed in the self-healing power of the Dark Demon Pattern, it is naturally no longer among them.

Traceless continued to observe the small microscopic changes, and gradually he began to see more and more.

I also feel a kind of great power from those small states.

Gradually, he realized that perhaps there was more to the art of military warfare than just hiding or hiding.

It is even possible to use this micro-state to generate attacks.

Then this weapon solution has some kind of mysterious attack power.

It's just that this is beyond the scope recorded in the military solution, and Traceless needs more comprehension to comprehend.

Gradually, Traceless seems to think through a lot of things, and also understand a lot of things.

From this, he could speculate that perhaps he might master the second realm of military solution, that is, from this microscopic perspective.

Or a more miniature perspective.

However, the thought of the frequency interference generated under the extreme miniature viewing angle made Traceless a little in awe.

He really didn't want to accept that frequency anymore, so he continued to wander around in this state of drifting.

I don't know how long it has been, but Traceless is really overwhelmed by boredom and nothing to do.

You must know that there is nothing to do, and there is a trapped lock in another space, and after a long time, it will make people have a perception similar to the prisoner's dilemma.

So Traceless couldn't stand this loneliness and loneliness anymore.

He gritted his teeth and decided to continue sinking, to observe from an extremely microscopic perspective.

With the movement of his mind, the bubble shrunk again, directly penetrating the material structure one by one, and flew straight into the material core.

Then he saw the ripples again.

Frequency interference is also generated with those lines.

Traceless frowned, feeling of great pain that made him want to give up for a while.

But in the end, he persevered.

He struggled to stay focused and not let himself get lost in that chaos.

However, his efforts could only be maintained for a short time, and then they would turn into thousands of consciousnesses, each extending in different directions.

Traceless struggled in pain, returning from that extreme state to the next level again.

Then Traceless came to his senses, but this time he seemed to have something more in his consciousness.

Those things were like a kind of dream memory, real and illusory.

Strange, how could I get into the fire? It's absolutely impossible.

Traceless glanced around, there was no fire here except water, grass and trees.

Just when Traceless was in doubt, a blast of wind swept across the ground. It was blown up again, and with a few drops of dust sticking to it, he was carried high until he crossed a large cloud and fell towards a mountain pass.

At first, I didn't feel it, but I felt that the mountain pass was very big, so big that it was boundless.

However, as he fell, he felt a touch of heat.

When the cloud barrier is completely broken, there is no trace of red hot magma.

At this time, Traceless recalled the images in the chaotic memory, and it turned out that they were actually about to happen in the future.

Could it be that those line frequencies can predict the future?

Traceless was shocked and inexplicably recalled the vague memory picture, which happened to be exactly the same as the crater in front of him.

Until the moment he fell into the lava, everything in Traceless' memory happened in the real world.

Traceless finally determined, it turns out that those frequency fluctuations are not simple, and they can predict the future.

Thinking of this, Traceless rekindled his interest in those frequencies.

This time his curiosity overcame his fear of frequency, and he took the initiative to shrink down. However, the power of the scorching magma was like a red flame dragon sweeping over it, and then he was imprisoned by the endless crimson liquid, causing the small water droplet to lose its ability to shrink downward.

This made Traceless extremely distressed, did he have to be trapped in this purgatory place forever?

You must know that in this magma, small water droplets cannot be driven by external forces. Then it won't leave the crater on its own.

Thinking of this, Traceless felt endless despair.

If he was trapped and died in this fire purgatory for the rest of his life, he would never be reconciled.

Traceless struggled to lift up the droplets and get out of the lava pool.

But every time he tried, he would be photographed by the viscous molten slurry.

So much so that it finally had to resign itself to lying on the surface of the crimson magma.

The water droplets cut off the deadly layers of magma, but they can't seem to isolate the power of the natural elements.

Therefore, Traceless felt that the spirituality in his body was gradually warmed, and it seemed that there was a possibility of turning into a kind of red yang true power.

Especially when the spirit shuttles through the meridians, it seems that the traceless has returned to the time when it was made into a furnace by camels.

For this kind of feeling, Traceless was actually acceptable, at least until he surpassed the heat of the Salamander Pill, he could still bear it.

Traceless found a suitable posture, and began to recall the time when he became the furnace ding, and the camel forced himself to practice that channeling technique.

Although this channeling technique was originally intended to refine it into a furnace, it was now a lifesaver that could dissolve these red sun powers for Traceless.

Traceless gradually put his hands on the ground, flipped his feet, and pressed against the top of the bubble, and then began to absorb the heat, which was transferred into his body, and then ran for another week, condensing into the Zaidan Mansion.