Yingtian only heard it in the clouds, and wondered: "I don't know what the predecessor said?"

"Stupid fool! You can throw gold coins, but you can't roll dice?" Bozi glanced at him.

Ying Tian was stunned, and instantly thought of the picture on the ancient Yi book, and exclaimed: "Isn't there only two sides, positive and negative, virtual and real?"

"Alas, young people nowadays have no imagination at all!" Bozi sighed and rolled the dice casually.

I saw that at the moment when the marbles were thrown, six dice phantoms appeared, and after they stabilized, they were arranged in a row, and the number of points on them was impressively from one to six!

Yingtian's eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "This, how is this possible?"

"Everything in this world is possible. Every human being has countless possibilities since birth, and these countless possibilities are real!" Bozi suddenly looked at him with a strange look, "Didn't you discover when you comprehended the way of coexistence between the virtual and the real?"

"I only think that there are two worlds in this world, the virtual and the real, and I can use this black prison to shuttle back and forth between the virtual and the real. This magical power I comprehended was considered by others to be a stand-in talisman. Ying Tian stared at the six dice and wondered, "Could it be that there are not only two worlds of virtual and real, but six worlds?

Bozi sighed and said, "Why don't you have an open mind, what if my dice have eight sides, ten sides, and a hundred sides?"

Ying Tianjing took a few steps back: "Senior, senior is ...... There are endless parallel worlds around us?"

"It's not bad, it's not bad, being able to name a parallel world means that you still have a little talent. Since there are countless possibilities in this world, there are naturally countless parallel worlds. Bozi said lightly, "As for why multiple possibilities can coexist......

Bozi suddenly opened the second page of the ancient book of changes, pointed to a picture and said: "Look at this little beast, it is in a state of life and death at this moment. If two possibilities can coexist, why can't multiple possibilities coexist? The old man called this the superposition of multiple realms!"

"Since the old man has comprehended this way, it must be that every gamble must be won, and the wealth of the world is all in my hands!" A trace of sadness suddenly appeared on Bozi's face, "It's a pity that I can't find my parents again." ”

"Since the seniors can travel through multiple realms, then naturally they can find their parents!" Yingtian's eyes lit up and he hurriedly said.

Since we were born, every word we have said and done will cause countless different changes in the future. Even a butterfly gently waving its wings will produce all sorts of different results, different in one place, different in every place! Although I found my parents, they were not my parents, but someone else's. Bozi sighed.

"There are some things that we thought we had the power to change, and in the end we found that we couldn't change anything. I used to think that I was the wind, and I could go wherever I wanted, but in the end we were just grass, and we could only pour whichever way the wind blew. ”

Bozi's face was gloomy at the moment, and he seemed to be a lot older.

Waiyin Si sighed and thought of something, looked at the sky in the distance and was stunned, without saying a word.

"Can't you change anything......" Yingtian suddenly remembered Qing'er, "No, there must be a way!"

Bozi looked at Yingtian's unwilling appearance, seemed to see himself back then, and said slowly: "It's not wrong for young people to think like this. Maybe what we can't do, you can do. Even if the probability is low, it's worth trying. ”

"I don't know what the probability is too low?" asked Yingtian Fox.

Bozi waved his hand: "You will know about this later." The most important thing right now is that you need to understand this. Now that you can travel between the two realms with the power of the Black Prison, you can naturally try to superimpose the two realms, or even multiple realms!"

As soon as the words fell, Bozi's figure blurred, and another figure walked out of him.

This person is exactly the same height and appearance as Bozi, and even his cultivation and breath are exactly the same!

Ying Tian was dumbfounded and said, "This, this is a clone? No, these two are you!"

Bozi laughed: "It's just two people, what a way!" Then his figure became blurred again, four, eight, sixteen, until thousands of figures appeared, all of which were Bozi himself!

Ying Tian was frightened and retreated, and said in horror: "Each of these figures has the same cultivation as himself, just one person is like thousands of troops, wouldn't that combat power increase infinitely!"

Bozi snapped his fingers, and in an instant, all the figures disappeared without a trace, and said: "Theoretically, it is natural that it can grow indefinitely, but there is a risk in this supernatural power. ”

"We are just one of countless parallel worlds, and if we force each world's self to superimpose itself into one realm, over time, it will inevitably lead to chaos in other realms. Bozi said in a deep voice, "Therefore, every time you perform this technique, you must not exceed an hour! If you exceed this time, you will inevitably fall into an extremely dangerous situation!"

Yingtian's eyes widened: "What dangerous situation?"

Bozi stared at Yingtian, and his voice suddenly became low and weird: "Do you think that only you in this realm can understand this multi-realm superposition technique?"

Ying Tian instantly only felt cold all over his body, and said in a lost voice: "Senior, senior is saying that in other parallel worlds, there are also people who understand this multi-realm superposition technique?

"That's good!" Bozi said slowly, his eyes flickering, "It's just that if you want to forcibly superimpose you in the other realm, it must be you in the other realm whose cultivation is far beyond this realm." It's just that in this endless world, the probability of encountering such a strong person is extremely low, almost impossible. ”

"However, if you use it more than an hour, it will definitely greatly increase the probability of encountering such a strong person, and it will also cause chaos in the other world, causing life to be ruined. ”

"There are countless parallel worlds around everyone, and all you can sense is you in parallel worlds that are very close to this world, so everyone's cultivation is roughly the same. As long as you learn my secret powers, these people can be used by you. But if you use it for more than an hour, there is a chance that some of these people will wake up, and then the world will fall into chaos, and you will all be unpredictable. Bozi said in a deep voice.

"Remember, after learning this, you must never let the multi-realm superposition state for more than an hour! This is a crucial principle!" Hako emphasized again, and his tone was extremely stern.

Yingtian nodded cautiously, firmly remembering this principle.

"However, how do I make these multiple worlds superimposed, and how can I make myself in these multiple worlds work for me?" Yingtian wondered.

At this moment, it was still daylight, the blue sky was like a wash, the sun was shining, Bozi looked up at the sky, and suddenly said, "Can you see the bright moon at this time?"

"Naturally, you can't see it. ”

"You can't see the bright moon, can the bright moon still exist?"

"Nature exists!"

Bozi slapped Yingtian's head and shouted: "Answer after thinking about it, the old man has taught you so much!"

Ying Tian was stunned for a moment, and only felt a little aggrieved, this will not be able to see the moon, can the moon disappear? As soon as he thought of this, Ying Tian's face suddenly changed greatly, and a mysterious and mysterious strange power swirled around his heart, and he suddenly sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to understand.

Bozi looked at Yingtian in surprise: "Epiphany! This son is really good!"

"Tsk, just now you slapped this stinky boy in the face, and shouted blindly, like a slap in the face of Buddhism, this stinky boy has just entered a state of epiphany! Yes, yes, you are quite Buddha-like, how about going to shave Ming'er?" Wai Yin Si sighed and laughed.

Bozi glanced at him, raised his right foot and kicked on the ass of Waiyin Si Si: "As far as you talk a lot, stay away, don't affect his understanding!"

Waiyin Si sighed and dodged away, and sneered: "If this stinky boy really succeeds, there will be another crazy person like you in this world." Hmph, people like you fight with a lot of people, and you're as shameless as a ruffian. ”

"Don't be unconvinced, do you want to have a fight?"

"The old man is a dignified royal child, how can he be as knowledgeable as you?"

"Come on, you're still a royal child? You have been treated as a monster since you were a child, and even your biological parents don't treat you as a human being! If it weren't for the old man who looked at you pitifully, would anyone in this country of light be willing to take care of you?"

"Shut up, who's the monster?"

"Of course you old monster!"

"You ......"

The black prison pupil in Yingtian's left eye slowly moved, indulging in his own world, and he didn't know about these two old naughty boys.

He only felt that the whole world had suddenly disappeared, and he was the only one sitting cross-legged in a gray void.

He saw one ripple after another derived from himself, and in each ripple, it was his own different life.

The ripples were dense and endless, and in a moment they filled the entire void.

Yingtian looked at this strange scene in confusion: Could this be countless parallel worlds?

When his mind focused on one of the ripples, all the ripples disappeared in an instant, leaving only that one ripple.

He saw his new life in that ripple: he was close to his second brother, loving father and mother, and even married Qing'er early.

Yingtian's heart was suddenly shocked: This, isn't this a scene that appeared in that black prison? When Yingtian's divine consciousness withdrew from that ripple, the countless ripples reappeared, and Yingtian chose another ripple to take a closer look.

This time, he saw the eighty years he spent with Qing'er, and he heard what Qing'er said to him before he died.

Yingtian couldn't help but burst into tears: "I understand, I finally understand, no wonder Qing'er in the black prison once said that all this is not an illusion, all this is true!"

"It's just because all these worlds are real parallel worlds. In that black prison, I just spent another life with Qing'er in another world!"

"In this world, there is no truth or falsehood, the truth I want is all in my inner choice!"

"So, when I can't see the bright moon, whether the bright moon exists or not, it's all in my thoughts!"