Chapter 159: The Source of the World
Blood Maniac took a deep look at Zhang Xuanji and jumped off Noah's Ark.
Zhang Xuanji looked at Lin'an behind him, and said with a smile: "Actually, think about it, we are quite excessive, and the points are all to rob him!"
Lin An looked at Zhang Xuanji with a strange expression, obviously saying that you still know that you are excessive?
"Amitabha!"
Lin'an pronounced a Buddha horn and went straight to the deck to sit cross-legged.
For Lin'an, meditation is rest, but also practice.
Zhang Xuanji returned to the cab and set up the autopilot to go to the ring area in the center of the Supreme Secret Realm.
In the past half a month, the activity area of the Supreme Secret Realm contestants has been shrinking.
When Zhang Xuanji first entered the Supreme Secret Realm, the Blue Moon Lake, the snowy areas in the north had already become a forbidden area.
Contestants are eliminated as soon as they enter the zones.
Of course, as the map shrinks, more and more contestants are eliminated.
The number of remaining contestants has decreased, but the density has increased a lot because the map has shrunk.
And the rest of these people are also elite contestants born after the big waves, so the opponent will become more and more difficult to deal with!
After Zhang Xuanji set up Noah's Ark to drive to the ring area in the central area, he went back to his room to sleep.
Before entering the Supreme Secret Realm, Zhang Xuanji only needed to run the exercises to restore his spirit, and he didn't need to sleep and rest at all.
Perhaps it was because entering the Supreme Secret Realm was too heavy a burden on consciousness, especially for monks below the Yuan Shen Realm who had not given birth to divine thoughts.
Half a month's escape made Zhang Xuanji feel very tired and sleepy, and at this moment, a nap was the fastest way for him to recover.
Zhang Xuanji soon fell asleep, half-asleep, half-awake, he was in a wonderful world.
There is no east, south, west, north, west, up, down, left, right, direction, or edge in this world.
He walked in this empty world and couldn't see anything.
Everything in the world has returned to nothingness!
This is a world of nothingness, there is nothing to exist, only oneself alone and aimlessly walking in this world.
Emptiness, boredom, loneliness, uninteresting...... All emotions followed.
Zhang Xuanji is in this world, there is no joy, anger and sorrow, and he keeps walking like a walking corpse.
Because this world has no direction, and there is no boundary, he can only keep moving forward and keep walking.
Zhang Xuanji is immersed in this void world, and the whole person seems to gradually integrate into this world, and he seems to have become this world.
As time went by, Zhang Xuanji gradually regained some emotions.
His mind moved slightly, and light appeared in this void world, followed by darkness opposite the light.
With light and darkness, this void world has a day and night cycle!
Zhang Xuanji looked at this world, suddenly remembered something, and raised his hand to the void.
Following the finger of his finger, this world has produced the sun, moon and stars, mountains and rivers, deserts and seas, plants and trees.
With the passage of time, this world has gradually evolved into the sun and the moon, the sun and the moon, the spring flowers and the autumn moon, the cold and the summer.
The original void world, with Zhang Xuanji's thoughts, has begun to take shape as a model of the real world, and even gradually derived creatures.
Is this the birth of the world from nothingness, step by step to prosperity?
Zhang Xuanji suddenly asked himself in his heart, and then suddenly realized.
How could I be here? I should be sleeping and resting right now!
Oh yes! I'm sleeping! I'm resting! That's my dream! I'm going to wake up!
As this thought appeared, Zhang Xuanji slowly opened his eyes.
Outside the window, night was gradually falling, and Zhang Xuanji was lying on the bed, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.
That world just now was really amazing, and now that I think about it, the geography of the mountains and rivers in that dream world seems to be exactly the same as the Supreme Secret Realm!
Zhang Xuanji shook his head and chuckled.
Maybe it's because I've been in the Supreme Secret Realm for so long, so I have that strange dream, and I will evolve the mountains and rivers of that void world into exactly the same as the Supreme Secret Realm!
Zhang Xuanji got up and pushed the door out!
The moment he pushed open the door, he seemed to see the place where the world first evolved in his dream.
It was a blue ball suspended in the void, and the world in the dream began to evolve from that blue ball!
The blue sphere is the source of the world, and it is the most central position after the evolution of that world.
Zhang Xuanji looked at the door that was pushed open, and the whole person froze in place.
He opened the Supreme Secret Realm World Map and quickly determined the center of the world.
The arena area, the most central location, is also the most central location of the entire Supreme Secret World!
At this moment, an idea suddenly popped up in Zhang Xuanji's mind.
You must find the source of the world and take what belongs to you!
Zhang Xuanji was taken aback by his thoughts, and after coming back to his senses, he felt a little inexplicable.
How could I suddenly have such a strange idea?
Isn't this Supreme Secret Realm a world created by the Founding Patriarch Ye Hetu, and later perfected by successive generations of sect masters?
Zhang Xuanji shook his head and put aside this unrealistic idea.
He came to the deck and saw Lin'an sitting cross-legged.
Hearing the movement behind him, Lin'an stood up and looked at Zhang Xuanji, and folded his hands in a salute: "Zhang Shizi!"
Zhang Xuanji looked at Lin'an, the other party was in good spirits, and obviously rested well: "Lin'an, thank you for this time!"
"Amitabha!" Lin'an pronounced a Buddha horn, laughing but not speaking.
Zhang Xuanji looked at Lin'an and asked with a smile: "On behalf of Putuo Wuxiang Temple to participate in the sect competition, don't you want to get more points to win glory for the sect?"
Lin'an smiled faintly: "Zhang Shizi, our Putuo Wuxiang Temple has been hiding from the world for a long time, which is tantamount to a battle for reputation, not to mention that our Putuo Wuxiang Temple has always paid attention to Buddhism and fate, and will not force those things outside the body such as fame!"
Zhang Xuanji seemed to have guessed Lin'an's answer a long time ago, and said with a smile: "If it weren't for you wearing the clothes of a Buddhist disciple of Putuo Wuxiang Temple, I would really have to wonder if you are a Buddhist disciple!"
"Oh, why?" asked Lin'an, confused.
Zhang Xuanji smiled slightly: "Your speech and demeanor are not like the Buddhist disciples who practiced under the old Buddha seat of the Ming Dynasty!"
Lin An smiled faintly: "How does Zhang Shizi think the disciples of Buddhism under the Buddha's seat should behave in their manners?"
"At least it's a Zen language that rests on the profound Dharma, and the words are thought-provoking!" Zhang Xuanji teased.
Lin An chuckled: "It turns out that Zhang Shizi sees it this way, if he sees my master in the future, I'm afraid he will be even more disappointed!"
Long live the Sword Emperor