Chapter 1664: 1 read the supreme (two)
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Edge of the Apocalypse
- Chen Ran
- 1309 characters
- 2021-03-04 04:34:48
"Come, take a break."
Father Miró waved, then looked at his feet. Several new sprouts emerged under the feet, one of the strongest and the others younger. The new sprouts quickly sprouted and grew. The strongest plant grew to the waist of the priest, and then no longer raised, but circled into a circular crown. Then the branches and leaves fell, forming a wooden table. The other green shoots grew to the priest's knees, forming wooden piers, and the priest sat down on one of the wooden piers. The hand brushed over the wooden table, and several shoots rose up in the old room, hovering into a cup shape. The priest put the apple in the mouth of the cup, and the apple turned into juice and fell into the cup, fragrant.
Allen walked over and witnessed all this, feeling that the priest did this with deep meaning.
The priest did not seem to be in a hurry, and Allen was not in a hurry. He knew that in the world of consciousness, the flow of time is very different from the material world. When Milo used the Baidi Sword to sharpen his spirit before, he spent a year in the spiritual world of the priest, but only five days passed in the material world. So even if he stayed here for a whole day, it would only take a second or two in the material world.
He sat down on a wooden pier.
The priest moved one of the cups filled with juice to Ellen. Allen knew that neither the juice in this cup nor the wooden cup, tables, chairs, or even the world was made of material. This is the form determined by the priest. To put it bluntly, everything is what Milo thought. But people's cognition of things is largely determined by the brain. The data collected through the five senses are processed by the brain to form cognition. So at this moment, it doesn't matter whether the substance is anymore. What's important is that Miró hoped that it was a glass of juice, and Allen thought it was a glass of juice. Even after drinking, the texture and taste are consistent with real juice.
This is the power of will.
"The Flame Gate is a space that connects Eboyins. The ethereal consciousness passes through this space, and when it exits the gate, it becomes a flesh and blood creature. The flame in that gate prevents life in the material world from going to Eboyins. It’s also the energy that the inhabitants of that world need to enter the material world.
Milo took a sip of the juice, licked his lips and said,
It’s still a bit astringent.
Allen also took a sip, put down the cup and said: "I have been out of the blood, and it has nothing to do with Eboins. So Heerseth sent me into the door to take advantage of the terrifying flame inside the door. And energy completely destroyed me."
"Theoretically, this is something that can be done. After you have no contact with Eboyins, you will be burned to ashes by the flames inside the door. But Heerseth overlooked one point. Your source power is Void Secret. Homura, it can be said that you are very close to flames."
Allen shook his head: "Even so, it's useless. The flame in the door is not a type of Void Source Force. I can't resist it at all, let alone absorb it for use. What I can do now is to build it with secret flames. A line of defense. Once this line of defense collapses, my body and even my will will be burned to ashes by that flame. I am afraid that only the source can be intact in such a flame."
"The devil's praise is not the substance of this universe, and the rules of this universe do not apply to it. It is not uncommon that the flames in the door cannot destroy it." Milo explained.
Allen smiled bitterly: "But it's easy to destroy me."
"I want to ask you a question." Milo raised his head and smiled: "Why are you going to resist it?"
Allen frowned, the question was not obvious. If he did not resist that force, he would have been burned to ashes. But Milo would not ask knowingly, and then think of Milo showing the essence of the world of consciousness before his eyes. Alan vaguely touched something, but it was too vague and unclear.
Milo raised his head, looked at the broad sky and said, "The reason why the supreme is the supreme is because they can make rules for other beings. To become the supreme, you must make your own rules. You don't think this is related to the world of consciousness. Is it similar?"
Allen was shocked.
Milo is right. In the conscious world, the rules of the material world do not apply here. In this spiritual world, only the will is the root of everything. It's just that the material world is different from the consciousness world. The consciousness world is the human heart after all. It can be said that you are the master of this world, and you can naturally make rules for this world at will. But in the material world, human beings are only one component of it. If the entire universe is regarded as a complete life, then human beings may not even talk about bacteria in it.
Imagine how a bacterium can formulate its own rules in a living body.
Unless bacteria can surpass the living organisms that live in.
But is that bacteria still bacteria?
Allen wanted big.
Miro laughed: "It is not as complicated as you are. To become a supreme one does not have to be transformed into an omnipotent creator~EbookFREE.me~ You know that as large as the entire universe, as small as a piece of sand and a stone, everything itself represents There are almost endless rules. The sun rises and the moon sets, the flowers bloom and fade, and the rules are reflected in everything, which is the fundamental and essence."
"Even the supreme, it is impossible to create infinite rules. And even the rules they create must be based on the rules contained in this universe." Milo raised a finger and said, "Finally, the most The important point. The rules created by the Supreme will not come in no time. The rules they create must be some kind of power they are closest to."
Allen shook again and lost his voice: "What you mean is that if I want to create rules, I must look for some kind of power closest to me. There is no doubt that the power closest to me is flame. So now in that door The flames of God are not just my crisis, but an opportunity. An opportunity for me to become the supreme?"
"You're not too stupid." Milo smiled: "If you figure it out, just get out. That's right, look for your rules in the flames inside that door. Try to accept them, communicate with them, and let them work for you. Used. When you do this, you are supreme."
Allen stood up, nodded and said, "Now I can only take a gamble. Even if I don't do this, I won't hold on to that door for a while with my strength."
"I hope we can see you again." Allen's figure gradually disappeared. When he disappeared completely, he had left Miró's world of consciousness and returned to his body in the gate of flames.
Milo smiled and picked up a cup and said, "He is gone, when are you going to hide?"
As soon as the voice fell, the sky to the east suddenly became dim. Large tracts of dark clouds are rolling in, and the clouds are flashing. The sky and the earth there became extremely dark, and darkness came in like substance, and it divided the world with the blue sky and green fields where Milo was.