Outside of Time - Chapter 1165
[Chapter 1143 It’s Him]
Xu Qing murmured in his heart, sensing this world.
He had no idea about the Immortal Lord’s constitution, and everything he had just said was speculation based on what he saw and heard.
What is the truth…
“Once I enter Xiandu, I should have a chance to find out.”
Xu Qing pondered, burying all the doubts in his heart, and his perception fell on the mirror in front of him.
This mirror is very ordinary, without any luxury or unusualness, just like an object placed casually in an ordinary home.
And the lines formed by all the black dots extend eternally into this mirror.
The black dots kept moving in and disappearing.
As for the mirror itself, there was not the slightest shadow of Taoism, only… just white.
“Is this the exit of the first world?”
Xu Qing seemed to be thinking about something.
After observing carefully for a moment, he suddenly thought and ran straight to the mirror.
It blends in instantly and penetrates through.
There were no obstacles and everything went very smoothly.
only……
At the moment of successfully penetrating the mirror, Xu Qing’s thoughts became disturbed.
Because where he appeared, there were still countless black spots, still forming a long line.
He is still in this first level world.
Didn’t leave.
And it seems to have returned to the starting point.
Looking ahead… the mirror is gone, only that long line stretching ahead.
The same is true for the rear.
Xu Qing was silent. In order to confirm the answer, he moved forward again.
Until I encountered those weird things again, saw the mirror again, penetrated again, felt the details, and finally… I returned to the starting point.
This is a cycle.
In order to break this cycle, Xu Qing tried to make changes, but to no avail.
He even chose to sink himself into the black spot in front of the mirror, become the black spot, and enter the mirror.
But still back to the starting point.
“The Aurora Immortal Lord must have the Space-Time Constitution. He is of the same path as me, but the way he formed the Space-Time Constitution is different from mine.”
Xu Qing pondered.
“I rely on the five elements, integrating time and space, to push forward time and space.”
“He took another path, seemingly evolving from nothing, layer by layer.”
“Then… maybe there is a way for me to get out of here.”
Xu Qing’s thoughts fell on that long line.
“At this origin, it becomes one of the many black dots that make up the long line, or in other words, it is a real incarnation of the black dot, like a person outside the painting, walking into the painting.
Then, experience all this with the way this world thinks…”
“This becomes a cycle.”
“That way, it’s a real experience, not just a passing glance.”
“It’s dangerous, but you can give it a try!”
When Xu Qing thought of this, he weighed the matter in his heart and no longer hesitated. His thoughts sank from a higher level and merged into the only long line in the world, becoming one of the countless black dots that made up this line.
Become a part of this world.
In an instant, he had an unprecedented feeling.
The concept of up and down is taken away.
The same is true for the concepts of left and right.
No longer exists.
Even soon, it was forgotten, as if the rights of up, down, left and right had never existed.
Only the pulling force from the front pulls one’s single destiny forward continuously.
At the same time, after losing the concepts of up, down, left, and right, the meaning of height was naturally lost. At this time, Xu Qing also lost the “insight” brought by Xian.
He is ‘flat’.
The black dots are also ‘flat’.
So the thinking becomes even more “flat”.
Therefore, it cannot be seen.
Only the front and the back could be faintly sensed by him.
This feeling, compared to before, is like being restrained.
Now Xu Qing can only keep moving forward under this traction.
Gradually, even my thoughts began to become scattered.
It seems that even the ability to think is not allowed here.
So it will be slowly erased and assimilated into the world.
But Xu Qing did not choose to resist.
He relaxed his mind, letting everything happen, following the trajectory of this world and continuing to move.
I don’t know how much time has passed.
Time has lost its meaning.
As thoughts gradually dispersed, as traction moved, in this endless world, Xu Qing, who had transformed into one of the black spots, encountered the weirdness again at the level of this world.
But the order and feeling are different.
At this moment, relying on his weak perception of the front and the back, he seemed to “see” countless circles.
These circles are smaller than each other and surround each other, like fingerprints, but they have no beginning or end, and yet they are everywhere, occupying Xu Qing’s entire perception of the past and the future.
This was how he felt about the other party after he descended to a lower level.
He couldn’t feel the more comprehensive look.
The difference in levels determines that people at a lower level cannot see the true appearance of people at a higher level.
Therefore, the existence of a higher level naturally makes people feel like a creator.
The shock and waves it brought were like a raging storm that could overturn everything. Even the sounds it conveyed became the source of chaos and collapse.
“Run, run…”
As the sound descended, a feeling of collapse emerged on the black dot of Xu Qing’s incarnation, and also on all the bizarre black dots that passed by.
Like walking in death.
So, some black spots were really shattered, but were filled with new black spots.
Xu Qing was lucky enough not to completely collapse.
Until the chaotic and collapsing sound slowly dissipated into the distance, he continued to move forward.
And then… crying was heard.
This time, nothing was seen.
Only the sound of crying fell into Xu Qing’s remaining thoughts.
In the crying, Xu Qing felt like he was melting.
But the strange thing is that there is no fear or regret. Emotions have disappeared unknowingly.
“It turns out that it wasn’t luck, it was pay and pay.”
Xu Qing thought weakly…
After many black spots disappeared amid the crying, we continued to move forward.
Until, he heard the sound of running water and the croaking of frogs.
The moment this voice came, Xu Qing lost some of his cognition again, as did his thoughts, and his existence was about to become confused.
In this way, we can get through this journey and go further.
…
Xu Qing didn’t remember what happened after that. He vaguely felt that everything he had was exchanged for smooth progress and became the price of moving forward.
What followed was increasing weakness and fatigue.
But fortunately… gradually even the concepts of powerlessness and fatigue will no longer exist.
Until finally, he seemed to hear a voice.
“Good death, good death…”
This voice, with an irresistible force, invaded and took away his name.
Originally, he, who was nameless, should have continued to move forward.
Walk towards the mirror not far away.
Integrate smoothly and leave this world.
But the power that took his name away actually violated the trajectory and came again forcefully.
The evil aura it exuded turned into a stronger invasion, falling on him, wanting to… completely wipe him out!
And also to take away the weak thoughts he had left.
But at this critical moment, when Wuming was about to completely disappear…
An old sigh echoed in his time and space.
“The herb, Night Corpse Morning Glory…”
“Kid, you answer.”
The appearance of this sound fluctuated time, affected space, and gathered into a storm of time and space, roaring in Xu Qing’s mind.
And gave him again a name hidden deep in his memory.
Child!
This name has become a support and an anchor.
Thus, the child’s weak thoughts no longer dissipated, but the deafening sound, layer by layer, gradually increased and finally exploded in a shocking manner.
It became thunder, explosion, and heavenly sound.
It caused his thoughts to vibrate violently and spread continuously.
Like a tsunami.
Then, the child subconsciously uttered the words that he would never forget and that were deeply rooted in his cognition.
“Night Corpse Morning Glory, also known as Poison Mountain Root Vernonia, is the vine stem and root of the Vernonia fine veins plant of the Asteraceae family. It is a woody vine that grows in the shady mountain valleys, cold streams or jungles. It tastes astringent and pungent, and tastes slightly warm when you put it in your mouth, with a rotten feeling. It has the miraculous effect of relieving wind and relieving exterior symptoms, but it is poisonous in excess. It is a typical yin and yang polar plant.”
As the words came out, the child’s dissipated state was reversed at this moment.
All the cognitions he had lost were emerging and returning one by one.
The original invisible now stirs up again, from loss to return!
And that old voice continues.
“What are the symptoms of overdose?”
The storm in Xu Qing’s heart grew stronger and stronger, and he spoke out his thoughts without thinking.
“The symptoms of poisoning are abdominal pain, dizziness, hallucinations, and death within a quarter of an hour if not treated.”
“How to detoxify.”
“You can induce vomiting and wash the stomach, supplemented with egg white and red thorn flower stamens, and treat the symptoms at noon when the sun is strong. The treatment time should not exceed half an hour, and it should be continued for three days.”
Xu Qing’s voice trembled a little, and the moment he finished speaking, he seemed to be back outside the tent that year.
“good!”
The old voice, with a hint of smile, echoed softly.
As for Xu Qing, he wanted to “see” at this moment, but the pull from the front was also extremely strong at this moment, pulling his thoughts closer and closer to the mirror in front of him.
But his thoughts were in turmoil. Although the exit was right in front of him, he would rather give up this opportunity. Even if he had to do it all over again, he would re-enter the time and space system to “see” the familiar figure who came from the voice.
“Fool, don’t do this.”
“Remember what I told you…”
“The world is the guest house of all living things, and time is the passer-by from ancient times to the present. As long as we are not dead, we will meet again in the end.”
“Now, you have become a talent.”
The sound dissipated, and a gentle force came out of nowhere, landed on the black spot that Xu Qing had turned into, and pushed it forward.
Xu Qing, who was close to the mirror, was immersed in… the mirror.
The moment he merged into the mirror, Xu Qing suddenly turned around.
Vaguely, he seemed to see the medicine jar with a white beard outside the mirror, smiling at him.
Smile, kind.
The voice, appearance and smile seem like a lifetime ago, yet also like yesterday.
Scene by scene, vividly…
Just like always.
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