Chapter 478: Peeping into the past from the unknown, the cat in the Yi family has not yet grown up...
"call……"
Yi Chun slowly took a sip of the strong tea in the enamel cup.
As I get older, I am no longer interested in sweet or stimulating drinks.
Almost one-third of the cup was filled with tea leaves, which turned dark green after being steeped in water for several times.
After drinking a sip of hot tea, my body, which had been a little stiff due to the weather, seemed to become more active again.
Yi Chun slowly stretched his back, and he gradually felt the passage of time and everything it brought to the world.
The growth and end of a life complete a subtle cycle within a short period of a hundred years.
When he was still a mortal, he did not have a very clear understanding of this.
After all, he was still young at that time, and his life was full of vigor.
Even when feeling depressed, he can still put on a lonely expression in the cold wind.
And now...
Yi Chun tightened his coat, he didn't dare to lose too much body temperature.
For an aging life, the pain caused by low temperature is indescribable.
“Ding ding ding ding ding…”
The powerful prompt tone of the elderly mobile phone made Yi Chun reach for the reading glasses next to him and put them on.
Then, his stiff fingers operated somewhat clumsily.
"Is that Xiao Li?"
Yi Chun spoke loudly into the phone.
He didn't really want those kids to think he was old; they had their own lives to live.
After Xiao Li asked about his well-being, Yi Chun turned off his mobile phone.
The tinnitus that has been lingering in my ears for years seems to be more irritating.
Yi Chun slowly sat down on the rattan chair covered with some old clothes and relaxed for a while.
He knew it was time...
The turbid light in his eyes gradually dimmed.
A trace of clear, dazzling light that is difficult for ordinary objects to look directly at emerged.
Obviously, that light no longer belonged to the security guard Master Yi...
"Still a little short..."
Yi Chun murmured.
Always a little short...
The hundred years of Master Yi's life flowed silently in Yi Chun's consciousness.
That passionate and generous youth, that frustrated middle age...
Those ardent loves, those sad separations...
Those guilty redemptions, those vivid and grateful faces…
Desire and love, hate and blame...
That was a turbid century for ordinary humans...
It is entangled with the desires and sufferings of ordinary people, and finally sinks into obscurity in a sip of strong tea in the concierge.
But why?
They still seemed so far away, like a deep sea separated by countless miles.
As we looked from afar, the sea water distorted it to the point where it lost its original appearance...
This made Yi Chun a little confused.
He certainly didn't think that he was exceptional among all creatures.
Why does he feel so calm when everything can be truly perceived and experienced by all beings?
This obviously makes no sense.
It's like he's missing something...
Or maybe he possesses something.
The divine consciousness began to fluctuate violently, while the mortal world unconsciously moved away.
In the gradually blurry material world, Master Yi, who had peacefully closed his eyes, lay quietly on the rattan chair...
…
…
It is...
Deep in Arnold's dream world, Yi Chun's real body suddenly woke up.
He began to trace his own existence, and thus was able to glimpse the name that shone with countless glory and destruction.
He brushed them away for the moment, like wiping away some dust.
Exposed, the innermost layer.
The words that constituted his true everything: Yi Chun...
Yi Chun began to realize that there was some powerful power hidden in his real name.
It inherited from its nameless ancestor and has been silent from beginning to end.
He cannot know, he cannot explore, he cannot peek.
Right there, beneath the textual description of the website, there is something deeper.
That was the origin of his true birth.
At this time, Yi Chun realized a problem that he had ignored for a long time:
The Federation was a dream world, and he was born there.
So, what was the Federation born of?
The divine consciousness spreads like a spider web!
They penetrate deep into the network of the integrated web, interacting with the information of the chaotic void.
But Yi Chun did not get an answer.
It was as if the Federation was just a naturally formed dream world.
Moreover, this speculation gradually began to solidify into a reality and a cognition.
Yi Chun, who was in a plane independent of another timeline, was observing all this silently.
He understood...
There is some greater existence that gave birth to the dream world of the Federation.
He erased his own existence, so completely and decisively.
And his true name, which seemed so unusual at the moment, was inherited from Him.
The Plane Destroyer, the Great Sage's attitude when he first met him...
besides……
Yi Chun in human form suddenly opened his eyes and found that he had forgotten something.
But in another timeline, a plane with independent rules silently recorded all of this.
interesting……
Yi Chun, who had transformed into a Yuan-devouring Beast, silently shook his tail.
At this moment, in his human form's consciousness, there is no more doubt.
As the multiverse manager commented, Yi Chun's plane form is not directly changed by other rules.
Because he is both life and a plane.
He is in the timeline of the multiverse, and also wanders in another timeline that belongs to him alone.
This is the culmination of all the knowledge and resources accumulated by Yi Chun in his current long life!
It's not just a powerful suicide truck...
My ancestor, a being as great as you with a cold and resolute will, why did you give birth to offspring?
Yi Chun began to look back on his life in the form of a plane, and he found that he was indeed a little subtle in his desires.
The "lust" and "love" that he once deeply believed in seemed so pale and powerless.
In this regard, he always looks at it from a relatively calm, third-person perspective.
This caused Yi Chun to become even more confused.
The mere inheritance of the real name has such a powerful and subtle influence.
So what kind of great woman could make her ancestors waver?
Yi Chun would rather call it greatness rather than charm.
Because apparently, charm alone was not enough to sway his resolute ancestor.
After a long time, Yi Chun shook his head.
He no longer had any real doubts about his own existence.
Moreover, he began to understand the real problems he was facing.
Just like the problems that all warlocks who reach the bloodline core will face:
He must break free from the power of his ancestors and complete his true ascension.
So, is this what it means to be an adult?
Yi Chun, who was in the form of Yuan-devouring Beast, thought quite subtly.
NMD, the multiverse is really deep...
The Emerald Elder, the God Slayer, Yi Chun thought with a rare sense of grief and indignation.
His path began as a druid, was accomplished in wildness, and ultimately sublimated in change.
Apparently, it was not so consistent with his ancestors' way of "peace".
Perhaps, my ancestor was a monk?
Yi Chun wagged his tail and thought mischievously.
In this case, Yi Chun had some ideas...
Yi Chun cast his gaze into his own consciousness, and saw the life of the mortal "Master Yi".
Yi Chun tried to fiddle with it with his divine consciousness.
Then, Yi Chun was surprised to find that it could actually exist independently in his sea of consciousness.
Then, Yi Chun tried to pull it out.
Yi Chun planned to condense it into an intelligent life and then throw it into his own plane form.
In this way, he can have emotions and memories that belong to mortal things that are "eternal" to a certain extent.
And just after it was pulled out of the divine consciousness, Yi Chun discovered that it "disappeared!"
And another timeline vaguely appeared in Yi Chun's perception...
He was born, grew up, and died there, turning into a cold tombstone standing there silently.
And the children he once raised silently linked him to that timeline.
Like road signs...
I see!
Yi Chun suddenly realized!
Just like the parallel time and space understood by mortals, one plane can produce infinite twin planes.
And everything in it may be duplicated with this twinning.
They are both independent individuals and belong to some real name or concept that does not necessarily exist.
And when one of them completes the conclusion of all of this, he or she will be able to exist across endless time and space.
It is both the past and the existence.
There and here, it all exists.
However, for Yi Chun, a dream being, this situation obviously does not exist.
He was born unique, that is: Yi Chun's collection of concepts.
And now, perhaps he could evolve himself infinitely through this method!
Finally complete the conclusion to break through the shackles of the real name!
Fortunately, I am not that direct relative...
Otherwise, even this alone would not be enough to shake that will.
Yi Chun thought so.
Just like at this moment, he felt a little contented with the way of change.
Yi Chun didn't quite think that he could surpass the great being who was most likely an expert in another field.
But if that were the case, he might not have become a druid.
If he does not have a true love for nature, how can he be recognized by the will of nature?
Simply being calm is not enough to become a druid.
Just like his mortal father, he was obviously greatly influenced in this regard.
Yi Chun felt that it was somewhat of a miracle that his lineage could still survive.
His mother in the Federation was also a great lover...
As this realization gradually became clearer, Yi Chun felt an indescribable agility.
He knew that this was because he had a deeper understanding of his own existence.
In Arnold's dream world, the grass that was originally swaying quietly in the wind suddenly bloomed with countless white flowers.
The new players of the network looked at all this in surprise.
The more experienced players on the Internet spread the word:
Elder Jade seems to be in a good mood today, go and draw the transmogrification!
In another timeline, Teacher Chen looked at the words "Yi Chun's Tomb" in front of him at a loss, and was speechless for a moment.
"May you have many children and grandchildren in another time and space... "
Teacher Chen said silently in front of the tomb.
And at this moment, he seemed to feel something patting his head.
It's furry, and gives me a sense of déjà vu of the fat cat at home sending justice from the sky...
Teacher Chen, whose worldview had undergone a complete restructuring, looked around nervously.
I didn't see anything, so I got up and prepared to leave in disappointment.
And in a realm that is difficult for ordinary things to see, a cat's claw-like mark on his forehead is emitting brilliant, golden light like the sun...
That was a "minor" elder who gave blessings to the younger generation...
And the era of jade began to slowly roll...
